<?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-28040669</id><updated>2012-01-05T21:20:05.700Z</updated><title type='text'>News From Nowhere</title><subtitle type='html'>"The true secret of happiness lies in taking a genuine interest in all the details of daily life" 

William Morris</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>141</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-1250537477383758622</id><published>2008-08-10T23:38:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-08-10T23:50:26.210Z</updated><title type='text'>A Virtual Move</title><content type='html'>As from now I am continuing my blogging activities at &lt;a href="http://marielinder.net/"&gt;marielinder.net&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope to see you there ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/Marie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. There is also a bit of tumbling going on at &lt;a href="http://tumble.marielinder.net/"&gt;tumble.marielinder.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-1250537477383758622?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/1250537477383758622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=1250537477383758622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/1250537477383758622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/1250537477383758622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2008/08/virtual-move.html' title='A Virtual Move'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-8529752026901882872</id><published>2008-07-29T12:55:00.005Z</published><updated>2008-07-29T15:12:29.638Z</updated><title type='text'>A Lot of Nice Happenings</title><content type='html'>There has been a lot of nice happenings lately; &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/marielinder/sets/72157606425271030/"&gt;birthday parties&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/karlg/sets/72157606200795739/"&gt;sushi evenings&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/marielinder/sets/72157606282612285/"&gt;more birthday parties&lt;/a&gt;. The last great happening was a &lt;a href="http://www.magasinetfalun.se/Content-Web-Event/19a7d506-a4c9-426f-86cc-56085d450d8a/an-evening-dedicated-to-the-legendary-johnny-cash.aspx"&gt;Johnny Cash tribute night&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://magasinetfalun.se/startsida.aspx"&gt;Magasinet&lt;/a&gt; in Falun. Magasinet is an old warehouse building by the Falun Central Railway Station and it is a great place for concerts. Kalli took a load of great photos that night, 548 to be exact, and the chosen ones can be seen &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/karlg/sets/72157606400541958/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. The evening included many great acts and was ended by the most spellbounding performance by a guy calling himself “&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Tallest_Man_on_Earth"&gt;The Tallest Man on Earth&lt;/a&gt;”. If this guy was not particularily tall, he was totally, awesomely, darn good. Apparently he is set for a small US tour and he has had great reviews by Pitchfork Media. He has released a five song EP and a full length album titled &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Shallow_Grave_%28album%29"&gt;Shallow Grave&lt;/a&gt;. Extracts can be heard &lt;a href="http://www.thetallestmanonearth.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. Likening this guy to a young Bob Dylan quality wise, does in no way feel unseemly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Tallest Man on Earth at Magasinet, Falun, 27 July 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BPrGbO3xPvM"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BPrGbO3xPvM" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-8529752026901882872?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/8529752026901882872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=8529752026901882872' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/8529752026901882872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/8529752026901882872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2008/07/lot-of-nice-happenings_29.html' title='A Lot of Nice Happenings'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-4399683156901721512</id><published>2008-07-29T11:14:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-07-29T11:51:39.798Z</updated><title type='text'>Ulf's Green Present or "Vad är det här?"</title><content type='html'>The theme of my brothers Ulf's birthday party was green. At the party Ulf was given a green present by his friends; a big green box filled with green things. The present seemed to have a similar effect on the children as that of the flute tunes of the Pied Piper of Hamlin.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tO-Tg3Yd7P8"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tO-Tg3Yd7P8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-4399683156901721512?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/4399683156901721512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=4399683156901721512' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/4399683156901721512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/4399683156901721512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2008/07/ulfs-green-present-or-vad-r-det-hr.html' title='Ulf&apos;s Green Present or &quot;Vad är det här?&quot;'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-7065950730775844651</id><published>2008-07-21T23:24:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-07-22T00:17:15.783Z</updated><title type='text'>Hair!</title><content type='html'>It has now come to a point where everyone in this household needs a hair cut. Last time one of the boys had his hair cut it cost 450skr. Five people times 450skr means an expense of 2250skr. Too much! To save on the expense I am determined to talk them all into using crowd-sourced hairstyling. As demonstrated in the video below it works in a way that one sits down at a busy intersection down town, equipped with scissors (tied around ones neck), a comb and eye protection. Well there one just needs to prompt passersby to have a go at cutting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not sure if we should go all five of us at the same time and sit together, or if we should spread out around town. Maybe we should go at different days. I am thinking that  the square near the big outdoor café in the very centre would be a good place. This is probably the busiest place and there is no traffic. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/C7Bvm4P0Nmw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/C7Bvm4P0Nmw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-7065950730775844651?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/7065950730775844651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=7065950730775844651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/7065950730775844651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/7065950730775844651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2008/07/hair.html' title='Hair!'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-5766825868990386921</id><published>2008-07-14T20:36:00.021Z</published><updated>2008-07-14T22:44:11.131Z</updated><title type='text'>Importing an Icelander</title><content type='html'>Yet again I have happened to neglect my blog. I don’t like that. I want my blog to be alive and I want to add to it big and small things regularly. I have something big to add now; I will do so and this with the intent of getting better at posting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The big thing that shall be blogged is the supposed reason for me being too busy to post. I have become a cohabiter. After two and a half years of friendship, and one year of courtship, my Kalli has moved in with me here in Falun, and he has come all the way from Iceland to do so. It is brave and I am very lucky. Regarding the heading of this post, it refers to something young Fraser’s football trainer said to me on the phone “I hear you’re importing an Icelander”. I have now done just that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At work the spring term this year ended with some disconcerting happenings; both my bosses left and that with a lot of commotion. I am doubtful about the way in which the situation has been resolved, but I intend to try and not think about it during my seven week holiday with intent to face reality when it hits me in August. I shall then also have to face the fact that the shelves above my work desk has fallen down. (I realized this when I went in to use the printer the other day). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, term ended and on the first day of my holiday I traveled to Reykjavik. The plan was for me to be there for two weeks after which me and Kalli would travel back to Falun together. We had two weeks of work and play; packing and sightseeing alternatively. Among other things we went to see the lovely house of Halldór Laxness. Unfortunately one was not allowed to photograph inside the house, but the interior was very interesting and it made one realize what fascinating people him and his wife had been. Outside was parked his white Jaguar 340 (née MkII) and in the garden there was a swimming pool. His house would come across as an oasis of intellectuality amid the rough terrain and simple farms of the surrounding area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/SHu5JCw5YEI/AAAAAAAAAbg/QSnpO0tM9n4/s1600-h/Laxness.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/SHu5JCw5YEI/AAAAAAAAAbg/QSnpO0tM9n4/s320/Laxness.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222971757878140994" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my second night in Reykjavik Kalli held a goodbye party. It was staged at a place called Rex in central Reykjavik. It was a great evening and I got to meet many of Kalli’s friends and relatives that I had not yet met. Considering the outrageous drink prices we were very lucky that the place served two drinks for the price of one that particular night. It was a great night and one to be treasured.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/SHu7DumkRbI/AAAAAAAAAbw/CPcoT-jptQY/s1600-h/collage+party.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/SHu7DumkRbI/AAAAAAAAAbw/CPcoT-jptQY/s320/collage+party.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222973865590015410" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The car had to be sold and Kalli went to great lengths to do it photographic justice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/SHu7ji_GFgI/AAAAAAAAAb4/gUnDncq4dAY/s1600-h/IMG_3704.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/SHu7ji_GFgI/AAAAAAAAAb4/gUnDncq4dAY/s320/IMG_3704.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222974412227483138" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It needed new hubcaps and getting them turned in to a bit of an adventure. Outside Reykjavík there lives a man who has dedicated his life to collecting hubcaps. Apparently he is a well known character, and there are plenty of stories circulating about his hub-cap adventures. We went to his house and there in his big barn, full to the brim with caps, he fished out four suitable ones for the car. Cheap they were, but did a great deal for the appearance. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/SHu76eiU2GI/AAAAAAAAAcA/Z0GYF9OrkDc/s1600-h/hub+cap.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/SHu76eiU2GI/AAAAAAAAAcA/Z0GYF9OrkDc/s320/hub+cap.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222974806170064994" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though people would phone and show their interest in buying the car, it was not sold until our last day in Iceland. This was of course very handy as it gave us the opportunity to use it until the end. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/SHu8KqogUNI/AAAAAAAAAcI/OlfH0QA_wo0/s1600-h/past+%C3%9Eingvallavatn.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/SHu8KqogUNI/AAAAAAAAAcI/OlfH0QA_wo0/s320/past+%C3%9Eingvallavatn.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222975084295114962" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Here on our way past Þingvallavatn)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A great day was when we went to see the hot springs at Haukadalur. Here the famous Geysir is located. It was dormant but another spring, Stokkur, kept erupting every five or so minutes. Quite spectacular! (Thought we and around five busloads of tourists)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-bb7f524bb66ed062" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dbb7f524bb66ed062%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330100777%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1FFB0D2A88CF9F32857552F4D7CF028AC1DE969B.5521100943CFA47A616564558DF7897110FC186%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dbb7f524bb66ed062%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DUoY896ej59hlRbTLncmCydQ4Xvs&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dbb7f524bb66ed062%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330100777%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1FFB0D2A88CF9F32857552F4D7CF028AC1DE969B.5521100943CFA47A616564558DF7897110FC186%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dbb7f524bb66ed062%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DUoY896ej59hlRbTLncmCydQ4Xvs&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/SHu8_nhNJSI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/gtqgrO7902s/s1600-h/Marie+at+Geysir.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/SHu8_nhNJSI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/gtqgrO7902s/s320/Marie+at+Geysir.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222975993992258850" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Me next to Geysir)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Haukadalur we went to se Gullfoss waterfalls. Incredibly beautiful it was and the power of the moving water was breathtaking. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/SHu-QAUUivI/AAAAAAAAAcY/ScPpZTOSkRU/s1600-h/Gullfoss.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/SHu-QAUUivI/AAAAAAAAAcY/ScPpZTOSkRU/s320/Gullfoss.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222977375038638834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took a southern route on our way home and I was amazed at seeing clouds of steam emerge from the ground wherever I looked. We went passed an area where the resent earth quake had made itself known and one could see plenty of evidence of it through blocks of stone that had tumbled down the hillsides. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another one of our outings took us to Hellisheiði geothermal powerplant area. Here steam is collected through drilled holes and turned into hot water and electricity. The bubble houses covering the drilled holes and their release valves, gave the place a very surreal appearance. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/SHu-1OZIRxI/AAAAAAAAAcg/QYxZef7eDuM/s1600-h/power+plant.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/SHu-1OZIRxI/AAAAAAAAAcg/QYxZef7eDuM/s320/power+plant.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222978014472062738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also made a lot of trips to the rubbish tip. When all was sorted Kalli’s belongins were narrowed down to a pallet 152cm tall and the two suitcases we would bring on the plane. The furniture went to some Portuguese guest workers four days before our departure. Left to us was a small bedside table and two bar stools with which we managed just fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/SHu_G0iaWcI/AAAAAAAAAco/jbMnNCyokqE/s1600-h/flat.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/SHu_G0iaWcI/AAAAAAAAAco/jbMnNCyokqE/s320/flat.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222978316769319362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Our simple abode)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/SHvAzUdyb4I/AAAAAAAAAc4/de7hwC8rlU8/s1600-h/pallet2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/SHvAzUdyb4I/AAAAAAAAAc4/de7hwC8rlU8/s320/pallet2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222980180765732738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(The pallet setting out on its three week journey to Sweden)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our last meal was eaten at the Sægreifinn seafood restaurant. Quainter place would be hard to find. I can not think about that lobster soup without my mouth watering like mad. Following the soup we had skewers of lobster and whale. The previous night we had visited another fish restaurant, namely Icelandic Fish &amp; Chips, together with Kalli’s mum. This meal was however a disappointment and I would not go there again. The chips were to be likened to small burnt matches, the portions of sauce were tiny and the service was poor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/SHu_uJg7BWI/AAAAAAAAAcw/FlTxSDkm5Og/s1600-h/S%C3%A6greifinn.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/SHu_uJg7BWI/AAAAAAAAAcw/FlTxSDkm5Og/s320/S%C3%A6greifinn.