<?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-5124944</id><updated>2011-12-12T21:04:41.578-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Turnip Season</title><subtitle type='html'>The turnip trucks go by here but I didn't just fall off one of them.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>130</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-114831334979386767</id><published>2006-05-22T10:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T10:55:49.803-05:00</updated><title type='text'>LA Gets It.</title><summary type='text'>Not in our paper here in KC, but we did have a record number of folks in the Bike Commuter Challenge or what might henceforth, be called, the Car-Free Commuter Challenge.</summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.latimes.com/features/health/la-he-biking22may22,0,5921368.story?coll=la-home-health' title='LA Gets It.'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/114831334979386767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=114831334979386767' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/114831334979386767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/114831334979386767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2006/05/la-gets-it.html' title='LA Gets It.'/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-113579530017751127</id><published>2005-12-28T12:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-30T10:48:04.906-06:00</updated><title type='text'>All Time Faves</title><summary type='text'>My buddy J. came up with a proposition that I found irresistable and also a good blog post too start a flame war. Here is the proposition."I forgot to mention to you on Sunday that my latest project is torecruit my musically astute friends and ask them to provide me with alist of their top 20 or 25 all-time favorite rock tunes, in approximateorder. I would love to receive your selections, in this</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/113579530017751127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=113579530017751127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/113579530017751127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/113579530017751127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2005/12/all-time-faves_28.html' title='All Time Faves'/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-112717560583982294</id><published>2005-09-19T19:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-09-19T19:20:20.843-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Talk like a Pirate Day</title><summary type='text'>  </summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.fidius.org/quiz/pirate/' title='Talk like a Pirate Day'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/112717560583982294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=112717560583982294' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/112717560583982294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/112717560583982294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2005/09/talk-like-pirate-day.html' title='Talk like a Pirate Day'/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-112178661926630397</id><published>2005-07-19T10:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-19T10:23:39.266-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Out on the Streets</title><summary type='text'>So I took the dogs for a run around the neighborhood yesterday, after spending about 2 hours reinstalling the OS on this computer. Fortunately, I didn't lose any data this time and I didn't have to rebuild my browser. Anyway, I'm standing at the crosswalk, two dogs tethered to my waist, sunglasses and bandana on my head. Some dork, driving a pickup truck full of lawn mowers, yells "FAGGOT!!"Oooh,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/112178661926630397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=112178661926630397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/112178661926630397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/112178661926630397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2005/07/out-on-streets.html' title='Out on the Streets'/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-112001002646997287</id><published>2005-06-28T20:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-28T20:53:46.473-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I awoke from my napto hear the speech and was reminded of this. Maybe, he does believe this malarkey. That might be even more frightening than my cynical response.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/112001002646997287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=112001002646997287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/112001002646997287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/112001002646997287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2005/06/i-awoke-from-my-nap-to-hear-speech-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-111980283516221714</id><published>2005-06-26T11:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-26T11:20:47.183-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Who are they selling?I was reading the latest issue of Progressive Grocer the other day and saw a full page ad for flavored cigars. Now, I'm as "laissez-faire" as the next guy but who are they marketing these things to?  What adult wants to smoke a grape flavored White Owl? I'm not that disingenuous.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/111980283516221714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=111980283516221714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/111980283516221714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/111980283516221714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2005/06/who-are-they-selling-i-was-reading.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-111704166140060427</id><published>2005-05-25T12:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-25T12:21:01.406-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Thought for todayA journey is like marriage.The certain way to be wrong is to think you control it.- John Steinbeck</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/111704166140060427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=111704166140060427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/111704166140060427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/111704166140060427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2005/05/thought-for-today-journey-is-like.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-111668550317049099</id><published>2005-05-21T08:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-21T09:25:03.176-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tired-Ass BluesI slept in until 6:15 this morning. Compared to the 4:20 AM I've been doing all week, that's luxuriating. Part of it was participating in the Bicycle Commuter Challenge and getting to work at 6:00 AM. What am I? Fucking Crazy? I made a commitment to do it, mainly to myself. As Christy told me awhile back Gandhi said, "You must be the change you want to see in the world." As we </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/111668550317049099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=111668550317049099' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/111668550317049099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/111668550317049099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2005/05/tired-ass-blues-i-slept-in-until-615.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-111617619171570894</id><published>2005-05-15T11:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-15T11:56:31.736-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Pissed On and OffI feel like I've lived through Hell this week, although, compared to people I know, it's minor. I mean, last night, we had dinner with a friend who, in the last 3 years, lost his wife (killed in a police chase while riding her bike) and just completed chemotherapy after lung cancer. So, I suppose, my troubles are small but they are mine.I feel as if I've been scapegoated for </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/111617619171570894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=111617619171570894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/111617619171570894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/111617619171570894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2005/05/pissed-on-and-off-i-feel-like-ive.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-111452219942811310</id><published>2005-04-26T08:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-04-26T08:29:59.430-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wonderin'They used to say that $0.05 of every slice of pizza went to the Mafia. Parenthetically,  I don't know which "they" to which I am referring. And what would happen when you had a pizza cut into 8 slices rather than 6. Did the Mob get an extra dime? How they keep track? I read this in a book of Urban Legends awhile back. Anyway, I wonder how much of the price of each gallon of gas goes to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/111452219942811310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=111452219942811310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/111452219942811310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/111452219942811310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2005/04/wonderin-they-used-to-say-that-0.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-111107953629904322</id><published>2005-03-17T11:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-17T11:12:16.300-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>BlarneyI just heard the current occupant of the White House use the words "Courage and Honesty". How can he do that with a straight face? Or does he ever do anything with a straight face?Just wondering.I'm trying to track my reading like David but I'm behind, not in the reading but in the blogging. Will get it back together today.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/111107953629904322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=111107953629904322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/111107953629904322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/111107953629904322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2005/03/blarney-i-just-heard-current-occupant.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-110841786570194730</id><published>2005-02-14T15:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-02-14T15:51:05.703-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Again, I ask you, "Where's the Outrage?"I don't get the NeoCons at all. I've said before, perhaps not here, that I felt as if I had found out the neighbors were practicing infant cannibalism when Bush got elected by a majority of voters this time not simply the majority of the Supreme Court. It seems to me, if Bush is "your Man", than you'll tolerate any incompetence, any drug use in his past, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/110841786570194730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=110841786570194730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/110841786570194730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/110841786570194730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2005/02/again-i-ask-you-wheres-outrage-i-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-110582347172197813</id><published>2005-01-15T15:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-01-15T15:12:10.953-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> From awhile backEmptying the crap vacuumWhy is it that I can recite entire Monty Python routines that I've seen maybe twice? Yet I can't manage the Java windowing toolkit.Or the types and keywords.Lyrics to songs I don't even like.But not things I have to do every day.Jerry Seinfeld routines and bits of shows.Movie quotes.We were discussing this phenomenon the other night at </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/110582347172197813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=110582347172197813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/110582347172197813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/110582347172197813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2005/01/from-awhile-back-emptying-crap-vacuum.