<?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-14531722</id><updated>2011-10-19T19:38:38.915-05:00</updated><category term='My Thanksgiving 2008'/><category term='Vacation'/><title type='text'>Birdman</title><subtitle type='html'>Husband, father, grandfather, songwriter, Worship Pastor, musician, cigar fan (Toranosaurus), Floridian and Gulf breeze enthusiast.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>294</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-2233832867188910682</id><published>2010-11-29T00:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T00:07:58.328-05:00</updated><title type='text'>PD</title><content type='html'>So, I've started my peritoneal dialysis and it seems to be working great! I'm extremely pleased with the process (although I end up with a LOT of trash at the end of the week... miles of tubing, lots of empty bags and boxes, and endless amounts of tape and gauze... &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BUT IT'S WORTH IT!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-2233832867188910682?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/2233832867188910682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=2233832867188910682&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/2233832867188910682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/2233832867188910682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2010/11/pd.html' title='PD'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-8571688514700764106</id><published>2010-11-02T23:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T23:20:55.390-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well, my surgeries are healing up nicely. I had the staples taken out of my hernia repair last Tuesday. I have had my peritoneal dialysis catheter "flushed" twice and the nurses doing the "flushing" said it was working "great". So, I'm a happy camper!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dialysis is still taking its' toll on me. The day of, it wipes me out completely. Sometimes the day after isn't so good either. Hopefully, all that will change when I start peritoneal dialysis at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to church at First Evangelical this past Sunday. Got to see quite a few people we hadn't seen in 20 years or so! Saw Ron Mann, too. That was a real joy! Of course, Sandy and I are now scheduled for the Christmas music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not much else going on. Catch you later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-8571688514700764106?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/8571688514700764106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=8571688514700764106&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/8571688514700764106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/8571688514700764106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2010/11/well-my-surgeries-are-healing-up-nicely.html' title=''/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-6469667323076153491</id><published>2010-10-18T02:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T02:49:24.421-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The surgical journey...</title><content type='html'>This past Tuesday I went in Methodist Hospital Germantown for surgery. I was having a hernia repaired and the possibility of a peritoneal dialysis catheter put in. Thankfully, God was good and lined me up with an excellent surgeon... in fact, a surgeon I have known as a good friend for over 20 years: Dr. Charles Radford Andrews!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, Dr. Andrews did a GREAT job. He repaired the hernia and DID put in the PD catheter! Although he warned that the PD cath might not work, he also said that he had seen people with a lot more scar tissue (from previous surgeries) and the PD cath worked for them. So that's good news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, I have to say that the night crew at Methodist Germantown on the floor where I was, was great! Danielle (the nurse) did a great job and made me feel like I really DID matter. James (the PCA) took good care of me, too. On the other hand, Jackeline (the day nurse) was curt and almost rude. The PCA's during the day had no clue as to how to treat a person with dignity. The day crew made me feel like it was just their "job" to take care of me and they were only there for the pay check. Also, the food was always cold and tasted terrible. The only time anyone did anything for me was when I asked (including changing my bed linens, changing my gowns, etc.).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, I'm doing fairly well. I went home on Friday and have already been "out and about", albeit for a very short stint.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-6469667323076153491?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/6469667323076153491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=6469667323076153491&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/6469667323076153491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/6469667323076153491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2010/10/surgical-journey.html' title='The surgical journey...'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-1920082277253630370</id><published>2010-10-08T21:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T21:36:54.005-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Strike 3 for Davita!</title><content type='html'>So I'm REALLY pissed at Davita Dialysis Galleria... mostly the person who is in charge because professionalism starts at the top... and this is the most UNPROFESSIONALLY run medical facility I have EVER experienced!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I haven't listed on this blog the last two strikes. I did on Facebook, so you'll have to look through some earlier posts there. This time, well, here's what happened: I have been experiencing "excessive bleeding" after my sessions when they are trying to bandage me up. So, they made an appointment with a vascular center to have my access examined. The appointment was for two o'clock yesterday. I drive down there and, after a short wait, I am ushered back to change into a gown. After I do this, they ask me when the last time I ate was. I told them I had lunch about 2 hours earlier. They said that I was supposed to have fasted for the 6 hours leading up to the procedure.&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; NO ONE TOLD ME THIS!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; So, they said I had two options: 1. I could reschedule for next Tuesday or 2. I could undergo the procedure under local anesthetic. I told them I was having surgery next Tuesday, so that was out. They said, well, I could undergo the local anesthetic but I would probably experience some pain. Probably not much because they would use a pretty strong sedative. I said okay. So they took me into the surgical room. Then they asked if I drove myself. I said yes. They said that they couldn't use the strong sedative (morphine) because I had to drive afterwards. So they would have to use a much milder sedative. Long story short, I had to undergo the whole procedure (much like an angioplasty) totally awake and aware of all the details of the procedure, all because no one at the Davita center bothered to explain to me what to expect or how to prepare!&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; I'M REALLY PISSED!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I called the Davita customer service line and lodged a formal complaint.I have been too angry to speak with anyone because I'm afraid I would say something I would be sorry for... and this is the best form of self control I could take.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm done now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-1920082277253630370?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/1920082277253630370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=1920082277253630370&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/1920082277253630370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/1920082277253630370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2010/10/strike-3-for-davita.html' title='Strike 3 for Davita!'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-5022627867686126793</id><published>2010-10-06T03:34:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T03:36:24.859-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm on REVERBNATION!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Not only can you follow my blog, check out more photos, listen to my music, but you can actually PURCHASE my music at my REVERBNATION store! Check it out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-5022627867686126793?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/5022627867686126793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=5022627867686126793&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/5022627867686126793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/5022627867686126793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2010/10/im-on-reverbnation.html' title='I&apos;m on REVERBNATION!'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-1855990660288929060</id><published>2010-07-07T19:07:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T19:21:19.966-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A LOT has transpired...</title><content type='html'>About a month ago, I spent 10 days in the hospital... 3 of which were in a coma! What happened was, I got sick and started throwing-up. That threw my blood sugar WAY off. Over 1100! I ended up in the hospital. They weren't sure I was going to make it, so they called Jessica to come from California. When I woke up, I wasn't sure who I was, where I was or anything else for that matter. They didn't let me try to walk until a few days before I was discharged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I was sorry for the reason, I was SO glad to see Jess, and she brought her youngest, Emily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491322144340376002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/TDUYZWCk-cI/AAAAAAAADNM/0sf7O1HCEKg/s320/DSC02157.JPG" /&gt;Sandy's sister, Sammie, came to stay with her also. I'm glad they were all there to give Sandy support.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now, we're packing-up for Memphis. I knew that with my health the way it is, Sandy would probably need more help and support in the future. So, we're moving back to where her family and most of our friends are. (I know, never end a sentence with a preposition...)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, we're gonna have to get some beach time in and a couple more "cigar drives" along Longboat before we go. I'm gonna miss the sun, the palms and the beaches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-1855990660288929060?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/1855990660288929060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=1855990660288929060&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/1855990660288929060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/1855990660288929060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2010/07/lot-has-transpired.html' title='A LOT has transpired...'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/TDUYZWCk-cI/AAAAAAAADNM/0sf7O1HCEKg/s72-c/DSC02157.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-2767999086621064197</id><published>2010-02-07T02:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T02:36:27.412-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Recent event....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, this past Thursday was a bad day. I was to pick up Sandy from work at 4:30pm. My low blood sugar alarm went off at 4pm. I did everything I was supposed to... ate some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;carbs&lt;/span&gt;, drank a couple of glasses of "real" (non-diet) grape soda, etc. The next thing I know I'm waking up in an ambulance at the intersection of 17&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; avenue (where Sandy's store was located that day) and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Beneva&lt;/span&gt; Avenue. Apparently my sugar had continued to drop even after all the things I'd done to correct it! I (while &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;unconscious&lt;/span&gt;) ran the red light at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Beneva&lt;/span&gt; and 17&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; and hit a brick wall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;First, I have to say that it was the grace of God that kept me from 1. hitting anyone else (at the height of rush hour) and 2. not injuring myself. The Jeep on the other hand was not so blessed (although I was told that the tow truck guy drove the Jeep onto his tow truck). They took me to the hospital anyway to insure my blood sugar was straightened out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I've been on a new insulin pump for the past two weeks. It actually notifies me when my sugars are too high or too low. It's been working great. REALLY! But my new pump had not been adjusted much since I started wearing it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Needless to say, we are currently without transportation (the Jeep was the only vehicle we owned). Also,  needless to say, I am in the process of readjusting my pump. I have also placed myself on a one month automobile &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;abstinence&lt;/span&gt;. Once we have a vehicle again, I will not be driving it until I have been "stable" for one month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Our prayers are these: First, thanking and praising God for His grace and mercy that no one was injured in this accident! Second, that I will get my pump regulated properly and in that way, my blood sugars, and third that in some way we will gain &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;possession&lt;/span&gt; of a vehicle. Your prayers will be greatly appreciated!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thank you Father and thanks one and all!&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/14531722-2767999086621064197?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/2767999086621064197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=2767999086621064197&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/2767999086621064197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/2767999086621064197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2010/02/recent-event.html' title='Recent event....'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-7894325541013723207</id><published>2009-12-26T13:10:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T13:14:54.283-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My wife the life-saver</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Once again, my wife saved my life. Apparently, my blood sugar dropped to the point where I was unconscious again. Sandy called the house to check on me and when I didn't answer the phone, she knew something was wrong. She came home, couldn't waken me so she called 911. I awakened to several EMT's standing over me and a couple of IV's in my arms. Apparently my blood sugar was 44. VERY low.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm fine now, thanks once again to my wonderful wife.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/14531722-7894325541013723207?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/7894325541013723207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=7894325541013723207&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/7894325541013723207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/7894325541013723207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-wife-life-saver.html' title='My wife the life-saver'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-5741044712547802850</id><published>2009-12-25T22:56:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T22:56:55.822-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='background-color:#e9e9e9; 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According to Sandy, the dog came back in the house and I didn't! Sandy found me laying on the front lanai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;For a few hours (I presume), I awaken &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;sporadically&lt;/span&gt; and see familiar faces around me ( one of my pastors, Kevin; Trace and Jeanette Altman and my wonderful wife, Sandy).. this while the hospital &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;personnel&lt;/span&gt; are stripping me and poking me with needles, running CT scans, and the like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I spent til Tuesday morning in the hospital. While there, I noticed a "spider web-like" thing in my left eye. I figure I jarred myself so hard falling that I jarred something loose in my left eye. I told my primary care physician about it and he referred me that afternoon to an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ophthalmologist&lt;/span&gt;. Now, let me say at this point that I have the UTMOST respect and admiration for my primary care physician. And, I felt reasonably comfortable with the new &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ophthalmologist&lt;/span&gt;. Then, after an extremely long time of prodding around and shining 9 million watt &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;kleeg&lt;/span&gt; lights in my left eye (necessary I should add), he said he was afraid he might have seen a tear in my retina and he was going to get me in to see a retina specialist that afternoon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I got in to the retina specialist and he spent an extremely lengthy period of time prodding and shining a 9 million watt &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;kleeg&lt;/span&gt; light in my left eye. He said he couldn't see the tear, but wanted to talk to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ophthalmologist&lt;/span&gt; about it. That I would need to come back in the morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So, I got back to the retinal specialist's office at 8:30am. They put drops in my eyes and I waited for my eyes to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;dilate&lt;/span&gt;. As soon as they were ready, I sat in the exam chair and the doctor started probing in my my eye, my RIGHT eye. After looking in my right eye for some time, and having conferred with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;ophthalmologists&lt;/span&gt; notes, the doctor stands up and proclaims, "I believe I'm zeroing in on what [the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;ophthalmologist&lt;/span&gt;] was referring to." At that point I calmly said, "You do remember it's the LEFT eye, correct?" Needless to say, the retinal specialist was extremely &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;embarrassed&lt;/span&gt; and fumbled around a bit and then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;looked&lt;/span&gt; at the CORRECT eye! Of course, he STILL didn't find anything (just blood that was causing the "spider web" effect).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What a WONDERFUL weekend and beginning to a week!&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/14531722-2559880345774006148?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/2559880345774006148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=2559880345774006148&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/2559880345774006148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/2559880345774006148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2009/12/medical-experience.html' title='Medical experience?'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-3657853751625733082</id><published>2009-11-15T01:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T01:11:28.826-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Date" night</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So, Sandy and I finally had a "date" night. We had a lot of fun. We drove to Tampa and saw "A Christmas Carol" in IMAX 3D. Then, we went to Miguel's for Mexican food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We were both impressed with "A Christmas Carol". I think the thing that we were most impressed with was the fact that it wasn't "politically correct". What I mean is, they left all the lines in that referred to Christ (when Tiny Tim hoped others would see that he was crippled and "remember the One who made blind men see and lame men walk") and ALL the music was traditional Christmas hymns and anthems. REALLY great! They even showed people going into church on Christmas day (and the cross on the church was front and center). I'm not saying this was done on purpose, but it sure fit the traditional "A Christmas Carol". The music was phenominal and the new song at the end (sung by Andrea Bocelli) I think could become a Christmas tradition/classic. We really enjoyed it. There are parts that I think might actually upset smaller children (of course, with all they're exposed to today, I could be wrong), but over all, a great Christmas movie. (Yeah, I know, it's not even Thanksgiving yet.) (Of coaurse, all this in a day and age when our President is going to have a "Holiday Tree" lest he insult anyone who doesn't like "Christmas"! Oh, PLEASE!!!!!)&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/14531722-3657853751625733082?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/3657853751625733082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=3657853751625733082&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/3657853751625733082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/3657853751625733082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2009/11/date-night.html' title='&quot;Date&quot; night'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-1836764396236149141</id><published>2009-11-15T00:56:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T01:00:29.691-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Oliva cigar tasting</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So, last night I attended an Oliva cigar tasting. Met a lot of fellow cigar enthusiasts  and bought a few cigars. Tried the Oliva Churchill maduro. EXCELLENT cigar... so I bought a box (hey, everything was on SALE, too!). With the box I got 6 free cigars, too. Nice. Enjoyed the food (the owner, being Armenian, I thought sure would have some of that GREAT Armenian food. Wrong). Enjoyed a little wine (that was VERY good). And just relaxed and chatted with the other CE's (cigar enthusiats). Really had a good time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-1836764396236149141?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/1836764396236149141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=1836764396236149141&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/1836764396236149141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/1836764396236149141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2009/11/oliva-cigar-tasting.html' title='Oliva cigar tasting'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-4627053252232415055</id><published>2009-11-13T01:52:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T02:10:50.227-05:00</updated><title type='text'>So, some of our DEAREST friends are the Downeys</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;We hung around together in Memphis for quite a few years. Tim and Kaye Downey... then their daughter Brooke (or "Brookie Bear" as we called her). We had GREAT times laughing together. "Moo" contests where we would fill our mouths with half-melted icecream and then try to "moo". Wild tile-rummy games.... with Tim's seriously involved moves only to end up not working. We even vacationed together... fun times on Culman Lake in Alabama. They later moved to Eastern Europe as missionaries. Had two more children (Melissa and Lauren) and are now in Chicago, Illinois.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Well, we hadn't seen any of the kids since they were really little... until this past weekend. Melissa (Tim and Kaye's middle girl) lives in Ft. Meyers, Florida. So she and her roommate came up and had dinner with us this past Saturday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/Sv0EPt0c0nI/AAAAAAAACuo/8NxX3TDtxqM/s1600-h/kdk_0521.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/Sv0EPt0c0nI/AAAAAAAACuo/8NxX3TDtxqM/s320/kdk_0521.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403479795958600306" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Melissa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/Sv0FLMKPpxI/AAAAAAAACuw/Aq0vV7kXL30/s1600-h/kdk_0523.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/Sv0FLMKPpxI/AAAAAAAACuw/Aq0vV7kXL30/s320/kdk_0523.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403480817715357458" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Melissa and Haley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/Sv0FuFwB4aI/AAAAAAAACu4/STfN-kxMnP0/s1600-h/kdk_0524.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/Sv0FuFwB4aI/AAAAAAAACu4/STfN-kxMnP0/s320/kdk_0524.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403481417290211746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Melissa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We had a GREAT time! After eating at "Old Salty Dog", we went back to our house for coffee and cigars. Again, it was a GREAT time!&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/14531722-4627053252232415055?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/4627053252232415055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=4627053252232415055&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/4627053252232415055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/4627053252232415055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2009/11/so-some-of-our-dearest-friends-are.html' title='So, some of our DEAREST friends are the Downeys'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/Sv0EPt0c0nI/AAAAAAAACuo/8NxX3TDtxqM/s72-c/kdk_0521.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-8496405371501843335</id><published>2009-10-31T15:36:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T15:36:17.533-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=7225205&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=0&amp;amp;show_portrait=1&amp;amp;color=c2bcbc&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=7225205&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=0&amp;amp;show_portrait=1&amp;amp;color=c2bcbc&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/7225205"&gt;Garden to the City&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/gardentothecity"&gt;Garden to the City&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-8496405371501843335?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/8496405371501843335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=8496405371501843335&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/8496405371501843335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/8496405371501843335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2009/10/garden-to-city-from-garden-to-city-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-403055977423169136</id><published>2009-10-22T19:53:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T19:58:28.790-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So, Sandy's battling a cold right now. NOT fun! She's been down TWO days with it. Jeanette Altman from church brought us some GREAT homemade chicken soup... a salad and dessert! IT WAS EXCELLENT! Made ME feel better and I'm not sick. Thanks Jeanette (and for the listening ear).  Been kicking back tonight. Enjoying a nice Don Tomas cigar and a little vino. Can't complain. Still praying God will supply me with a descent keyboard so I can write (songs) again. I get lots of great ideas but can't see them through to fruition... no keyboard. In God's time.  Still waiting on the pager to go off for my transplant. Any day now!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-403055977423169136?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/403055977423169136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=403055977423169136&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/403055977423169136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/403055977423169136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2009/10/so-sandys-battling-cold-right-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-8097869202211204289</id><published>2009-10-15T21:46:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T21:46:43.619-05:00</updated><title type='text'>More grandkids pictures! I miss 'em a bunch!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; float: none; padding-top: 0px" id="scid:66721397-FF69-4ca6-AEC4-17E6B3208830:f8a93bde-d8be-41f9-ba28-7e9dd39040b6" class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent"&gt;&lt;a style="border:0px" href="http://cid-f26b9245d8327506.skydrive.live.com/redir.aspx?page=browse&amp;amp;resid=F26B9245D8327506!1499&amp;amp;ct=photos"&gt;&lt;img style="border:0px" alt="View In Sarasota" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/Stfej5p6snI/AAAAAAAACsM/eIQJBzkJou4/InlineRepresentation7b115d81-63cf-4bb5-913a-11c00411d2cc%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="width:340px;text-align:right;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://cid-f26b9245d8327506.skydrive.live.com/redir.aspx?page=browse&amp;amp;resid=F26B9245D8327506!1499&amp;amp;ct=photos"&gt;View Full Album&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; float: none; padding-top: 0px" id="scid:66721397-FF69-4ca6-AEC4-17E6B3208830:b9e395ef-d72d-43e4-9ae6-d16035d36364" class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent"&gt;&lt;a style="border:0px" href="http://cid-f26b9245d8327506.skydrive.live.com/redir.aspx?page=browse&amp;amp;resid=F26B9245D8327506!1510&amp;amp;ct=photos"&gt;&lt;img style="border:0px" alt="View Sarasota &amp;amp; California" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/StfekIZ24nI/AAAAAAAACsQ/v_r6frOvBEk/InlineRepresentation700ebf06-a1e7-4efa-9894-105384f4473e%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="width:340px;text-align:right;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://cid-f26b9245d8327506.skydrive.live.com/redir.aspx?page=browse&amp;amp;resid=F26B9245D8327506!1510&amp;amp;ct=photos"&gt;View Full Album&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; float: none; padding-top: 0px" id="scid:66721397-FF69-4ca6-AEC4-17E6B3208830:177ca4f9-1d1b-4269-a3bf-56a095d99428" class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent"&gt;&lt;a style="border:0px" href="http://cid-f26b9245d8327506.skydrive.live.com/redir.aspx?page=browse&amp;amp;resid=F26B9245D8327506!1534&amp;amp;ct=photos"&gt;&lt;img style="border:0px" alt="View Mostly California and Menua's 2nd Birthday" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/StfekpjmYOI/AAAAAAAACsU/ZQhS2jblmwo/InlineRepresentation9ce0bbb8-36a9-439b-9847-79438d2e5890%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="width:340px;text-align:right;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://cid-f26b9245d8327506.skydrive.live.com/redir.aspx?page=browse&amp;amp;resid=F26B9245D8327506!1534&amp;amp;ct=photos"&gt;View Full Album&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;What can I say? I love ‘em!!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-8097869202211204289?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/8097869202211204289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=8097869202211204289&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/8097869202211204289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/8097869202211204289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2009/10/more-grandkids-pictures-i-miss-bunch.html' title='More grandkids pictures! I miss &amp;#39;em a bunch!'