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222978992415114594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Delicious skewers of lobster and whale)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the morning of Friday the 4th of July we flew to Sweden. It was so wonderful to not have to say goodbye at the end of a holiday, and to instead get on the plane together. We had over 15kg of surplus weight, but the charming girl at the check in let it pass. (Just one of the many things that has gone our way during this move.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At arrival in Stockholm we went to see my dad and his wife and Kalli was introduced. We had a very nice afternoon there and when we left we went to friends Monica and Stefan’s place to drive with them to their summer house in Botkyrka where we were to spend our first night in Sweden. We had a fantastic evening there and as always those guys served the most fantastic meal; grilled lamb fillets this time with asparagus and a warm potato salad. The weather was lovely and we sat outside all evening. Thanks to the breeze we were not bothered by the otherwise in Sweden so troublesome mosquitoes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/SHvB1Kwew_I/AAAAAAAAAdA/G0QLVREVsac/s1600-h/Monica+o+Stefan.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/SHvB1Kwew_I/AAAAAAAAAdA/G0QLVREVsac/s320/Monica+o+Stefan.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222981312031146994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Monica and Stefan)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the Saturday we sat out on our journey to Falun. It was nice to get home and we had a couple of hours to shower and get ready for the evenings party antics. It was time for Malin’s 30th birthday party and the party was held in the Gopa bystuga. It was a great party and one of the evening’s highlights was a Bellman recital performed by Malin’s flute teacher. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/SHvCso963xI/AAAAAAAAAdI/zXWJ25kPhEM/s1600-h/Malin.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/SHvCso963xI/AAAAAAAAAdI/zXWJ25kPhEM/s320/Malin.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222982265033383698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Malin receiving some raspberry bushes from Ingemar)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the Sunday we unpacked and on the Monday we went to do all the practical stuff an immigrant has to get on with; tax office, jobcentre etc. Kalli’s Swedish personal number should arrive any day now, and he will slowly get drawn in to the system. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this to me is just like a wonderful fairy story. When I think back on how it all has happened; our long letters and IM conversations before we met for real and how we have formed the most rewarding friendship. I am so happy to finally have him near me at all times and the future is in my mind wrapped in a happy haze.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-5766825868990386921?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/5766825868990386921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=5766825868990386921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/5766825868990386921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/5766825868990386921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2008/07/importing-icelander.html' title='Importing an Icelander'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/SHu5JCw5YEI/AAAAAAAAAbg/QSnpO0tM9n4/s72-c/Laxness.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-3553163002225561363</id><published>2008-06-17T22:46:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-06-17T22:46:58.413Z</updated><title type='text'>And I Always Wondered What Agnetha Saw in Him....</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3jqZqPilO-Y&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3jqZqPilO-Y&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-3553163002225561363?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/3553163002225561363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=3553163002225561363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/3553163002225561363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/3553163002225561363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2008/06/and-i-always-wondered-what-agnetha-saw.html' title='And I Always Wondered What Agnetha Saw in Him....'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-921744353067192896</id><published>2008-05-21T17:07:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-05-21T17:10:30.473Z</updated><title type='text'>Roots of Breakdance (Run DMC - It's Like That)</title><content type='html'>Makes me wanna dig my old jodpurs out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KoQb8vb4blA&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KoQb8vb4blA&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-921744353067192896?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/921744353067192896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=921744353067192896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/921744353067192896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/921744353067192896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2008/05/roots-of-breakdance-run-dmc-its-like.html' title='Roots of Breakdance (Run DMC - It&apos;s Like That)'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-893426883490366265</id><published>2008-05-17T07:46:00.012Z</published><updated>2008-05-17T09:03:31.054Z</updated><title type='text'>What Really Turns Women On?</title><content type='html'>The people at the Cambridge Women's Phornography Cooperative has dedicated their careers to answering this question. Their findings has resultet in the book &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Women-Cambridge-Womens-Pornography-Cooperative/dp/0811855511/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books&amp;qid=1211014964&amp;sr=8-1"&gt;"Porn For Women"&lt;/a&gt;. The results presented in this material is claimed to be all scientifically compiled. "We had actual women of all ages, shapes, sizes, and political bents come to our laboratories and view images. We had sensors, heart rate monitors, and all kinds of bio feedback devices." I am in no doubt what concerns the credibility of those findings; who doesn’t get excited about the thought of a partner taking equal responsibilities around the house? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Click on picture for larger image)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/SC6VJTTZnvI/AAAAAAAAAbI/SQv-vQbvHo0/s1600-h/p8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/SC6VJTTZnvI/AAAAAAAAAbI/SQv-vQbvHo0/s320/p8.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201258606692507378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/SC6VEjTZnuI/AAAAAAAAAbA/GMYwa2cUi2I/s1600-h/p7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/SC6VEjTZnuI/AAAAAAAAAbA/GMYwa2cUi2I/s320/p7.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201258525088128738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/SC6VAjTZntI/AAAAAAAAAa4/Scd0nqlOfbM/s1600-h/p6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/SC6VAjTZntI/AAAAAAAAAa4/Scd0nqlOfbM/s320/p6.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201258456368651986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/SC6U7TTZnsI/AAAAAAAAAaw/iOQvJOkn3ag/s1600-h/p5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/SC6U7TTZnsI/AAAAAAAAAaw/iOQvJOkn3ag/s320/p5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201258366174338754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/SC6U3DTZnrI/AAAAAAAAAao/-9o-zCQcOts/s1600-h/p4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/SC6U3DTZnrI/AAAAAAAAAao/-9o-zCQcOts/s320/p4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201258293159894706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have just consulted &lt;a href="http://www.scb.se/default____2154.asp"&gt;the Swedish bureau of statistics&lt;/a&gt; and found that women still, in Sweden the country of equal opportunities, does &lt;a href="http://www.scb.se/templates/tableOrChart____27499.asp"&gt;double the amount of household work&lt;/a&gt; compared to men. What is most unequally divided apparently is the laundrywork.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/SC6b6DTZnwI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/LaaY202BRUo/s1600-h/minuter+per+dag.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/SC6b6DTZnwI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/LaaY202BRUo/s320/minuter+per+dag.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201266041280896770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(green represents cooking, light yellow represents setting, clearing and cleaning dishes, orange represents cleaning and purple represents laundry.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having free time is definately a turn on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/SC6dPjTZnxI/AAAAAAAAAbY/4CErbMF_Zis/s1600-h/p0.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/SC6dPjTZnxI/AAAAAAAAAbY/4CErbMF_Zis/s320/p0.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201267510159712018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/SC6UyDTZnqI/AAAAAAAAAag/Jua-pf2fnsA/s1600-h/p3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/SC6UyDTZnqI/AAAAAAAAAag/Jua-pf2fnsA/s320/p3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201258207260548770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-893426883490366265?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/893426883490366265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=893426883490366265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/893426883490366265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/893426883490366265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2008/05/what-really-turns-women-on.html' title='What Really Turns Women On?'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/SC6VJTTZnvI/AAAAAAAAAbI/SQv-vQbvHo0/s72-c/p8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-9166041071720545472</id><published>2008-05-12T12:11:00.005Z</published><updated>2008-05-12T12:18:03.647Z</updated><title type='text'>The Kings Wallet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/SCg0izTZnnI/AAAAAAAAAaI/zjFTO_95wns/s1600-h/the+kings+wallet.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/SCg0izTZnnI/AAAAAAAAAaI/zjFTO_95wns/s320/the+kings+wallet.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199463542291013234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This note was sitting on our front door when I came home from work today. Apparently it is a note from my eldest to his dad telling him that the wallet that he thought was in the dads house, and that the dad was supposed to bring, actually was at my house. Never mind the story behind it; I am just thinking is that a very wise thing to write on ones front door?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-9166041071720545472?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/9166041071720545472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=9166041071720545472' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/9166041071720545472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/9166041071720545472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2008/05/kings-wallet.html' title='The Kings Wallet'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/SCg0izTZnnI/AAAAAAAAAaI/zjFTO_95wns/s72-c/the+kings+wallet.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-9112410590281175436</id><published>2008-05-11T02:20:00.006Z</published><updated>2008-05-11T02:23:30.755Z</updated><title type='text'>Waiting for the Messiah</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/SCZYmfB-rQI/AAAAAAAAAaA/ZTZmn-KGC0c/s1600-h/Obama+6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/SCZYmfB-rQI/AAAAAAAAAaA/ZTZmn-KGC0c/s320/Obama+6.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198940238033890562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/SCZYh_B-rPI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/VVs2suTzeok/s1600-h/Obama+5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/SCZYh_B-rPI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/VVs2suTzeok/s320/Obama+5.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198940160724479218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/SCZYc_B-rOI/AAAAAAAAAZw/-MsvFXXoA2c/s1600-h/Obama+4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/SCZYc_B-rOI/AAAAAAAAAZw/-MsvFXXoA2c/s320/Obama+4.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198940074825133282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/SCZYYvB-rNI/AAAAAAAAAZo/aXPGFPe0b0I/s1600-h/Obama+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/SCZYYvB-rNI/AAAAAAAAAZo/aXPGFPe0b0I/s320/Obama+3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198940001810689234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/SCZYUfB-rMI/AAAAAAAAAZg/1KbN0_N4yok/s1600-h/Obama+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/SCZYUfB-rMI/AAAAAAAAAZg/1KbN0_N4yok/s320/Obama+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198939928796245186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/SCZYPfB-rLI/AAAAAAAAAZY/vs2UZJtg1eU/s1600-h/Obama+1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/SCZYPfB-rLI/AAAAAAAAAZY/vs2UZJtg1eU/s320/Obama+1.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198939842896899250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-9112410590281175436?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/9112410590281175436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=9112410590281175436' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/9112410590281175436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/9112410590281175436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2008/05/waiting-for-messiah_11.html' title='Waiting for the Messiah'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/SCZYmfB-rQI/AAAAAAAAAaA/ZTZmn-KGC0c/s72-c/Obama+6.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-3094810071805525167</id><published>2008-05-04T08:51:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-05-04T08:52:53.511Z</updated><title type='text'>"Weeeeee!"</title><content type='html'>Bring on the confetti! An unusually festive approach to potty training. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QFVoLz88hiU&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QFVoLz88hiU&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-3094810071805525167?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/3094810071805525167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=3094810071805525167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/3094810071805525167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/3094810071805525167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2008/05/weeeeee.html' title='&quot;Weeeeee!&quot;'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-4834066111417204177</id><published>2008-05-01T21:57:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-05-01T22:34:23.432Z</updated><title type='text'>Not a lot of People Know This</title><content type='html'>Shortly before Vladimir Lenin made his way back to Petrograd for the October Revolution, he stopped of at a Stockholm department store (PUB) and bought an overcoat at 17skr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/SBpFCDBK-cI/AAAAAAAAAZI/_VNDWd3vdmM/s1600-h/lenin.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/SBpFCDBK-cI/AAAAAAAAAZI/_VNDWd3vdmM/s320/lenin.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195541021597563330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was my 1st of May blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-4834066111417204177?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/4834066111417204177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=4834066111417204177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/4834066111417204177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/4834066111417204177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2008/05/not-lot-of-people-know-this.html' title='Not a lot of People Know This'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/SBpFCDBK-cI/AAAAAAAAAZI/_VNDWd3vdmM/s72-c/lenin.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-4863078533628286168</id><published>2008-05-01T16:56:00.013Z</published><updated>2008-05-01T21:40:31.350Z</updated><title type='text'>Back to Blogging or I need to Spend More Time on the Internet or simply A Tribute to the Internet</title><content type='html'>I have not blogged for a month and a half. Seems I have spent almost all my time on work related things. All what I have done in this field is worthwhile though, as it is preparations and planning that will save me time later. Among other things I have prepared a project on the Middle Ages, with which my students are now busy. Each students is building up a story around a made up individual living in those days. It will end up a story of fiction with intertwined facts on organisation of society, clothes, food, customs etc. They have chosen from a list of positions people would have in those days such as: pheasant, outlaw, jester, squire, noble man/woman, courtier, monk, nun, minstrel, castle worker, philosopher, knight, king, queen, hunter, archer. A main aim of this project is for the students to get a feeling for the feudal system and the life situations of the people within it. I am very much looking forward to reading their works, which they incidentally have taken to with great entusiasm. They write in English, and this project aims at curriculum goals for both English and History. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However much I love my job, I love the internet even more; and from now on I need to get back to be my usual internet active self, i.e.: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- discover new music through &lt;a href="http://www.aquariumdrunkard.com/"&gt;Aquarium Drunkard&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://heads2.blogspot.com/"&gt;Geez Back Ma Heid!&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.pitchforkmedia.com/"&gt;Pitchfork&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://oceansneverlisten.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html"&gt;Oceans Never Listens&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://jamiesrunoutgroove.blogspot.com/"&gt;Runout Groove&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- blog more often and read other peoples blogs such as &lt;a href="http://www.boingboing.net/"&gt;boingboing&lt;/a&gt;,   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cynical-c.com/"&gt;Cynical-C Blog&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://indexed.blogspot.com/"&gt;Indexed&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.kungfugrippe.com/"&gt;kung fu grippe&lt;/a&gt;,  &lt;a href="http://www.randsinrepose.com/"&gt;rands in repose&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://whythatsdelightful.wordpress.com/"&gt;Why That’s Delightful!&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- discover new words at &lt;a href="http://wordsmith.org/"&gt;wordsmith&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.worldwidewords.org/index.htm"&gt;worldwidewords&lt;/a&gt; , and add words on &lt;a href="http://wordie.org/people/profile/kringlan"&gt;Wordie&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- read more lists (&lt;a href="http://www.5ives.com/"&gt;Merlin’s Lists of Five Things&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://skippyslist.com/list/"&gt;Skippy’s List&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- keep track of all the &lt;a href="http://failblog.wordpress.com/"&gt;fails&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- send more &lt;a href="http://www.someecards.com/"&gt;Cards&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- watch more videos like &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sHzdsFiBbFc"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/relevance/search/Dorinel+Comivoci/video/x2x92r_gymnastique-pekin-2008_fun"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- read more comics (&lt;a href="http://wondermark.com/d/256.html"&gt;Wondermark&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.questionablecontent.net/"&gt;Questionable Content&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://overcompensating.com/"&gt;Over-Compensating&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://pbfcomics.com/"&gt;The Perry Bible&lt;/a&gt; and more)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- ask more &lt;a href="http://www.fluther.com/#browse"&gt;questions&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- look at more &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/yeliseev/"&gt;bird pictures&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- look at &lt;a href="http://swissmiss.typepad.com/weblog/"&gt;clever design&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- keep track of links with &lt;a href="http://del.icio.us/marielinder"&gt;del.icio.us&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- meddle with my &lt;a href="http://kringlan.muxtape.com/"&gt;muxtape&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- get lost in &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Main_Page"&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and lots, lots more…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally! This is my time travel device for going back in time with my students. It doesn't take too many generations and we are back in The Middle Ages. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/SBowUjBK-bI/AAAAAAAAAZA/C2sd1gyxjio/s1600-h/time+travel.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/SBowUjBK-bI/AAAAAAAAAZA/C2sd1gyxjio/s320/time+travel.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195518249680959922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-4863078533628286168?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/4863078533628286168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=4863078533628286168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/4863078533628286168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/4863078533628286168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2008/05/back-to-blogging-or-i-need-to-spend.html' title='Back to Blogging or I need to Spend More Time on the Internet or simply A Tribute to the Internet'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/SBowUjBK-bI/AAAAAAAAAZA/C2sd1gyxjio/s72-c/time+travel.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-4483324941062237856</id><published>2008-03-15T22:14:00.005Z</published><updated>2008-03-15T23:10:29.565Z</updated><title type='text'>Archie and the Common People</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4GDBTr4GhVo&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4GDBTr4GhVo&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-4483324941062237856?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/4483324941062237856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=4483324941062237856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/4483324941062237856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/4483324941062237856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2008/03/archie-and-common-people.html' title='Archie and the Common People'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-989418101310897091</id><published>2008-02-27T23:50:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-02-28T00:09:13.606Z</updated><title type='text'>Capitalism Explained</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SJ_qK4g6ntM&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SJ_qK4g6ntM&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came across above video while searching for a picture of a pair of long johns. While searching I also learned there is/was a Swedish band called The Long Johns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/R8X6R_P7c8I/AAAAAAAAAY4/nE9C_hrqDRk/s1600-h/The+Long+Johns.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/R8X6R_P7c8I/AAAAAAAAAY4/nE9C_hrqDRk/s320/The+Long+Johns.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171814934047847362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found this picture &lt;a href="http://www.demos.nu/workedwith.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. Some more really great promotional pictures are to be found in the same place!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-989418101310897091?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/989418101310897091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=989418101310897091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/989418101310897091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/989418101310897091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2008/02/capitalism-explained.html' title='Capitalism Explained'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/R8X6R_P7c8I/AAAAAAAAAY4/nE9C_hrqDRk/s72-c/The+Long+Johns.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-3192050435880735921</id><published>2008-02-13T18:19:00.005Z</published><updated>2008-04-04T18:38:56.626Z</updated><title type='text'>The Lord's Prayer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/R7M1KPP7c6I/AAAAAAAAAYo/ch0Rp4Oj_sk/s1600-h/the_lords_prayer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/R7M1KPP7c6I/AAAAAAAAAYo/ch0Rp4Oj_sk/s320/the_lords_prayer.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166531647532397474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-3192050435880735921?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/3192050435880735921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=3192050435880735921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/3192050435880735921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/3192050435880735921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2008/02/lords-prayer.html' title='The Lord&apos;s Prayer'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/R7M1KPP7c6I/AAAAAAAAAYo/ch0Rp4Oj_sk/s72-c/the_lords_prayer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-1999105512358244348</id><published>2008-02-09T20:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-09T20:31:33.979Z</updated><title type='text'>Is it even worth trying?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/R64NmvP7c5I/AAAAAAAAAYg/hEZD4HTGgkA/s1600-h/%C3%A5terupplivande.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/R64NmvP7c5I/AAAAAAAAAYg/hEZD4HTGgkA/s320/%C3%A5terupplivande.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165080781810004882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-1999105512358244348?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/1999105512358244348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=1999105512358244348' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/1999105512358244348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/1999105512358244348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2008/02/is-it-even-worth-trying.html' title='Is it even worth trying?'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/R64NmvP7c5I/AAAAAAAAAYg/hEZD4HTGgkA/s72-c/%C3%A5terupplivande.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-1545312672752475751</id><published>2008-02-01T20:15:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-01T20:17:05.691Z</updated><title type='text'>Makes you wanna throw ... can</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/prIXZqy-ie4&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/prIXZqy-ie4&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-1545312672752475751?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/1545312672752475751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=1545312672752475751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/1545312672752475751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/1545312672752475751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2008/02/makes-you-wanna-throw-can.html' title='Makes you wanna throw ... can'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-1245253538872444775</id><published>2008-01-16T19:21:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-16T19:38:45.766Z</updated><title type='text'>On a shrimp’s tail and on a Manchester kitchen cabinet ...</title><content type='html'>... on a dog’s bum, a dental x-ray, an Ohio pancake, a Milwaukee tree trunk and on an eastern Ontario fish finger. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cynical-c.com/?p=9458"&gt;Jesus is everywhere!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/R45Z5XwL9aI/AAAAAAAAAXw/mSlRfZEZn7E/s1600-h/hawthorn-tree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/R45Z5XwL9aI/AAAAAAAAAXw/mSlRfZEZn7E/s320/hawthorn-tree.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156157465549338018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/R45aI3wL9cI/AAAAAAAAAYA/UmGCSFU2GJo/s1600-h/pancake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/R45aI3wL9cI/AAAAAAAAAYA/UmGCSFU2GJo/s320/pancake.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156157731837310402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Selective_perception"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wikipedia on selective perception.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-1245253538872444775?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/1245253538872444775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=1245253538872444775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/1245253538872444775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/1245253538872444775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2008/01/on-shrimps-tail-and-on-manchester.html' title='On a shrimp’s tail and on a Manchester kitchen cabinet ...'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/R45Z5XwL9aI/AAAAAAAAAXw/mSlRfZEZn7E/s72-c/hawthorn-tree.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-3974611442816224555</id><published>2008-01-10T22:12:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-10T22:18:42.809Z</updated><title type='text'>Seems the vinyl heads are catching on!</title><content type='html'>Now there is a &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/groups/lp_portraits/pool/"&gt;Flickr group&lt;/a&gt; for 'em!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From there:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/R4aZXXwL9YI/AAAAAAAAAXg/5e2uBqbLO4A/s1600-h/willie+nelson.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/R4aZXXwL9YI/AAAAAAAAAXg/5e2uBqbLO4A/s320/willie+nelson.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153975450364278146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/R4aZpXwL9ZI/AAAAAAAAAXo/r2C--SfLMxY/s1600-h/demis.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/R4aZpXwL9ZI/AAAAAAAAAXo/r2C--SfLMxY/s320/demis.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153975759601923474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-3974611442816224555?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/3974611442816224555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=3974611442816224555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/3974611442816224555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/3974611442816224555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2008/01/seems-vinyl-heads-are-catching-on.html' title='Seems the vinyl heads are catching on!'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/R4aZXXwL9YI/AAAAAAAAAXg/5e2uBqbLO4A/s72-c/willie+nelson.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-1997633582460416328</id><published>2008-01-05T10:49:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-05T10:59:18.201Z</updated><title type='text'>Vinyl Sleeve Heads</title><content type='html'>Now I know what I will be doing next time I visit someone with a large collection of vinyls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/R39iMXwL9UI/AAAAAAAAAXA/g6ag7D3XpeE/s1600-h/sleeve+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/R39iMXwL9UI/AAAAAAAAAXA/g6ag7D3XpeE/s320/sleeve+6.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151944463409214786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/R39iTnwL9VI/AAAAAAAAAXI/annP-jBwuvg/s1600-h/sleeve+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/R39iTnwL9VI/AAAAAAAAAXI/annP-jBwuvg/s320/sleeve+5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151944587963266386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/R39ianwL9WI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/PlT8HEGFo18/s1600-h/sleeve+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/R39ianwL9WI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/PlT8HEGFo18/s320/sleeve+4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151944708222350690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/R39ijnwL9XI/AAAAAAAAAXY/t8FVCMri6fE/s1600-h/sleeve+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/R39ijnwL9XI/AAAAAAAAAXY/t8FVCMri6fE/s320/sleeve+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151944862841173362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More pictures &lt;a href="http://yadogg.com/pictures/vinyl-sleeve-heads/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-1997633582460416328?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/1997633582460416328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=1997633582460416328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/1997633582460416328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/1997633582460416328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2008/01/vinyl-sleeve-heads.html' title='Vinyl Sleeve Heads'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/R39iMXwL9UI/AAAAAAAAAXA/g6ag7D3XpeE/s72-c/sleeve+6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-8219169107780741636</id><published>2007-12-26T16:34:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-26T16:43:36.663Z</updated><title type='text'>веселого Рождества</title><content type='html'>Fabulous collection of &lt;a href="http://www.mazaika.com/postcard/aerospace0.htm"&gt;Soviet Christmas cards&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/R3KEFjCF3FI/AAAAAAAAAW4/apNrLAO0Zb4/s1600-h/card5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/R3KEFjCF3FI/AAAAAAAAAW4/apNrLAO0Zb4/s320/card5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148322554876124242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/R3KEBDCF3EI/AAAAAAAAAWw/4gbYYM_OCbg/s1600-h/card4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/R3KEBDCF3EI/AAAAAAAAAWw/4gbYYM_OCbg/s320/card4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148322477566712898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/R3KD4jCF3DI/AAAAAAAAAWo/nvPSOfWh9xw/s1600-h/card3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/R3KD4jCF3DI/AAAAAAAAAWo/nvPSOfWh9xw/s320/card3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148322331537824818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/R3KD0TCF3CI/AAAAAAAAAWg/97i_ty6GvjA/s1600-h/card2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/R3KD0TCF3CI/AAAAAAAAAWg/97i_ty6GvjA/s320/card2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148322258523380770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/R3KDuzCF3BI/AAAAAAAAAWY/ldqpFr9RQbQ/s1600-h/card1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/R3KDuzCF3BI/AAAAAAAAAWY/ldqpFr9RQbQ/s320/card1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148322164034100242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-8219169107780741636?