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-110533447677123592</id><published>2005-01-09T23:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-01-15T15:14:35.773-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Here we go. A week into the new year as I listen to the sound of the floor polisher go and go and I am running more. We have had an ice storm which wasn't as bad as they warned us. I did about 12 miles this morning, from Einstein Brothers in Prurient Village to Kellys. I'm trying to run 1500 miles this year, an average of 30 miles aweek and the weather is uncooperative, to the largest extreme.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/110533447677123592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=110533447677123592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/110533447677123592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/110533447677123592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2005/01/here-we-go.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-110226653589515078</id><published>2004-12-05T10:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-12-05T11:08:55.896-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>When Life comes to a StandstillTo light a fuseWe could useA hand full of wheelAnd a day offAnd a bruised road - Jeff TweedyI love my job but I was looking forward to getting away for the holiday and seeing my family but Laurie got sick. Now, I've got a day off. I slept late but I'd rather be running or riding my bike. Working until late and taking an hour or so to wind down doesn't lend </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/110226653589515078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=110226653589515078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/110226653589515078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/110226653589515078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2004/12/when-life-comes-to-standstill-to-light.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-110191883193393862</id><published>2004-12-01T10:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-12-01T10:33:51.933-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Another ThoughtLooking at my email, it struck me how many of them are not specifically for me. It often has less that catch my interest than the newspaper, which seems to take more time sorting out than actually reading.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/110191883193393862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=110191883193393862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/110191883193393862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/110191883193393862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2004/12/another-thought-looking-at-my-email-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-110019527560688382</id><published>2004-11-11T11:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-11-11T11:47:55.606-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A Few Brewskis and I become Bobby DarinWe had our taste fair for the Holidays at the store last night, followed by a few drinks across the street, not at the store like last year. Anyway, it went really well until someone submitted my name to sing "Mack the Knife" at the Karaoke. Don't think it'll replace "Stand By Your Man" in my repertoire.Laurie sent me this which captures my feelings </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/110019527560688382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=110019527560688382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/110019527560688382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/110019527560688382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2004/11/few-brewskis-and-i-become-bobby-darin.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-109954290979233769</id><published>2004-11-03T22:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-11-03T22:35:09.793-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wake Up and Smell the Constitution BurningI feel like I've been kicked, hard. I honestly don't remember feeling this bad after the attacks of 9/11; this feels worse. It's as though this country doesn't make sense to me anymore, like it's not the place where I was raised to believe I lived. I don't see Bush moving to the center, if anything, he'll go farther to the right. I just can't believe </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/109954290979233769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=109954290979233769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/109954290979233769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/109954290979233769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2004/11/wake-up-and-smell-constitution-burning.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-109648097349316992</id><published>2004-09-29T13:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-09-29T13:02:53.493-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Best Campaign Sticker YetHere</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/109648097349316992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=109648097349316992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/109648097349316992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/109648097349316992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2004/09/best-campaign-sticker-yet-here.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-109647890367500994</id><published>2004-09-29T11:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-09-29T13:01:32.696-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>In Which I am mistaken for a Third World DenizenSo today I went to Costco to shop for household items. On the list was:CheeseFruitCerealKleenexBreadPitaChipsI decided to take my Specialized Hardrock with the basket and netting. It was a beautiful morning and I rode through Hyde Park, enjoying it so much I almost went past Costco.I had everything carefully loaded into the basket. Flat</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/109647890367500994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=109647890367500994' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/109647890367500994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/109647890367500994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2004/09/in-which-i-am-mistaken-for-third-world.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-109648081040033599</id><published>2004-09-26T22:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-09-29T13:00:10.400-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A Perfect MomentToday we went to the sale at Bikes and Trikes for Tykes. I was looking for a serviceable touring bike frame that I could build up for a travel bike and eventually install  S and S Couplings™. What I found was a wonderful Panasonic Touring Deluxe, perfectly fitted to me, with nice Araya rims, a lugged steel frame, Shimano 600 components, cantilever brakes and even a rack. It did </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/109648081040033599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=109648081040033599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/109648081040033599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/109648081040033599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2004/09/perfect-moment-today-we-went-to-sale.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-109595714608820022</id><published>2004-09-23T11:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-09-23T11:32:26.086-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A Bold New DayHaving found these in the Rivendell Reader, I went to their website and became intrigued by their philosophy. It takes me back to the old days of running before there was so much stuff between me and the road. I just fly down the road now. The insoles, of course, are crap. You don't get good insoles in a $200 running shoe, let alone one that costs 1/3 of that. What really amazes</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/109595714608820022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=109595714608820022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/109595714608820022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/109595714608820022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2004/09/bold-new-day-having-found-these-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-109536877568713208</id><published>2004-09-16T16:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-09-16T16:06:15.686-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Best Cartoon Ever</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/109536877568713208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=109536877568713208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/109536877568713208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/109536877568713208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2004/09/best-cartoon-ever.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-109474060088092749</id><published>2004-09-09T09:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-09-09T09:36:40.880-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mocha likes CicadasWalking the dogs this morning, I heard a semi-familiar buzz from the sidewalk below me.    Mocha, the one-time foundling dog, came running, pulling Laurie behind her. She leaped onto the struggling cicada, lying on its back, devouring it. She found another later, eating it with a relish previous reserved for scraps of steak or chicken thrown from the table.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/109474060088092749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=109474060088092749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/109474060088092749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/109474060088092749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2004/09/mocha-likes-cicadas-walking-dogs-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-109448161920287841</id><published>2004-09-06T09:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-09-06T09:40:19.203-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Why does the phrase"Crazier than a Shithouse Rat" come to mind whenever I hear or see Zell Miller?And where do they get the name "Zell"?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/109448161920287841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=109448161920287841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/109448161920287841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/109448161920287841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2004/09/why-does-phrase-crazier-than-shithouse.