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/Stfej5p6snI/AAAAAAAACsM/eIQJBzkJou4/s72-c/InlineRepresentation7b115d81-63cf-4bb5-913a-11c00411d2cc%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-1746134797717404323</id><published>2009-09-27T20:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T20:43:09.940-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OwGcvGdC7Gc&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1"&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/OwGcvGdC7Gc&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" 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/14531722-1746134797717404323?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/1746134797717404323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=1746134797717404323&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/1746134797717404323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/1746134797717404323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-760878677116598937</id><published>2009-09-25T20:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T20:48:04.984-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>http://cs85.clearspring.com/u/4a68a38bd1a1717f/4abd7215bf5cd55f&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-760878677116598937?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/760878677116598937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=760878677116598937&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/760878677116598937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/760878677116598937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2009/09/httpcs85.html' title=''/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-6788025083735857749</id><published>2009-09-20T17:28:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T17:28:25.085-05:00</updated><title type='text'>End of Summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;So, Micahel and Sammie left for Memphis yesterday. DeWayne and Sonya Balentine and their kids left for Memphis today. We’ve had a full Summer.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Stephen Holland and his family visited, then Jess and her family (our wonderful grandkids) spent most of August here. Then Layne visited the last week Jess was here. A few weeks later Sammie and Michael (Layne’s parents) came. And the Balentines dropped in for the night last night. A LOT of company, but we’ve enjoyed EVERY minute!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div style="padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px auto; padding-left: 0px; width: 348px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; padding-top: 0px" id="scid:66721397-FF69-4ca6-AEC4-17E6B3208830:d0fa7d52-50c9-4c7a-b689-b823c35d63dc" class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent"&gt;&lt;a style="border:0px" href="http://cid-f26b9245d8327506.skydrive.live.com/redir.aspx?page=browse&amp;amp;resid=F26B9245D8327506!1481&amp;amp;ct=photos"&gt;&lt;img style="border:0px" alt="View The Balentines at Salty Dog" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SrasiDtYRQI/AAAAAAAACoc/j3MMIXyTwhU/InlineRepresentation24a8a264-5eb7-444a-872b-9285bf2e93cc.jpg?imgmax=800" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="width:340px;text-align:right;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://cid-f26b9245d8327506.skydrive.live.com/redir.aspx?page=browse&amp;amp;resid=F26B9245D8327506!1481&amp;amp;ct=photos"&gt;View Full Album&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Of course, the Balentines had to experience the Old Salty Dog.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;We had a great time! A GOOD Summer.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-6788025083735857749?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/6788025083735857749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=6788025083735857749&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/6788025083735857749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/6788025083735857749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2009/09/end-of-summer.html' title='End of Summer'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SrasiDtYRQI/AAAAAAAACoc/j3MMIXyTwhU/s72-c/InlineRepresentation24a8a264-5eb7-444a-872b-9285bf2e93cc.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-8475939356363163094</id><published>2009-09-12T12:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T12:02:27.740-05:00</updated><title type='text'>CRAP!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;That's right, I'll say it again... CRAP! I started running a fever yesterday. So now I'm on antibiotics. That means they will NOT call me for a transplant if one becomes available. Now, I'm taking a "Zpak", which only lasts five days. So hopefully, I'll be all cleared up in a couple of days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-8475939356363163094?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/8475939356363163094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=8475939356363163094&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/8475939356363163094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/8475939356363163094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2009/09/crap.html' title='CRAP!!'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-5583772914829835812</id><published>2009-09-05T19:49:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T19:51:14.345-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Surprise! Surprise!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;As of YEATERDAY, I am officially on the kidney/pancreas transplant list!! Whooo hoo! Praise God!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-5583772914829835812?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/5583772914829835812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=5583772914829835812&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/5583772914829835812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/5583772914829835812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2009/09/surprise-surprise.html' title='Surprise! Surprise!'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-686310747548072581</id><published>2009-09-02T16:57:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T16:59:03.815-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Good news!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I got the word today... I'll be officially "on the list" (for my dual transplant) in 5-7 days! God is good!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-686310747548072581?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/686310747548072581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=686310747548072581&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/686310747548072581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/686310747548072581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2009/09/good-news.html' title='Good news!!!!'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-2729859367988819242</id><published>2009-09-01T16:14:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T16:14:49.816-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tampa, LifeLink and the staple remover…</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Sandy and I took a trip to Tampa this morning for my surgery “follow-up”. Everything went great!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;After the surgeon examined me he said that he was going to take the staples out. Sandy decided it was time to leave. When she saw the staple remover she said, “Hmmm. Maybe I’ll stay.” I don’t know if that was because it didn’t look to bad or she might enjoy seeing me squirm. It was the latter.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/Sp2OxkF2RUI/AAAAAAAACl4/9yMD0Wko8S4/s1600-h/P9010003%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px" title="P9010003" border="0" alt="P9010003" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/Sp2OyJGXU9I/AAAAAAAACl8/awEEyEOpsR4/P9010003_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="206" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The doc said I might have the “lump” on my stomach for a while, but if it took longer to get the transplant, he’d fix it for me. Other than that, everything was cool!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-2729859367988819242?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/2729859367988819242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=2729859367988819242&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/2729859367988819242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/2729859367988819242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2009/09/tampa-lifelink-and-staple-remover.html' title='Tampa, LifeLink and the staple remover…'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/Sp2OyJGXU9I/AAAAAAAACl8/awEEyEOpsR4/s72-c/P9010003_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-5194152698772713315</id><published>2009-08-23T16:07:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T16:28:14.587-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Too short a stay…</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Yup. The grandkids, that is. We had such a great time. I know it was rough on Jess… Menua was over-excited about all the new stuff, i.e. surroundings, people, beach and surf, toys, sleeping arrangements. All kept Menua quite wound-up. Melany? She just grinned and “bounced” all the time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; MARGIN: 0px auto; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; WIDTH: 417px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; DISPLAY: block; FLOAT: none; PADDING-TOP: 0px" id="scid:66721397-FF69-4ca6-AEC4-17E6B3208830:a1a88355-f941-490e-8c33-f2697da370f9" class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent"&gt;&lt;a style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" href="http://cid-f26b9245d8327506.skydrive.live.com/redir.aspx?page=browse&amp;amp;resid=F26B9245D8327506!1439&amp;amp;ct=photos"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" alt="View Fun Times in Sarasota" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SpGvedI5jlI/AAAAAAAACX0/OKgGUKVAaLA/InlineRepresentation7acec10b-90a8-4d7d-969b-50eb0e7b6c77%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: right; WIDTH: 409px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cid-f26b9245d8327506.skydrive.live.com/redir.aspx?page=browse&amp;amp;resid=F26B9245D8327506!1439&amp;amp;ct=photos"&gt;View Full Album&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-57d452a94c35b453" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D57d452a94c35b453%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330150873%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5C29B2B5FF83AB777D13B359CC150AAADEF76206.FB07602000B57DF760E3F098E5FB4A2385C7667%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D57d452a94c35b453%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D8X_lAD6A78ZTShAvjLgSF7WW-lA&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D57d452a94c35b453%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330150873%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5C29B2B5FF83AB777D13B359CC150AAADEF76206.FB07602000B57DF760E3F098E5FB4A2385C7667%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D57d452a94c35b453%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D8X_lAD6A78ZTShAvjLgSF7WW-lA&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-5194152698772713315?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=57d452a94c35b453&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/5194152698772713315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=5194152698772713315&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/5194152698772713315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/5194152698772713315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2009/08/too-short-stay.html' title='Too short a stay…'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SpGvedI5jlI/AAAAAAAACX0/OKgGUKVAaLA/s72-c/InlineRepresentation7acec10b-90a8-4d7d-969b-50eb0e7b6c77%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-4004694400547082100</id><published>2009-08-22T21:27:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T21:27:49.730-05:00</updated><title type='text'>More grandchildren shots…</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Had a GREAT time with my daughter’s family this past month. Although it was a month, it was WAY too short!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div style="padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; float: none; padding-top: 0px" id="scid:66721397-FF69-4ca6-AEC4-17E6B3208830:0a0beaed-e683-46cb-9f20-0d1fd12561b7" class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent"&gt;&lt;a style="border:0px" href="http://cid-f26b9245d8327506.skydrive.live.com/redir.aspx?page=browse&amp;amp;resid=F26B9245D8327506!1397&amp;amp;ct=photos"&gt;&lt;img style="border:0px" alt="View Grandkid shots" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SpCpIz7yLeI/AAAAAAAACW8/9Vw2lfy7_bY/InlineRepresentationc30c9faa-b5fe-4519-b304-690c33d0820a.jpg?imgmax=800" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="width:340px;text-align:right;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://cid-f26b9245d8327506.skydrive.live.com/redir.aspx?page=browse&amp;amp;resid=F26B9245D8327506!1397&amp;amp;ct=photos"&gt;View Full Album&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; float: none; padding-top: 0px" id="scid:66721397-FF69-4ca6-AEC4-17E6B3208830:0e001dfc-32a0-4a67-97a4-34c433a75281" class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent"&gt;&lt;a style="border:0px" href="http://cid-f26b9245d8327506.skydrive.live.com/redir.aspx?page=browse&amp;amp;resid=F26B9245D8327506!1401&amp;amp;ct=photos"&gt;&lt;img style="border:0px" alt="View More grandkid shots" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SpCpJFodHwI/AAAAAAAACXA/uK_CIsXxUFA/InlineRepresentation646b8510-e592-4926-87c0-af8821740bf3.jpg?imgmax=800" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="width:340px;text-align:right;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://cid-f26b9245d8327506.skydrive.live.com/redir.aspx?page=browse&amp;amp;resid=F26B9245D8327506!1401&amp;amp;ct=photos"&gt;View Full Album&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p&gt;All these shots are from my phone. I’ll have more later from the camera.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-4004694400547082100?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/4004694400547082100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=4004694400547082100&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/4004694400547082100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/4004694400547082100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2009/08/more-grandchildren-shots.html' title='More grandchildren shots…'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SpCpIz7yLeI/AAAAAAAACW8/9Vw2lfy7_bY/s72-c/InlineRepresentationc30c9faa-b5fe-4519-b304-690c33d0820a.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-5302669667688448845</id><published>2009-08-22T20:32:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T20:32:16.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Two weeks ago last Thursday…</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Well, I had a “nephrectomy”. LifeLink removed my previous kidney transplant to prepare me for the next transplant. They were going to remove the pancreas transplant too, but there wasn’t enough left of it to bother with.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SpCcHUyRttI/AAAAAAAACWc/0ho8pmmtju0/s1600-h/kdk_0030%5B6%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px" title="Nephrectomy incision" border="0" alt="Nephrectomy incision" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SpCcH0RV4DI/AAAAAAAACWg/5c41ndFTong/kdk_0030_thumb%5B4%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="242" height="229" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So, here’s the result&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;It has not been comfortable. Besides the expected pain, I have had NO appetite (yes, that’s right Mark. NO appetite). That has reeked havoc on my blood sugars. Needless to say, I have had two mornings of being awakened by the EMT’s. Not fun. So, the doctor has lowered my insulin intake quite a bit.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Now I’m just awaiting my new transplants.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-5302669667688448845?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/5302669667688448845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=5302669667688448845&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/5302669667688448845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/5302669667688448845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2009/08/two-weeks-ago-last-thursday.html' title='Two weeks ago last Thursday…'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SpCcH0RV4DI/AAAAAAAACWg/5c41ndFTong/s72-c/kdk_0030_thumb%5B4%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-471447684300612183</id><published>2009-07-28T16:58:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T16:58:48.242-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Enjoying the visit!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;What can I say? My daughter and her family are here from California and life is good!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div style="padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px auto; padding-left: 0px; width: 395px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; padding-top: 0px" id="scid:66721397-FF69-4ca6-AEC4-17E6B3208830:d213bdf8-31ac-4459-877a-25deb3715e62" class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent"&gt;&lt;a style="border:0px" href="http://cid-f26b9245d8327506.skydrive.live.com/redir.aspx?page=browse&amp;amp;resid=F26B9245D8327506!1358&amp;amp;ct=photos"&gt;&lt;img style="border:0px" alt="View First weekend of Jess's family's visit" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/Sm90lxsTtSI/AAAAAAAACU4/62d4f8U8on8/InlineRepresentation7d4f68d4-28dd-432d-9d7b-52185bfccd4d%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="width:387px;text-align:right;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://cid-f26b9245d8327506.skydrive.live.com/redir.aspx?page=browse&amp;amp;resid=F26B9245D8327506!1358&amp;amp;ct=photos"&gt;View Full Album&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-471447684300612183?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/471447684300612183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=471447684300612183&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/471447684300612183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/471447684300612183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2009/07/enjoying-visit.html' title='Enjoying the visit!'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/Sm90lxsTtSI/AAAAAAAACU4/62d4f8U8on8/s72-c/InlineRepresentation7d4f68d4-28dd-432d-9d7b-52185bfccd4d%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-9027557593445157684</id><published>2009-07-08T14:46:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T14:54:21.742-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Interesting news...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; I got a call from LifeLink today... I go in for my "heart clearance' conference tomorrow. I'm expecting that to go well. However, tomorrow I will also set up an appointment to have a pancreatotomy and a nephrectomy. In other words, they're going to remove my pancreas and kidney transplants from six years ago! That will clear the way for my new trsplants! COOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-9027557593445157684?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/9027557593445157684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=9027557593445157684&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/9027557593445157684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/9027557593445157684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2009/07/interesting-news.html' title='Interesting news...'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-6517044126524187783</id><published>2009-07-07T23:59:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T09:23:34.535-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry… It’s been a while… ORLANDO!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Not much new has been going on. I guess that’s why I haven’t blogged in a while.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;We did have company for a short while last week… Stephen Holland (nephew) and his wife (Tiffany) and daughter (Olivia) came to Sarasota. For the short time we got to spend with them, we had a good time.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div style="padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; float: none; padding-top: 0px" id="scid:66721397-FF69-4ca6-AEC4-17E6B3208830:519f6b09-e1cb-4300-8daa-cc322b7c40ec" class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent"&gt;&lt;a style="border:0px" href="http://cid-f26b9245d8327506.skydrive.live.com/redir.aspx?page=browse&amp;amp;resid=F26B9245D8327506!1324&amp;amp;ct=photos"&gt;&lt;img style="border:0px" alt="View Stephen Holland &amp;amp; family in Sarasota" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SlQnxpI6nNI/AAAAAAAACSw/tmkqMAXerS8/InlineRepresentation2b71885b-60b2-4078-814c-74118761d042%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="width:385px;text-align:right;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://cid-f26b9245d8327506.skydrive.live.com/redir.aspx?page=browse&amp;amp;resid=F26B9245D8327506!1324&amp;amp;ct=photos"&gt;View Full Album&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p&gt;We ate at Salty Dog and played on Lido Beach. Then went to the house to talk and smoke cigars (and Aaron made some killer Mango Mojitos!).&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The weekend of the 4th, we had a rare opportunity to visit with family in Orlando.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;We had dinner Friday night at T. G. I. Friday’s (appropriate) with the Lewises (Mark, Becky, Rachael and Alli). Then had breakfast at their hotel Saturday morning. Becky’s mom, Jamie and stepdad, Hans were there, too!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div style="padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px auto; padding-left: 0px; width: 348px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; padding-top: 0px" id="scid:66721397-FF69-4ca6-AEC4-17E6B3208830:39008555-eae1-4fc5-b72a-285b8f9c6aa0" class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent"&gt;&lt;a style="border:0px" href="http://cid-f26b9245d8327506.skydrive.live.com/redir.aspx?page=browse&amp;amp;resid=F26B9245D8327506!1334&amp;amp;ct=photos"&gt;&lt;img style="border:0px" alt="View The Lewises and Holts hit Orlando" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SlQxe80VnJI/AAAAAAAACTM/Bgaz28w1wrU/InlineRepresentation5e8e53ff-1c91-4cd5-bbad-236047af5f1f.jpg?imgmax=800" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="width:340px;text-align:right;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://cid-f26b9245d8327506.skydrive.live.com/redir.aspx?page=browse&amp;amp;resid=F26B9245D8327506!1334&amp;amp;ct=photos"&gt;View Full Album&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Later Saturday afternoon, we spent the afternoon with Bradley and Jenna Urbaniak and their daughter Colbie (Jenna is our goddaughter). We also got to spend some time with Jenna’s mom, our friend Sheila Bell. (Unhappily, we had to leave before our godson and his wife arrived… Caleb and Mimi Bell.)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div style="padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px auto; padding-left: 0px; width: 348px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; padding-top: 0px" id="scid:66721397-FF69-4ca6-AEC4-17E6B3208830:7d00d451-df32-4054-a69e-28f1c4ce559d" class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent"&gt;&lt;a style="border:0px" href="http://cid-f26b9245d8327506.skydrive.live.com/redir.aspx?page=browse&amp;amp;resid=F26B9245D8327506!1342&amp;amp;ct=photos"&gt;&lt;img style="border:0px" alt="View The Urbaniaks" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SlQxfaDODeI/AAAAAAAACTQ/_6QrkGD6eHY/InlineRepresentation36809a54-3c16-4a42-9436-b209091279fd.jpg?imgmax=800" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="width:340px;text-align:right;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://cid-f26b9245d8327506.skydrive.live.com/redir.aspx?page=browse&amp;amp;resid=F26B9245D8327506!1342&amp;amp;ct=photos"&gt;View Full Album&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div style="padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; width: 253px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; padding-top: 0px" id="scid:5737277B-5D6D-4f48-ABFC-DD9C333F4C5D:0d283219-2a0a-4e24-a024-f52fcaafecea" class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent"&gt;&lt;div id="e1d661db-5da0-41c6-afcb-e5096fb33ce7" style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; display: inline;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://video.msn.com/video.aspx?vid=d6bdc647-19a5-4702-92a0-9aab906351ad&amp;amp;from=writer" target="_new"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SlSr5agzsWI/AAAAAAAACTU/44zjX-_pRCQ/video016b7384b30b%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-style: none" galleryimg="no" onload="var downlevelDiv = document.getElementById('e1d661db-5da0-41c6-afcb-e5096fb33ce7'); downlevelDiv.innerHTML = &amp;quot;&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;embed src=\&amp;quot;http://images.video.msn.com/flash/soapbox1_1.swf\&amp;quot; quality=\&amp;quot;high\&amp;quot; width=\&amp;quot;253\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;213\&amp;quot; wmode=\&amp;quot;transparent\&amp;quot; type=\&amp;quot;application/x-shockwave-flash\&amp;quot; pluginspage=\&amp;quot;http://macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer\&amp;quot; flashvars=\&amp;quot;c=v&amp;amp;v=d6bdc647-19a5-4702-92a0-9aab906351ad&amp;amp;from=writer&amp;amp;mkt=en-US\&amp;quot; &amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/embed&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/div&amp;gt;&amp;quot;;" alt=""&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both;font-size:.8em;"&gt;Colbie and &amp;quot;the stroller&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p&gt;We headed home tired, but happy &amp;amp; content.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-6517044126524187783?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/6517044126524187783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=6517044126524187783&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/6517044126524187783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/6517044126524187783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2009/07/sorry-its-been-while.html' title='Sorry… It’s been a while… ORLANDO!!!'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SlQnxpI6nNI/AAAAAAAACSw/tmkqMAXerS8/s72-c/InlineRepresentation2b71885b-60b2-4078-814c-74118761d042%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-5149993195631474361</id><published>2009-06-10T22:28:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T22:47:16.135-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Full two days</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So, yesterday and today were quite jam-packed...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yesterday morning (10:00am) I went to Sarasota Memorial Hospital to get my "pretesting" done for the surgery I was going to have at 1:00pm. Got it done, then went to the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-op room to get an IV put in and wait my turn. Well, 2pm went by, then 2:30pm went by... then a nurse comes in and says, "Your doctor had to do an unexpected surgery for another doctor. It'll probably be another hour." Now, I haven't eaten since 11pm the night before. I'm REALLY hungry! Three o'clock rolls by and then 4pm rolls by. Still &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nothin&lt;/span&gt;'. Then the nurse comes in and says, "it's time for me to go, so I'm gonna move you to another room." &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Finally&lt;/span&gt;, 4:45pm approaches and they take me to surgery. I told the nurse that if I'm "out" before the doctor arrives in the room, she's to tell him he owes my a steak dinner!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I wake up at 7pm in the recovery room. The doctor comes by to check on me. I ask him if the nurse gave him my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;message&lt;/span&gt;. He grins and says, "I owe &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; a steak dinner." As he leaves the room, he shouts back, "I'll get you that steak." I'll believe it when I'm carving it and shoving it in my mouth...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today, I had my heart &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;catheterization&lt;/span&gt;. Sandy &amp;amp; I got to Sarasota Memorial at 6am. They checked me in and sent us over to the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cath&lt;/span&gt; lab. There, I got two &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;IV's&lt;/span&gt; put in and a "shave and a hair cut"... just not on my head or face. They wheeled me into the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cath&lt;/span&gt; lab and the doctor says, "You're gonna feel a little &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;pressure&lt;/span&gt;." I feel one needle to deaden the groin area where they're gonna put the catheter and push the "line" up through to my heart. I'm waiting... and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;waiting&lt;/span&gt;... finally I ask the doctor when he's gonna start. He says, "I'm just about finished."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;After he's done, he tells me that my heart looks really good. Just a few very small blocked arteries that I shouldn't even think about. Looks like &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;LifeLink&lt;/span&gt; and the transplant will be a "go"!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-5149993195631474361?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/5149993195631474361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=5149993195631474361&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/5149993195631474361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/5149993195631474361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2009/06/full-two-days.html' title='Full two days'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-2529019954929090541</id><published>2009-06-04T19:06:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T19:10:09.552-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My life as a medical journey...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So, I'm trying to get all the tests out of the way to clear a path for my transplant. Tuesday, I had an abdominal ultrasound and a chest x-ray at Tampa General. Today, I had an EKG. Monday (if the doctor gets the schedule worked out), I'll have my heart cath. at Sarasota Memorial. At that point, provided my last colonoscopy satisfies the powers that be at LifeLink, I should be done with all the tests. If I pass the heart cath., I'm pretty well set to go. Whoooo hoooo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-2529019954929090541?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/2529019954929090541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=2529019954929090541&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/2529019954929090541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/2529019954929090541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-life-as-medical-journey.html' title='My life as a medical journey...'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-8945433269934906915</id><published>2009-05-24T22:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T22:22:22.884-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes, it's ANOTHER medical update... keeping the drama of "ER" alive...