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/8219169107780741636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=8219169107780741636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/8219169107780741636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/8219169107780741636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2007/12/blog-post.html' title='веселого Рождества'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/R3KEFjCF3FI/AAAAAAAAAW4/apNrLAO0Zb4/s72-c/card5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-5256127200941032541</id><published>2007-12-24T11:46:00.001Z</published><updated>2007-12-24T11:49:08.149Z</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/R2-cqzCF3AI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/aOy79ZG5gMs/s1600-h/christmas+card+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/R2-cqzCF3AI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/aOy79ZG5gMs/s320/christmas+card+1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147505158175185922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-5256127200941032541?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/5256127200941032541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=5256127200941032541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/5256127200941032541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/5256127200941032541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2007/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/R2-cqzCF3AI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/aOy79ZG5gMs/s72-c/christmas+card+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-8661712740492658440</id><published>2007-12-23T06:26:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-23T06:32:33.155Z</updated><title type='text'>"A Hard Day's Night"</title><content type='html'>Peter Sellers doing his version of Laurence Olivier's version of "Now is the Winter of our Discontent" through The Beatles' "A Hard Day's Night" version. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xLongUBPm5Y&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xLongUBPm5Y&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-8661712740492658440?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/8661712740492658440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=8661712740492658440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/8661712740492658440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/8661712740492658440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2007/12/hard-days-night.html' title='&quot;A Hard Day&apos;s Night&quot;'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-8935435032352738316</id><published>2007-12-23T05:56:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-23T06:00:34.388Z</updated><title type='text'>"How to Hold Up a Bank"</title><content type='html'>On the issue of "Unfortunate book titles": On &lt;a href="http://www.worldwidewords.org/nl/xmas.htm#N1"&gt;World Wide Words&lt;/a&gt; some Henry Willis contributes a recollection: “Thirty years ago, when I was a desk clerk at the library of the US Department of the Interior in Washington DC, I was given the job of organising all the check-out slips for the previous three years in Dewey decimal order. (This, by the way, was punishment for being caught reading the books that were being returned; I was told that doing so was ‘inappropriate’ for someone in my job.) One of the slips was for ‘How To Hold Up A Bank’. That intrigued me enough to get me to descend a few floors into the stacks on my lunch break to find it. Unfortunately the book wasn’t there, but I was able to get an idea what it was about from the other books on that shelf, all of which concerned soil engineering.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-8935435032352738316?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/8935435032352738316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=8935435032352738316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/8935435032352738316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/8935435032352738316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2007/12/how-to-hold-up-bank.html' title='&quot;How to Hold Up a Bank&quot;'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-4197401209122850477</id><published>2007-12-20T21:33:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-20T23:49:31.161Z</updated><title type='text'>To All You Swedish People Out there...</title><content type='html'>Från Aftonbladetartikel med anledning av "Bonde söker fru".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/R2rgoTCF2-I/AAAAAAAAAWA/9xpbCMSsraI/s1600-h/Bonde+s%C3%B6ker+fru.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/R2rgoTCF2-I/AAAAAAAAAWA/9xpbCMSsraI/s320/Bonde+s%C3%B6ker+fru.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146172507132648418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-4197401209122850477?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/4197401209122850477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=4197401209122850477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/4197401209122850477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/4197401209122850477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2007/12/two-all-you-swedish-people-out-there.html' title='To All You Swedish People Out there...'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/R2rgoTCF2-I/AAAAAAAAAWA/9xpbCMSsraI/s72-c/Bonde+s%C3%B6ker+fru.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-6492667577883541527</id><published>2007-12-13T21:33:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-13T21:35:52.100Z</updated><title type='text'>Billy Goat Blue</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/R2GlmaEwjeI/AAAAAAAAAV4/qr2yA5OUnIM/s1600-h/GoatPhoto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/R2GlmaEwjeI/AAAAAAAAAV4/qr2yA5OUnIM/s320/GoatPhoto.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143574328686710242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-6492667577883541527?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/6492667577883541527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=6492667577883541527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/6492667577883541527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/6492667577883541527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2007/12/billy-goat-blue.html' title='Billy Goat Blue'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/R2GlmaEwjeI/AAAAAAAAAV4/qr2yA5OUnIM/s72-c/GoatPhoto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-9184561772391309090</id><published>2007-12-11T01:10:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-11T01:13:25.655Z</updated><title type='text'>These Guys Couldn't Turn on a Radio</title><content type='html'>The year is drawing to a close, and it is time to look at the &lt;a href="http://thephoenix.com/article_ektid37369.aspx"&gt;“100 Unsexiest Men 2007”&lt;/a&gt;. I am very pleased to see Mel Gibson, Tom Cruise, Ronaldinho and Karl Lagerfeld on the list, plus of course the Pope. The presence of Bob Dylan, Devendra Banhart and Colin Meloy makes me doubt it’s credibility though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-9184561772391309090?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/9184561772391309090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=9184561772391309090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/9184561772391309090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/9184561772391309090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2007/12/these-guys-couldnt-turn-on-radio.html' title='These Guys Couldn&apos;t Turn on a Radio'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-7166503578404234813</id><published>2007-12-10T23:27:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-10T23:35:33.068Z</updated><title type='text'>My pretty, pretty car!</title><content type='html'>My very own V-Dub, styled and ready! Make your own at: &lt;a href="http://www.dubmodder.com/trial/welcome.html"&gt;dubmodder.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/R13NJaEwjdI/AAAAAAAAAVw/I8jH8JWWXT8/s1600-h/My+car.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/R13NJaEwjdI/AAAAAAAAAVw/I8jH8JWWXT8/s320/My+car.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142491911028772306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-7166503578404234813?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/7166503578404234813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=7166503578404234813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/7166503578404234813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/7166503578404234813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2007/12/my-pretty-pretty-car.html' title='My pretty, pretty car!'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/R13NJaEwjdI/AAAAAAAAAVw/I8jH8JWWXT8/s72-c/My+car.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-377604715621003618</id><published>2007-12-04T22:29:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-07-07T16:49:37.536Z</updated><title type='text'>Presenting Wordie.org</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/R1bEulsUqzI/AAAAAAAAAVg/h08fIgEPmO4/s1600-h/wordie2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/R1bEulsUqzI/AAAAAAAAAVg/h08fIgEPmO4/s320/wordie2.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140512329361042226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The connection between &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/"&gt;Flickr&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://wordie.org/"&gt;Wordie&lt;/a&gt; might seem far-fetched, but there are some relevant likenesses. Wordie must be the no 1 social site for word geeks, in the same way as Flickr must be considered the equivalent when it comes to photo sites. Both sites rely on members adding their choice of selected, in one case photos, in the other case words. On both sites you are able to comment on added pictures/words, your own as well as others. On both sites you are able to introduce yourself through a profile. No avatar on Wordie, but then what could better represent you than an onomatopoeia, alongside your favourite and your least favourite words. On both sites you are able to post a written presentation of yourself and add links to other sites. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like one on Flickr creates sets of pictures, one creates lists of words on Wordie. There are all sorts of lists to be come across: Fantasy Words; Sports Page Headline Words; Bureaucratic Words; Geek Words; Irritatingly Misused Words; Words About Words; Words That Are Funny To Say etc. Personally I have had great fun remembering and listing words I can remember from &lt;a href="http://wordie.org/people/kringlan?wl=11156"&gt;my days in the rag trade&lt;/a&gt;. Making a list of &lt;a href="http://wordie.org/people/kringlan?wl=10565"&gt;Decemberist (the band) words&lt;/a&gt; have been an eye opener to the genius of Kevin Meloy. I am sure there are plenty of other artists and bands it would be interesting to scrutinize in the same way. My list of &lt;a href="http://"&gt;Nature Words That I Find Particularly Awesome&lt;/a&gt; includes words like tundra, creek, talon etc. This is a list that existed in my head long before my Wordie days. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are no pictures on Wordie, and thereby zilch stealing the attention from the characteristics of the words themselves. The only advertisments are pictureless Google AdSense. I find the site pleasurably attractive in it’s simplicity, and it is furthermore easy to navigate and understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each word posted has hyperlinks pointing to related entries from eight different sources. These include Google, Merriam-Webster, Wikipedia, Urban Dictionary and Ninja Words. Thus a word that cannot be found in one dictionary is most likely to be found in another, thanks to the diverse styles of lexicons. It is furthermore possible to see how many times a particular word has been posted; this fact is supplied with links to whomever has previously posted it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a sucker for social sites and Wordie is definitely one of my favourite such. The interacting bit is enhanced by, for example, ones ability to see the profiles of all users who has put the same words as oneself on their site, including the profile question of favourite and least favourite word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am also a logophile and Wordie enables me to share the love of words with other word-loving people. To submit a word I like or just find interesting or fascinating, and then know that other logophiles will see it and assess it feels very cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Klick &lt;a href="http://wordie.org/people/lists/kringlan"&gt;here &lt;/a&gt;to see my latest words. And if you decide to join, please let me know!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-377604715621003618?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/377604715621003618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=377604715621003618' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/377604715621003618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/377604715621003618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2007/12/wordieorg.html' title='Presenting Wordie.org'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/R1bEulsUqzI/AAAAAAAAAVg/h08fIgEPmO4/s72-c/wordie2.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-7878888600117218308</id><published>2007-11-26T12:20:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-26T12:27:15.793Z</updated><title type='text'>Packing "Solstorm"</title><content type='html'>Leaving for Iceland the other week, and while adding the last touches to my luggage, I realised  I had nothing fictional to read during travel. Without much ado I grabbed a paperback out of the bookcase; one of those free-with-a-magazine paperbacks which I had never really considered reading. It was added to my other reading stuff consisting of Hylland Eriksen's “Ethnicity and Nationalism” and a bunch of student essays. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The train schedule had given me ample time at Arlanda to browse the shops, and I decided on spending some time in the paperback shop, selecting a book for the flight. After about half an hour of agonising decision making I ended up with Åsa Larsson’s “Solstorm”. A movie based on the book was just about to be realised, and through the trailer I had come to like the idea of the story, which was all about murder in an independent church congregation in northern Sweden. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I did not realise though, but would find out while unpacking, was that this book I had so carefully selected was the same book which was already in my luggage, and which I had so nonchalantly grabbed on departure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/R0q65KZdM8I/AAAAAAAAATk/d6L1VkxxqMU/s1600-h/Solstorm.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/R0q65KZdM8I/AAAAAAAAATk/d6L1VkxxqMU/s320/Solstorm.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137123816175907778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-7878888600117218308?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/7878888600117218308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=7878888600117218308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/7878888600117218308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/7878888600117218308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2007/11/packing-solstorm.html' title='Packing &quot;Solstorm&quot;'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/R0q65KZdM8I/AAAAAAAAATk/d6L1VkxxqMU/s72-c/Solstorm.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-1948702445717475499</id><published>2007-11-20T08:29:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-20T08:30:38.047Z</updated><title type='text'>Relations in Size</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5qYQrFKYFtU&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5qYQrFKYFtU&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-1948702445717475499?