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-109434499856089358</id><published>2004-09-04T19:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-09-07T07:58:33.080-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What Everyone NeedsThis.I got these in the mail today after ordering them like, a month ago. Because of the delay, the artist (not The Artist)sent me 15 of them, more than I possibly could ever use. So I shared them with people at work.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/109434499856089358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=109434499856089358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/109434499856089358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/109434499856089358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2004/09/what-everyone-needs-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-109405721649369252</id><published>2004-09-01T11:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-09-01T11:46:56.493-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> Today at the Dog ParkListened to DemocracyNow on the drive over to Penn Valley. I got to hear the title cut from the new Steve Earle album (I still call them albums, whatever media they're on).  Rockin' song. Also got to hear the speech from the Bush twins. Gawd almighty!!! It sounds like something one of the girls on the old Bob Hope specials. They were laughing at the jokes, giggling, to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/109405721649369252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=109405721649369252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/109405721649369252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/109405721649369252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2004/09/today-at-dog-park-listened-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-109398876973900368</id><published>2004-08-31T16:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-08-31T16:46:09.740-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>From one bicyclist to another.Bikes Against Bush Where are the police arresting the real criminals?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/109398876973900368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=109398876973900368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/109398876973900368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/109398876973900368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2004/08/from-one-bicyclist-to-another.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-109387680244436259</id><published>2004-08-30T09:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-08-30T09:40:59.880-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Been a Long Time, Lonely, Lonely, Lonely TimeHaven't updated for over a month now.  What have I done?   Rode my bicycle in Wisconsin   Started working in a new position at the LNFG   Bought stuff at Ikea in Chicago in a five hour shopping expedition, brought it home and assembled it.   Sat in on the interviews for our new STL   Run some  Still angry at the Republicans. Not doing enough to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/109387680244436259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=109387680244436259' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/109387680244436259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/109387680244436259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2004/08/been-long-time-lonely-lonely-lonely.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-108965926907140902</id><published>2004-07-12T13:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-07-12T14:07:49.070-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yet another disasterLast night at my post at the LNFG, we lost power for the second time in 3 weeks. Last time, it was due to an incompetent truck driver. Last night it was due to KCPL shutting off the power due to a swollen transformer or bulging transformer, so they closed off the power. I felt a collective "Oooooh, FUCK!!!" hit the store as the power blinked. "Not again." We hurried people</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/108965926907140902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=108965926907140902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/108965926907140902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/108965926907140902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2004/07/yet-another-disaster-last-night-at-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-108922407734202513</id><published>2004-07-07T13:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-07-07T13:14:37.343-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Doing What Must Be DoneI received an email from the local chair of the Kerry (now Kerry-Edwards) campaign, asking for  volunteers to work a phone bank last night. So I went. Let me say this; I don't like phone solicitors and I don't like being one. But with what's at stake (our country), I do what must be done.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/108922407734202513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=108922407734202513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/108922407734202513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/108922407734202513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2004/07/doing-what-must-be-done-i-received.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-108905397698360520</id><published>2004-07-05T13:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-07-05T13:59:36.983-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What were they?We rode down to Kaw Point on the 4th to see where the Lewis and Clark expedition were camped 200 years ago. The US Flag at that time had 15 stars, which leads me to wonder: What were the 14th and 15th states admitted to the Union?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/108905397698360520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=108905397698360520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/108905397698360520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/108905397698360520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2004/07/what-were-they-we-rode-down-to-kaw.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-108874592490946997</id><published>2004-07-02T00:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-07-02T00:25:24.910-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>More Dirty TricksAs E.C. once said, " I used to get disgusted but now I try to be amused."</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/108874592490946997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=108874592490946997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/108874592490946997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/108874592490946997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2004/07/more-dirty-tricks-as-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-108845055996098603</id><published>2004-06-28T14:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-28T14:22:39.960-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Burning QuestionOkay, I've made my preference in this election known and I even have a Kerry wallpaper with JFK and John Lennon on my desktop but I have to ask this.Who is the guy in the background?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/108845055996098603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=108845055996098603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/108845055996098603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/108845055996098603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2004/06/burning-question-okay-ive-made-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-108783593624801168</id><published>2004-06-21T11:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-21T11:38:56.246-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Worst Personal Ad?Subject: Looking for a female racing partnerHi, I am a male that just started running in March. I am currently training for 5K's and 10K's. I am looking for a female running partner to do the races with. I am not looking for a date just someone closer to my speed at this time. Besides all of my friends are female and I tend to get along better with women no offense guys. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/108783593624801168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=108783593624801168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/108783593624801168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/108783593624801168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2004/06/worst-personal-ad-subject-looking-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-108783052750618385</id><published>2004-06-21T09:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-21T10:08:47.506-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's the first day of Summer and Ronald Reagan is still deadGod only knows how long it has been since I last blogged. Father forgive me for I have sinned. It has been 8 days since my last blog.Anyway, what's on my plate? 1. Yellow Wristbands Everyone who knows someone who has suffered and/or died from cancer should get and wear one of these. I bought a package of ten and gave them to 8 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/108783052750618385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=108783052750618385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/108783052750618385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/108783052750618385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2004/06/its-first-day-of-summer-and-ronald.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-108610504008442416</id><published>2004-06-01T10:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-01T10:50:40.083-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, this is it. The 12 year old boy that went down and bought McGovern buttons is now 44 years old and appalled by the current failure in our leadership. I am going to the John Kerry rally tomorrow. I will do everything I can to get rid of that man.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/108610504008442416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=108610504008442416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/108610504008442416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/108610504008442416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2004/06/well-this-is-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-108562503035945752</id><published>2004-05-26T21:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-05-26T21:34:34.686-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Stuff I've FoundAnyway, I was wearing this Aerosmith shirt today at work. I'm not much of an Aerosmith fan, not a fan at all. I do remember waking up each morning in the fall of 1973 hearing "Dream On" on the radio long before they hit big. So having to explain a couple times that I'm not an Aerosmith fan; I merely found the shirt on a dog walk and found it suitable for wearing under my whites </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/108562503035945752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=108562503035945752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/108562503035945752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/108562503035945752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2004/05/stuff-ive-found-anyway-i-was-wearing.