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So, week before last, the Sarasota Kidney Center decided they would start using my new fistula instead of my temporary catheter ports. That's cool. They had no problem hitting the arterial part of the fistula, but a little trouble hitting the venus part. So the nurse in charge of the center tried... BINGO! No problem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So, my next trip in, the tech in charge of me that day also hits both (only a little trouble with the venus "stick"). About 30 minutes into the treatment, the dialysis machine sounds an alarm that the blood isn't circulating properly (happens even if I move a certain way... the machine is VERY sensitive... which is a GOOD thing). So the tech comes over and repositions the needle a little. No good. So she calls another tech over and he tries. Still nada. So one of the nurses come over and determines that there is probably a clot in the needle. So, they take the needle out. Sure enough (and if talking about blood bothers you, don't read the rest of this sentence) there's a long, slender clot hanging from the end of the needle. They decide to leave the unclotted needle in and use the catheter in place of the clotted needle. That works fine. Of course, after running an hour behind, the charge nurse comes over and tells me I shouldn't have let an inexperienced tech "stick" me. I asked her how was I supposed to know the tech was "inexperienced"? She admitted that it really wasn't my job to know that and someone else should have made the decision to give me a more experienced tech. GREAT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The next treatment, they try the two needle method again. Can't find the venus spot again. So, they run the arterial by needle and the venus by catheter... again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My last treatment, a nurse was in charge of me. He takes his stethescope and listens for the blood flow through my fistula. Nothing. He says, "Well, you're fistula is clotted." So they run everything through my catheter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So now, I have to see the surgeon on Wednesday to have him see if he needs to do surgery on my fistula to unclog it. FUN! In the mean time, my fistula  has become this large, hard knot on my arm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Is this payback for things going so well at LifeLink? Hmmmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-8945433269934906915?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/8945433269934906915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=8945433269934906915&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/8945433269934906915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/8945433269934906915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2009/05/yes-its-another-medical-update-keeping.html' title='Yes, it&apos;s ANOTHER medical update... keeping the drama of &quot;ER&quot; alive...'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-1184347958469345581</id><published>2009-05-20T16:59:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T17:36:16.209-05:00</updated><title type='text'>LifeLink Visit 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And the process begins anew...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I spent most of the day today at &lt;a href="http://www.lifelinkfound.org/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;LifeLink&lt;/span&gt; Transplant Institute&lt;/a&gt; in Tampa. It started at 8am (which meant leaving here at about 6:30am to compensate for possible traffic problems). I must say, it was a very encouraging day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It all began with being weighed (NEVER a pleasant experience... well, the experience itself isn't bad, it's just the results of the experience). Then I met with the nurse coordinator, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Christy&lt;/span&gt;. She definitely set the tone for the day. She was very pleasant and personable; made going over all my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;meds&lt;/span&gt;, past medical problems, past surgeries, etc. very easy. She kin of "escorted" me through the rest of the day. From there, on to the surgeon for my first full physical.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dr. Leone was great. VERY personable with a great "bedside manner". He explained everything he was doing and WHY he was doing it. Then he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;proceeded&lt;/span&gt; to explain the "next steps" (quick note: not necessarily in this order). He told me everything seemed good. That he considered me a great candidate for a transplant. It would really just depend on the out-come of one test: a cardiac &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;catheterization&lt;/span&gt;. You see, the last transplant I had, the doctors opted out of this step because I passed the stress test and they didn't want to risk making my kidneys any worse (from the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;catheterization&lt;/span&gt; dye) and at that time I was not on dialysis. This time, because I AM already on dialysis, he feels a cardiac &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;cath&lt;/span&gt;. would be much better than the stress test. So, all that being said, he stated that if the cardiac &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;cath&lt;/span&gt;. caused my kidneys to cease COMPLETELY then, they would go in and remove my previous transplanted organs and take me off of my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;anti rejection&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;meds&lt;/span&gt;. (This keeps &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; body from building up too many antibodies that might make the future transplant more difficult) see? I told you explained everything.) If my kidneys "survive" the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;cath&lt;/span&gt;. dye, then they would probably leave the organs in and keep me on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;anti rejection&lt;/span&gt; drugs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;After Dr. Leone, I met with Laurie the social worker. We went over my routine, my "support system" (what people will be around to help take care of me after the surgery, etc.) and reviewed my interview with the previous social worker from my last transplant. Laurie was also very personable and friendly. Very easy to talk to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;From there, I went to the lab and had about 10 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;test tubes&lt;/span&gt; of blood drawn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;After being sucked dry (okay, it wasn't THAT bad) I met with one of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;nephrology&lt;/span&gt; "interns" who did another complete physical. He also came away saying that he felt I was a very good candidate for the dual transplant. Once again, very encouraging. He left for a moment and came back with Dr. Saunders, the chief &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;nephrologist&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Now, Dr. Saunders I had worked with during my previous transplant so, he was very familiar with me and I was very familiar with him. He's a very soft-spoken man but, what he had to say came through loud and clear: he said I was a very good candidate for a dual transplant! COOL! Again, everything pretty much revolves around the results from the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;cardio&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;cath&lt;/span&gt;. But WOW! I'm THAT MUCH CLOSER!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I then had another &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;test tube&lt;/span&gt; of blood drawn, waited for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Christy&lt;/span&gt; to come back with my "get out of jail" (her words) papers and the schedule for my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;cardio&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;cath&lt;/span&gt;. (which, by the way, is scheduled for July 10, 2009).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Then, I drove home in a thunderstorm which was fine because I LOVE thunderstorms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tomorrow, I get up bright and early for a make-up dialysis session (seeing as today was my regularly scheduled day).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Your prayers for the up-coming tests and committee decision are GREATLY appreciated!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;[&lt;em&gt;Side note...&lt;/em&gt; I passed by Tampa's new &lt;a href="http://www.ikea.com/us/en/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;IKEA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; store on my way home. I'm broke, but I'd still love to check it out.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-1184347958469345581?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/1184347958469345581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=1184347958469345581&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/1184347958469345581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/1184347958469345581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2009/05/lifelink-visit-2009.html' title='LifeLink Visit 2009'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-43904145406160490</id><published>2009-05-13T19:28:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T17:23:58.607-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Wow! Easter was the last time I posted? What a sloucher! So, a few things have happened since I last posted...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We have some NEW shots of the fabulous grandkids!!!:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335470629657268130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SgtmROZAT6I/AAAAAAAACHw/AjKkpuZxV5M/s320/IMG_2577.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Melany and Menua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335470969016061330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/Sgtmk-mcjZI/AAAAAAAACH4/ZwtJZ4vfZxk/s320/IMG_2595.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335471184771525474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SgtmxiWjq2I/AAAAAAAACIA/Hzmbg8yLTDM/s320/IMG_2719.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335471550561163106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SgtnG1Bml2I/AAAAAAAACII/5Gn871CWy_8/s320/IMG_2620.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335471985662041794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SgtngJ5vHsI/AAAAAAAACIQ/nx0sI9RYmNk/s320/IMG_2760.JPG" border="0" /&gt;And there are a TON more... ALL of them cute!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I also found out recently that I actually qualify for another kidney AND pancreas transplant. Now I still have to get through the pre-testing for it to be finalized... but I'm prayerful and hopeful!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Most recently, my niece Becky and two of her friends, Tammy and Jami, spent a few days on Treasure Island near Clearwater, Florida. We met them and we all went to Frenchy's Rockaway Grill on Clearwater Beach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335808154496783458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SgyZPwZp1GI/AAAAAAAACIY/3BO5vRK41eo/s320/The+girls+at+Frenchy%27s.jpeg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335808313350667346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 216px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SgyZZALXvFI/AAAAAAAACIg/noQ243hP7KA/s320/The+girls+at+their+resort.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tammy, Jami &amp;amp; Becky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We had a GREAT time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-43904145406160490?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/43904145406160490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=43904145406160490&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/43904145406160490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/43904145406160490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2009/05/wow-easter-was-last-time-i-posted-what.html' title=''/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SgtmROZAT6I/AAAAAAAACHw/AjKkpuZxV5M/s72-c/IMG_2577.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-8015055133740344553</id><published>2009-04-11T23:08:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T23:08:32.098-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Have a very BLESSED Easter everyone!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-8015055133740344553?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/8015055133740344553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=8015055133740344553&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/8015055133740344553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/8015055133740344553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2009/04/have-very-blessed-easter-everyone.html' title='Have a very BLESSED Easter everyone!'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-2458128150769954826</id><published>2009-04-04T18:52:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T18:52:58.537-05:00</updated><title type='text'>BLOCK PARTY!!! at West Coast Church of the Cross</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Our church had a GREAT block party today… with a great turnout. Man, there was EVERYTHING there (all legal stuff, of course).&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SdfutJDMJOI/AAAAAAAAB_s/dj96JDQQuvY/s1600-h/kdk_0281%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="kdk_0281" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="307" alt="kdk_0281" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/Sdfu9Gyf2-I/AAAAAAAAB_w/VUK7FPUPybM/kdk_0281_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="332" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/Sdfu-HyehPI/AAAAAAAAB_0/fCp6l9pCpN0/s1600-h/kdk_0259%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="kdk_0259" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="163" alt="kdk_0259" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SdfvN8hZm3I/AAAAAAAAB_4/seQRw8PwT4I/kdk_0259_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There were the games for the kids (and, knowing our group, probably a few adults or a pastor or two)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SdfvOq1FQpI/AAAAAAAAB_8/CbTUwIpqgCE/s1600-h/kdk_0246%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="kdk_0246" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="180" alt="kdk_0246" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SdfveCRn1SI/AAAAAAAACAA/8uokx49sRjM/kdk_0246_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Plus ALL SORTS of “vendors” (as this was also a huge yard sale)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SdfvfST5TEI/AAAAAAAACAE/xZfFDymjqCg/s1600-h/kdk_0248%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="kdk_0248" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="180" alt="kdk_0248" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/Sdfvu9YUTzI/AAAAAAAACAI/y30W1xM3kys/kdk_0248_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SdfvwB6Nk8I/AAAAAAAACAM/oa4tXRxFZEM/s1600-h/kdk_0247%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="kdk_0247" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="180" alt="kdk_0247" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/Sdfv_bMC--I/AAAAAAAACAQ/vuBcnPuYG1U/kdk_0247_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SdfwAhwwR_I/AAAAAAAACAU/bedcfi5e0hQ/s1600-h/kdk_0250%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="kdk_0250" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="180" alt="kdk_0250" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SdfwQNDemqI/AAAAAAAACAc/-zie1nnPVE0/kdk_0250_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SdfwRG6ft3I/AAAAAAAACAg/qgzOQtf48aY/s1600-h/kdk_0273%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="kdk_0273" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="140" alt="kdk_0273" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/Sdfwg7Z0POI/AAAAAAAACAk/cDICKFwqCp0/kdk_0273_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And there was even a few of the more “unusual” (although very entertaining) “displays”…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/Sdfwhq42pfI/AAAAAAAACAo/8ytxaZzhWC0/s1600-h/kdk_0275%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="kdk_0275" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="240" alt="kdk_0275" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SdfwxHQmtcI/AAAAAAAACAs/WnyLTdENu-M/kdk_0275_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="180" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/Sdfwx6XjYRI/AAAAAAAACAw/ixwxCo0zmtY/s1600-h/kdk_0276%5B9%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="kdk_0276" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="180" alt="kdk_0276" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SdfxBUtqeAI/AAAAAAAACA0/O0VpaTULMCI/kdk_0276_thumb%5B5%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SdfxCZvdyXI/AAAAAAAACA4/rVR6jDXxOqg/s1600-h/kdk_0277%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="kdk_0277" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="180" alt="kdk_0277" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SdfxRyablEI/AAAAAAAACA8/UZclN3J4g3g/kdk_0277_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After the spider, I wanted to join the hedgehog (it’s that old Holt spider thing again).&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The West Coast Worship Band also played… and they were really great!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SdfxS0FzOXI/AAAAAAAACBA/NhoU5rHKc68/s1600-h/kdk_0257%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="kdk_0257" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="267" alt="kdk_0257" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/Sdfxi7zOGzI/AAAAAAAACBE/tNwVouMdPZk/kdk_0257_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="352" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/Sdfxj62X9DI/AAAAAAAACBI/1AKaCgJ8o7g/s1600-h/kdk_0267%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="kdk_0267" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="294" alt="kdk_0267" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SdfxzrgdGfI/AAAAAAAACBM/TV2bXSv4u8M/kdk_0267_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="356" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;h4 align="center"&gt;(L to R) Tony (Bass), Trent (Electric Guitar), Brett (Lead Vocals) and Trace (Acoustic Guitar and Worship Leader)&lt;/h4&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/Sdfx0mzokOI/AAAAAAAACBQ/GwjcQw55Q3A/s1600-h/kdk_0265%5B6%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="kdk_0265" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="245" alt="kdk_0265" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SdfyEY9A6CI/AAAAAAAACBU/6xZEDSbQUIc/kdk_0265_thumb%5B4%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="366" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;h4 align="center"&gt;(L to R) Mike (Drums/Percussion) and Gerry (Keyboards) &lt;/h4&gt;  &lt;p&gt;And of course my blog would not be complete if I didn’t mention the food (at least, according to Mark Lewis)… it was excellent, too… chili,&amp;#160; grilled chili dogs, cheeseburgers, and baked goods (with VERY diabetic-pleasing brownies… I’d been craving a brownie for WEEKS)…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SdfyFAMqTnI/AAAAAAAACBY/orP7RclbxBI/s1600-h/kdk_0261%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="kdk_0261" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="180" alt="kdk_0261" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SdfyUvK8O0I/AAAAAAAACBc/W7VZUPKpDZ4/kdk_0261_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt; and the more “yard sale” (shoulda bought that electric can-opener I saw. Oh well…)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SdfyWGlA9xI/AAAAAAAACBg/4-SJDtOa_Zw/s1600-h/kdk_0262%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="kdk_0262" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="180" alt="kdk_0262" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/Sdfyl2AT0tI/AAAAAAAACBk/pV6IqnRECSQ/kdk_0262_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Another worship band played towards the end. They were also VERY GOOD.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SdfymbUHn5I/AAAAAAAACBo/EzmDCrUoP3M/s1600-h/kdk_0278%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="kdk_0278" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="149" alt="kdk_0278" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/Sdfy2NTYMII/AAAAAAAACBs/b0RMRbAU2jE/kdk_0278_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;All in all, GREAT FUN! Beautiful day! God IS GREATER than good!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-2458128150769954826?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/2458128150769954826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=2458128150769954826&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/2458128150769954826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/2458128150769954826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2009/04/block-party-at-west-coast-church-of.html' title='BLOCK PARTY!!! at West Coast Church of the Cross'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/Sdfu9Gyf2-I/AAAAAAAAB_w/VUK7FPUPybM/s72-c/kdk_0281_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-5600949867763492916</id><published>2009-04-03T18:57:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T19:07:40.859-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My life (thus far) on dialysis</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So, when my nephrologist told me I was going on dialysis, he said, "Oh, you'll feel so much better once you're on dialysis." Then I went in to the surgeon (so he could get my temporary and permanent "ports" put in for dialysis) and he says, "Oh, you'll feel so much better once you're on dialysis." Then I'm talking to some people who have worked in diaqlysis and they say (wait for it. Wait for it...), "Oh, you'll feel so much better once you're on dialysis." Well, not to sound like a complaint but, I've been on dialysis for over a month and have only felt "somewhat" better maybe two or three days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Don't get me wrong. I'm EXTREMELY thankful for dialysis. The people who take care of me at the dialysis unit are GREAT! They're very kind, understanding, and have a good attitude that helps make being there, well, not too bad. Unhappily, I have had several episodes of very low blood pressure (with the diastolic number (the top number) being in the 70's). Add that to the anemia and my fatigue gets unbearable. I can't walk across the room without having to sit down and rest. THAT sucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;All in all, however, I AM truly thankful. In spite of how I may feel I know that God has my best interests at heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-5600949867763492916?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/5600949867763492916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=5600949867763492916&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/5600949867763492916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/5600949867763492916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-life-thus-far-on-dialysis.html' title='My life (thus far) on dialysis'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-6272812431342917278</id><published>2009-03-13T21:33:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T23:00:49.706-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Vacation!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;So, last Saturday Sandy drove to Tampa to pick up our nephew Layne and his mom, Sandy’s sister Sammie. Nothing unusual about that. We had been planning this for a long time. The surprise was that Sandy’s brother Randy came along! When she saw him at the airport (he snuck up on her), she broke into tears. It’s been great having all of them here. The first night we all ate at “The Beach House”… Randy’s son Aaron works there. Aaron didn’t know his dad was coming down either.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SbsWzVKSBHI/AAAAAAAAB60/BVzY5XkpLas/s1600-h/kdk_0166%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="kdk_0166" style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; DISPLAY: block; FLOAT: none; MARGIN-LEFT: auto; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; MARGIN-RIGHT: auto; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="180" alt="kdk_0166" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SbsXC6cU-eI/AAAAAAAAB64/8ePo9eTQRUY/kdk_0166_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Randy and Layne at The Beach House&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SbsXDtOS6mI/AAAAAAAAB68/2F_H1_QKRvY/s1600-h/kdk_0171%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="kdk_0171" style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; DISPLAY: block; FLOAT: none; MARGIN-LEFT: auto; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; MARGIN-RIGHT: auto; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="180" alt="kdk_0171" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SbsXDzyd5eI/AAAAAAAAB7A/OP8UwJN6MR4/kdk_0171_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Layne “satisfied” after his coconut crusted fish&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Next day, off to Lido Beach…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SbsXETU7aTI/AAAAAAAAB7E/ySgosPtSAVk/s1600-h/kdk_0172%5B6%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="kdk_0172" style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; DISPLAY: block; FLOAT: none; MARGIN-LEFT: auto; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; MARGIN-RIGHT: auto; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="180" alt="kdk_0172" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SbsXEy7BQhI/AAAAAAAAB7I/zeTlLVUA-so/kdk_0172_thumb%5B4%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Layne on Lido&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SbsXFTy4P2I/AAAAAAAAB7M/pwFW3e4f8m8/s1600-h/kdk_0184%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="kdk_0184" style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; DISPLAY: block; FLOAT: none; MARGIN-LEFT: auto; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; MARGIN-RIGHT: auto; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="180" alt="kdk_0184" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SbsXGGYCVKI/AAAAAAAAB7Q/aejVKyrwv7I/kdk_0184_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sandy &amp;amp; Sammie on Lido&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SbsXGqknSKI/AAAAAAAAB7U/WNEdteP-M7s/s1600-h/kdk_0185%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="kdk_0185" style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; DISPLAY: block; FLOAT: none; MARGIN-LEFT: auto; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; MARGIN-RIGHT: auto; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="180" alt="kdk_0185" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SbsXG-g1FlI/AAAAAAAAB7Y/ZNRwznM_7eM/kdk_0185_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Randy on Lido&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;From Lido, we went and had lunch at The Old Salty Dog…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SbsXIf8WdyI/AAAAAAAAB7c/Fxv12PCDlhw/s1600-h/kdk_0188%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="kdk_0188" style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; DISPLAY: inline; MARGIN-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; MARGIN-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="180" alt="kdk_0188" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SbsXJLDR5LI/AAAAAAAAB7g/35rINvylHM4/kdk_0188_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="240" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SbsXJ4cQxnI/AAAAAAAAB7k/XgkUQFVCijg/s1600-h/kdk_0189%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="kdk_0189" style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; DISPLAY: inline; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="180" alt="kdk_0189" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SbsXKMBf4gI/AAAAAAAAB7o/NbaAftkzo9E/kdk_0189_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Later that evening, everyone gathered around Layne’s computer to laugh at the stuff on “rotten.com”.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SbsXK0wHGXI/AAAAAAAAB7s/yiVjdiigKzE/s1600-h/kdk_0191%5B7%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="kdk_0191" style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; DISPLAY: block; FLOAT: none; MARGIN-LEFT: auto; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; MARGIN-RIGHT: auto; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="180" alt="kdk_0191" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SbsXLR9uICI/AAAAAAAAB7w/SKjIfX3P8HQ/kdk_0191_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Of course, we had to eat lunch at least ONCE at Tijuana Flats…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SbsXL-L01WI/AAAAAAAAB70/HC9reeYm4ng/s1600-h/kdk_0192%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="kdk_0192" style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; DISPLAY: block; FLOAT: none; MARGIN-LEFT: auto; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; MARGIN-RIGHT: auto; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="240" alt="kdk_0192" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SbsXMsF9AQI/AAAAAAAAB74/GmK-iR5fbR8/kdk_0192_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="180" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Layne eating his beef flautas&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;We also enjoyed a lot of time on our back lanai…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SbsXNcsHp8I/AAAAAAAAB78/ogGlvIomBCg/s1600-h/kdk_0193%5B8%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="kdk_0193" style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; DISPLAY: inline; MARGIN-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; MARGIN-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="240" alt="kdk_0193" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SbsXOADrzyI/AAAAAAAAB8A/q2pCoe1TkAE/kdk_0193_thumb%5B4%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="232" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SbsXOrF-rrI/AAAAAAAAB8E/eYeSAWjACWQ/s1600-h/kdk_0194%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="kdk_0194" style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; DISPLAY: block; FLOAT: none; MARGIN-LEFT: auto; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; MARGIN-RIGHT: auto; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="180" alt="kdk_0194" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SbsXPCPAhxI/AAAAAAAAB8I/_S-tY1M49wA/kdk_0194_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SbsXP_fqE6I/AAAAAAAAB8M/BtAQpcdNPjU/s1600-h/kdk_0195%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="kdk_0195" style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; DISPLAY: inline; MARGIN-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; MARGIN-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="180" alt="kdk_0195" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SbsXQb7cRiI/AAAAAAAAB8Q/-XiT-lEwzfc/kdk_0195_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="240" align="right" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;One night, we grilled out burgers and brats. Wednesday night, Randy fixed steaks, chicken and potatoes on the grill… It was FANTASTIC!