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/1948702445717475499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=1948702445717475499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/1948702445717475499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/1948702445717475499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2007/11/relations-in-size.html' title='Relations in Size'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-8870092145938670406</id><published>2007-11-06T23:40:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-07T00:24:28.842Z</updated><title type='text'>I Am Going to (n)Iceland on Friday</title><content type='html'>Sitting down to do my packing list for traveling to Iceland, I remembered this packing list-generator I had come across on the net a while back. I found it through my &lt;a href="http://del.icio.us/marielinder"&gt;del.icio.us&lt;/a&gt; and so ventured to try it out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The generator will, according to ones criteria, generate a comprehensive packing list with anything from, what you have to think about before you leave to what documents you should bring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel really pleased now that I have had my list generated. What I did was I deleted anything non applicable from the list, and then I added things that the &lt;a href="http://upl.codeq.info/"&gt;"The Universal Packing List"&lt;/a&gt;-site did not know me well enough to add.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My criteria specified:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RzD-ItMvzGI/AAAAAAAAATU/lvsY_y2aDJQ/s1600-h/Specifying+details.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RzD-ItMvzGI/AAAAAAAAATU/lvsY_y2aDJQ/s320/Specifying+details.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129879401100463202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another great site for traveling tips is "The Power-Traveler's Checklist" on &lt;a href="http://lifehacker.com/software/hack-attack/the-power+travelers-checklist-part-two-travel-day-311215.php"&gt;"Travel Day"&lt;/a&gt; Here one gets loads of good advice for the airport and the flight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so excited!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RzEBqtMvzHI/AAAAAAAAATc/VFnFPCgWUmk/s1600-h/iceland.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RzEBqtMvzHI/AAAAAAAAATc/VFnFPCgWUmk/s320/iceland.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129883283750898802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-8870092145938670406?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/8870092145938670406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=8870092145938670406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/8870092145938670406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/8870092145938670406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-am-going-to-niceland-on-friday.html' title='I Am Going to (n)Iceland on Friday'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RzD-ItMvzGI/AAAAAAAAATU/lvsY_y2aDJQ/s72-c/Specifying+details.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-5272187532391828119</id><published>2007-10-31T20:13:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-01T00:05:50.187Z</updated><title type='text'>Some homeworks are nicer than others</title><content type='html'>Cameron's Home Economics assignment provided us with the most fabulous Italian dinner this evening. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;LASAGNA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the ingredients needed (apart from the flour to thicken the sauce)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/Ryjl1dMvzFI/AAAAAAAAATM/s6NjeswNqsc/s1600-h/Lasagne+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/Ryjl1dMvzFI/AAAAAAAAATM/s6NjeswNqsc/s320/Lasagne+1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127600882295229522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bolognaise sauce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RyjlwtMvzEI/AAAAAAAAATE/XcWeuXqIZys/s1600-h/Lasagne+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RyjlwtMvzEI/AAAAAAAAATE/XcWeuXqIZys/s320/Lasagne+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127600800690850882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cheese sauce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/Ryjlr9MvzDI/AAAAAAAAAS8/D0RihQ6r5ps/s1600-h/Lasagne+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/Ryjlr9MvzDI/AAAAAAAAAS8/D0RihQ6r5ps/s320/Lasagne+3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127600719086472242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Layer the two sauces &lt;br /&gt;with the pasta plates&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RyjlndMvzCI/AAAAAAAAAS0/sIlcKfwuIVE/s1600-h/Lasagne+4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RyjlndMvzCI/AAAAAAAAAS0/sIlcKfwuIVE/s320/Lasagne+4.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127600641777060898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sprinkle grated &lt;br /&gt;cheese on top&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RyjlhtMvzBI/AAAAAAAAASs/aQsKpoHsFTI/s1600-h/Lasagne+5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RyjlhtMvzBI/AAAAAAAAASs/aQsKpoHsFTI/s320/Lasagne+5.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127600542992813074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bake in the oven for &lt;br /&gt;about 25 minutes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/Ryjla9MvzAI/AAAAAAAAASk/sty34m4ndDY/s1600-h/Lasagne+6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/Ryjla9MvzAI/AAAAAAAAASk/sty34m4ndDY/s320/Lasagne+6.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127600427028696066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner table all set&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RyjlUNMvy_I/AAAAAAAAASc/H3BGOgJEFso/s1600-h/Lasagne+7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RyjlUNMvy_I/AAAAAAAAASc/H3BGOgJEFso/s320/Lasagne+7.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127600311064579058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And voalá!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RyjlNdMvy-I/AAAAAAAAASU/lljVMG5mH0Y/s1600-h/Lasagne+8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RyjlNdMvy-I/AAAAAAAAASU/lljVMG5mH0Y/s320/Lasagne+8.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127600195100462050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-5272187532391828119?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/5272187532391828119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=5272187532391828119' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/5272187532391828119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/5272187532391828119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2007/10/some-homeworks-are-nicer-than-others.html' title='Some homeworks are nicer than others'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/Ryjl1dMvzFI/AAAAAAAAATM/s6NjeswNqsc/s72-c/Lasagne+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-6622938140736925762</id><published>2007-10-30T23:05:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-01T00:08:21.410Z</updated><title type='text'>And this week’s winners are …</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;1. THE DECEMBERISTS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No band manages to conjure up vivid images to ones mind like The Decemberists. There are stories of historical romance; sailors at sea; runaway teenage hustlers; embittered social scenes and what have you. Meloy’s ingenuity was emphasized to me as I started collecting words from his lyrics onto my Wordie site. There are words of such loveliness and mystery; one just cannot imagine where he gets them from. Have a look at my list &lt;a href="http://wordie.org/people/kringlan?wl=10565"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/Rye9AtMvy1I/AAAAAAAAARM/wtWSoCDdOeA/s1600-h/decemberists3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/Rye9AtMvy1I/AAAAAAAAARM/wtWSoCDdOeA/s320/decemberists3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127274520615308114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;2. OKKERVIL RIVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it was the name that first made me notice the band. Okkervil River is both a book by Tatiana Tolstaja and a river outside Saint Petersburg. Some free songs to be got &lt;a href="http://www.jound.com/okkervil/songs.html "&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. IRON &amp; WINE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some interesting trivia: The name Iron &amp; Wine was taken from a dietary supplement named "Beef, Iron &amp; Wine" that Sam Beam found in a general store while shooting a film. He liked the name, but decided to drop the "beef".And here is another one: I just learnt that Sarah Beam, Sam Beams sister, has contributed backing vocals on many of the studio recordings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;4. ELVIS PRESLEY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids again…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;5. LOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cool slowcore. Apparently not to keen on the term themselves. It quite intrigues me how such cool music can be implicated with the mormon fate. Did I miss something…?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/Rye9KNMvy2I/AAAAAAAAARU/O4XuS2ljk0E/s1600-h/low.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/Rye9KNMvy2I/AAAAAAAAARU/O4XuS2ljk0E/s320/low.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127274683824065378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;6. KATE &amp; ANNA McGARRIGLE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two sisters from Montréal who’s musical career began with the 1960s folk music movement. I love their singing, it is both beautiful and humorous; and of course very sixties! It is their first record I have listened to. It is called by their names and came out 1974. Favourite songs on there would be “Swimming Song” and “Complainte Pour Ste. Catherine”. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sisters provided backing vocals on Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds's 2001 album “No More Shall We Part” and they also appear in the 2006 Leonard Cohen tribute film “Leonard Cohen: I'm Your Man”. They have also, among so much else, recorded with Irish group The Chieftains, with Emmylou Harris and with Joan Baez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a listen &lt;a href="http://www.artistdirect.com/nad/window/media/page/0,,233686-1640411-WMLO,00.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/Rye9XdMvy3I/AAAAAAAAARc/fCWu_etKNNw/s1600-h/kate+%26+anna.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/Rye9XdMvy3I/AAAAAAAAARc/fCWu_etKNNw/s320/kate+%26+anna.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127274911457332082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;7. ANNA TERNHEIM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anna Ternheim provided me with one of the most memorable performances at this summers Love &amp; Peace festival in Borlänge. She is so cool and she is so good! She also had the coolest outfit at the festival (well after Alice Cooper that is), with black puffed sleeve blouse, black braces, tight black trousers and black riding shoes. She’s cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/Rye9lNMvy4I/AAAAAAAAARk/Bcd0If5yjwc/s1600-h/annaternheim.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/Rye9lNMvy4I/AAAAAAAAARk/Bcd0If5yjwc/s320/annaternheim.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127275147680533378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;8. CROSBY, STILLS &amp; NASH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the site of the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame Museum is to be read that Crosby, Stills &amp; Nash are: “…America’s longest-running experiment in vocal harmony and social relevance.” I’d like to hear a bit more of David Crosby’s solo projects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/Rye9w9Mvy5I/AAAAAAAAARs/onb3ejOCGwk/s1600-h/csj.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/Rye9w9Mvy5I/AAAAAAAAARs/onb3ejOCGwk/s320/csj.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127275349543996306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. WOODPIGEON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here most weeks. And in &lt;a href="http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2007/10/eclectic-array.html"&gt;last weeks chart blog&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;10. COWBOY JUNKIES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does a brilliant version of “Sweet Jane”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;11. CARISSA'S WIERD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slow, rueful country-tinged indie rock. Could possibly join Low in the slow core genre, even though the sound is pretty different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;12. DAVID THOMAS BROUGHTON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, this is an interesting musician! Something that also becomes apparent in reading the Wikipedia presentation of him: “Generally playing solo with an acoustic guitar, he creates the sound of a large ensemble by sampling himself singing, playing, tapping and making an assortment of other sounds through a Digitech digital loop/delay pedal. He also uses various non-musical instruments to augment his songs, including long-wave radio and a portable television, and has recently begun incorporating seemingly self-conscious and/or ironic dance moves, as well as off-mic (often off-stage), singing into his set.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The album I have been listening to, "The Complete Guide to Insufficiency", was recorded in Wrangthorn Church, Leeds, England. Review to be read &lt;a href="http://www.plugresearch.com/artists/DavidThomasB.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RyfCX9Mvy9I/AAAAAAAAASM/5PwBExeaqCY/s1600-h/2345832-1870048492.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RyfCX9Mvy9I/AAAAAAAAASM/5PwBExeaqCY/s320/2345832-1870048492.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127280417605405650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;13. MAGNOLIA ELECTRIC CO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything Jason Molina does turns out gold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;14. GIANT SKYFLOWER BAND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is real psych hippy stuff and/but very good! Proof is in some of the titles from the album to which I have been listening “Blood of the Sunworm”: “Rainbows and Dreams (With Worms Singing)”, “Bitter Wild Rabbit/Builds the Bone”, “The Arcangel (Hurray for the Beast)”, “Meditations on Christ and the Magi”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Justin F. Farrar writes in a &lt;a href="http://www.clevescene.com/2007-05-09/music/giant-skyflower-band/"&gt;review&lt;/a&gt; of the album “…the dude sounds not only like a psychic hobo from Bolinas, but also a weary toker strung out on twee pop, British folk-rock, and David Crosby's burnout classic If Only I Could Remember My Name. There's not a single composition among Sunworm's 10 tracks -- just the barest of sketches and the acute feeling that Donaldson and partner Shayde Sartin did nothing more than record a stoned jam session, where the two Californians messed around with a room full of exotic instruments.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The artist himself, Glenn Donaldson, describes the album as: “an exotic, flowery and crumbling new recording project with nods to fruity new age, psych, prog, folk, and pop songwriting.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/Rye-PNMvy8I/AAAAAAAAASE/a-4BfiRoDK4/s1600-h/giant+sunflower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/Rye-PNMvy8I/AAAAAAAAASE/a-4BfiRoDK4/s320/giant+sunflower.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127275869235039170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;15. THE BUTTERFLIES OF LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is, contrary to what the band name would suggest, not hippy stuff; apparently though the tallest, skinniest band in America. New to me is that the band was doing Peel sessions as far back as 1998. If I had been listening to them for these last nearly ten years, I’d probably be well fed up with them, as I assume they have had this similar classic indie rock style all this time. But as it is they are new to me, and I really, really like them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;16. THE ACORN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boring!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;17. THE COURT &amp; SPARK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“…soundtracks for driving down a long dusty highway in late June.” Read a very well written  review &lt;a href="http://www.epitonic.com/index.jsp?refer=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.epitonic.com%2Fartists%2Fthecourtandspark.html "&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;18. BEGUSHKIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See &lt;a href="http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2007/10/eclectic-array.html"&gt;last weeks chart blog&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. 