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-108429287072883915</id><published>2004-05-11T11:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-05-11T11:27:50.730-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Fraternity Pranks?Referring to the abuse of Iraqi prisoners as "fraternity pranks" or "frat hazing" is totally beside the point. First of all, "frat hazing" has been banned almost everywhere and should be punished where it occurs.Secondly, none of the Iraqis were, to my knowledge, trying to join the U.S. Military.         "You say that I am ignoring the time-honored traditions of the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/108429287072883915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=108429287072883915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/108429287072883915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/108429287072883915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2004/05/fraternity-pranks-referring-to-abuse.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-108428987471118322</id><published>2004-05-11T10:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-05-11T10:37:54.710-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The, ummm, rest of the storySo, I was going to tell the story of how we came to have a third dog, Mocha. In the fall of 2000, I had resolved to quit my job, with nothing in line. I was simply worn out, grinding my teeth, hating my life. On the Saturday morning before Labor Day, I went for a run with my dogs. I started thinking about the people that had left my (then) employer, by the company </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/108428987471118322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=108428987471118322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/108428987471118322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/108428987471118322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2004/05/ummm-rest-of-story-so-i-was-going-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-108420038039917640</id><published>2004-05-10T09:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-05-10T09:46:33.583-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My AnswerIn Billy Graham's column this morning, a reader asks, Do you think it's possible that Jesus has already returned to earth and is living in secret somewhere? A friend of mine thinks this is likely, although I don't know what evidence he has. -- S.R.No, I'm sorry I think your friend has confused Jesus with Elvis.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/108420038039917640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=108420038039917640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/108420038039917640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/108420038039917640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2004/05/my-answer-in-billy-grahams-column-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-108384998423549633</id><published>2004-05-06T08:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-05-06T08:30:43.686-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Almost a monthIt's been almost a month since I last blogged. Good Gosh. I'm Lazy.Anyway, from a story by Kelly Sue about her dog, I'm remembering how I came to have Mocha, my golden mix. It's a long story which I shall tell tonight. We had dinner with my brother last night. He's in town working on a project with Jack Henry. We picked him up there and as almost all my family adventures </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/108384998423549633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=108384998423549633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/108384998423549633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/108384998423549633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2004/05/almost-month-its-been-almost-month.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-108127250108333421</id><published>2004-04-06T12:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-07T10:18:45.200-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> More email, more rebuttalsDon't know who did the research, but this is interesting. It would be more interesting if it were true. Shortly after reading the following e-mail content, I happened to look at the label of a jar of Heinz sandwich slice pickles. Yep...."Made in Mexico" Check some of your Heinz products. "Sen. John Kerry keeps talking about U.S. corporations leaving this country</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/108127250108333421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=108127250108333421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/108127250108333421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/108127250108333421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2004/04/more-email-more-rebuttals-dont-know.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-108122739026141975</id><published>2004-04-05T23:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-06T00:00:43.640-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So there you go.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/108122739026141975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=108122739026141975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/108122739026141975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/108122739026141975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2004/04/so-there-you-go.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-108067223453335780</id><published>2004-03-30T12:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-03-30T12:47:25.000-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What's really important.This was in Kelly Sue's blog. Now I will admit to thinking about this sort of thing as much as the next guy but really. To invest money in it, and to spend this much time and effort on it. What I really like is all the bonusesBonus #1: Body Art and Stenciling Kit ($9.95 value)Bonus #2: Creative Ways to Color Your Curlies ($9.95 value)Bonus #3: Style Guide for Guys (</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/108067223453335780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=108067223453335780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/108067223453335780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/108067223453335780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2004/03/whats-really-important.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-108030459352083921</id><published>2004-03-26T06:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-03-27T08:23:39.686-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HmmmThis was forwarded to me by my father, who I'm sure sent it to everyone on his list or at least a good number of them.AND....now a word of caution because I'm not positive these numbers are precise - but if I read it correctly, there were 39 combat related killings in Iraq during the month of January.... in the fair city of Detroit there were 35 murders in the month of January. That's one</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/108030459352083921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=108030459352083921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/108030459352083921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/108030459352083921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2004/03/hmmm-this-was-forwarded-to-me-by-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-108014235931052553</id><published>2004-03-24T09:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-03-27T08:24:49.390-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>More Well Reasoned and InsightfulAnyway, I'm feeling better today but keep thinking of this, a metaphor for my recent career efforts.  So it goes. Anyway, I spent a good deal of yesterday digging horse manure and managing to receiving a call from  New York Life. My driving around time was spent listening to "Reefer Madness" which I found very interesting and worthwhile. The story of Reuben </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/108014235931052553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=108014235931052553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/108014235931052553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/108014235931052553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2004/03/more-well-reasoned-and-insightful.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-108005962948050363</id><published>2004-03-23T10:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-03-23T10:37:11.263-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> Anger ManagementWhat would it take to set you over the edge? How does one deal with the feelings of worthlessness? </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/108005962948050363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=108005962948050363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/108005962948050363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/108005962948050363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2004/03/anger-management-what-would-it-take-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-107970942158090123</id><published>2004-03-19T09:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-03-19T09:20:17.780-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>From my desk calendar.A handful of shortsighted people have always existed. But overall, their day is over because the public's attitude toward war and violence has become much healthier than at any time in history.  -- HH the Dalai Lama</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/107970942158090123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=107970942158090123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/107970942158090123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/107970942158090123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2004/03/from-my-desk-calendar.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-107946631973953522</id><published>2004-03-16T13:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-03-16T13:48:31.936-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Scorpio Style:don't ever tell scorpios they've had enough, forthey'll smirk at you and quietly butintentionaly keep tipping till they're hogwhipering drunk, out of 100-proof spite.Scorpios like to drink, and screw you if youhave a problem with that. most of them see thesauce as something to savour in itself, and notas a personality-altering tool -- though ifdepressed, self-loathingScorpios seek </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/107946631973953522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=107946631973953522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/107946631973953522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/107946631973953522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2004/03/scorpio-style-dont-ever-tell-scorpios.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-107893422409415237</id><published>2004-03-10T09:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-03-10T10:00:07.840-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Cooking and ResolutionsNot that I have many options at this point. but I'm thinking if I stay with my present job at the company whose name I had best not speak, out of discretion.  