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;One night we drove down to Venice, Florida and ate at Sharkey’s…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SbsXRQ-WHGI/AAAAAAAAB8U/D3KUyUqDL98/s1600-h/kdk_0196%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="kdk_0196" style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; DISPLAY: inline; MARGIN-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; MARGIN-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="180" alt="kdk_0196" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SbsXR-vnaZI/AAAAAAAAB8Y/udkjC6Sl3dM/kdk_0196_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="240" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SbsXSnlV_DI/AAAAAAAAB8c/XRw4vXWVVJ4/s1600-h/kdk_0197%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="kdk_0197" style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; DISPLAY: inline; MARGIN-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; MARGIN-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="180" alt="kdk_0197" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SbsXSxhN9OI/AAAAAAAAB8g/EeFFNSmys4U/kdk_0197_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="240" align="right" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Next day, we headed down to St. Armand’s Circle to do a little shopping (actually, Layne was doing most of the shopping… for Dayna…)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Layne, Randy and I stopped for an Irish coffee at Lynches' Pub…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SbsXTjJE84I/AAAAAAAAB8k/vRFMHiUfbH0/s1600-h/kdk_0199%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="kdk_0199" style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; DISPLAY: block; FLOAT: none; MARGIN-LEFT: auto; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; MARGIN-RIGHT: auto; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="180" alt="kdk_0199" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SbsXT8UnVpI/AAAAAAAAB8o/TECVS4wv7_4/kdk_0199_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then, a bit more beach time at Turtle Beach…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SbsXUfNCTwI/AAAAAAAAB8s/WgPtLVziAUE/s1600-h/kdk_0204%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="kdk_0204" style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; DISPLAY: inline; MARGIN-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; MARGIN-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="116" alt="kdk_0204" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SbsXU_poeyI/AAAAAAAAB8w/bFIgjcu_12Y/kdk_0204_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="240" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SbsXVj95QbI/AAAAAAAAB80/eaVlk35dlrA/s1600-h/kdk_0206%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="kdk_0206" style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; DISPLAY: inline; MARGIN-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; MARGIN-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="173" alt="kdk_0206" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SbsXWI0D_0I/AAAAAAAAB84/myThY4irmbk/kdk_0206_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="240" align="right" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SbsXW30uTXI/AAAAAAAAB88/ZB3RgiWfPAw/s1600-h/kdk_0207%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="kdk_0207" style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; DISPLAY: inline; MARGIN-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; MARGIN-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="180" alt="kdk_0207" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SbsXXEm5pEI/AAAAAAAAB9A/LtMX7WkzEg8/kdk_0207_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="240" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sometimes, we’d just come home and napped…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a style="TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SbsXX9MtQ7I/AAAAAAAAB9E/gKvMjLoLEz8/s1600-h/kdk_0208%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="kdk_0208" style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; DISPLAY: block; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; FLOAT: none; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; MARGIN-LEFT: auto; MARGIN-RIGHT: auto; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px; TEXT-DECORATION: underline" height="180" alt="kdk_0208" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SbsXYVCUSaI/AAAAAAAAB9I/mZ1zwIuX4hc/kdk_0208_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Our last day together (today), the girls went shopping again while Randy and I went first to Tervis Tumbler, then to Spanish Point for lunch…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SbsXZJm3cnI/AAAAAAAAB9M/Y10ZekVHcEU/s1600-h/kdk_0210%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="kdk_0210" style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; DISPLAY: inline; MARGIN-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; MARGIN-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="180" alt="kdk_0210" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SbsXZmXY39I/AAAAAAAAB9Q/Ddzp4Fs9LHE/kdk_0210_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="240" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SbsXabkfFbI/AAAAAAAAB9U/Oco6zd7dUZc/s1600-h/kdk_0211%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="kdk_0211" style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; DISPLAY: inline; MARGIN-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; MARGIN-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="180" alt="kdk_0211" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SbsXa9aDL8I/AAAAAAAAB9Y/qTnRU4yh_po/kdk_0211_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="240" align="right" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We spent the evening at Marker 4 in Venice…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SbsXcOzMFBI/AAAAAAAAB9c/QyRyeUAjvfk/s1600-h/kdk_0222%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="kdk_0222" style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; DISPLAY: inline; MARGIN-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; MARGIN-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="180" alt="kdk_0222" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SbsXcd-W_aI/AAAAAAAAB9g/kMyWyj0eV5A/kdk_0222_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="240" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SbsXdJ9ooEI/AAAAAAAAB9k/sBKH7mY7UfY/s1600-h/kdk_0225%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="kdk_0225" style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; DISPLAY: inline; MARGIN-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; MARGIN-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="180" alt="kdk_0225" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SbsXdbU0fNI/AAAAAAAAB9o/0jonEZ1sXCo/kdk_0225_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="240" align="right" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SbsXeKbh0nI/AAAAAAAAB9s/vz8CuKe7YWU/s1600-h/kdk_0224%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="kdk_0224" style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; DISPLAY: inline; MARGIN-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; MARGIN-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="180" alt="kdk_0224" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SbsXemhF1_I/AAAAAAAAB9w/D4pgMMaaAos/kdk_0224_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="240" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SbsXfSyJ5ZI/AAAAAAAAB90/_Gm9Xp0_UnY/s1600-h/kdk_0223%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="kdk_0223" style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; DISPLAY: inline; MARGIN-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; MARGIN-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="180" alt="kdk_0223" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SbsXf6LtyfI/AAAAAAAAB94/Sal4eEqUysU/kdk_0223_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="240" align="right" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SbsXgmXPgPI/AAAAAAAAB98/pIVQowHdp2E/s1600-h/kdk_0226%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="kdk_0226" style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; DISPLAY: inline; MARGIN-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; MARGIN-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="180" alt="kdk_0226" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SbsXg90SVoI/AAAAAAAAB-A/ybvdt68QomY/kdk_0226_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="240" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SbsXhufbs4I/AAAAAAAAB-E/CwZprQah6Us/s1600-h/kdk_0227%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="kdk_0227" style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; DISPLAY: inline; MARGIN-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; MARGIN-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="180" alt="kdk_0227" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SbsXh3NY7QI/AAAAAAAAB-I/z26S9iFb9zg/kdk_0227_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="240" align="right" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;All in all, it’s been a GREAT week. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We also went to the beach several other times. Layne and Randy got the top off my Jeep for me, so we spent some time tooling around in the beautiful weather. Couldn’t ask for better! (Although, I really missed Jess and her family… we missed Michael, Brenda and Wesley, too.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-6272812431342917278?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/6272812431342917278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=6272812431342917278&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/6272812431342917278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/6272812431342917278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2009/03/fun-vacation.html' title='Fun Vacation!'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SbsXC6cU-eI/AAAAAAAAB64/8ePo9eTQRUY/s72-c/kdk_0166_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-1899892170738726692</id><published>2009-03-04T21:45:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T21:45:32.351-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Status report:</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;So, I’ve had my third dialysis treatment. Not too bad. I’m on the “second shift” on Tuesdays, Thursdays, and Saturdays. I spend about 4 hours hooked-up to the dialysis unit.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/Sa88yHan4rI/AAAAAAAAB5E/AEEiywD3OZE/s1600-h/dialysis%20unit%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="dialysis unit" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="257" alt="dialysis unit" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/Sa88ykIOI-I/AAAAAAAAB5I/JEWvPL3HA98/dialysis%20unit_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="393" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is a photo of the unit to which I’m connected&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;I watch the news mostly. I’m going to pick up a CD player (I know, mp3 players are the thing, but most “educational” stuff still comes via CD) so I can do a little “learning” while I just sit and “cleanse”.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-1899892170738726692?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/1899892170738726692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=1899892170738726692&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/1899892170738726692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/1899892170738726692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2009/03/status-report.html' title='Status report:'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/Sa88ykIOI-I/AAAAAAAAB5I/JEWvPL3HA98/s72-c/dialysis%20unit_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-5812773664502210540</id><published>2009-02-22T18:40:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T18:40:43.291-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Minus the bandage</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;So, whatever tape the doctor used to hold the dressing (not blue cheese) on my surgical sites was eating my skin… every time I moved my arm it felt like someone was giving me a HUGE indian sunburn (remember those? Right up there with “dutch rubs”…).&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;So, I decided to change the dressing (I’m more of a “hot bacon” guy, myself). Here’s the fistula without the bandage:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SaHiOgWkVLI/AAAAAAAAB3k/C8Jt8Y8aN_Y/s1600-h/P2220004%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P2220004" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="427" alt="P2220004" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SaHiebiUogI/AAAAAAAAB3o/SDDYSv1kb-4/P2220004_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Not too bad. It’s just that it’s right in the crook of my arm (so on top of everything else, I have to deal with “crooks”? Geez…).&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-5812773664502210540?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/5812773664502210540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=5812773664502210540&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/5812773664502210540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/5812773664502210540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2009/02/minus-bandage.html' title='Minus the bandage'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SaHiebiUogI/AAAAAAAAB3o/SDDYSv1kb-4/s72-c/P2220004_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-932871396793219772</id><published>2009-02-18T14:35:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T14:35:13.530-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Surgery and the results thereof…</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;So, yesterday was my outpatient surgery.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;All the surgery was done under “local” anesthetic. They put me in what they called “twilight” anesthesia. I actually think I heard Rod Serling… I do know that at one point, I started singing. I don’t remember what I sang, but it must not have been very good… nothing in the ol’ “tip” jar afterwards.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SZxi6MGl7LI/AAAAAAAAB2E/kea1u980208/s1600-h/kdk_0150%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="kdk_0150" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="180" alt="kdk_0150" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SZxi6VXOm_I/AAAAAAAAB2I/6yC1Ors2Llk/kdk_0150_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In the recovery room&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Of course, I won’t actually get to see the “work” done on me until I get to remove the bandages.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SZxi7FnpHFI/AAAAAAAAB2M/XxoU61yMPkY/s1600-h/kdk_0152%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="kdk_0152" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="180" alt="kdk_0152" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SZxi7YfwuII/AAAAAAAAB2Q/TfIJbu6f2Ro/kdk_0152_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The fistula is at the bend in my left arm&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SZxi7wOlHSI/AAAAAAAAB2U/ZgjdKvB52T0/s1600-h/kdk_0153%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="kdk_0153" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="240" alt="kdk_0153" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SZxi8AJDaeI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/Mwlsb6EBCmQ/kdk_0153_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="180" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; The “temporary” catheter used until my fistula matures&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;The surgery itself wasn’t too bad. The only part that was “uncomfortable” was when they put in the temporary catheter. It felt kinda like they were trying to shove a hose down a clogged drain. At one point, I think the doctor was standing on my chest (not really, but it felt that way) just to get leverage to push harder!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;Everybody was really nice to me, though. I gotta say, as far as hospitals are concerned, Sarasota Memorial is one of the best! I’ve had a lot done there over the past few years and each time, they made the experience fairly pleasurable (as pleasurable as a stay in the hospital can be).&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-932871396793219772?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/932871396793219772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=932871396793219772&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/932871396793219772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/932871396793219772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2009/02/surgery-and-results-thereof.html' title='Surgery and the results thereof…'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SZxi6VXOm_I/AAAAAAAAB2I/6yC1Ors2Llk/s72-c/kdk_0150_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-3563061055253019290</id><published>2009-02-14T11:57:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T12:00:33.875-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The road to dialysis (soon to be a Bob Hope/Bing Crosby classic)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;So, this is why I need dialysis:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SZb32-yY3dI/AAAAAAAAB0U/1E7sDCEIPy4/s1600-h/P2130109%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P2130109" style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; DISPLAY: block; FLOAT: none; MARGIN-LEFT: auto; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; MARGIN-RIGHT: auto; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="180" alt="P2130109" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SZb33cpIACI/AAAAAAAAB0Y/l2kgFX9c_Go/P2130109_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These are what I laughingly call my “elephant feet”. Because my kidneys don’t work right, I retain a LOT of fluid and toxins in my body. This causes my feet and legs to swell. Now, you’d think that this would give me better stability. You know, a larger surface area to walk on. Nope, I’m kinda like one of those “punch clowns”. You know, very round at the bottom so when you hit it, it rocks backwards and rocks back up. Except, I don’t rock back up.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, yesterday I went in to the surgeon’s office and had a sonogram done of my arm so they could mark out the vein and the artery they would tie together to make the “fistula” for my dialysis.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SZb33uzexjI/AAAAAAAAB0c/9VgrxrQE3jA/s1600-h/Roadmap%20to%20fistula%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="Roadmap to fistula" style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; DISPLAY: block; FLOAT: none; MARGIN-LEFT: auto; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; MARGIN-RIGHT: auto; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="144" alt="Roadmap to fistula" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SZb34DO3OII/AAAAAAAAB0g/zy43JGTvSDQ/Roadmap%20to%20fistula_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The surgeon said that the dialysis would get me down to my “dry weight”. Which I’m hoping is about 50lbs. less than what I am now (I doubt it, but I can dream, can’t I?).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I’ll have more for you after this Tuesday.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-3563061055253019290?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/3563061055253019290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=3563061055253019290&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/3563061055253019290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/3563061055253019290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2009/02/road-to-dialysis-soon-to-be-bob.html' title='The road to dialysis (soon to be a Bob Hope/Bing Crosby classic)'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SZb33cpIACI/AAAAAAAAB0Y/l2kgFX9c_Go/s72-c/P2130109_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-7113173954353462688</id><published>2009-02-11T12:20:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T12:20:33.616-05:00</updated><title type='text'>“Resistance is futile…”</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Well, the next step in my Borg transformation takes place next Tuesday. That’s the day I get my “&lt;a href="http://www.vascularweb.org/patients/NorthPoint/Dialysis_Access.html"&gt;fistula&lt;/a&gt;” created. This is the “port” that will connect me to the hemodialysis machine.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;So, with a dialysis machine and an insulin pump, soon I will look like this:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SZMI3mnzS0I/AAAAAAAABu8/Dp93rvE7srs/s1600-h/Borg%5B7%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="Borg" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="146" alt="Borg" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SZMI4CEbHVI/AAAAAAAABvA/eQjvuNRaIgs/Borg_thumb%5B5%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="100" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-7113173954353462688?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/7113173954353462688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=7113173954353462688&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/7113173954353462688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/7113173954353462688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2009/02/resistance-is-futile.html' title='“Resistance is futile…”'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SZMI4CEbHVI/AAAAAAAABvA/eQjvuNRaIgs/s72-c/Borg_thumb%5B5%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-2279253915697199200</id><published>2009-02-09T14:28:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T14:28:12.243-05:00</updated><title type='text'>California and the Western “fam”…</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Well, we just got back from Burbank, California and a visit with our daughter and grandkids! Whooo hooo! It was great! I’m gonna let the pictures do most of the “talking”…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SZCDXBg71WI/AAAAAAAABqA/VBMaR-OVuKM/s1600-h/kdk_0095%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="kdk_0095" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="180" alt="kdk_0095" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SZCDXe9K3HI/AAAAAAAABqE/xpiT1eo-4vk/kdk_0095_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The view headed toward Jess &amp;amp; Vahe’s apartment.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SZCDX3wTYxI/AAAAAAAABqI/KyZQhO0zBis/s1600-h/P1310035%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P1310035" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="240" alt="P1310035" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SZCDYMEet6I/AAAAAAAABqM/BO2uY-35vpc/P1310035_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="161" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;Menua&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SZCDYwms-II/AAAAAAAABqQ/3L003pmxG2U/s1600-h/P1310026%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P1310026" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="180" alt="P1310026" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SZCDZRxxfiI/AAAAAAAABqU/1SoP4nHHFHw/P1310026_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me and Melany Grace&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SZCDaBzBbgI/AAAAAAAABqY/I5zavKcgEzQ/s1600-h/P2010037%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P2010037" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="192" alt="P2010037" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SZCDamNHBmI/AAAAAAAABqc/rf6wbqTkrM4/P2010037_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I got to spend A LOT of time pushing Menua in his “car”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SZCDbPXtwyI/AAAAAAAABqg/Ub2UK2YRsI4/s1600-h/P1310033%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P1310033" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="240" alt="P1310033" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SZCDbStdelI/AAAAAAAABqk/nytU1a1uRFs/P1310033_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="227" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grammy and Melany&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SZCDcIctJ0I/AAAAAAAABqo/L6QDYk2Rdc8/s1600-h/P2010055%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P2010055" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="180" alt="P2010055" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SZCDcnTcXvI/AAAAAAAABqs/hIYABHPuyYM/P2010055_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mom and son (playing “catch and feed”)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SZCDdTWdVqI/AAAAAAAABqw/q-kgWXm9ClQ/s1600-h/P2010045%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P2010045" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="202" alt="P2010045" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SZCDdstUBAI/AAAAAAAABq0/qsXmgLrZdZ0/P2010045_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandaddy and Menua (Menua’s in his “prison pants”…)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SZCDeeuvEuI/AAAAAAAABq4/ATMHWSgzkKc/s1600-h/P2010040%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P2010040" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="155" alt="P2010040" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SZCDet9TxTI/AAAAAAAABq8/0fwYVRpQXj4/P2010040_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; Grammy entertaining Menua while Jessica naps&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SZCDfOm9WNI/AAAAAAAABrA/X2iK7yVnG7o/s1600-h/P2010052%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P2010052" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="218" alt="P2010052" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SZCDfkuGn8I/AAAAAAAABrE/_7zSh8OG-OM/P2010052_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Melany Grace&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SZCDgITF3zI/AAAAAAAABrI/QT39fomSpMs/s1600-h/P2010058%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P2010058" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="240" alt="P2010058" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SZCDgRWWXyI/AAAAAAAABrM/wj3j_Ll5Hi4/P2010058_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="180" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sandy cutting our anniversary cake (the Garibyan family threw us an anniversary dinner… it was our 30th anniversary)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SZCDgwJs-KI/AAAAAAAABrQ/mt0s6lM_qUo/s1600-h/P2010047%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P2010047" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="229" alt="P2010047" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SZCDhSc8kWI/AAAAAAAABrU/y4F69Mvl8p0/P2010047_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Menua is very “Hollywood”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SZCDh_uMMwI/AAAAAAAABrY/5D4YwCMWS1s/s1600-h/kdk_0108%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="kdk_0108" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="184" alt="kdk_0108" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SZCDiPvswnI/AAAAAAAABrc/VCVm28smdT0/kdk_0108_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A view down at the “Americana”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;Vahe’s uncle and his wife (Rafi and Ida) took us all out to dinner at the Americana. It’s a huge, open-air mall in Glendale, California. Water fountains synchronized to music (Menua’s favorite), lots of stores and a trolley system. Above the stores are condominiums (that start at about $750,000.00). &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SZCDi5xXN5I/AAAAAAAABrg/pP9TwPjFqd4/s1600-h/kdk_0106%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="kdk_0106" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="180" alt="kdk_0106" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SZCDjAM75gI/AAAAAAAABrk/SLl8acq7VH8/kdk_0106_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We ate at one of Jessica’s favorites… the Cheesecake Factory.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SZCDj2XPoWI/AAAAAAAABro/X4S3QwAKyEc/s1600-h/kdk_0130%5B6%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="kdk_0130" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="180" alt="kdk_0130" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SZCDkSka22I/AAAAAAAABrs/WMDfEVipVUw/kdk_0130_thumb%5B4%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SZCDlDjI3MI/AAAAAAAABrw/vKT-vcF9wzY/s1600-h/kdk_0122%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="kdk_0122" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="180" alt="kdk_0122" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SZCDlw05-wI/AAAAAAAABr0/KKDs0m4Fcuk/kdk_0122_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh, did I mention that the street lights at the Americana are CHANDELIERS! Yup!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SZCDmamrF2I/AAAAAAAABr4/Rk1Z2jr7ThE/s1600-h/kdk_0134%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="kdk_0134" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="240" alt="kdk_0134" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SZCDmyNFXSI/AAAAAAAABr8/TAC-yh7NvzQ/kdk_0134_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="222" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ida and Menua&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SZCDniqKorI/AAAAAAAABsA/U1lZ3ReXTQ4/s1600-h/kdk_0135%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="kdk_0135" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="180" alt="kdk_0135" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SZCDoAz-3iI/AAAAAAAABsE/zMRQv-kccvs/kdk_0135_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rafi&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;A few more random shots…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SZCDo-ncUDI/AAAAAAAABsI/WzVv57ehJNA/s1600-h/kdk_0082%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="kdk_0082" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="180" alt="kdk_0082" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SZCDpHppn8I/AAAAAAAABsM/DkDvGTphOCw/kdk_0082_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SZCDpgWEkqI/AAAAAAAABsQ/NREvmSHdjqg/s1600-h/kdk_0091%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="kdk_0091" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="180" alt="kdk_0091" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SZCDqEX6QQI/AAAAAAAABsY/2EU0N0TiV3c/kdk_0091_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160;&amp;#160; Rafi’s daughter Anna with Melany (Rafi in the foreground)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SZCDqixnJqI/AAAAAAAABsc/MG-aETTZQOY/s1600-h/kdk_0097%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="kdk_0097" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="240" alt="kdk_0097" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SZCDq1vZ1EI/AAAAAAAABsg/7WoF9jcnxvQ/kdk_0097_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="215" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SZCDrg4o2-I/AAAAAAAABsk/fyEGyUTeOpQ/s1600-h/kdk_0088%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="kdk_0088" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="180" alt="kdk_0088" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SZCDr4pqmMI/AAAAAAAABso/JtRgbfCPOno/kdk_0088_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SZCDstD1v2I/AAAAAAAABss/tPWyVKNa440/s1600-h/kdk_0103%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="kdk_0103" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="180" alt="kdk_0103" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SZCDs5LWlGI/AAAAAAAABsw/miMFWmZmhGU/kdk_0103_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SZCDtuySvxI/AAAAAAAABs0/C2WvSlIh2Z4/s1600-h/kdk_0084%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="kdk_0084" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="180" alt="kdk_0084" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SZCDuMSAQCI/AAAAAAAABs4/M4HRQfJTqOw/kdk_0084_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;“the RARE nap&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SZCDu_E2tNI/AAAAAAAABs8/xCH69-J7iE4/s1600-h/kdk_0113%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="kdk_0113" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="180" alt="kdk_0113" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SZCDvR5OaTI/AAAAAAAABtA/8OA3nX_utQk/kdk_0113_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160;&amp;#160; Grammy and Menua watching the musical fountain&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SZCDwLPb_VI/AAAAAAAABtE/Gj3CRetZ21c/s1600-h/kdk_0124%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="kdk_0124" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="180" alt="kdk_0124" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SZCDwvd1zrI/AAAAAAAABtI/sDFsMf7zjgA/kdk_0124_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;First time down a slide… at Americana&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SZCDxIMLvWI/AAAAAAAABtM/iA5bVh1Z5kk/s1600-h/P2060100%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P2060100" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="322" alt="P2060100" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SZCDxliKIBI/AAAAAAAABtQ/rRfWUSKjNMA/P2060100_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="340" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;3 Generations&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SZCDyZ1T-jI/AAAAAAAABtU/c_JDvrxIRhY/s1600-h/P2060103%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P2060103" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="180" alt="P2060103" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SZCDy77xWxI/AAAAAAAABtY/DE2CKn2BcRI/P2060103_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Garibyans had another big dinner for us the night before we left.