16 HORSEPOWER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can’t really remember listening… Must have been put on by mistake. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;20. LEE HAZLEWOOD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See &lt;a href="http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2007/10/eclectic-array.html"&gt;last weeks chart blog&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-6622938140736925762?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/6622938140736925762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=6622938140736925762' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/6622938140736925762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/6622938140736925762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2007/10/and-this-weeks-winners-are.html' title='And this week’s winners are …'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/Rye9AtMvy1I/AAAAAAAAARM/wtWSoCDdOeA/s72-c/decemberists3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-4681053707413373427</id><published>2007-10-29T19:44:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-10-29T19:51:21.360Z</updated><title type='text'>I wonder if ...</title><content type='html'>...that is one single piece of foil ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RyY5JtMvyrI/AAAAAAAAAP8/NDO10I_Zp3w/s1600-h/1975_abba_w_swedish_flag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; 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Music that might be unthinkable one day, might be what I crave the next. As I scroll my selection, the choices I make involve very little contemplation; all I do is listen to my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come Sunday it is time for the week’s listenings to be compounded into a chart at Lastfm. I find this exciting for different reasons. For example do I like the element of surprise, as I have very often forgotten many of my listenings. I also think it is interesting to see the actual list compiled, with the different artists in relation to each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week's top 20:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;1. WOODPIGEON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woodpigeons’ “Songbook” has been my favorite album for some time. Their music has been appropriately described as: “[…] jingly, ramshackle chamber-folk concoctions driven by banjo, glockenspiel, a sprawling choir and quivering male vocals.” (Now Magazine ) Lyrics like “I went to ninja school, to learn how to murder you” and titles like “The Alison Yip School For Girls, If Only I Were A Painter I'd Paint For You The Moon” or “Home as a romanticized concept where everyone loves you always and forever” are proof of their brilliance. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RxzAv2DmT2I/AAAAAAAAAOw/sKhLWUEA-tA/s1600-h/Woodpigeon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RxzAv2DmT2I/AAAAAAAAAOw/sKhLWUEA-tA/s320/Woodpigeon.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124182404237774690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href=" http://www.woodpigeon-songbook.com/"&gt;Free Woodpigeon EP&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;2. THE MOUNTAIN GOATS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number 3 in my over all chart, with over a thousand plays. It is the entertaining, story telling, clever and highly literary lyrics that does it for me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;3. MOMUS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another great one for lyrics is Momus. Wikipedia says: “In his lyrics and his other writing he makes seemingly random use of decontextualized pieces of continental (mostly French) philosophy, and has built up a personal world he says is ‘dominated by values like diversity, orientalism, and a respect for otherness.’[…] He is fascinated by identity, Japan, the avant-garde, time travel and sex.” Momus is moreover Scottish and he has been in the music business since early eighties. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/Rxy_-2DmTyI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/3GgK44EMIDA/s1600-h/Momus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/Rxy_-2DmTyI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/3GgK44EMIDA/s320/Momus.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124181562424184610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;4. LEONARD COHEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not much more than the perfect background music. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;5. ELVIS PRESLEY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn’t me; it was my children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;6. DEVENDRA BANHART&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If nothing else, he’s pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;7. MUGISON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mugison is an Icelandic artist to whom I was introduced (albeit not personally) this spring. He performs on his own, with guitar and computer. The Independent Newspaper wrote in a review “he played wild, crashing guitar while mixing vocals and distorted breathing through a laptop - was a meld of the recklessly shambolic (his computer crashed twice), endearing love songs and epic, disturbing soundscapes out of the Barents sea.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the song title “Sad as a truck”. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/Rxy_WmDmTvI/AAAAAAAAAN4/t6fA1lL3Tvg/s1600-h/Mugison.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/Rxy_WmDmTvI/AAAAAAAAAN4/t6fA1lL3Tvg/s320/Mugison.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124180870934449906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;8. BEGUSHKIN Nightly Things (2006)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;One of my many folky finds this year, and another one-man-band, constituted by Dan Smith. Begushkin's music is dark and haunting, late-night and mystical while still kind of cute. Some of the lyrics are very lovely. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From “At Night With Me”: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you will be my monkey girl &lt;br /&gt;I will be the dude&lt;br /&gt;You and your monkey cars &lt;br /&gt;and me &lt;br /&gt;and my ox-blood shoes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;9. TOM WAITS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RxzAkmDmT1I/AAAAAAAAAOo/uJmzoB6FAII/s1600-h/Tom+Waits.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RxzAkmDmT1I/AAAAAAAAAOo/uJmzoB6FAII/s320/Tom+Waits.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124182210964246354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;10. JOHNNY CASH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite Johnny Cash album at the moment is Amerian III and my favorite songs on there are “Solitary Man” and (as much as I hate to admit it) Bono’s “One”. “I won’t back Down” is also very wonderful. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;11. THE BAND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did a blog on the band, and their “Last Walz”-album some time ago. It can be found &lt;a href="http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2006/08/last-waltz.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;12. CALEXICO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite band, topping my over all chart, with over 2000 plays. I love the sound of Calexico and I love the way it is so obvious that those guys are in it for the love of what they do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/Rxy_mWDmTwI/AAAAAAAAAOA/7E39EWscOAg/s1600-h/Calexico.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/Rxy_mWDmTwI/AAAAAAAAAOA/7E39EWscOAg/s320/Calexico.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124181141517389570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;13. JENS LEKMAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jens Lekman seems a genuinely nice, humble and undoubtedly very intelligent guy. Lyrics and video productions are cleverly brilliant. I really do wish I could fall for his music, but I can’t. It is that orchestra sound… I tried very hard, and that’s how he made my chart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;14. NEIL YOUNG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RxzAKmDmTzI/AAAAAAAAAOY/-rk_b8xZJr4/s1600-h/Neil+Young.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RxzAKmDmTzI/AAAAAAAAAOY/-rk_b8xZJr4/s320/Neil+Young.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124181764287647538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;15. JOSÉ GONSÁLES &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Same goes for him as for Devendra Banhart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;16. LEE HAZLEWOOD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will always love a baritone voice, and especially in combination with country music. And, I love a lot of Lee Hazelwoods songs. Not all of them though. I was very irritated to have fallen asleep while listening to him the other night, and so woken up by his “Strangers, Lovers, Friends” – can’t stand that song. “Dolly Parton’s Guitar” is another irritating track.  In all I find his music very entertaining though, as there is such a great variety of songs and styles. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had no idea Lee Hazelwood had just passed away (August 4). Neither did I know he lived in Sweden during the 1970’s. Here he wrote and produced the one hour television show &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Cowboy in Sweden&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;17. RED HEART THE TICKER For the Wicked (2005)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Very Marie” someone pointed out. I am sure it is too, which of course means that it, apart from being folky, according to me is very good. The album was recoded in a barn, and in one song there are crickets to be heard. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RxzAWmDmT0I/AAAAAAAAAOg/ij0udmfJFtA/s1600-h/RedHeartTheTicker.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RxzAWmDmT0I/AAAAAAAAAOg/ij0udmfJFtA/s320/RedHeartTheTicker.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124181970446077762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tasters to be had &lt;a href=" http://cdbaby.com/cd/rhtt"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;18. WE ARE WOLVES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone sent me a taster. French Canadian post-punk and pretty good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;19. JOANNA NEWSOME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A true artist she is Joanna Newsome; and a multi-talented such, as a harpist, pianist, harpsichordist, singer and songwriter. Wikipedia says: “Although her harp playing is not completely divorced from conventional harp techniques, she considers her style distinct from that of classically-focused harpists. She has been strongly influenced by the polymetric style of playing used by West African kora players.” Further it reads: “Her songwriting incorporates elements of Appalachian music, avant-garde modernism, and African kora rhythms”. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decemberists has made a fabulous cover of her song “Bridges and Ballons”. This is probably the reason for me giving time to Joanna Newsome, as I have a bit of a hard time getting her music to do anything for me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/Rxy_zGDmTxI/AAAAAAAAAOI/ZbWGrdO5Zjg/s1600-h/Joanna+Newsome.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/Rxy_zGDmTxI/AAAAAAAAAOI/ZbWGrdO5Zjg/s320/Joanna+Newsome.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124181360560721682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;20. KRAFTWERK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For sentimental reason, and for going to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.last.fm/user/kringlan99/"&gt;My Lasfm profile&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-5979927627136376662?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/5979927627136376662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=5979927627136376662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/5979927627136376662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/5979927627136376662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2007/10/eclectic-array.html' title='An Eclectic Array'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RxzAv2DmT2I/AAAAAAAAAOw/sKhLWUEA-tA/s72-c/Woodpigeon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-5549337069261943419</id><published>2007-10-20T13:50:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-10-20T13:56:03.109Z</updated><title type='text'>Making Murder Adorable</title><content type='html'>Having got rid of my main defence weapon, the cast iron frying pan, I am looking for a replacement. Quite its contrast but ever so effective would be the Hello Kitty AK-47 assault rifle with its hand-crocheted shoulder-stock muffler and its anodized titanium plating. I am also thinking along the lines of one of Antonio Rielli’s jewelled grenades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RxoIBWDmToI/AAAAAAAAANA/Ay_O4ER1J-o/s1600-h/Hello+Kitty+hk47.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RxoIBWDmToI/AAAAAAAAANA/Ay_O4ER1J-o/s320/Hello+Kitty+hk47.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123416345280925314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RxoIKmDmTpI/AAAAAAAAANI/RHRLyI7e8zw/s1600-h/Mathilde.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RxoIKmDmTpI/AAAAAAAAANI/RHRLyI7e8zw/s320/Mathilde.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123416504194715282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More glamorous weaponry are to be viewed at &lt;a href="http://www.glamguns.com/storemain.html "&gt;glamguns.com&lt;/a&gt; where the shopping cart checkout link takes you to Amazone.com and &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/dp/0252069382/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;A Theory of Parody: The Teachings of Twentieth-Century Art Forms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. More of Antonio Rielli’s art work is to be viewed &lt;a href="http://www.hoardmag.com/riello/Riello_1.htm "&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-5549337069261943419?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/5549337069261943419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=5549337069261943419' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/5549337069261943419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/5549337069261943419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2007/10/making-murder-adorable.html' title='Making Murder Adorable'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RxoIBWDmToI/AAAAAAAAANA/Ay_O4ER1J-o/s72-c/Hello+Kitty+hk47.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-79015792425178832</id><published>2007-09-06T16:56:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-09-06T18:37:28.609Z</updated><title type='text'>In Six Days God Made the Perfect Creation</title><content type='html'>Eve in The Garden of Eden with pet &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Velociraptor"&gt;velociraptor&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RuA9JkSLZHI/AAAAAAAAAMY/XObIU6ZE3Eg/s1600-h/creation2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RuA9JkSLZHI/AAAAAAAAAMY/XObIU6ZE3Eg/s320/creation2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107149212006179954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By courtesy of &lt;a href="http://www.creationmuseum.org/ "&gt;The Museum of Creation, Kentucky&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone has suggested Eve is wearing an iPod in this picture. Although more probably a Zune, there's a gap of only 6000 years between Eve and the Zune, compared to 65,000,000 years between velociraptors and humans. Accordingly, Eve with an Zune is obviously more realistic than Eve with a pet raptor. Conclusion: She might very well be wearing one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notes: &lt;br /&gt;1) Velociraptor seems to have moved down the food chain one step&lt;br /&gt;2) Is that Victorian dress really appropriate for the plains?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-79015792425178832?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/79015792425178832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=79015792425178832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/79015792425178832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/79015792425178832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2007/09/in-six-days-god-made-perfect-creation.html' title='In Six Days God Made the Perfect Creation'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RuA9JkSLZHI/AAAAAAAAAMY/XObIU6ZE3Eg/s72-c/creation2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-757616287779178134</id><published>2007-09-01T14:16:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-09-06T18:38:00.446Z</updated><title type='text'>Me at Work</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/Rtl09ESLZDI/AAAAAAAAAL4/NURi3D3zyyw/s1600-h/MONTESSORISKOLAN.