In the next couple of years, I would like to move to Colorado but do so at a rate of pay that would enable Laurie to retire, or at least for me to be the primary wage earner. Anyway, current company is growing but</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/107893422409415237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=107893422409415237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/107893422409415237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/107893422409415237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2004/03/cooking-and-resolutions-not-that-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-107845884956624215</id><published>2004-03-04T21:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-03-04T21:57:06.873-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> Gee it's good to be back home againJust drove across Kansas in a rainstorm.  I really feel alive in Colorado, or at least the mountains.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/107845884956624215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=107845884956624215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/107845884956624215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/107845884956624215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2004/03/gee-its-good-to-be-back-home-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-107772704255721599</id><published>2004-02-25T10:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-02-25T10:40:08.093-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> Later that DayWell, it's come to this again. I'm not blogging often enough and when I do, it's about not blogging often enough.So, what's happening? I really hate that question because I don't know. I don't have an answer for anything anymore. I feel totally inarticulate. My brain is empty. I need some new stimulation, something new to do. I'm frustrated at my career's state, or lack </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/107772704255721599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=107772704255721599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/107772704255721599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/107772704255721599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2004/02/later-that-day-well-its-come-to-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-107603567554807719</id><published>2004-02-05T20:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-02-05T20:50:15.153-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I have been away over the last couple weeks. Not in interest of completing this: create your own visited states map but just to get away and kick back for awhile with my wife and our in-laws.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/107603567554807719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=107603567554807719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/107603567554807719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/107603567554807719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2004/02/i-have-been-away-over-last-couple.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-107457842244003027</id><published>2004-01-20T00:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-01-20T00:02:20.233-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> 7 MinutesI'm going to write this by midnight and then go to bed. Anyway, I set out to learn to be a web developer a few years back, wanting to be in on the cool stuff. I know some rudimentary html but I can't figure out how to get the fucking comments to work on this thing. Other people get this stuff and can do it. Why can't I? What can I learn tomorrow?  A little bit and the next day? A </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/107457842244003027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=107457842244003027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/107457842244003027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/107457842244003027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2004/01/7-minutes-im-going-to-write-this-by.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-107410725178846562</id><published>2004-01-14T13:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-01-14T13:09:22.310-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> On ReligionI'm an atheist, not an agnostic. I prefer certainty.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/107410725178846562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=107410725178846562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/107410725178846562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/107410725178846562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2004/01/on-religion-im-atheist-not-agnostic.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-107410613077787895</id><published>2004-01-14T12:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-01-14T12:51:08.700-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oh my God, they killed.....I have started out to update this thing a couple days ago and the system crashed. So here I am, trying once again. Last week, we lost Kenny. Not that we really lost him, for he was already a lost cause. He was fighting with everyone at every turn. One day, he came with a hammer-and-sickle t-shirt (lots of hyphenation there) and said, "Hey, look!! Do you agree?""</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/107410613077787895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=107410613077787895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/107410613077787895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/107410613077787895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2004/01/oh-my-god-they-killed.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-107280434993552934</id><published>2003-12-30T11:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-30T11:14:00.500-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> We shouldn't be doing thisThe other day at work, I ran into our specialty team leader in front of my seafood case. His name is Jeremy and he always calls me "Jefe' (pronounced "hay-fay") and I called him "Ron Jeremy." He says, " I hear he's got a show now on the WB."Eric, my ATL says, "Really." Me: "Well nobody's watching the WB."Jeremy: I think he plays a judge.Jim (front end TL): A</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/107280434993552934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=107280434993552934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/107280434993552934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/107280434993552934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2003/12/we-shouldnt-be-doing-this-other-day-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-107245018334172209</id><published>2003-12-26T08:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-26T08:53:48.060-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Friday Five1. What was your biggest accomplishment this year?Survival.2. What was your biggest disappointment?Repeatedly getting turned down for better jobs.3. What do you hope the new year brings?Peace, a new president, a better career for me.4. Will you be making any New Year's resolutions? If yes, what will they be?Run 2000 miles,  learn more geek stuff,  make more money, play </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/107245018334172209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=107245018334172209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/107245018334172209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/107245018334172209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2003/12/friday-five-1.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-107237332783232108</id><published>2003-12-25T11:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-25T11:30:11.700-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, Merry ChristmasA career in retail, not exactly the stuff of Rimbaud or even Blue Oyster Cult (who pioneered the use of umlauts by Rock bands)I always find myself taking stock this time of year and once again, I find myself falling short of my hopes and dreams. Even my most meager of aspirations has not been met. (Thanks W) Seriously, I often feel as though I am missing something that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/107237332783232108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=107237332783232108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/107237332783232108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/107237332783232108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2003/12/well-merry-christmas-career-in-retail.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-107214231598443952</id><published>2003-12-22T19:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-22T19:21:05.513-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My Life ObsessionI remain frustrated. I mean, I love my job and the company for which I work but  I make around half of what I used to make, maybe 60% but nonetheless.  I've tried to avail myself of opportunity to advance but have been rebuffed each time for a legitimate reason. I don't really resent the people that get the job but I am beginning to feel like its going to be my lot in life to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/107214231598443952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=107214231598443952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/107214231598443952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/107214231598443952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2003/12/my-life-obsession-i-remain-frustrated.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-107184419141428746</id><published>2003-12-19T08:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-22T19:14:04.590-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Friday Five1. List your five favorite beverages.Boulevard Pale AleVirgil's Root BeerSpring WaterOdwalla Green Stuff (I don't recall the Name) SuperfoodOrange Juice with Soda Water2. List your five favorite websites.SlashdotLockergnomeGoogle NewsPaul's PageAmazon3. List your five favorite snack foods.Kettle ChipsSnickerdoodlesBananasTortilla ChipsMike and Ikes4. List your </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/107184419141428746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=107184419141428746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/107184419141428746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/107184419141428746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2003/12/friday-five-1_19.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-107171515773715985</id><published>2003-12-17T20:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-17T20:40:31.356-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> Things I don't get. Part 1Brand loyalty - I get buying the same thing all the time because you like it or it meets your needs. I mean, years ago, a friend told me about Scott tissue in the bathroom because it lasts a long time before you have to change the roll. And I've converted Laurie to it. Fortunately, Costco sells it in like, 30 roll packages, so I can buy about 3 times a year.I don't</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/107171515773715985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=107171515773715985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/107171515773715985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/107171515773715985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2003/12/things-i-dont-get.