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;More pictures to come in another entry!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-2279253915697199200?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/2279253915697199200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=2279253915697199200&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/2279253915697199200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/2279253915697199200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2009/02/california-and-western-fam.html' title='California and the Western “fam”…'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SZCDXe9K3HI/AAAAAAAABqE/xpiT1eo-4vk/s72-c/kdk_0095_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-3286338446109176047</id><published>2009-01-29T12:43:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T12:43:44.564-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh. The lies and accusations abound!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Well, I have been accused of my blog basically being the “Sarasota Restaurant Menu”. Harrumph, I say! Not true. Lies, all lies.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Actually, that’s all I have to say. I have no actual proof, but then again, I take my queues from the politicians of our day.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;img title="Nasty grin1" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="201" alt="Nasty grin1" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SYHqz5ZPJ3I/AAAAAAAABoE/szuliFNj470/Nasty%20grin1_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="161" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-3286338446109176047?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/3286338446109176047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=3286338446109176047&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/3286338446109176047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/3286338446109176047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2009/01/oh-lies-and-accusations-abound.html' title='Oh. The lies and accusations abound!'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SYHqz5ZPJ3I/AAAAAAAABoE/szuliFNj470/s72-c/Nasty%20grin1_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-7635238160385180516</id><published>2009-01-29T09:11:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T09:11:52.962-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The “bubble &amp; squeak”</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;The other night was once again, “Bubble &amp;amp; Squeak” night. Yes, we like “B&amp;amp;S” (as apposed to just BS), but this time it was because I still had a lot of the ingredients from the last time and I wanted to use it before it went bad.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SYG5JJATUTI/AAAAAAAABn8/idkc9t40tv4/s1600-h/kdk_0071%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="kdk_0071" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="275" alt="kdk_0071" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SYG5KFPwO1I/AAAAAAAABoA/QrqWWx0yVOY/kdk_0071_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="360" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Onions &amp;amp; Bacon on the left (to which ham will be added), Cabbage on the right (which will be added to the onion, bacon, and ham, along with sliced, baked, potatoes). Seasoned to taste.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Thank you for joining “Chef Sparrow” today at “Che Holt”.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-7635238160385180516?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/7635238160385180516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=7635238160385180516&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/7635238160385180516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/7635238160385180516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2009/01/bubble-squeak.html' title='The “bubble &amp;amp; squeak”'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SYG5KFPwO1I/AAAAAAAABoA/QrqWWx0yVOY/s72-c/kdk_0071_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-2720024474189358234</id><published>2009-01-26T17:58:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T18:00:19.537-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The latest picture of Melany Grace</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SX5AAD0ajCI/AAAAAAAABlM/d6tZYIQsUvE/s1600-h/1-25-09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SX5AAD0ajCI/AAAAAAAABlM/d6tZYIQsUvE/s320/1-25-09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&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/14531722-2720024474189358234?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/2720024474189358234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=2720024474189358234&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/2720024474189358234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/2720024474189358234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2009/01/latest-picture-of-melany-grace.html' title='The latest picture of Melany Grace'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SX5AAD0ajCI/AAAAAAAABlM/d6tZYIQsUvE/s72-c/1-25-09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-8710659545628209844</id><published>2009-01-26T14:14:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T14:14:51.109-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dog Day Afternoon…</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Today is Tucker’s “dog day”. He went to the dog “beauty parlor” and got a bath and a haircut. I know, you’re asking, “Why don’t you bathe him yourself? You’d save money!” Well, I USED to do that, before it got really difficult for me to kneel for an extended period of time and then TRY to get back up again. Katie calls it “age-itis”. Whatever it is, I got it! Anyway, they do the works at the groomer… toenails, ear-cleaning, gland-expressing (not that I’d ever want expressive glands, but apparently when they’re done with Tucker, his are).&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SX4LqDSb2AI/AAAAAAAABks/5kJPEhqWG6c/s1600-h/kdk_0069%5B9%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="kdk_0069" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="275" alt="kdk_0069" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SX4Lqqo2CfI/AAAAAAAABkw/3W5CjPNdQP0/kdk_0069_thumb%5B7%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="360" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After which, I take him for a long ride so he can hang and drool out the window to his hearts content.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-8710659545628209844?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/8710659545628209844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=8710659545628209844&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/8710659545628209844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/8710659545628209844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2009/01/dog-day-afternoon.html' title='Dog Day Afternoon…'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SX4Lqqo2CfI/AAAAAAAABkw/3W5CjPNdQP0/s72-c/kdk_0069_thumb%5B7%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-1873329607285167355</id><published>2009-01-26T14:04:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T14:04:40.693-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Old Salty Dog (no, I’m not talking about myself)…</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;After a great worship service yesterday, Sandy and I made our way out to the “Old Salty Dog” restaurant. We really like this place primarily because of it’s location… RIGHT on the water! (Although, the food is good, too).&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SX4JLjOtyaI/AAAAAAAABkM/C5_tN8Lbn64/s1600-h/kdk_0063%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="kdk_0063" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="200" alt="kdk_0063" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SX4JMBoTr0I/AAAAAAAABkQ/vI2qvyORFr0/kdk_0063_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="260" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SX4JNMDAuqI/AAAAAAAABkU/OMx8D-rj39M/s1600-h/kdk_0062%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="kdk_0062" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="200" alt="kdk_0062" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SX4JNyHh06I/AAAAAAAABkY/DpQcHO_TEis/kdk_0062_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="260" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The view from our table.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;Sandy had the “Old Salty Dog” It’s a 1/4 lb. hot dog, deep fried in beer batter.(No remarks, Lewis, on why they probably call it the “Old Salty Dog”!)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SX4JOo-j6BI/AAAAAAAABkc/RhSZCROkY7Q/s1600-h/kdk_0066%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="kdk_0066" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="200" alt="kdk_0066" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SX4JPfWqTWI/AAAAAAAABkg/8A4jq8BjxDs/kdk_0066_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="260" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I had the “Dog Bites”. The same 1/4 lb hot dog, just cut into “bites” before deep frying in the beer batter.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SX4JQg20WII/AAAAAAAABkk/QYq4p9a-4fA/s1600-h/kdk_0067%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="kdk_0067" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="200" alt="kdk_0067" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SX4JRgq3onI/AAAAAAAABko/CkZBesAMKGs/kdk_0067_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="260" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then we drove to a few places in preparation for our California trip this weekend.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-1873329607285167355?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/1873329607285167355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=1873329607285167355&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/1873329607285167355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/1873329607285167355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2009/01/old-salty-dog-no-im-not-talking-about.html' title='Old Salty Dog (no, I’m not talking about myself)…'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SX4JMBoTr0I/AAAAAAAABkQ/vI2qvyORFr0/s72-c/kdk_0063_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-547457242493103189</id><published>2009-01-22T13:32:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T13:32:58.469-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Today, it’s official…</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I’ll start hemodialysis in about 3 weeks. Right after my return from California. We’ve been anticipating this for a while, but today my nephrologist made it official. Now, this also means I’ll go back on the transplant list. Of course, I’ll have to wait a lot longer this time than I did the last time. The last time I was getting a DUAL transplant… both a kidney AND a pancreas. The waiting list for a dual transplant is much shorter than for a kidney alone. For a kidney, I may have to wait several years.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Thankfully, hemodialysis has come a long way over the years. If God chooses to bless, I’ll be getting a home dialysis unit, called a &lt;a href="http://www.nxstage.com/"&gt;Nxstage&lt;/a&gt;. It’s actually small and PORTABLE. I would still be able to travel. Plus, I would do dialysis a couple of hours every day, as apposed to 6-8 hours every other day, 3 times per week.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Here’s what the Nxstage looks like:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SXi71k8T5nI/AAAAAAAABiM/-sVGSQ7BCmw/s1600-h/Nxstage%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="Nxstage" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="244" alt="Nxstage" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SXi72QVJtEI/AAAAAAAABiQ/g6dPBNbuTWU/Nxstage_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="169" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It’s amazing what technology is available to us. Praise God!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-547457242493103189?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/547457242493103189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=547457242493103189&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/547457242493103189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/547457242493103189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2009/01/today-its-official.html' title='Today, it’s official…'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SXi72QVJtEI/AAAAAAAABiQ/g6dPBNbuTWU/s72-c/Nxstage_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-535939825366035495</id><published>2009-01-21T13:53:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T13:53:38.536-05:00</updated><title type='text'>11 days and counting!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Yup. In 11 days we wing our way to L.A. No, NOT “lower Alabama”, but Los Angeles! We’re gonna visit our daughter and her family and love on some grandchildren! CAN’T WAIT!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;We’re actually going to spend our 30th anniversary in L.A.! Yup. February first will be THIRTY years! Cool!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-535939825366035495?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/535939825366035495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=535939825366035495&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/535939825366035495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/535939825366035495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2009/01/11-days-and-counting.html' title='11 days and counting!'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-1096451111595790927</id><published>2009-01-20T21:22:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T21:22:21.500-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What??!! THIS is a MEMPHIS winter…</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;So, today was COLD and RAINY!!! That’s right. COLD AND RAINY! I expected this in winter, in Memphis… BUT NOT HERE! THIS SUCKS!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SXaG1I9wwGI/AAAAAAAABg8/LA4le3B9KmI/s1600-h/kdk_0059%5B8%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="kdk_0059" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="282" alt="kdk_0059" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SXaG1gPQAqI/AAAAAAAABhA/Kuhi4mpq4hQ/kdk_0059_thumb%5B6%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Driving along Casey Key&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SXaG2hJaSfI/AAAAAAAABhE/u0jcwGv34dw/s1600-h/kdk_0060%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="kdk_0060" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="282" alt="kdk_0060" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SXaG3Kp7xiI/AAAAAAAABhI/iV939SteQEQ/kdk_0060_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And windy, too. Did I mention that? No? Well, it was!&amp;#160; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-1096451111595790927?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/1096451111595790927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=1096451111595790927&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/1096451111595790927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/1096451111595790927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2009/01/what-this-is-memphis-winter.html' title='What??!! THIS is a MEMPHIS winter…'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SXaG1gPQAqI/AAAAAAAABhA/Kuhi4mpq4hQ/s72-c/kdk_0059_thumb%5B6%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-1187191080318950693</id><published>2009-01-18T16:51:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T16:52:36.120-05:00</updated><title type='text'>After church lunch…</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;After church today (which, BTW, was excellent) Sandy and I did our usual “Where do you wanna eat?”, “I don’t know. Where do YOU wana eat?” routine. We decided on the bar-b-q place that I had “discovered” at the Sarasota New Year’s eve festival. Unhappily, we couldn’t find it. (RATS!!!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So then Sandy mentioned one of my favorite places… &lt;a href="http://www.joeydschicagostyleeatery.com/"&gt;JOEY D’s&lt;/a&gt;! I know I’ve mentioned it on here before, but I can’t help mentioning it again. Yes, the food is THAT good! But only if you like Chicago-style food. They are a TRUE Chicago eatery. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SXOkW4YYPII/AAAAAAAABf0/4NQ9jQo9CqI/s1600-h/kdk_0056%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="kdk_0056" style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; DISPLAY: block; FLOAT: none; MARGIN-LEFT: auto; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; MARGIN-RIGHT: auto; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="200" alt="kdk_0056" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SXOkXpUSHOI/AAAAAAAABf4/8yI8uP9s2Q4/kdk_0056_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="260" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now, I LOVE their Italian roast beef sandwiches with the polish sausage under the roast beef… with onions and peppers… FANTASTIC! But their PIZZA is great, too. They don’t do the usual Chicago deep-dish. But they do the REAL Chicago thin crust. WOW! The one I get is called “Da Bulls”. It’s all meat!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SXOkYeCVPQI/AAAAAAAABf8/tsGP-9URH-w/s1600-h/kdk_0053%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="kdk_0053" style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; DISPLAY: block; FLOAT: none; MARGIN-LEFT: auto; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; MARGIN-RIGHT: auto; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="200" alt="kdk_0053" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SXOkY1x3ZOI/AAAAAAAABgA/q8OEH9Zm26Y/kdk_0053_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="260" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I always get the medium, so I can take some home for the next day (nothin’ like pizza for breakfast!!! Breakfast of champions!).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sandy usually gets the “eggplant Parmesan”.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SXOkZlCVPZI/AAAAAAAABgE/yfNEzdnCdNY/s1600-h/kdk_0054%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="kdk_0054" style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; DISPLAY: block; FLOAT: none; MARGIN-LEFT: auto; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; MARGIN-RIGHT: auto; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="200" alt="kdk_0054" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SXOkaOydPjI/AAAAAAAABgI/GRv-3E9RuMg/kdk_0054_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="260" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; WONDERFUL! Just, there’s one thing about this Chicago eatery that makes it ESPECIALLY nice… palm trees and sunshine. NO SNOW!! Whooo hooo!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;After that, a nice cigar as we drive home along Longboat Key and the Gulf. Beautiful day!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-1187191080318950693?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/1187191080318950693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=1187191080318950693&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/1187191080318950693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/1187191080318950693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2009/01/after-church-lunch.html' title='After church lunch…'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SXOkXpUSHOI/AAAAAAAABf4/8yI8uP9s2Q4/s72-c/kdk_0056_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-690037001677520979</id><published>2009-01-15T22:59:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T22:59:50.225-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A new shot of my granddaughter!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SXAGMnXcm1I/AAAAAAAABeM/Bm-hKGajU1U/s1600-h/Melany%20Grace%20Sleeping%2001-14-09%5B7%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="Melany Grace Sleeping 01-14-09" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="262" alt="Melany Grace Sleeping 01-14-09" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SXAGNasYN8I/AAAAAAAABeQ/ZhBi6Zh2kA4/Melany%20Grace%20Sleeping%2001-14-09_thumb%5B7%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="350" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;h4 align="center"&gt;Melany Grace Garibyan&lt;/h4&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-690037001677520979?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/690037001677520979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=690037001677520979&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/690037001677520979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/690037001677520979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-shot-of-my-granddaughter.html' title='A new shot of my granddaughter!!!'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SXAGNasYN8I/AAAAAAAABeQ/ZhBi6Zh2kA4/s72-c/Melany%20Grace%20Sleeping%2001-14-09_thumb%5B7%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-1797328021439632889</id><published>2009-01-15T22:56:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T22:56:33.175-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Insomnia update:</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;So, I finalyy fell asleep… at about 9am this morning. Unhappily, I only slept til 11am. So I’m cruising in a daze of only two hours sleep since 8am yesterday morning.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-1797328021439632889?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/1797328021439632889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=1797328021439632889&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/1797328021439632889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/1797328021439632889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2009/01/insomnia-update.html' title='Insomnia update:'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-5339466977537084356</id><published>2009-01-15T07:05:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T07:05:54.858-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Some of my favorite places…</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;So, with insomnia, you have to have SOMETHING to do.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Here is a collage of some of my favorite places… you’ll find: Sedona, Boca Grande, New Pass, Lido Beach. “Trees” Beach, my front lanai, Jackson Hole, and a couple of others.&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SW8mnJ2R78I/AAAAAAAABd4/rr2KoMkyaT8/s1600-h/Vahe%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="Vahe" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="312" alt="Vahe" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SW8mnwzCBXI/AAAAAAAABd8/tiaxRyM5ne4/Vahe_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="411" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-5339466977537084356?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/5339466977537084356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=5339466977537084356&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/5339466977537084356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/5339466977537084356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2009/01/some-of-my-favorite-places.html' title='Some of my favorite places…'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SW8mnwzCBXI/AAAAAAAABd8/tiaxRyM5ne4/s72-c/Vahe_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-2056321941436546821</id><published>2009-01-15T04:43:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T04:43:33.783-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Insomnia is NOT my friend…</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I tried. I REALLY tried. I even took some Nighttime Tylenol. NOTHIN’! THIS SUCKS! It’s 4:35am. A.M.! Freakin’ prednisone…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SW8FQ9Lm7OI/AAAAAAAABco/TnM_yJooFM8/s1600-h/Insomnia%20is%20NOT%20my%20friend%5B7%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="Insomnia is NOT my friend" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="200" alt="Insomnia is NOT my friend" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SW8FRLbLTwI/AAAAAAAABcs/U860_Het-Pc/Insomnia%20is%20NOT%20my%20friend_thumb%5B5%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="260" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My best “game face” at 4:35am&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-2056321941436546821?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/2056321941436546821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=2056321941436546821&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/2056321941436546821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/2056321941436546821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2009/01/insomnia-is-not-my-friend.html' title='Insomnia is NOT my friend…'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SW8FRLbLTwI/AAAAAAAABcs/U860_Het-Pc/s72-c/Insomnia%20is%20NOT%20my%20friend_thumb%5B5%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-2422614300218554586</id><published>2009-01-13T20:38:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T22:26:44.149-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The unofficial “Official Spoil Sandy Day”</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Yup, that’s right. Today is “Spoil Sandy Day”. She chose whatever we did today.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;First, brunch at &lt;a href="http://www.firstwatch.com/"&gt;“First Watch”&lt;/a&gt; in downtown Sarasota.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SW1B9UX8XQI/AAAAAAAABbQ/7Hufiz3_x7I/s1600-h/Spoil%20Sandy%20Day%20Breakfast%202009%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="Spoil Sandy Day Breakfast 2009" style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; DISPLAY: inline; MARGIN-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; MARGIN-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="260" alt="Spoil Sandy Day Breakfast 2009" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SW1B969Si1I/AAAAAAAABbU/camWnLaaOV8/Spoil%20Sandy%20Day%20Breakfast%202009_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="200" align="right" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sandy had an Avacado and something omlette. She said it was excellent.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I had a bacon &amp;amp; onion “skillet”. Bacon &amp;amp; onions mixed with fried potatos topped by two eggs. Needless to say, I enjoyed it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;From there we headed over to one of Sandy’s favorite stores: Home Goods. All we got there was a doll for Melany.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;From there, over to “the” Walmart. I bought some paint (still trying to fix up the house) and Sandy bought some pants. Now, I also ended up buying a non-diet Pepsi (known as COLA-SUGAR SYRUP), and a Reese’s Penut Butter Cup. BUT YOU’RE DIABETIC!, you might yell. Yes, I bought them for that very reason. I actually started having a severe hypoglycemic reaction which calls for an influx of sugar to keep me from going whacky and passing out. Unhappily, those didn’t work. Thankfully, Sandy was in the line next to mine and saw what was going on and got my Glucagon shot out and shot me. About 10 minutes later, everything was back to normal. Ahhh, fun times.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Of course, our next stop was 7-11 for a diet cherry-Pepsi. 7-11 has the best. Then we went home to “drink (our Pepsi’s) and smoke”.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SW1B-qG6JWI/AAAAAAAABbY/qN6REldBZMI/s1600-h/Spoil%20Sandy%20Day%202%202009%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="Spoil Sandy Day 2 2009" style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; DISPLAY: block; FLOAT: none; MARGIN-LEFT: auto; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; MARGIN-RIGHT: auto; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="215" alt="Spoil Sandy Day 2 2009" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SW1B_G0fn_I/AAAAAAAABbc/FeiijprU9Zk/Spoil%20Sandy%20Day%202%202009_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="260" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We wrapped up the evening having dinner with Sue at &lt;a href="http://www.mipueblomexican.com/"&gt;Mi Pueblo&lt;/a&gt;… steak fajitas and soppapias. Nice. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-2422614300218554586?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/2422614300218554586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=2422614300218554586&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/2422614300218554586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/2422614300218554586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2009/01/unofficial-official-spoil-sandy-day.html' title='The unofficial “Official Spoil Sandy Day”'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SW1B969Si1I/AAAAAAAABbU/camWnLaaOV8/s72-c/Spoil%20Sandy%20Day%20Breakfast%202009_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-6478975708345236182</id><published>2009-01-12T16:38:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T16:38:16.655-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It felt good…</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;to be back singing for God on a worship team! This was only my second Sunday to sing at West Coast Church of the Cross, but it was a lot of fun and very satisfying.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-6478975708345236182?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/6478975708345236182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=6478975708345236182&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/6478975708345236182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/6478975708345236182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2009/01/it-felt-good.html' title='It felt good…'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-6599262520170591524</id><published>2009-01-11T00:15:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T20:42:24.056-05:00</updated><title type='text'>“Bonfire of the Christmas Trees”</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Tonight was the night to definitely say goodbye to Christmas 2008.&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div align="left"&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;Our worship leader from church and his wife, Trace and Jeanette, invited us out for their traditional Christmas Tree bonfire. They live in one of those parts of Sarasota you don’t realize exsists till you get there. A beautiful 2 or 3 acre spot “in the country”, kinda, sorta.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div align="left"&gt;Anyway, a lot of their friends and others from church, including the pastor and his wife, Kevin and Terry-lynn were there.