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/Rtl09ESLZDI/AAAAAAAAAL4/NURi3D3zyyw/s320/MONTESSORISKOLAN.PNG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105240245071995954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By courtesy of &lt;a href="http://simpsonizeme.com/"&gt;Simpsonize Me&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-757616287779178134?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/757616287779178134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=757616287779178134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/757616287779178134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/757616287779178134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2007/09/me-at-work.html' title='Me at Work'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/Rtl09ESLZDI/AAAAAAAAAL4/NURi3D3zyyw/s72-c/MONTESSORISKOLAN.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-596022820928305470</id><published>2007-09-01T13:24:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-09-01T13:32:44.656Z</updated><title type='text'>101</title><content type='html'>I just noticed my last post was my hundredth. Ah, well; should be noted I suppose.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-596022820928305470?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/596022820928305470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=596022820928305470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/596022820928305470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/596022820928305470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2007/09/100.html' title='101'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-7332364088145044012</id><published>2007-08-18T22:20:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-08-18T22:26:25.434Z</updated><title type='text'>Family-oriented five-seater</title><content type='html'>This is just such a cool advertisement! I wonder if she is photo shopped...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RsdxFUSLZCI/AAAAAAAAALw/cPosiXPrDDM/s1600-h/seat_family_sportscar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RsdxFUSLZCI/AAAAAAAAALw/cPosiXPrDDM/s320/seat_family_sportscar.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100169439178613794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-7332364088145044012?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/7332364088145044012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=7332364088145044012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/7332364088145044012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/7332364088145044012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2007/08/advertizing-family-oriented-five-seater.html' title='Family-oriented five-seater'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RsdxFUSLZCI/AAAAAAAAALw/cPosiXPrDDM/s72-c/seat_family_sportscar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-4278326387179218208</id><published>2007-08-18T22:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-08-18T22:08:09.436Z</updated><title type='text'>Big Bear at Skansen</title><content type='html'>Came across this picture while sorting holidays snaps. I think it's lovely the way they all hold their hands up as if to pat the bear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RsdsaUSLZBI/AAAAAAAAALo/FkEb207ZZqw/s1600-h/IMG_1649.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RsdsaUSLZBI/AAAAAAAAALo/FkEb207ZZqw/s320/IMG_1649.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100164302397727762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-4278326387179218208?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/4278326387179218208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=4278326387179218208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/4278326387179218208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/4278326387179218208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2007/08/going-through-some-holiday-snaps.html' title='Big Bear at Skansen'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RsdsaUSLZBI/AAAAAAAAALo/FkEb207ZZqw/s72-c/IMG_1649.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-1574806886769181743</id><published>2007-08-13T21:34:00.001Z</published><updated>2007-08-13T21:35:38.144Z</updated><title type='text'>EEE</title><content type='html'>This is when I admit defeat:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RsDOlkDqiYI/AAAAAAAAALg/oV4xK3hiciQ/s1600-h/eee.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RsDOlkDqiYI/AAAAAAAAALg/oV4xK3hiciQ/s320/eee.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098301922912930178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-1574806886769181743?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/1574806886769181743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=1574806886769181743' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/1574806886769181743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/1574806886769181743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2007/08/eee.html' title='EEE'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RsDOlkDqiYI/AAAAAAAAALg/oV4xK3hiciQ/s72-c/eee.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-1626317556808193842</id><published>2007-08-05T10:26:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-08-05T13:57:11.092Z</updated><title type='text'>Gather XP, collect treasures and fend monsters, while seeing to your daily chores!</title><content type='html'>Not a dull moment in this house since &lt;a href="http://www.chorewars.com/"&gt;chorewars.com&lt;/a&gt; came into our lives. The tedious household work is now turned into an interactive RPG, which makes us willingly do things we previously detested. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It works like this: Household chores are listed and made into adventures. When a chore is done, one is able to claim it and gather the XP attached to it. Sometimes claiming XP will result in a battle, but there is also the chance of gaining treasure. Our house is gleaming! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cool thing is that the boys other household (their dads) also has joined in, and thus both houses are gleaming, while the boys are able to gather XP every day of the week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New chores/adventures are continuously added as we discover them. Cleaning out wardrobes is next to be added to the list. There is bound to really horrid monsters to encounter doing that one though…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The statistics provided by the site furthermore provides an excellent valuation tool. It enables us to analyze our housework, in terms of who does what, and when, etc. 'How long ago since the plants were watered?'; 'Is everyone getting a chance to cook dinner?' and so on... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Party “The Highland Fellowship” and it’s members:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RrWuEkDqiSI/AAAAAAAAAKw/kI2aaI9CENM/s1600-h/The+Fellowship.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RrWuEkDqiSI/AAAAAAAAAKw/kI2aaI9CENM/s320/The+Fellowship.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095169946861340962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; From left to right: Dungeon Master ‘Skye of Ghaidhealtachd’ (Druid), Fraser 'The Master of Hell' (Barbarian), Worf the Klingon (Shaman), King Stuart 'Master of Light' (Paladin), malin (Barbarian), The gammla räv (Paladin)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An array of our adventures with scores and events (click on picture to enlarge):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RrWulUDqiTI/AAAAAAAAAK4/X72pWy7hdJs/s1600-h/%C3%84ventyr.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RrWulUDqiTI/AAAAAAAAAK4/X72pWy7hdJs/s320/%C3%84ventyr.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095170509502056754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On completing an adventure one is able to add a comment…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RrWvOEDqiVI/AAAAAAAAALI/3cj-Z0nZQrg/s1600-h/gamla+r%C3%A4v.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RrWvOEDqiVI/AAAAAAAAALI/3cj-Z0nZQrg/s320/gamla+r%C3%A4v.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095171209581726034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RrWvW0DqiWI/AAAAAAAAALQ/M5jn9iFsg94/s1600-h/Water+plants.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RrWvW0DqiWI/AAAAAAAAALQ/M5jn9iFsg94/s320/Water+plants.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095171359905581410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is not the first time we involve the internet in getting our housework done. We have had an earlier experiment with &lt;a href="http://www.mychores.co.uk/ "&gt;mychores.co.uk&lt;/a&gt; ; blogged in an &lt;a href="http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2007/04/it-seemed-such-good-idea-at-time.html"&gt;earlier posting&lt;/a&gt;. This system was far to complicated though, and it never really caught on with us. Aren’t we &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Web2.0"&gt;web2.0&lt;/a&gt;, so say!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The "Master of Hell" in action:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RrWwrkDqiXI/AAAAAAAAALY/iHcq3go_AGg/s1600-h/Master+of+Hell.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RrWwrkDqiXI/AAAAAAAAALY/iHcq3go_AGg/s320/Master+of+Hell.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095172815899494770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-1626317556808193842?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/1626317556808193842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=1626317556808193842' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/1626317556808193842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/1626317556808193842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2007/08/gather-xp-collect-treasures-and-fend.html' title='Gather XP, collect treasures and fend monsters, while seeing to your daily chores!'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RrWuEkDqiSI/AAAAAAAAAKw/kI2aaI9CENM/s72-c/The+Fellowship.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-118468095408971291</id><published>2007-08-03T13:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-08-03T13:05:22.518Z</updated><title type='text'>"Hi! I come from Whiskey Dick Mountain"</title><content type='html'>A listing of &lt;a href="http://www.onmylist.com/category/travel/The_Worst_City_Names_in_the_World_1"&gt;The Worst City Names in the World&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-118468095408971291?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/118468095408971291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=118468095408971291' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/118468095408971291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/118468095408971291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2007/08/hi-i-come-from-whiskey-dick-mountain.html' title='&quot;Hi! I come from Whiskey Dick Mountain&quot;'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-3579586430239039079</id><published>2007-08-03T11:53:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-08-03T11:59:01.440Z</updated><title type='text'>I am not going to...</title><content type='html'>... get &lt;a href="http://www.mollibrands.com/benefits.html"&gt;beef tenderloin flavored water&lt;/a&gt; for my pet. Neither am I going to get him a &lt;a href="http://www.buycostumes.com/Search_All_star+wars+pet/Category/0/results1.aspx"&gt;Star Wars costume&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-3579586430239039079?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/3579586430239039079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=3579586430239039079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/3579586430239039079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/3579586430239039079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-am-not-going-to.html' title='I am not going to...'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-4880614607625628048</id><published>2007-07-14T11:04:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-07-14T11:06:35.197Z</updated><title type='text'>This would probably work better</title><content type='html'>See &lt;a href="http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2007/07/to-deter-thief-or-not.html"&gt;previous post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RpiuA6RSxaI/AAAAAAAAAKo/a4f52-I8JxQ/s1600-h/rofLFRASER.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RpiuA6RSxaI/AAAAAAAAAKo/a4f52-I8JxQ/s320/rofLFRASER.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087007109779998114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-4880614607625628048?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/4880614607625628048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=4880614607625628048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/4880614607625628048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/4880614607625628048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2007/07/this-would-probably-work-better.html' title='This would probably work better'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RpiuA6RSxaI/AAAAAAAAAKo/a4f52-I8JxQ/s72-c/rofLFRASER.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-1102900945045813504</id><published>2007-07-14T10:16:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-07-14T10:31:40.301Z</updated><title type='text'>To Deter a Thief (or not)</title><content type='html'>In the pet shop we saw this sign saying: "Break in! Make my day!", and where one could add a picture of ones own dog. Our Bosco is that kind though, that the following would probably be more appropriate...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RpijRKRSxZI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HbkMkwSWwLI/s1600-h/Break+in!+Bosco.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RpijRKRSxZI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HbkMkwSWwLI/s320/Break+in!+Bosco.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086995294324966802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-1102900945045813504?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/1102900945045813504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=1102900945045813504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/1102900945045813504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/1102900945045813504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2007/07/to-deter-thief-or-not.html' title='To Deter a Thief (or not)'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RpijRKRSxZI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HbkMkwSWwLI/s72-c/Break+in!+Bosco.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-6922267788912159652</id><published>2007-07-07T11:12:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-07-07T11:52:59.567Z</updated><title type='text'>I wonder how Courtney Love feels about this ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/Ro96ABRGGrI/AAAAAAAAAKY/Dvgg_wZFhj0/s1600-h/Courtney+Love.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/Ro96ABRGGrI/AAAAAAAAAKY/Dvgg_wZFhj0/s320/Courtney+Love.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084416645083306674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://deadpool.rotten.com/popular.html"&gt;view&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My own Dead Pool picks arn't doing to well (or maybe I should say they are!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/Ro94LRRGGqI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/c9xSgxPNMw4/s1600-h/Dead+Pool+Picks.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/Ro94LRRGGqI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/c9xSgxPNMw4/s320/Dead+Pool+Picks.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084414639333579426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://zombie.rotten.com/cgi-bin/profile.cgi?c="&gt;view&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tasteless in the extreme - and highly amusing (as my friend Robin puts it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://deadpool.rotten.com/"&gt;Rotten Dead Pool &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-6922267788912159652?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/6922267788912159652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=6922267788912159652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/6922267788912159652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/6922267788912159652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-wonder-how-courtney-love-feels-about.html' title='I wonder how Courtney Love feels about this ...'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/Ro96ABRGGrI/AAAAAAAAAKY/Dvgg_wZFhj0/s72-c/Courtney+Love.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-8001208256866326709</id><published>2007-07-03T00:27:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-07-03T00:58:17.053Z</updated><title type='text'>Delicious!