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-107171399047862283</id><published>2003-12-17T20:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-17T20:21:04.340-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Okay, I'll see if I can get this Squawkbox thing working tomorrowFather, it's been a week (9 days) since my last blog entry. I've had impure thoughts but not enough energy to get them going.  I've worked early mornings 5 days in a row, 7 out of the last 8. No wonder I'm so f#cking tired.  Chester is recovering nicely. My Prozac (or rather its generic equivalent) has finally arrived. I've </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/107171399047862283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=107171399047862283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/107171399047862283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/107171399047862283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2003/12/okay-ill-see-if-i-can-get-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-107094170309834696</id><published>2003-12-08T21:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-08T21:49:24.746-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> See if it's working Now Like more Americans than actually voted for Bush, I use Prozac (or rather its generic equivalent). Due to the fact that I can't get an appointment with my doctor until January and I am running out. I've got an order in but they can't confirm it with my doctor. Things could get interesting.&lt;!-- Just copy and paste the following code into your main blogging template! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/107094170309834696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=107094170309834696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/107094170309834696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/107094170309834696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2003/12/see-if-its-working-now-like-more.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-107030504308040500</id><published>2003-12-01T12:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-01T12:58:14.966-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Maybe it'll work now.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/107030504308040500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=107030504308040500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/107030504308040500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/107030504308040500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2003/12/maybe-itll-work-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-107030308704276983</id><published>2003-12-01T12:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-01T12:49:58.436-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm trying out this comment thingy.                      </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/107030308704276983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=107030308704276983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/107030308704276983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/107030308704276983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2003/12/im-trying-out-this-comment-thingy.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-107029972135907979</id><published>2003-12-01T11:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-01T11:30:50.890-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> Chismus LIstHomer LightsBuddy HollyBuddy ChristJoey RamoneSome good CD/MP3 player for my truckOh, and world peace, too.You can talk to me                      </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/107029972135907979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=107029972135907979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/107029972135907979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/107029972135907979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2003/12/chismus-list-homer-lights-buddy-holly.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-107029756331577001</id><published>2003-12-01T10:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-01T10:53:35.170-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> Thoughts on Monday MorningIt heartens me to see Chester recovering from his knee surgery and I enjoy the short walks we're taking. Gives me time to think.  Wanda Brussell once told me she did all her thinking while she washed dishes and when she moved into a house with a dishwasher, that was lost.  So, when I take my dogs out by myself, it gives me a chance for reflection. I seem to do my best</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/107029756331577001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=107029756331577001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/107029756331577001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/107029756331577001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2003/12/thoughts-on-monday-morning-it-heartens.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-107004939020265591</id><published>2003-11-28T13:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-11-28T13:57:32.700-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> Friday Five1. Do you like to shop? Why or why not?Yes, but I hate spending money.2. What was the last thing you purchased?I bought a Christmas gift today for my niece and nephews.3. Do you prefer shopping online or at an actual store? Why?Online, for price. I like comparing the actual cost of something that's basically a commodity.4. Did you get an allowance as a child? How much was it</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/107004939020265591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=107004939020265591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/107004939020265591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/107004939020265591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2003/11/friday-five-1.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-106986116335305086</id><published>2003-11-26T09:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-11-26T09:40:08.733-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Good NewsI woke up and turned on the radio this morning to the news that that Rev. Al Green has recorded his first secular album in years and the bits I heard sound great.You can talk to me                      </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/106986116335305086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=106986116335305086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/106986116335305086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/106986116335305086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2003/11/good-news-i-woke-up-and-turned-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-106986050288762290</id><published>2003-11-26T09:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-11-26T09:33:08.123-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Emptying the crap vacuumWhy is it that I can recite entire Monty Python routines that I've seen maybe twice? Yet I can't manage the Java windowing toolkit.Or the types and keywords.Lyrics to songs I don't even like.But not things I have to do every day.Jerry Seinfeld routines and bits of shows.Movie quotes.We were discussing this phenomenon the other night at my Anne and Joe's (</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/106986050288762290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=106986050288762290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/106986050288762290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/106986050288762290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2003/11/emptying-crap-vacuum-why-is-it-that-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-106921065084123683</id><published>2003-11-18T20:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-11-18T20:58:20.873-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> What I Really MeanTwo trips halfway across Kansas last week, on behalf of my dog Chester. He was having a knee replacement, actually a TPLO on Tuesday of last week at the KSU vet school. For 10 hours of driving, we saved about $1000.  I don't make that much an hour.You can talk to me                      </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/106921065084123683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=106921065084123683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/106921065084123683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/106921065084123683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2003/11/what-i-really-mean-two-trips-halfway.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-106920952335294625</id><published>2003-11-18T20:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-11-18T20:39:17.793-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>More than a weekI wish I'd do this thing every day. Even as I type this, the fatigue is setting in. Of course, I rose at 5AM, heading off to the store and then to KUMC until 6:30. Well, duh.You can talk to me                      </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/106920952335294625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=106920952335294625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/106920952335294625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/106920952335294625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2003/11/more-than-week-i-wish-id-do-this-thing.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-10682249971020699</id><published>2003-11-07T11:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-11-07T11:10:17.106-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Friday Five1. What food do you like that most people hate? I actually like pate and even Braunschweiger.  Grape Nuts, too.2. What food do you hate that most people love?I find unscrambled eggs totally repugnant. Thinking of someone dipping into a runny egg yolk simply activates my gag reflex.3. What famous person, whom many people may find attractive, is most unappealing to you?Robert </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/10682249971020699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=10682249971020699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/10682249971020699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/10682249971020699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2003/11/friday-five-1_07.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-106822006274920640</id><published>2003-11-07T09:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-11-07T09:48:30.700-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Safe at Home, so to speakWhile I was gone, we had an attempted break-in. The combination of a barking dog and the steel plate under the deadbolt seemed to deter the mother&amp;%^$r.  