&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SWmAd9g5ZzI/AAAAAAAABbg/n19YlTuduA8/s1600-h/kdk_0041%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="kdk_0041" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="280" alt="kdk_0041" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SWmAeqhv1JI/AAAAAAAABbk/pr1QS4v279w/kdk_0041_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="369" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div align="left"&gt;There were several different types of chili, veggie platters, cornbread, Boston Creme Pie, a variety of wines and beers and soft drinks and of course, a bonfire.&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SWmAffMVglI/AAAAAAAABbo/3YQ_Zns-zhw/s1600-h/kdk_0040%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="kdk_0040" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; width: 384px; border-bottom: 0px; height: 271px" height="271" alt="kdk_0040" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SWmAf2I49tI/AAAAAAAABbs/D-8sl0Q_aGg/kdk_0040_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="384" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;Things REALLy got good when the Christmas trees were added to the fire:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SWmAgWd_lfI/AAAAAAAABbw/xMFsJ2KtYI4/s1600-h/kdk_0045%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="kdk_0045" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; margin-left: 0px; border-left: 0px; width: 370px; margin-right: 0px; border-bottom: 0px; height: 307px" height="307" alt="kdk_0045" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SWmAhNbx8aI/AAAAAAAABb0/td3ncs9Mzx8/kdk_0045_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;(I wonder if this is what the “Pillar of Fire by night” looked like in the dessert with the Children of Israel?)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289903287643050066" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; border-left: 0px; width: 400px; cursor: hand; border-bottom: 0px; height: 300px; text-align: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SWmDA1QikFI/AAAAAAAABaY/l8_mlQeIKtQ/s400/kdk_0046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Anyway, it was a GREAT time!    &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-6599262520170591524?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/6599262520170591524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=6599262520170591524&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/6599262520170591524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/6599262520170591524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2009/01/bonfire-of-christmas-trees.html' title='“Bonfire of the Christmas Trees”'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SWmAeqhv1JI/AAAAAAAABbk/pr1QS4v279w/s72-c/kdk_0041_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-136212302621133947</id><published>2009-01-09T22:49:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T22:50:22.524-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Well, we are blessed…</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;God just keeps on blessing!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The last few years have been rough, to say the least. The job I took after leaving the church I was called to down here, basically destroyed my health. The schedule was such that I just couldn’t get my blood sugar under control. THAT of course, made my kidney disease worse.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then, because my diabetes was so outta whack, I started having hypoglycemic reactions at work so severe that at one point, EMT’s had to be called. From there, I was asked to leave work and not come back until my doctor said it was okay. (Although the doctor initially said I could return only two weeks later… the company I am working for decided to make things tough…)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;From there, it’s been a LONG battle with my employer. Of course, I am not making any money, which has seriously hindered my ability to pay for the house we live in…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;BUT, as I said, God just keeps blessing through it all. How, you might ask? Well,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Although the damage has already been done, my diabetes has improved quite a bit now that I can keep a regular schedule (because I’m not working). God also blessed us with an excellent, Christian attorney, Morgan Streetman out of Tampa (to handle the company problems among other things). Sandy and I have also been able to plug back into church (long missed and long overdue). That has allowed me to get involved with the worship team there. I had missed that part of my life IMMENSELY! Sandy and I have also been able to spend more time together. We’ve seen the birth of our two beautiful grandchildren, Menua Samuel and Melany Grace. We’ve also been able to “sharpen our focus” and make some plans for the future (including moving to Arizona or California, the exact place is still a little out of focus…). I’m getting back to the basics: songwriting. Through some very dear friends, we’ve been able to get plane tickets to go and see our kids and grandkids in two weeks.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh, sure, some things are still unresolved, but it’s nice to know that it’s all in God’s hands and that whatever happens, He’s in control and it will be for our best.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, as I said, God just keeps on blessing!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-136212302621133947?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/136212302621133947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=136212302621133947&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/136212302621133947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/136212302621133947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2009/01/well-we-were-blessed.html' title='Well, we are blessed…'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-7496876424437207633</id><published>2009-01-02T18:26:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T18:40:25.161-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Downtown</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Okay, I'm not actually HUNG UP on downtown Sarasota, but it really IS a nice place. And if the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sarasotagov.com/Planning/DowntownPlan/ProjectBackground.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;development programs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; go through as planned, it's gonna be BEAUTIFUL! As I understand it, it'll be like one huge palm tree infested outdoor mall! I've seen a couple of sketches, and they look pretty cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;One of my favorite places to hang out at downtown is &lt;a href="http://thesarasotabars.com/smokin.php"&gt;Smokin' Joe's&lt;/a&gt;! For obvious reasons...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286844441445608706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SV6lAjMdLQI/AAAAAAAABXw/hB6uIPNMllU/s320/kdk_0022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Nice place just to sit, have a nice cigar and a glass of wine. They have a nice walk-in humidor and a nice selection of cigars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-7496876424437207633?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/7496876424437207633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=7496876424437207633&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/7496876424437207633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/7496876424437207633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2009/01/downtown.html' title='Downtown'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SV6lAjMdLQI/AAAAAAAABXw/hB6uIPNMllU/s72-c/kdk_0022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-2674450048758911000</id><published>2009-01-01T14:34:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T14:41:33.575-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Oops... forgot to mention...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The most IMPORTANT part of the downtown Sarasota New Year's celebration: I may have actually discovered a GOOD bar-b-q place here in Sarasota! Yup, that's right! It's not Memphis bar-b-q, but it's darn close... Lookout Mt. Tennessee bar-b-q.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286411555322302322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 331px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SV0bTQuBj3I/AAAAAAAABW4/cVwCMSm5SgA/s400/kdk_0028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;They were giving away free samples (which was good, 'cause I was broke). Now, I hadn't actually tasted the sauce. I mean, it was a little difficult... they handed me a rib, no napkin, no plate, just the rib... so sauce at that point was out of the question (I was in my "Free Cuba" t-shirt and didn't want to sauce it up...). The ribs are done RIGHT! Even if I don't like their sauce, I can always get the ribs "in the nude" (the ribs, not me) and add some "Corky's" or "Dancing Pigs" to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-2674450048758911000?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/2674450048758911000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=2674450048758911000&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/2674450048758911000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/2674450048758911000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2009/01/oops-forgot-to-mention.html' title='Oops... forgot to mention...'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SV0bTQuBj3I/AAAAAAAABW4/cVwCMSm5SgA/s72-c/kdk_0028.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-2844936323451850174</id><published>2008-12-31T18:58:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T19:11:04.035-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year's Eve 2008... Sarasota does it RIGHT!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So, I thought I'd take a little jaunt downtown... what did I find? Sarasota doing New Year's Eve RIGHT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286108614810225698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 237px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SVwHxzXlTCI/AAAAAAAABVk/aZTHarS3iEQ/s320/kdk_0029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;A MASSIVE street party! All of Main Street was blocked off... they had ALL kinds of food available.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286109015313392626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 304px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SVwIJHW-o_I/AAAAAAAABVs/jCQ5oRwQKQM/s320/kdk_0027.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286109365401070386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SVwIdfiYqzI/AAAAAAAABV0/rd7lShFHGnE/s320/kdk_0023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286109721519448626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SVwIyOLn4jI/AAAAAAAABV8/ZrmEKUnDt0Y/s320/kdk_0021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;They even had carnival rides and a lighted "ball" that will drop when it's midnight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286110215451645474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SVwJO-OPFiI/AAAAAAAABWE/0ee3syKTElg/s320/kdk_0025.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286110705063022130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SVwJreKrzjI/AAAAAAAABWU/66_U785gczk/s320/kdk_0026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What can I say? Sarasota does things RIGHT! (Oh yeah, I already said that.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-2844936323451850174?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/2844936323451850174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=2844936323451850174&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/2844936323451850174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/2844936323451850174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2008/12/new-years-eve-2008-sarasota-does-it.html' title='New Year&apos;s Eve 2008... Sarasota does it RIGHT!'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SVwHxzXlTCI/AAAAAAAABVk/aZTHarS3iEQ/s72-c/kdk_0029.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-4155964923309708858</id><published>2008-12-29T14:46:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T14:46:23.724-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My annual "Sort through the crap" day</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;It's close to the year's end. Since (at least) January 1 of this year, I have slowly accumulated &amp;quot;crap&amp;quot; close to my computer &amp;quot;perch&amp;quot; (okay, my name is Sparrow... a bird reference is allowed). Unhappily unlike most perches, I can't just remove and replace the old newspaper at the bottom of the cage... as nice as that would be (there's an invention in there somewhere, but I can't for the life of me get a handle on it yet). So, I must, piece by piece, sort through all the accumulated crap, tossing what has been long expired and trying to salvage what should, for all intensive purposes, be salvaged.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SVkpC2uhNII/AAAAAAAABVE/kNHJ-4_EL5Q/s1600-h/Messy%20Computer%20Station%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="375" alt="Messy Computer Station" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SVkpDl8p4qI/AAAAAAAABVI/MYx9T_uvSu8/Messy%20Computer%20Station_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="289" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Of course, getting organized is NOT the main reason I do this. The main reason is because, if I don't move this stuff there will be no place for me to put the coming year's crap.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Nuff said.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-4155964923309708858?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/4155964923309708858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=4155964923309708858&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/4155964923309708858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/4155964923309708858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-annual-through-crap-day.html' title='My annual &amp;quot;Sort through the crap&amp;quot; day'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SVkpDl8p4qI/AAAAAAAABVI/MYx9T_uvSu8/s72-c/Messy%20Computer%20Station_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-4215309128954495753</id><published>2008-12-28T17:35:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T17:35:15.760-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Well, today was GOING to be an Orlando trip...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Unhappily, the people we were going to visit had sick kids, so we didn't go.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Instead, we drove down to one of our favorite places... BOCA GRANDE! If you've followed this blog for very long, you'll remember other entries about Boca Grande. We love this place. It's a small town located on Gasparilla Island about an hour south of Sarasota. It's a fairly EXPENSIVE place to live, but a very nice place to visit (I suppose it would be a nice place to live, too, if you can afford it). People like the Bush's have a home there... Harrison Ford. Catie Curric vacations there. The thing is, the town is like, two streets... and SHORT streets at that. But it's GORGEOUS!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SVf-_W6gKnI/AAAAAAAABSo/T2SexPbV_d8/s1600-h/kdk_0013%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="237" alt="kdk_0013" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SVf_AJcpGpI/AAAAAAAABSs/Sn_cRuHe_rU/kdk_0013_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="260" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The lighthouse was decorated for Christmas.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SVf_A-j895I/AAAAAAAABSw/0r2C4r3W-Pk/s1600-h/PC280007%5B9%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="200" alt="PC280007" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SVf_BaJoGII/AAAAAAAABS0/X80W1mCz5z8/PC280007_thumb%5B7%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="260" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The beach on this end of the island used to look more like a beach in Maine. A lot of rocks along the shore, but they have recently &amp;quot;reclaimed&amp;quot; the beach.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SVf_B6xfJQI/AAAAAAAABS4/lkXS7RTmdl0/s1600-h/PC280008%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="200" alt="PC280008" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SVf_CmZM-DI/AAAAAAAABS8/fJwC7kIiUhY/PC280008_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="260" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;They have a beautiful Catholic Church on the island.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SVf_Dzt5A1I/AAAAAAAABTA/FF1-R787bCw/s1600-h/kdk_0015%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="254" alt="kdk_0015" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SVf_EoX2sJI/AAAAAAAABTE/y0SKlpb0L7E/kdk_0015_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="260" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SVf_F_hzFxI/AAAAAAAABTI/I9PQVRYrT3I/s1600-h/kdk_0017%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="200" alt="kdk_0017" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SVf_GIPjgzI/AAAAAAAABTM/4Fx2PPzwM8Q/kdk_0017_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="260" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;And of course, the wildlife.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SVf_Gt6as3I/AAAAAAAABTQ/l9dq6jvz07Q/s1600-h/PC280021%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="260" alt="PC280021" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SVf_HAbSGCI/AAAAAAAABTU/L7p2DBS3m1E/PC280021_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="197" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;There's also a small chapel right on the beach.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SVf_H2mc2BI/AAAAAAAABTY/iNWGeQ4VBOc/s1600-h/PC280013%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="203" alt="PC280013" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SVf_IZXVedI/AAAAAAAABTc/aahpOBQGaqc/PC280013_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="260" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;It was a beautiful day and I spent it with my beautiful wife... and a great cigar!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Perfect day.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-4215309128954495753?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/4215309128954495753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=4215309128954495753&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/4215309128954495753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/4215309128954495753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2008/12/well-today-was-going-to-be-orlando-trip.html' title='Well, today was GOING to be an Orlando trip...'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SVf_AJcpGpI/AAAAAAAABSs/Sn_cRuHe_rU/s72-c/kdk_0013_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-8061769415770816777</id><published>2008-12-27T17:56:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T17:56:33.796-05:00</updated><title type='text'>And as I approach the new year....</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sHQP3dSKlWs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&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/sHQP3dSKlWs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" 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/14531722-8061769415770816777?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/8061769415770816777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=8061769415770816777&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/8061769415770816777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/8061769415770816777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2008/12/and-as-i-approach-new-year.html' title='And as I approach the new year....'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-5996432269511839237</id><published>2008-12-27T15:30:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T15:30:50.194-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Melanie Grace Garibyan</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Our new granddaughter was born on December 19, 2008. She was 4lbs. 8ozs. and 17 inches long.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SVaQchXVpcI/AAAAAAAABRo/8xIxtVaCQA4/s1600-h/Melanie%20Grace%20on%20her%20birthday%202008%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="254" alt="Melanie Grace on her birthday 2008" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SVaQdUQXE6I/AAAAAAAABRs/4UK1vT6M6B0/Melanie%20Grace%20on%20her%20birthday%202008_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="329" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;and at Christmas time...&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SVaQdvQLfNI/AAAAAAAABRw/_VpX7cXcJrE/s1600-h/Melanie%20Grace%20at%20Christmas%202008%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="256" alt="Melanie Grace at Christmas 2008" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SVaQeJFQT2I/AAAAAAAABR0/Ha_lWwCCpNk/Melanie%20Grace%20at%20Christmas%202008_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="331" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;God has certainly blessed us this Christmas!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-5996432269511839237?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/5996432269511839237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=5996432269511839237&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/5996432269511839237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/5996432269511839237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2008/12/melanie-grace-garibyan.html' title='Melanie Grace Garibyan'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SVaQdUQXE6I/AAAAAAAABRs/4UK1vT6M6B0/s72-c/Melanie%20Grace%20on%20her%20birthday%202008_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-6392423635868766691</id><published>2008-12-25T08:03:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T08:03:16.135-05:00</updated><title type='text'>
 </title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SVOEkZDMTUI/AAAAAAAABOQ/uVFSv3XTFB8/s1600-h/Christmas%20Card%202008a%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="243" alt="Merry Christmas 2008" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SVOEk60Z4uI/AAAAAAAABOU/QA_es42XGpw/Christmas%20Card%202008a_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="407" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-6392423635868766691?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/6392423635868766691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=6392423635868766691&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/6392423635868766691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/6392423635868766691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas-2008.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SVOEk60Z4uI/AAAAAAAABOU/QA_es42XGpw/s72-c/Christmas%20Card%202008a_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-1963450002077919064</id><published>2008-12-24T22:10:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T09:27:28.446-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's Christmas Eve, 2008! Christmas Eve in Sarasota, Florida! Wow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It was 80 degrees today. What a way to spend Christmas. Palm trees, white sand beaches, sunshine, blue skies... the only thing missing is family &amp;amp; friends!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SVL5gdAGK_I/AAAAAAAABN4/28p_MMeR4kk/kdk_0012%5B6%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; WIDTH: 304px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; HEIGHT: 293px" height="323" alt="kdk_0012" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SVL5go_lKRI/AAAAAAAABN8/Mf0CpflUfbg/kdk_0012_thumb%5B4%5D.jpg" width="420" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So, the penguin's lit (and if you were a penguin in 80 degree weather, you'd get lit, too). The Christmas lights dancing on the lawn, and inside is the Christmas tree with presents underneath ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SVL5hfxOzKI/AAAAAAAABOA/pQER1Yl5bgY/kdk_0011%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="320" alt="kdk_0011" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SVL5hylk-gI/AAAAAAAABOE/soRMjlHcKIE/kdk_0011_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg" width="247" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(Okay, so our tree is a bit SMALLER than the usual, but it has served us well for MANY years (yes it's fake, too.... it's the thought that counts, geez).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And, of course, Christmas would not be Christmas without the traditional Christmas Martian...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SVL5jE_FYkI/AAAAAAAABOI/rWZnEaYkJ5o/kdk_0007%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; WIDTH: 339px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; HEIGHT: 261px" height="291" alt="kdk_0007" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SVL5j60Ao2I/AAAAAAAABOM/Rp7uNfMDrlU/kdk_0007_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg" width="377" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The Martian has been a part of the Holt family Christmas since Jessica was about 5 years old (maybe even younger). You see, it's actually a "toy soldier" ornament (on the REVERSE side), but when Jess and I were painting them many years ago, we noticed how the shape was much like an alien we had seen in an old 50's movie. So, the "Martian Christmas ornament" was born! He's landed in our tree every year since.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;SPEAKING of being born.... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;BIG NEWS!!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Last Friday our newest family member arrived: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Melanie Grace &lt;u&gt;Garibyan&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; was born! 4lbs. 8ozs., 17 inches long! She was a bit early, but I guess she wanted to be with her mom, papa, and big brother for Christmas! We're PUMPED!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-1963450002077919064?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/1963450002077919064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=1963450002077919064&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/1963450002077919064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/1963450002077919064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!!!!'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SVL5go_lKRI/AAAAAAAABN8/Mf0CpflUfbg/s72-c/kdk_0012_thumb%5B4%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-4748249161682931382</id><published>2008-12-14T15:49:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T15:57:57.800-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Boat Parade 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So, last night was the &lt;a href="http://www.sarasotafl.org/cms/d/deck_the_boats.php"&gt;2008 Sarasota Boat Parade&lt;/a&gt;. It was great! The boats start out at south &lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?hl=en&amp;amp;q=Longboat+Key+Sarasota&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;ie=UTF-8&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;oi=geocode_result&amp;amp;resnum=1&amp;amp;ct=title"&gt;Longboat Key&lt;/a&gt;, then head south under the &lt;a href="http://www.4sarasota.com/cards/ringlingbridge.jpg"&gt;Ringling Bridge &lt;/a&gt;and then go around to &lt;a href="http://www.marinajacks.com/"&gt;Marina Jack's&lt;/a&gt; for judging. Wow! Some of the boats were amazing! Unhappily, my cell phone's battery was too low to take any pictures and Sandy left her camera at home. Drats!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We got a pretty good spot to watch at a small park that is right under the bridge. It was a bit chilly (yes, I had to wear LONG pants and even a jacket!). There was a great turn-out, too. One tradition I'll miss in Arizona.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-4748249161682931382?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/4748249161682931382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=4748249161682931382&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/4748249161682931382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/4748249161682931382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2008/12/boat-parade-2008.html' title='Boat Parade 2008'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-4029999227073633882</id><published>2008-12-06T19:22:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T19:22:49.793-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A good friend of mine posted this on his "Facebook" page</title><content type='html'>I love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4z2jwDcb9wI&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/4z2jwDcb9wI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" 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/14531722-4029999227073633882?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/4029999227073633882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=4029999227073633882&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/4029999227073633882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/4029999227073633882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2008/12/good-friend-of-mine-posted-this-on-his.html' title='A good friend of mine posted this on his &quot;Facebook&quot; page'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-3111566422666155280</id><published>2008-12-06T07:56:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T08:08:14.722-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lighting the Christmas tree...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So, we went out to St. Armands last night for the traditional "lighting of the Christmas tree". Man, I had never SEEN so many people packed into such a tiny area! The cars were parked from the end of the Ringling bridge all the way to the circle. Then all around the circle. Everybody sang Christmas carols and when it was time for Santa to arrive, we all broke into "Santa Clause is Coming to Town". It was a lot of fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276661551634047346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 289px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 205px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/STp3uWkb4XI/AAAAAAAABK0/w7g_fUGxFFw/s200/kdk_0002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276661880869889522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 305px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 283px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/STp4BhEYJfI/AAAAAAAABK8/VrinkJidHuQ/s200/kdk_0004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Afterwards, we made our way over to Columbia for some Spanish bean soup and to see Aaron (our nephew) who is a bartender there. We sat at the bar and enjoyed our dinner. Thanks to Aaron, it was affordable! (So were the drinks.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276662665635882978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 254px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 182px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/STp4vMjK5-I/AAAAAAAABLE/SRPvM7iHgic/s200/kdk_0006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-3111566422666155280?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/3111566422666155280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=3111566422666155280&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/3111566422666155280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/3111566422666155280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2008/12/lighting-christmas-tree.html' title='Lighting the Christmas tree...'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/STp3uWkb4XI/AAAAAAAABK0/w7g_fUGxFFw/s72-c/kdk_0002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-1575002868079776238</id><published>2008-11-24T11:31:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T12:06:31.038-05:00</updated><title type='text'>So, I LOVE the Gulf and Sarasota, but....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There are actually a couple of places I would live that have NOTHING to do with water or the tropics. Yes, that's right. I said places OTHER THAN the tropics! (Get over it.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;One place is Sedona, Arizona. I just LOVE it there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272263504877847938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SSrXuVqABYI/AAAAAAAABEU/nEH3DmFOcIA/s200/Copy+(2)+of+P9160081.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272263990118999794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SSrYKlUgZvI/AAAAAAAABEc/mgNWpPe81ME/s200/Copy+of+P9170115.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272264471194349042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SSrYmldzrfI/AAAAAAAABEk/tTK037LuT-Y/s200/P9160079.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The weather there is beautiful, plus you get the full range of seasons (even a little snowfall in winter). And as you can tell from the pictures (which don't do it justice), the scenery ain't to shabby either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There are a couple of downsides... one is, it's an EXPENSIVE place to live. The other is, it's a tourist town. But then again, those two "downsides" seem to be involved any time you find an "ideal" place to live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The other place I think I would enjoy living in is... okay, hang on.... Jackson Hole, Wyoming. Yup, that's what I said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272266136154678194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SSraHf7SI7I/AAAAAAAABEs/cg6drZwTSrU/s200/P1010257.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272266297176903586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 128px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SSraQ3x-T6I/AAAAAAAABE0/i94d_qPR3FY/s200/Church+in+the+Tetons.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272266718944426946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SSrapa_L-8I/AAAAAAAABE8/MBcso_7o2go/s200/P1010146.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Again, the place is BEAUTIFUL. Talk about "picturesque". I really LOVED it there. Jackson Hole is a VERY small town. Still very much a "cowboy" town. The town square is surrounded by buildings that look like they're from "Gunsmoke" or "Bonanza" (okay, "Unforgiven" for the younger set). VERY laid-back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A few more downsides to Jackson Hole than with Sedona, though. Winters in Jackson Hole are like winters in Chicago, without the restaraunts, theaters, museums, clubs, etc. that you can escape from the cold in in Chicago. In fact, the best form of transportation in Jackson Hole in the winter is snowmobile. Now, if you love to ski, you're set!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Another downside is, albeit just a &lt;em&gt;SLIGHT &lt;/em&gt;one, is the fact that Jackson Hole is VERY close to Yellowstone Park. Now, this CAN be a plus, except that Yellowstone Park is basically a flat volcano waiting to erupt. Again, just a SLIGHT drawback, but one that you have to at least consider.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Now I say all this because we are trying to move from Sarasota. I LOVE it here, but it's a LONG way away from our daughter and her family in California. Sandy won't go to California (the land of "fruit and nuts"). So, we're looking at someplace closer, but not too close. Although Sedona would be ideal, I don't think that's going to be affordable. So, we're actually looking at Lake Havasu City, Arizona.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Lake Havasu City is right on the Colorado River. In fact, the river forms Lake Havasu before going on down to the more southern regions. So, we'd still have palm trees, sand, AND water! Then there would be the bonus of mountains and dessert. Now, I understand the downside is that it gets to be 120 degrees in Lake Havasu City. But it's a DRY heat, right? Plus, as long as there's air conditioning and water nearby, what the heck? Plus, we'd be a 4 hour drive from Jess and her family, and a three hour drive from my mom and sister and her family. Plus, housing's pretty affordable and the cost of living isn't bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, that's where we're at right now. Consider yourself informed, maybe uselessly informed, but informed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-1575002868079776238?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/1575002868079776238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=1575002868079776238&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/1575002868079776238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/1575002868079776238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2008/11/so-i-love-gulf-and-sarasota-but.html' title='So, I LOVE the Gulf and Sarasota, but....'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SSrXuVqABYI/AAAAAAAABEU/nEH3DmFOcIA/s72-c/Copy+(2)+of+P9160081.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-387311365878653021</id><published>2008-11-23T00:46:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T00:52:21.982-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Thanksgiving 2008'/><title type='text'>Once again, it's thanksgiving time...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;I have a lot to be thankful for:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SSjvFWtFr4I/AAAAAAAABCs/L1esissvTwY/s1600-h/Family.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271726239110246274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SSjvFWtFr4I/AAAAAAAABCs/L1esissvTwY/s400/Family.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-387311365878653021?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/387311365878653021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=387311365878653021&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/387311365878653021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/387311365878653021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2008/11/once-again-its-thanksgiving-time.html' title='Once again, it&apos;s thanksgiving time...'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SSjvFWtFr4I/AAAAAAAABCs/L1esissvTwY/s72-c/Family.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-8414355371903234614</id><published>2008-11-20T17:01:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T17:08:13.722-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Something I forgot to mention...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yup, a milestone! Last month, my beautiful wife celebrated 15 tears with her company! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;FIFTEEN!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; She made the list in the last company magazine:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270864705510892082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SSXfhf8e4jI/AAAAAAAAA9k/hPfb475moqQ/s320/Sandy%27s+15+year+announcement-Walgreens.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What can I say? She's the best!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-8414355371903234614?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/8414355371903234614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=8414355371903234614&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/8414355371903234614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/8414355371903234614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2008/11/something-i-forgot-to-mention.html' title='Something I forgot to mention...'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SSXfhf8e4jI/AAAAAAAAA9k/hPfb475moqQ/s72-c/Sandy%27s+15+year+announcement-Walgreens.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-2627513570096654526</id><published>2008-11-19T00:23:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T00:30:10.573-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged again! (I'll get you, Sonya!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So, the idea behind this tag was to go the the fourth folder on your computer (a photos folder, obviously), upload the fourth photo you find, and explain it. So, here's the photo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270235272267101970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SSOjDqY29xI/AAAAAAAAA9c/qPr9_dSm2Mo/s320/IMG_1527.jpg" border="0" /&gt;We love this shot (and the ones that went with it). We sent Menua, our grandson, a Red Flyer wagon for his first birthday. Well, he was so excited about it that his dad didn't even get to take his work shirt off before having to put it together! Here he is putting it together with Menua "helping".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Now, I'm supposed to tag someone else. I'm not going to because I've discovered that the people I tag don't respond to these. So, I'll just respond and leave it at that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-2627513570096654526?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/2627513570096654526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=2627513570096654526&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/2627513570096654526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/2627513570096654526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2008/11/tagged-again-ill-get-you-sonya.html' title='Tagged again! (I&apos;ll get you, Sonya!)'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SSOjDqY29xI/AAAAAAAAA9c/qPr9_dSm2Mo/s72-c/IMG_1527.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-3146026494087120398</id><published>2008-11-18T23:59:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T00:10:52.001-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a nice day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Got up LATE this morning. Kinda nice to sleep in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Started working around the house... then realized we needed some things from Ace Hardware. We headed over there and, you know, spent a WHOLE lot more time in there than I planned. What is it about hardware stores? Maybe it's just Sandy and me, but we LOVE to browse through hardware stores. It's NOT a fetish... I don't think. Hmmm. Maybe I better take a closer look at this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We then went to the $8 hair cut place so Sandy could get her hair cut. Yup, you got it! EIGHT BUCKS! What was nice was that we discovered a brand new restaraunt in the same location. A small soup place called "B&amp;amp;G Soups". They had like 10 different fresh, homemade soups. You could sample any of them (so, I did, naturally). But the BEST thing was the mac &amp;amp; cheese. MAN! It was FANTASTIC! Had a bit of smoke and spice to it. They'd make sandwiches, too. So, I had a cup of the mac &amp;amp; cheese and a half of a Cuban sandwich. GREAT stuff! Sandy had half a Cuban sandwich and vegetable beef soup. She enjoyed it (plus a few bites of my mac &amp;amp; cheese). Anyway, we'll definitely go back (it was cheap, too!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;After that, we headed home to the animals and worked around the house a bit more. You know, houses are nice, but they're sure a PAIN! Condo/townhouse living is looking more and more attractive...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-3146026494087120398?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/3146026494087120398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=3146026494087120398&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/3146026494087120398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/3146026494087120398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2008/11/just-nice-day.html' title='Just a nice day'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-6299563587553329697</id><published>2008-11-09T18:45:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T14:17:15.021-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Strange days....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So, Sandy's been sick with a ROTTEN cold for about a week now. She missed work Wednesday and Thursday, which means she's REALLY sick!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;She's a bit better now, but still all "snotty" and coughing. But she at least felt like getting out today. She wanted to go to the beach and relax and let the sun "burn" the cold out of here. So we did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Now, I on the other hand, have been dealing with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;insomnia&lt;/span&gt; since my transplant. Some days, after I've had about 4 to 5 hours sleep, I feel okay (not sleepy). Other days, when I can get only a couple hours sleep, fight sleep all day. Today was one of those days. So, with Sandy sick and me not getting any sleep, we didn't make it to church this morning. I'm not proud of that fact, but something had to give...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;This afternoon, we went to "Turtle Beach". It's a smaller beach (although larger than it used to be) down at the south end of Siesta Key.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266812233299409650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 146px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRd50kh-OvI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/udelLbe--bY/s320/Turtle+Beach.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Turtle Beach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266812729740457666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRd6Rd6vdsI/AAAAAAAAA8g/7YginWYAQHU/s200/Feet+and+beach.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267851003762291298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 188px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRsqk-DvsmI/AAAAAAAAA9E/l7hQhhiYXQc/s200/PB090006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267852048894686802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRsrhzeudlI/AAAAAAAAA9U/GGFg-CTX64w/s200/PB090010.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-6299563587553329697?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/6299563587553329697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=6299563587553329697&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/6299563587553329697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/6299563587553329697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2008/11/strange-days.html' title='Strange days....'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRd50kh-OvI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/udelLbe--bY/s72-c/Turtle+Beach.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-4471930991729484797</id><published>2008-11-04T19:56:00.020-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T20:32:03.874-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Menua's first birthday and Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As I mentioned earlier, Menua turned 1 this past October! And, of course, kinda enjoyed his first Halloween. The reason I said "kinda" is because he was actually too sick to go out in the cool night air to participate, but he DID dress up! So, I'll just let you look at the pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264971635837682610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 258px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRDvzsqcw7I/AAAAAAAAA6Q/4MQ_i0gPQvw/s320/IMG_1427.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Menua and his daddy.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264971949166783778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRDwF757bSI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/GRUXlnChBhY/s320/IMG_1530.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"Helping" his dad put the birthday wagon together.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264972225796970770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRDwWCbtGRI/AAAAAAAAA6g/jmBUWbCA_BU/s320/IMG_1531.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264972469797081218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRDwkPZ3UII/AAAAAAAAA6o/BbNDn3i2Jfs/s320/IMG_1536.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And, of course, taking the wagon for a "spin"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264972851355465138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRDw6c0eNbI/AAAAAAAAA6w/-a-mGX0WlJ0/s320/IMG_1539.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264972993047682386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRDxCsqh3VI/AAAAAAAAA64/bC9-3vq2D4Y/s320/IMG_1542.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Then, the actual BIRTHDAY...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264973498464758082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRDxgHfWaUI/AAAAAAAAA7A/OE6WQ6gHAnk/s320/IMG_1613.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ALL of Vahe and Jess's California family were there...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264973914087887250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRDx4TzoEZI/AAAAAAAAA7I/bGVGgPEyR7Q/s320/IMG_1551.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;First, they "unwrapped" the birthday boy...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264974385003577458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRDyTuGrQHI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/IXtMLmMXxWY/s320/IMG_1559.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And he dove right in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264974771066491922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRDyqMTP1BI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/IuX91oH1UYE/s320/IMG_1560.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Menua and his cousin "eye" the prize.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264975355839308674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRDzMOv844I/AAAAAAAAA7g/h8uNRzAWaAs/s320/IMG_1571.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mom, Dad, Menua and another one of his cousins "get their party on".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264976021454119426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRDzy-W44gI/AAAAAAAAA7o/4VdBNDlmWb4/s320/IMG_1635.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264976704066468434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRD0atSWulI/AAAAAAAAA7w/MUVyJ48jHPw/s320/IMG_1637.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;Then... Halloween...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264977116972131234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRD0yvevI6I/AAAAAAAAA74/oN8SEPeG76c/s320/IMG_1651.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264977334194492658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRD0_YslVPI/AAAAAAAAA8A/ShZI0Gc4kyE/s320/IMG_1657.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264977941935314402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRD1iwtSVeI/AAAAAAAAA8I/RjSLnDlRnfQ/s320/IMG_1649.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;...and AFTER Halloween.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264978362846540082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRD17QuV8TI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/wnH6nCHx9hw/s320/IMG_1664.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-4471930991729484797?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/4471930991729484797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=4471930991729484797&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/4471930991729484797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/4471930991729484797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2008/11/menuas-first-birthday-and-halloween.html' title='Menua&apos;s first birthday and Halloween'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRDvzsqcw7I/AAAAAAAAA6Q/4MQ_i0gPQvw/s72-c/IMG_1427.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-3296058987573323517</id><published>2008-11-02T13:14:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T13:17:18.856-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Vision</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm really impressed with our pastor's and the church's vision for West Coast Church of the Cross.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Had a great service this morning. Oh, by the way, here's the church:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264125810312106754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 273px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SQ3uiLCeUwI/AAAAAAAAA6I/aN2FQRzL0lo/s400/PB020001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-3296058987573323517?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/3296058987573323517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=3296058987573323517&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/3296058987573323517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/3296058987573323517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2008/11/vision.html' title='Vision'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SQ3uiLCeUwI/AAAAAAAAA6I/aN2FQRzL0lo/s72-c/PB020001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-6504939834377750698</id><published>2008-11-01T15:21:00.015-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T15:49:04.828-05:00</updated><title type='text'>St Armands Auto Show</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today I went to the annual "St. Armands Auto Show". It was a BEAUTIFUL day... 72 degrees, sunshine, palm trees... and HOT cars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263787554312559634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 313px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SQy65FPsHBI/AAAAAAAAA4w/eDG4vG6LOVg/s400/PB010023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263787806411265922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SQy7HwYtF4I/AAAAAAAAA44/IHByQIwB-vM/s320/PB010022.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263788168780478002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SQy7c2UQdjI/AAAAAAAAA5A/DsbRmcEJV-E/s320/PB010001.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263788539393593746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SQy7ya9T0ZI/AAAAAAAAA5I/_nhHnmcUJ1g/s320/PB010002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This, too, can all be yours for only $550,000.00. (At that price, take TWO.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263789219622822290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 236px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SQy8aBAmIZI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/CGkAGzzQGfU/s320/PB010018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This one made me wish my dad had kept &lt;em&gt;his&lt;/em&gt; Austin-Healey...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263789713716615202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SQy82xpvGCI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/joxzf3z96VE/s320/PB010004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;...and for those of you who think the Mini-Cooper is cool...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263790319010605714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SQy9aAjEapI/AAAAAAAAA5g/5tIeJ393U8E/s320/PB010017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SQy_ce9E2WI/AAAAAAAAA6A/t2SV6Zna8TA/s1600-h/PB010008.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263792560555743586" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SQy_ce9E2WI/AAAAAAAAA6A/t2SV6Zna8TA/s200/PB010008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SQy-jhXxk6I/AAAAAAAAA5w/dPqpjulswGQ/s1600-h/PB010013.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263791581952054178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SQy-jhXxk6I/AAAAAAAAA5w/dPqpjulswGQ/s200/PB010013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263791994603669474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SQy-7inlh-I/AAAAAAAAA54/_yvD8hrSCao/s200/PB010011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;There were a LOT more, but I don't want to fill up ALL the space with cars...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sorry Jon, no '57 Chevy and Steve, no Impala...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-6504939834377750698?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/6504939834377750698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=6504939834377750698&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/6504939834377750698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/6504939834377750698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2008/11/st-armands-auto-show.html' title='St Armands Auto Show'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SQy65FPsHBI/AAAAAAAAA4w/eDG4vG6LOVg/s72-c/PB010023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-1766587796583163474</id><published>2008-10-29T19:58:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T07:38:16.178-05:00</updated><title type='text'>So I'm getting an upgrade....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yes, I know. I've already had SEVERAL upgrades all to little avail... an insulin pump, a pancreas transplant, a kidney transplant, back on the insulin pump. Now I'm getting a new insulin pump. Actually, I've gone through about 4 pumps over the years (maybe 5... I lose count... anyway). I started way back in the 80's with a Eugly Pump. This thing was about the size of an open wallet. Fairly large and EVERYTHING had to be calculated and THEN entered into the pump to get proper dosages.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Then I graduated a couple of years later to the &lt;a href="http://www.minimed.com/"&gt;MiniMed&lt;/a&gt; Insulin pump. A little smaller than a deck of cards. This one had several different insulin settings so insulin could be delivered at different rates depending on the time of day. Much tighter control.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Then MiniMed advanced the design and you could take your blood sugar using a glucose meter and it would enter the reading automaticxally into the pump by "radio". Then you add the amount of insulin you need to cover what you eat and you're done. Of course, it too had several different settings to give different amounts of insulin depending on the time of day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Then MiniMed advanced the pump a bit further. It does all of the above PLUS figures how much insulin you need depending on the amount of carbohydrates you eat! Cool! (Plus, if you can afford it, you can wear a Continuous Glucose Monitor that actually monitors your blood sugar for you and sends the info to your pump automatically... insurance won't cover THAT part yet).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Now I'm actually changing pump brands. I'm going to the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cozmore.com/default.cfm?CFID=12037763&amp;amp;CFTOKEN=cf2830c8a5b385-446D05A8-3048-568B-BE4BA2855E35ECCF&amp;amp;jsessionid=c6308cdf321f14654c47"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Cozmo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Pump (no, it's not the latest from Cosmo Magazine.... although it IS quite stylish :) ). I won't go into all the details here (if you're THAT excited about it, click on the Cozmo link &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cozmore.com/default.cfm?CFID=12037763&amp;amp;CFTOKEN=cf2830c8a5b385-446D05A8-3048-568B-BE4BA2855E35ECCF&amp;amp;jsessionid=c6308cdf321f14654c47"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;). It should give me even better control (okay, so this is where being a control freak is a GOOD thing). You could say, I'm pretty "pumped" about it all. (I'm sorry, I really hadn't PLANNED on saying that, but then, it was just so natural.....)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262750649332325138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 114px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 204px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SQkL1RLo2xI/AAAAAAAAA4o/kCJ5mczkCO0/s320/3pumps_animation-screens.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The Cozmore Pump&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-1766587796583163474?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/1766587796583163474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=1766587796583163474&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/1766587796583163474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/1766587796583163474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2008/10/so-im-getting-upgrade.html' title='So I&apos;m getting an upgrade....'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SQkL1RLo2xI/AAAAAAAAA4o/kCJ5mczkCO0/s72-c/3pumps_animation-screens.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-7354412377275381545</id><published>2008-10-28T14:46:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T17:07:09.604-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So, it's FALL in Sarasota. The high today will be about 68 and it's getting "chilly" at night... low 60s. Beautiful weather!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm STILL off from work. Now I'm in a bit of a quandary. I have an attorney working on my work situation and the doctors at LifeLink (and my nephrologist) are saying I should apply for full disability! I'm definitely TIRED ALL the time (along with a bunch of other physical stuff that goes with my renal failure and diabetes I won't go into here)... they won't correct the hernia I got at work because of my other medical problems. So THAT won't be fixed (until I get another transplant, MAYBE). Oh well, life goes on... And in spite of it all, God is STILL good!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The house is just about ready to put it officially "on the market". We've had it listed for some time on some of the "house swapping" sites... and I even had a web page up advertising it for over a year (had to let it go because of $$$ - the lack thereof). We've been woking on getting into "showing shape" so we can list it with a realtor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We're REALLY enjoying our church. That's been a big highlight of the past few months. The chili cook-off was fun this past Sunday (although I paid for it gastronomically the next day). Unhappily, our chili didn't get finished in time for the cook-off. It was okay, though. There was enough chili to feed an army (not that an army would want to march for very long after eating chili, if you get my drift...). It was a good time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-7354412377275381545?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/7354412377275381545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=7354412377275381545&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/7354412377275381545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/7354412377275381545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2008/10/so-it-fall-in-sarasota.html' title=''/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-577638984061059045</id><published>2008-10-17T20:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T20:18:51.466-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Not much news</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Not much going on.... still trying to get things "resolved" with the company I work for. Unhappily, as of today, I have no more disability. So, we're just trusting God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I don't know if I mentioned this before, but we've found a good church to plug into. (The ONE good thing about being off for so long... I haven't been working on Sundays!) We're going to "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.westcoastcommunitychurch.com/index2.