He did destroy the deadbolt so that it couldn't be opened. So, we're walking the dogs this morning and sitting in front of the apartment buildings owned by absentee slumlords was a crapped out Olds Regency with a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/106822006274920640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=106822006274920640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/106822006274920640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/106822006274920640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2003/11/safe-at-home-so-to-speak-while-i-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-106810210744260794</id><published>2003-11-06T01:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-11-07T11:11:22.966-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm in Denver today and tomorrow after the flight through hell. I got to the airport around 5:30 AM for a 7:10 flight. All was fine except Christina had a flat tire and had to take a later flight. As we neared Denver, the pilot warned us that we would have to circle for awhile. Denver had more fog than Frontier policies allowed. Next, we found we were being diverted to Pueblo for refueling. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/106810210744260794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=106810210744260794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/106810210744260794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/106810210744260794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2003/11/im-in-denver-today-and-tomorrow-after.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-106699309947953516</id><published>2003-10-24T05:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-10-24T05:58:35.110-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Friday 5No Friday Five this week so I'm doing a remedial from October 3.1. What vehicle do you drive? 1995 Ford Ranger Extended Cab2. How long have you had it?Since 1995, but my wife drove it primarily until about a year ago when we got her a Toyota Matrix.3. What is the coolest feature on your vehicle?RedHat sticker on the back window.4. What is the most annoying thing about your </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/106699309947953516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=106699309947953516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/106699309947953516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/106699309947953516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2003/10/friday-5-no-friday-five-this-week-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-106695674067724345</id><published>2003-10-23T19:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-10-23T19:53:44.743-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This is a crime against the stateThis is the meaning of life.I'm sitting here struggling with setting up my new linux box to run on the wireless network.  Thanks to some help from people at KCLUG, I've found the proper drivers and I'm working at getting them to work on this other box as I type this on my notebook.  I should go run or walk my dogs but I just feel like I'm so close I hate to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/106695674067724345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=106695674067724345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/106695674067724345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/106695674067724345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2003/10/this-is-crime-against-state-this-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-106668958804789730</id><published>2003-10-20T17:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-10-20T17:42:37.470-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>'Nother Well Considered RantKenny asked me the other day if I'd heard of the  espresso tax in Seattle which I honestly didn't remember hearing about before. I said, "Does it include lattes, too?" "No," he continued, humorlessly, "It's on all coffee drinks and its to pay for preschool for early childhood education in the inner city.""I'm against it, then, " I responded, "sounds like a bad </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/106668958804789730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=106668958804789730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/106668958804789730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/106668958804789730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2003/10/nother-well-considered-rant-kenny.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-106653299778844292</id><published>2003-10-18T22:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-10-18T22:09:57.860-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Triumph ContinuesAs I sit here listening to the Fish Fry with my wife out of town, I'm installing RedHat 9.0., currently on Disc 3. Gosh, this is too easy. Other than one copy of Disc 2 getting funky on me, it has gone flawlessly.The Jayhawks won, KState won and Missouri lost to Oklahoma. I finished listening to The Liars Club by Mary Karr and came to the realization that the Liars in the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/106653299778844292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=106653299778844292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/106653299778844292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/106653299778844292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2003/10/triumph-continues-as-i-sit-here.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-106640888893517953</id><published>2003-10-17T11:41:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2003-10-18T21:47:52.610-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A Triumph of SortsAfter working from 5:00 AM yesterday until almost 2:00 PM, I finally got over to Eric's and we built my computer on which I will install RedHat 9.0.  I've downloaded the ISO's and am in the process of burning them to CD. The dream machine will come to be.WoooHooo!!!You can talk to me                      </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/106640888893517953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=106640888893517953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/106640888893517953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/106640888893517953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2003/10/triumph-of-sorts-after-working-from.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-106640888412919321</id><published>2003-10-17T11:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-10-17T11:41:23.773-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Friday Five1. Name five things in your refrigerator.Soy Milk, Bosco, Milk, Orange Juice, Kinky Friedman Salsa2. Name five things in your freezer.Steaks, Sambazon Acai (some kind of  Latin American Fruit), Bananas (for smoothies), Ice Cream, Chicken3. Name five things under your kitchen sink.Trash can, Dishwasher soap, Zep orange spray, sponges, scrubbies4. Name five things around your </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/106640888412919321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=106640888412919321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/106640888412919321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/106640888412919321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2003/10/friday-five-1.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-106622757539571304</id><published>2003-10-15T09:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-10-15T09:19:35.310-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Excess DramaOne of my newer team members is in a constant state of crisis. Everyone he comes into contact with is getting an earful of how miserable he is, which manages to make everyone else more miserable.  The shifts he works, the money he's paid, and the leadership of the department all suck."You can't imagine how much I hate this department." JUST QUIT, then. You're doing nobody any </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/106622757539571304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=106622757539571304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/106622757539571304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/106622757539571304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2003/10/excess-drama-one-of-my-newer-team.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-106622625140412772</id><published>2003-10-15T08:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-10-15T08:57:30.813-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Excess Drama You can talk to me                      </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/106622625140412772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=106622625140412772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/106622625140412772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/106622625140412772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2003/10/excess-drama-you-can-talk-to-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-106619257832620096</id><published>2003-10-14T23:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-10-14T23:36:18.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Give Me a BreakHonestly, I love my job. Not the part where I get home around 11 PM. Not the part when I get up at 4 AM to be there at 5 AM. Not the part where I put my hand on my chin and it smells like fish.  Not the days before payday when I'm worried about bouncing checks. But I do love the people there and the way I can make things happen. But I realized today that it has been over a year</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/106619257832620096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=106619257832620096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/106619257832620096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/106619257832620096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2003/10/give-me-break-honestly-i-love-my-job.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-106606014893522121</id><published>2003-10-13T10:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-10-13T10:49:08.476-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Week BeginsToday, my box of Kleenex is my closest companion. My head, including my brain seems to be filled with snot. I did manage to go to work yesterday and run 10 miles in the morning. It's starting to go away. I slept until 8 this morning but I have to work 2 until 10 tonight again and tomorrow.Astrid and Duke may each be getting a new home. Astrid with someone in Lawrence, who is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/106606014893522121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=106606014893522121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/106606014893522121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/106606014893522121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2003/10/week-begins-today-my-box-of-kleenex-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-106609366530749444</id><published>2003-10-12T23:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-10-13T20:07:45.403-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oh, My WeekendI worked at 6AM so that Laurie and I could go to Doolittle Farms for a show by the Two High String Band. Then I got up to run with Dr. V. at 6:30, came home, took a nap and went to work from 2:00PM until 10:00PM.  I need a rest.You can talk to me                      </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/106609366530749444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=106609366530749444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/106609366530749444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/106609366530749444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2003/10/oh-my-weekend-i-worked-at-6am-so-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-106572000466283670</id><published>2003-10-07T20:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-10-09T12:20:05.403-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yet another pointless rantIt's Tuesday night. I'm lost in Austin. Here at the Marriott Renaissance, I'm with the Team Member Awareness Group for my employer, the leading natural grocery chain in the United States. The thing I hate most about business travel is that I've tended to be places where you might as well be anywhere. I've rarely gotten a sense of place when I travel on business and I</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/106572000466283670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=106572000466283670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/106572000466283670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/106572000466283670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2003/10/yet-another-pointless-rant-its-tuesday.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-106541598307174005</id><published>2003-10-05T23:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-10-05T23:53:52.626-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Just about a Perfect DayI got up this morning at 6 and checked my email. The usual array of spam. I went downstairs and made coffee and headed to Lawrence, Kansas for the Sand Rat Run. Put on Another Live by Todd Rundgren's Utopia and cranked the stereo in the truck, reliving the best parts of my high school years as I went down I-70.  I got to Lawrence and met up with the crew: Bad Ben, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/106541598307174005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=106541598307174005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/106541598307174005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/106541598307174005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2003/10/just-about-perfect-day-i-got-up-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-106519437774812349</id><published>2003-10-03T10:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-10-03T10:19:37.726-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SchadenfreudeRush Limbaugh may not be obese but he is still a Big Fat Idiot.  And when I read about Bill O'Reilly denouncing  those who called for Rush's resignation as "smear merchants", I had to laugh. Haven't we had at least 30 odd years of that from Rush and his compadres? At least since 1987 when the networks no longer had to operate under "Equal Time" or the fairness doctrine.  To me, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/106519437774812349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=106519437774812349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/106519437774812349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/106519437774812349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2003/10/schadenfreude-rush-limbaugh-may-not-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-106501465074836693</id><published>2003-10-01T08:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-10-01T08:24:10.673-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Caddyshack ReduxAs he often is, Bill Murray is the best thing in this movie. I'm really excited to see Lost in Translation.This is my Friday since I don't have to report to work tomorrow. I do have to go to UMKC to serve as a teaching patient, tomorrow but that's not a big deal. After 13 plus years of dealing with insurance agents, having my prostate examined by amateurs is a day at the beach</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/106501465074836693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=106501465074836693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/106501465074836693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/106501465074836693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2003/10/caddyshack-redux-as-he-often-is-bill.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-106495857093390442</id><published>2003-09-30T16:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-09-30T17:05:37.963-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm FreeNot really, but I don't have to get up at 5 AM tomorrow. "It's time to make the doughnuts." I'm closing the store after 4 days in a row of openings, which I've learned to like. But it's too much to expect the rest of the world to live on your schedule.  So I go to bed at my usual time and then get up at like 4:45 and get to work around 6 AM.  It's fun in a way. I work like crazy to get </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/106495857093390442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=106495857093390442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/106495857093390442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/106495857093390442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2003/09/im-free-not-really-but-i-dont-have-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-106471393703676223</id><published>2003-09-27T20:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-09-27T20:52:36.383-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"MY F^$#IN' BABY!!!!"I went for a run with Tasha (my black lab mix) a few weeks back and was at the corner of "Emmanuel Cleaver II Boulevard" (I still think of it as 47th Street) and Oak, stopped. I was looking down or something when I heard the clunk of metal on metal. There was an old 244 Volvo sitting there, in the center lane, bearing into the right lane like the driver was about to turn </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/106471393703676223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=106471393703676223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/106471393703676223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/106471393703676223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2003/09/my-fin-baby-i-went-for-run-with-tasha.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-106461247640904600</id><published>2003-09-26T16:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-09-26T16:41:16.180-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Inside Gretchen's Head :: I know you ain't touchin' my mannequin!She mentions the Geo Metro which I mistakenly thought she and Chris drive. I should have known. Only morbidly obese people seem to drive those things and Ford Aspires. I often see them and think why don't just they just wrap some tin foil around their asses and get on a skateboard.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/106461247640904600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=106461247640904600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/106461247640904600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/106461247640904600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2003/09/inside-gretchens-head-i-know-you-aint.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-106449984584085112</id><published>2003-09-25T09:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-09-25T09:27:02.770-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm so proud of my wifeShe's been working on this.Mike Hendricks ColumnPLUS the story by Christine Vendel showing a small photo of Toni email me</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/106449984584085112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=106449984584085112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/106449984584085112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/106449984584085112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2003/09/im-so-proud-of-my-wife-shes-been.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-106449863967957589</id><published>2003-09-25T09:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-09-25T09:20:01.806-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Things to do today Cut the GrassReplace the mirror on my truckContact Nate Rodgers to play at the store tomorrow nightBook a park in Lenexa for the store partyRead Sandman, A Game of YouVacuum the houseSee if I have all the parts I need for the Mini-itx I'm trying to get builtSort clothesClean up the Kramer Strat Copy(ZX200) to sell to LuigiWork on my action plan for the Specialty ATL</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/106449863967957589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=106449863967957589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/106449863967957589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/106449863967957589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2003/09/things-to-do-today-cut-grass-replace.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-106449816883445793</id><published>2003-09-25T08:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-09-25T08:56:08.213-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>kellysue.com: red as a cherryI don't know how to react to this one. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/106449816883445793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=106449816883445793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/106449816883445793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/106449816883445793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2003/09/kellysue.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-106427950999785182</id><published>2003-09-22T20:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-09-22T20:11:50.030-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tiara, Teeth, TitsSo, the other night I was at my appointed post in the Seafood Case and the Associate Store Team Leader came by, waving. I remarked on her parade wave, like she was Queen Elizabeth or something. "It's Tiara, Teeth, Tits, " she told me. Knowing that she had grown up in Texas, I asked if she'd been in beauty pageants as a teenager. "No, I just knew a lot of Drag Queens."</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/106427950999785182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=106427950999785182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/106427950999785182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/106427950999785182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2003/09/tiara-teeth-tits-so-other-night-i-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5124944.post-106398503282641862</id><published>2003-09-19T10:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-09-19T10:27:05.403-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Public Displays of OpinionWhen I park my truck at work, I walk by everyone's car and notice the bumper stickers."It's Socialism, Stupid""Laws off my body"something about Faeries"Sublime""Galicia"of course, plenty of Grateful Dead stickersand my RedHat.What really impressed me the other day was the box of Midol sitting on someone's dashboard, ripped open. On a trip to the  Boundary </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/feeds/106398503282641862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5124944&amp;postID=106398503282641862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/106398503282641862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5124944/posts/default/106398503282641862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turnipseason.blogspot.com/2003/09/public-displays-of-opinion-when-i-park.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff Perry</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HyrioFH0kbM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/RiM18dxVuHM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