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;West Coast Church of the Cross&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;". The pastor, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://universalchristianradio.com/index.php?option=com_content&amp;amp;task=view&amp;amp;id=14&amp;amp;Itemid=29"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Kevin O'Hara &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and the assocxiate pastor, Brett (ah, oh, I forgot his last name!), trade off preaching, and they both do a great job! The arts part of the worship is really good, too. It's actually a local Christian band that plays every Sunday. Unhappily, they'll be gone this next summer... attending a worship school in Ft. Lauderdale. I'm enjoying being part of the congregation (although, I still really miss being directly involved...).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Two Sundays ago they had an after service cook-out. It was a lot of fun and we got to meet a few of the people. They do a "dinner and a movie" night once a month. They offer REAL WINE or grape juice at communion (I felt sorry for the people behind us. I think they were going for the grape juice and got a surprise... oh, well).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's a small church, but there's a lot of the Spirit there. The people are really friendly and there's a wide variety. Anyway, we're REALLY enjoying it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm still applying for jobs (both with the church and outside the church), but nothing's come up yet. Keep praying! We appreciate it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-577638984061059045?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/577638984061059045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=577638984061059045&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/577638984061059045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/577638984061059045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2008/10/not-much-news.html' title='Not much news'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-4706863398779884472</id><published>2008-10-06T19:28:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T19:35:15.005-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Why not? Here's a few more pics...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SOquDvSyqoI/AAAAAAAAA4A/S9aFBrfnkVU/s1600-h/IMG_1521.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254203294539229826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SOquDvSyqoI/AAAAAAAAA4A/S9aFBrfnkVU/s320/IMG_1521.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SOqt6UMuAKI/AAAAAAAAA34/dwSLfJjECo0/s1600-h/IMG_1506.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254203132647178402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SOqt6UMuAKI/AAAAAAAAA34/dwSLfJjECo0/s320/IMG_1506.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SOqtydoEm9I/AAAAAAAAA3w/WJuvTNNjk18/s1600-h/IMG_1450.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254202997738871762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SOqtydoEm9I/AAAAAAAAA3w/WJuvTNNjk18/s320/IMG_1450.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SOqtoC1rorI/AAAAAAAAA3o/pPlaOS6xh5M/s1600-h/IMG_1409.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254202818749506226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SOqtoC1rorI/AAAAAAAAA3o/pPlaOS6xh5M/s320/IMG_1409.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-4706863398779884472?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/4706863398779884472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=4706863398779884472&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/4706863398779884472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/4706863398779884472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2008/10/why-not-heres-few-more-pics.html' title='Why not? Here&apos;s a few more pics...'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SOquDvSyqoI/AAAAAAAAA4A/S9aFBrfnkVU/s72-c/IMG_1521.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-1366916526694788480</id><published>2008-10-03T19:13:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T19:22:59.003-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Some NEW pics of the little man! (Who'll turn 1 this month!!!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SOa1uI_jogI/AAAAAAAAA24/zwu-M-3bbLA/s1600-h/IMG_1353.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253085819666932226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SOa1uI_jogI/AAAAAAAAA24/zwu-M-3bbLA/s320/IMG_1353.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SOa1X63HfMI/AAAAAAAAA2o/fBO55BmuSNs/s1600-h/IMG_1352.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253085437916314818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 310px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 343px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="226" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SOa1X63HfMI/AAAAAAAAA2o/fBO55BmuSNs/s320/IMG_1352.jpg" width="205" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253085560851950370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SOa1fE1QayI/AAAAAAAAA2w/ZbNX21Iw92Y/s320/IMG_1369.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253086026031649522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SOa16JwvUvI/AAAAAAAAA3A/TsEGrshzCKQ/s320/IMG_1524.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;...and WALKING!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253086425208689250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SOa2RYz9kmI/AAAAAAAAA3I/odjrOa4NCrg/s320/IMG_1429.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;but not driving (yet).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253086801024585970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SOa2nQ1dEPI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/A0SOeY6DRHk/s320/IMG_1419.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253087136487844114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SOa26yiIKRI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/6Hb6LgloOqc/s320/IMG_1423.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253087466233733330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SOa3N-7rINI/AAAAAAAAA3g/ldJl5nlBbls/s320/IMG_1492.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-1366916526694788480?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/1366916526694788480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=1366916526694788480&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/1366916526694788480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/1366916526694788480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2008/10/some-new-pics-of-little-man-wholl-turn.html' title='Some NEW pics of the little man! (Who&apos;ll turn 1 this month!!!)'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SOa1uI_jogI/AAAAAAAAA24/zwu-M-3bbLA/s72-c/IMG_1353.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-7048517914247497171</id><published>2008-10-01T21:16:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T21:25:57.450-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A NICE LOOOONG walk on the beach</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yesterday evening was very nice. Sandy and I went to Lido and walked. Walked further than we ever had before... It was really peaceful... hardly anyone there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-b08bd26f376faac3" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db08bd26f376faac3%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330150873%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5372DCC2A8AE98B39488AB4C476E08CC4168559A.6ABB3C0AC6D2D2B7F15FA9D53828853F3DC1526E%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db08bd26f376faac3%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DkZLXyUbpms8KrqOtIUGxrdLUEg4&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db08bd26f376faac3%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330150873%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5372DCC2A8AE98B39488AB4C476E08CC4168559A.6ABB3C0AC6D2D2B7F15FA9D53828853F3DC1526E%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db08bd26f376faac3%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DkZLXyUbpms8KrqOtIUGxrdLUEg4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-7048517914247497171?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=b08bd26f376faac3&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/7048517914247497171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=7048517914247497171&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/7048517914247497171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/7048517914247497171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2008/10/nice-loooong-walk-on-beach.html' title='A NICE LOOOONG walk on the beach'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-9042397413217481328</id><published>2008-09-28T19:02:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T19:08:21.824-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's been a while...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;but that's because there's not a whole lot to say. I'm still off work... in fact, my disability is now gone as well. Just have to wait for the new notes from my doctor to reinstate it for a little while longer anyway. But in the mean time, just trusting God to provide (seeing as my job isn't anymore). I'm not sitting still, though. I am still sending my resume out EVERYWHERE. Just no results yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Still no movement on the house. It's taking us a little longer to get it ready for the realtor than we had hoped. Unhappily, with my being so tired all the time (did I mention they're treating me for anemia again?), and Sandy working all the time (with less and less help and more and more stuff being added to her plate), we just can't get it done like we would like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I don't know how people who don't trust in God make it (not that I'm always where I should be in that regard....). I AM thankful, though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-9042397413217481328?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/9042397413217481328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=9042397413217481328&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/9042397413217481328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/9042397413217481328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2008/09/its-been-while.html' title='It&apos;s been a while...'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-7112093188741202574</id><published>2008-09-15T17:27:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T17:34:33.980-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Where to now, St. Peter?"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;With apologies to &lt;a href="http://www.nndb.com/people/679/000025604/"&gt;Bernie Taupin&lt;/a&gt;.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"I understand I'm on the road&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Where all that was is gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So where to now St. Peter?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Show me which road I'm on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Which road I'm on."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Copyright 1970 Dick James Music, Ltd.&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/14531722-7112093188741202574?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/7112093188741202574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=7112093188741202574&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/7112093188741202574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/7112093188741202574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2008/09/where-to-now-st-peter.html' title='&quot;Where to now, St. Peter?&quot;'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-3772892639827616899</id><published>2008-09-14T09:40:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T08:57:20.833-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Took Sandy to the airport...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, it's THAT week in September. The week where Sandy and her sister vacation together. So, yesterday I dropped Sandy off at the airport in Tampa so she could fly to Mobile, Alabama. She and her sister Sammie are staying with Vandeen and Newton Campbell, friends of the family from WAY back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;After dropping Sandy off at the airport, I zipped over to Ybor City to buy some hand-rolled cigars. I went into the place where Layne and Sandy and I went the week Layne was here. I met the owner, Lazarus, and we sat, smoked a nice cigar (his gift to me) and sipped on some great Cuban coffee. Lazarus is from Havana, Cuba. He does a lot of the cigar rolling himself. His place is really nice. Beautiful dominoes table in the front, coffee bar in the back and a nice walk-in humidor. One of the original, old Ybor buildings. After quite a nice stay there, I walked over to another cigar store and bought a "Free Cuba" t-shirt. Beautiful Cuban art... VERY "artfully cigar". I stopped at Krystal and bought a sack full to take home with me. Then, I drove home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Now it's just me and the animals. I REALLY miss my wife already. Hope she's having a good time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-3772892639827616899?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/3772892639827616899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=3772892639827616899&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/3772892639827616899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/3772892639827616899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2008/09/took-sandy-to-airport.html' title='Took Sandy to the airport...'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-72342583997512913</id><published>2008-09-13T15:16:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T14:29:09.183-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A note about the song you hear on this site...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I should mention that the song you hear when this site loads, "Humble Before You" is one of my last original studio projects. Although my PLAN is to do more (and I have a LOT of songs not yet recorded), I'm not sure when that will happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;One of my biggest enjoyments working on this project was working with Mark Lewis (the guy in the post below). In fact, it was the first time he and I had met. He's the sax player on the project. Who knew that all these years later he would be one of my closest and most trusted friends. I actually consider him family (but don't tell him, 'cause he'll NEVER let me live it down!). He's one of the finest Christian guys I know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Alan Wyse was also a great guy to work with. He poured a TON of his personal time into the project. A &lt;em&gt;very&lt;/em&gt; creative guy. We had a lot of fun on the project (and came to LOVE, and live on, the Subway "Seafood and Crab" sandwich... although they have since gone SERIOUSLY downhill).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mark Pickens has been a good friend for years. A really giving person who loves God and is blessed with a fantastic voice. Although he's a successful businessman, I think he's also into auto racing now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm not sure what Don Ashton is up to now. He also is an extremely creative guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Michael Toles? Well, his CD dicography says it all. One of the founders of classic Memphis music. He's played on almost everything that's come out of Memphis (well, I exagerate.... but just a bit).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'd actually love to see all these guys again sometime. Hang out. Maybe split a Seafood and Crab sandwich (but NOT from Subway).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The other people involved in the project are as follows:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Produced by: Sparrow Holt &amp;amp; Alan Wyse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Engineered by: &lt;a href="http://www.distraxshuns.com/"&gt;Alan Wyse&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sax: &lt;a href="http://markclewis.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mark Lewis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Programming and Keyboards: Don Ashton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Background Vocals: &lt;a href="http://netministries.org/see/churches.exe/ch02596"&gt;Mark Pickens&lt;/a&gt; and Sparrow Holt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Guitar: &lt;a href="http://www.cduniverse.com/search/xx/music/artist/Toles%2C%20Michael/a/Michael%20Toles.htm"&gt;Michael Toles&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Bass: Alan Wyse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It was all recorded at Alan Wyse's studio in Memphis, Tennessee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Copyright: Sparrow Holt/Crosspower Communications/ARR/UBP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-72342583997512913?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/72342583997512913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=72342583997512913&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/72342583997512913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/72342583997512913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2008/09/note-about-song-you-hear-on-this-site.html' title='A note about the song you hear on this site...'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-609878887530795283</id><published>2008-09-12T16:25:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T16:34:37.640-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mullet madness...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, my good friend &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://balentinebliss.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sonya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; started this trip down memory lane when her son accidently got a mullet cut (see her September 4, 2008 blog entry). Anyway, I'm showing my best friend &lt;a href="http://markclewis.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mark Lewis &lt;/a&gt;my blog and he decides he's going to blog. Cool! But he uses THIS picture:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245250169102200098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SMrfPP9k7SI/AAAAAAAAA1o/c82oowMt8Xw/s400/Mystery_Date+-+Mark+Lewis.jpg" border="0" /&gt;It was an early promo shot from back in the 80's (he calls it his "Mystery Date" shot). Of course, I had to make unending, scathing remarks to him about it. It was SUCH fun. Then, I found a copy of MY old promo shot from the 80's:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245250892930393298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SMrf5YbqpNI/AAAAAAAAA1w/FCWUZVtIDA8/s400/image-4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Okay. Go ahead, Mark. Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-609878887530795283?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/609878887530795283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=609878887530795283&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/609878887530795283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/609878887530795283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2008/09/mullet-madness.html' title='Mullet madness...'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SMrfPP9k7SI/AAAAAAAAA1o/c82oowMt8Xw/s72-c/Mystery_Date+-+Mark+Lewis.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-4200035860553023721</id><published>2008-09-09T21:55:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T22:00:42.942-05:00</updated><title type='text'>So, Tina dumped Ike. How do WE?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Actually, I can't complain too much. All we're getting is the usual rain and a bit of wind. Actually, kinda nice for sitting out on the front lanai and smoking a cigar! Too bad I'm too broke to get any cigars (and my humidor runneth on empty....).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Of course, there are two downsides to our thunderstorms: 1. the satilite goes out and 2. Tucker is at the age that thunder scares him.... so we usually have to hold him through the storms. But even with those drawbacks, there's nothing like a cleansing t-storm in paradise!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-4200035860553023721?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/4200035860553023721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=4200035860553023721&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/4200035860553023721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/4200035860553023721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2008/09/so-tina-dumped-ike-how-do-we.html' title='So, Tina dumped Ike. How do WE?'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-5356974633532282279</id><published>2008-09-06T14:39:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T14:39:34.076-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Another miracle I'm counting on.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qKXKdCen4qI&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/qKXKdCen4qI&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/14531722-5356974633532282279?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/5356974633532282279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=5356974633532282279&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/5356974633532282279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/5356974633532282279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2008/09/another-miracle-im-counting-on.html' title='Another miracle I&apos;m counting on.....'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-3774033904589745394</id><published>2008-09-05T19:02:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T19:09:42.166-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ahhh yes. A quiet little neighborhood....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So Sandy and I are watching a little tube when there's this knock on the front door.  I open it and there's one of my neighbors. He says, "I just wanted to let you know that I caught a guy breaking into my house last night. So I thought I'd better let the neighborhood know so they can be careful." Then he goes on and says, "Apparently, they've broken into about 11 houses on this street." I thank him profusely and he leaves. Then I move the bikes from the front lanai to the back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Now I'm thinking, "They've hit 11 houses in this neighborhood and I'm JUST now hearing about it? How could they hit THAT many and not get caught?" And, c'mon now! Does our neighborhood look like it has MONEY? Anyway, at least it's not a murder every half hour like it seemed back in Memphis!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-3774033904589745394?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/3774033904589745394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=3774033904589745394&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/3774033904589745394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/3774033904589745394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2008/09/ahhh-yes-quiet-little-neighborhood.html' title='Ahhh yes. A quiet little neighborhood....'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-3652084987378551015</id><published>2008-09-03T09:17:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T09:24:44.847-05:00</updated><title type='text'>So, here I sit...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;STILL on "temporary disability" from the company I work for. After jumping through hoop after hoop (which probably hasn't helped my health any), the Human Resources department of the company has put the ball BACK in the court of my District Manager. It's going on my 7th week now. Money is MORE than tight, and I'm STILL waiting to hear from him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Now, if they think I'm gonna sit around and wait for them to decide my future, they're wrong. While "off", I've been sending my resume EVERYWHERE. Unhappily, there's not much out there. I'm actually trying to get back to my calling... a Worship Pastor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Your prayers would be GREATLY appreciated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-3652084987378551015?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/3652084987378551015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=3652084987378551015&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/3652084987378551015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/3652084987378551015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2008/09/so-here-i-sit.html' title='So, here I sit...'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-4900699951328487753</id><published>2008-09-02T19:23:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T20:05:51.133-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dadgummit! Sonya tagged me for ANOTHER of those "things about yourself" things....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This one has to do with "Six Unremarkable things About Yourself"... or something like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The rules go something like this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1. Include a link to the person who tagged you. (In this case, &lt;a href="http://balentinebliss.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sonya&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2. Mention the rules.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3. Tell six unspectacular quirks of yours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;4. Tag six bloggers by linking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;5. Leave a comment for each blogger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Okay, first of all let me ask "only SIX?". I have a lot of unremarkable things. I don't talk about them because, well, they're UNREMARKABLE! Okay, here goes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1. I MUST shower after I get up before I can do anything else (other than have a cup of coffee). Otherwise, I feel like a grease-ball. Even if what I'm about to do, i.e. work in the yard, go to the beach and swim, clean around the house, etc. is going to require a shower afterwards, I still MUST shower before hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2. Boiled okra makes me puke. That's right, PUKE! It's like eating squid brains. Even the thought of it is repulsive. I would almost rather eat chitlins (I said ALMOST).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3. Feta cheese smells like butt. It's right up there with boiled okra. Although Sandy likes it, we refer to it as "butt-cheese" around here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;4. I HATE spiders. I am FASCINATED by them, but don't let one get anywhere near me. I will whip out my lighter and torch it, even if it means burning something down, I WILL torch it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;5. I love wearing hats. You won't much see me in one because I also think hat-hair is avoidable and SHOULD be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;6. I love pretzels and milk. Puting the pretzel in my mouth then filling my mouth with milk, chewing, and swallowing. Heaven will be like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The list could go on and on, but six is the limit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Now I'm tagging the following people (why should I be the only one to bare my soul?):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://beckycallender.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Becky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://katieholts.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Katie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://stephanieatp.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Stephanie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-4900699951328487753?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/4900699951328487753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=4900699951328487753&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/4900699951328487753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/4900699951328487753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2008/09/dadgummit-sonya-tagged-me-for-another.html' title='Dadgummit! Sonya tagged me for ANOTHER of those &quot;things about yourself&quot; things....'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14531722.post-4066678830938416209</id><published>2008-08-24T15:10:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T18:49:38.938-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wind-up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, Layne flew home last night. Let me digress...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;After wednesday night's closer, we decided to hit the beach again Thursday. But first, Layne decided he wanted to get his hair cut. So, he and his aunt Sandy went to the $8 haircut joint. Now, Layne will tell you that he was planning to get his hair cut all along. Sandy will tell you that she "talked him into it". But REALLY, it was ME who pointed out the EASE with which getting ready for the beach or getting out of the water short hair avails itself. Whala! Layne cut his hair. (Don't listen to ANYONE else. I am telling the truth!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Unhappily, it was a "blustery day" at the beach. Fay was still back-tracking across the upper part of the state so, although there was plenty of sun, there was also plenty of sand... in the air, not on the ground where it should be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Next day, Sandy and Layne hit "tree beach" again. That night, we headed to "Marker 4" for grouper nuggets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238183307302813874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SLHD9wQqQLI/AAAAAAAAAn8/1SPSmEq5Ov8/s400/P8220095.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238235320479995042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SLHzRUcdVKI/AAAAAAAAAok/1a0fL6OU6YY/s400/P8220096.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Unhappily, "Marker 4" doesn't get grouper anymore. They said they just can't get good grouper right now. So, Layne went for the Cod nuggets. I went for the Red Snapper fingers, and Sandy had her usual "summer trio" of shrimp salad, crab salad, and chicken salad with tomato and fresh fruit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238184127650612818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SLHEtgS0RlI/AAAAAAAAAoE/5TOlFQMCHRw/s400/P8220097.JPG" border="0" /&gt; From there, we went to the South Jetty in Venice (right down the street) to watch the sunset. 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Yes, I was STILL feeling puny, but I had to make the sacrifice.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237191989353062210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SK4-XdHpH0I/AAAAAAAAAnU/9cuEaSWlo9g/s400/P8210090.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237192284158502498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SK4-onWvJmI/AAAAAAAAAnc/mb9suoOGV-o/s400/P8210091.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14531722-397341544730194768?l=birdman1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/feeds/397341544730194768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14531722&amp;postID=397341544730194768&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/397341544730194768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14531722/posts/default/397341544730194768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdman1.blogspot.com/2008/08/good-way-to-end-day.html' title='A good way to end the day....'/><author><name>Sparrow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024653647383829680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SRpqPzTFJzI/AAAAAAAAA8s/-VY8Yu0oMEs/S220/On+Tree+Beach.bmp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HQzJW5O--EM/SK4-XdHpH0I/AAAAAAAAAnU/9cuEaSWlo9g/s72-c/P8210090.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