</title><content type='html'>I had the idea I was going to display my &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Del.icio.us"&gt;del.icio.us&lt;/a&gt; tags on here. When I had published I decided it looked horrid the way I had done it, as it took up far too much space. I therefor decided to see what I could do, and so sat the display option size thingy to "minimum". I just thought it really funny that all I was left with was this: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RomdCBRGGmI/AAAAAAAAAJw/IWZkKJLVckU/s1600-h/del+1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RomdCBRGGmI/AAAAAAAAAJw/IWZkKJLVckU/s320/del+1.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082766312489753186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This should give a good indication as to what kind of links I am most likely to save. I like the idea of that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-8001208256866326709?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/8001208256866326709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=8001208256866326709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/8001208256866326709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/8001208256866326709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2007/07/delicious.html' title='Delicious!'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RomdCBRGGmI/AAAAAAAAAJw/IWZkKJLVckU/s72-c/del+1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-142866512101279636</id><published>2007-07-01T14:58:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-07-01T22:32:59.629Z</updated><title type='text'>Lovely Artworks</title><content type='html'>Today I have discovered &lt;a href="http://www.marcjohns.com/"&gt;Marc Johns&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RofCSBRGGlI/AAAAAAAAAJo/W9x92EbZZuo/s1600-h/stars.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RofCSBRGGlI/AAAAAAAAAJo/W9x92EbZZuo/s320/stars.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082244319344466514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RofCFxRGGkI/AAAAAAAAAJg/FTstpTjIdC8/s1600-h/Please+do+not+step+on+the+grass.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RofCFxRGGkI/AAAAAAAAAJg/FTstpTjIdC8/s320/Please+do+not+step+on+the+grass.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082244108891068994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-142866512101279636?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/142866512101279636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=142866512101279636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/142866512101279636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/142866512101279636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2007/07/lovely-artworks.html' title='Lovely Artworks'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RofCSBRGGlI/AAAAAAAAAJo/W9x92EbZZuo/s72-c/stars.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-6903884916915599340</id><published>2007-06-30T09:48:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-07-01T10:55:15.195Z</updated><title type='text'>The Simpson/Linder Family</title><content type='html'>Mummy Simpson/Linder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RoYnShRGGfI/AAAAAAAAAI4/nEGFWEtDazU/s1600-h/Marie.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RoYnShRGGfI/AAAAAAAAAI4/nEGFWEtDazU/s320/Marie.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081792428655385074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biggest brother Simpson/Linder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RoYnkxRGGgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/nMQj57PUYkg/s1600-h/Stuart+Simpson.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RoYnkxRGGgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/nMQj57PUYkg/s320/Stuart+Simpson.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081792742187997698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Middle brother Simpson/Linder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RoYn1xRGGhI/AAAAAAAAAJI/9a_f5UQVMjY/s1600-h/cameron+simpson.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RoYn1xRGGhI/AAAAAAAAAJI/9a_f5UQVMjY/s320/cameron+simpson.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081793034245773842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Littlest brother Simpson/Linder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RoYoPBRGGiI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/sCppsRE_gXY/s1600-h/Fraser+Simpson.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RoYoPBRGGiI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/sCppsRE_gXY/s320/Fraser+Simpson.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081793468037470754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bosco the Dog Simpson/Linder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RoeH5BRGGjI/AAAAAAAAAJY/L53-_ACXWfw/s1600-h/Bosco+Simpson.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RoeH5BRGGjI/AAAAAAAAAJY/L53-_ACXWfw/s320/Bosco+Simpson.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082180118173325874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-6903884916915599340?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/6903884916915599340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=6903884916915599340' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/6903884916915599340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/6903884916915599340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2007/06/simpsonlinder-family.html' title='The Simpson/Linder Family'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RoYnShRGGfI/AAAAAAAAAI4/nEGFWEtDazU/s72-c/Marie.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-1344620581577928780</id><published>2007-06-24T22:35:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-06-25T20:36:44.940Z</updated><title type='text'>“An Educational Disgrace”</title><content type='html'>From &lt;a href="http://richarddawkins.net/tourJournal   "&gt;Richard Dawkins Tour Journal&lt;/a&gt;:   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I was beautifully looked after in Montreal, and was sad that I had to leave so soon. After a night stop in Philadelphia I flew on to Lynchburg, Virginia, where I now am. The drive from Charlottesville airport to Lynchburg was beautiful, the autumn colours glowing against the backdrop of the Blue Ridge Mountains. The host institution here is the Randolph Macon Woman’s College -- a proper university, unlike the ill-named and ill-favoured “Liberty University”, founded by the infamous Jerry Falwell, which shares the same town. It seems that some official body, somewhere, has seen fit to grant accreditation to “Liberty University” -- a “University” which, in all seriousness, teaches its unfortunate students that the world is less than ten thousand years old. I briefly visited “Liberty University” this morning. Knowing how many tax-free dollars had been donated or tithed to this “University” I thought at least that it might have nice buildings. Remarkably, they are spectacularly ugly, an architectural disgrace on the outside to match the educational disgrace of what is taught inside.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Liberty_University  "&gt;Liberty university&lt;/a&gt; is a Christian university situated in Lynchburg, Virginia, US. This university (!?) claims that dinosaur bones at their campus are 3000 years old. They also lay claims that the Universe is a mere 6000 years old. Dawkins: "They're off by a factor of a million. That's not a small error. It's equivalent to saying that the distance between New York and San Francisco is 28 feet”. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although creationism deserves to be laughed at, it is not funny; at least not when it reaches the university world. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Richard Dawkins on Dinosaurs &amp; Creationism:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dK757VbkZhI"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dK757VbkZhI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's for an amazing/funny/scary read: &lt;a href="http://www.talkorigins.org/indexcc/list.html"&gt;Index to Creationist claims&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-1344620581577928780?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/1344620581577928780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=1344620581577928780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/1344620581577928780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/1344620581577928780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2007/06/educational-disgrace.html' title='“An Educational Disgrace”'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-339517275275657546</id><published>2007-06-24T21:00:00.001Z</published><updated>2007-06-24T21:00:08.545Z</updated><title type='text'>Lewis Black on Neo Conservatives</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/jBzM1eQdPfc' name='movie'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/jBzM1eQdPfc'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"I know what a neocon is. Someone who watches 'The Matrix' and believes it's real."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-339517275275657546?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/339517275275657546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=339517275275657546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/339517275275657546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/339517275275657546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2007/06/lewis-black-on-neo-conservatives.html' title='Lewis Black on Neo Conservatives'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-5006133762017573396</id><published>2007-06-19T17:42:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-06-19T17:52:29.511Z</updated><title type='text'>I Made My Balcony Nice Today</title><content type='html'>I so wish I had taken some before photos. It was a dump! Now I will be able to actually entertain on there. I feel so grown up… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RngXnwRhZjI/AAAAAAAAAIw/QCOgkgmO-eU/s1600-h/balkong+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RngXnwRhZjI/AAAAAAAAAIw/QCOgkgmO-eU/s320/balkong+011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077834551600965170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RngWRQRhZhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/MX1Db3ylSz0/s1600-h/lobelia3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RngWRQRhZhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/MX1Db3ylSz0/s320/lobelia3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077833065542280722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This will soon be a big bush with tiny blue flowers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RngWbwRhZiI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tgax8dNt4c8/s1600-h/lobelia.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RngWbwRhZiI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tgax8dNt4c8/s320/lobelia.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077833245930907170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-5006133762017573396?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/5006133762017573396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=5006133762017573396' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/5006133762017573396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/5006133762017573396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-made-my-balcony-nice-today.html' title='I Made My Balcony Nice Today'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RngXnwRhZjI/AAAAAAAAAIw/QCOgkgmO-eU/s72-c/balkong+011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-4446126951339272697</id><published>2007-06-18T09:01:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-06-18T09:21:42.769Z</updated><title type='text'>The Art of Simplicity</title><content type='html'>Just read &lt;a href="http://www.presentationzen.com/presentationzen/2005/11/the_zen_estheti.html"&gt;a very interesting article&lt;/a&gt; comparing the presentation visuals of Steve Jobs and Bill Gates, further compared to the aesthetic concepts of Zen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aesthetic concepts which would be:&lt;br /&gt;• Simplicity&lt;br /&gt;• Subtlety&lt;br /&gt;• Elegance&lt;br /&gt;• Suggestive rather than the descriptive or obvious&lt;br /&gt;• Naturalness (i.e., nothing artificial or forced), &lt;br /&gt;• Empty space (or negative space)&lt;br /&gt;• Stillness, Tranquility&lt;br /&gt;• Eliminating the non-essential&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How come I did I not think Zen when I choose my puter? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RnZOHQRhZcI/AAAAAAAAAH4/m1AOo5IAcT4/s1600-h/zen.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RnZOHQRhZcI/AAAAAAAAAH4/m1AOo5IAcT4/s320/zen.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077331516441322946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RnZOSgRhZdI/AAAAAAAAAIA/zBe7SGBv00A/s1600-h/Zen2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RnZOSgRhZdI/AAAAAAAAAIA/zBe7SGBv00A/s320/Zen2.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077331709714851282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RnZObgRhZeI/AAAAAAAAAII/1oqgcGOReAg/s1600-h/zen3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RnZObgRhZeI/AAAAAAAAAII/1oqgcGOReAg/s320/zen3.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077331864333673954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RnZOkgRhZfI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/vEFO7-ka0yc/s1600-h/zen4.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RnZOkgRhZfI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/vEFO7-ka0yc/s320/zen4.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077332018952496626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-4446126951339272697?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/4446126951339272697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=4446126951339272697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/4446126951339272697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/4446126951339272697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2007/06/art-of-simplicity.html' title='The Art of Simplicity'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RnZOHQRhZcI/AAAAAAAAAH4/m1AOo5IAcT4/s72-c/zen.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-3376369255463818739</id><published>2007-06-17T04:24:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-06-17T21:48:37.633Z</updated><title type='text'>Awesome Amnesty Ads</title><content type='html'>More non-profit and guerilla ads are to be found&lt;a href="http://www.getitinwriting.biz/blog/2007/05/non-profit-guerrilla-advertisements.html"&gt; here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caption reads: "This is not happening here, but this is happening now."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RnS6QARhZYI/AAAAAAAAAHY/wMjUey_ar-0/s1600-h/ele+It+is+not+happening+here+but+it+is+happening+now+.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RnS6QARhZYI/AAAAAAAAAHY/wMjUey_ar-0/s320/ele+It+is+not+happening+here+but+it+is+happening+now+.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076887464067556738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RnS6ZwRhZZI/AAAAAAAAAHg/jHx1TakjKVI/s1600-h/ele4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RnS6ZwRhZZI/AAAAAAAAAHg/jHx1TakjKVI/s320/ele4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076887631571281298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RnS6kQRhZaI/AAAAAAAAAHo/nITzZ5COg0Y/s1600-h/ele+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RnS6kQRhZaI/AAAAAAAAAHo/nITzZ5COg0Y/s320/ele+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076887811959907746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RnS6sQRhZbI/AAAAAAAAAHw/NePQFqBk6hA/s1600-h/ele+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RnS6sQRhZbI/AAAAAAAAAHw/NePQFqBk6hA/s320/ele+3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076887949398861234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-3376369255463818739?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/3376369255463818739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=3376369255463818739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/3376369255463818739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/3376369255463818739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2007/06/awesome-non-profit-guerilla-ads.html' title='Awesome Amnesty Ads'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RnS6QARhZYI/AAAAAAAAAHY/wMjUey_ar-0/s72-c/ele+It+is+not+happening+here+but+it+is+happening+now+.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-7178913066543990911</id><published>2007-06-13T20:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-06-14T21:41:01.401Z</updated><title type='text'>My first lolcat!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RnBQAgRhZWI/AAAAAAAAAHE/f15J8MLJQK8/s1600-h/i+wantz+ur+leader.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RnBQAgRhZWI/AAAAAAAAAHE/f15J8MLJQK8/s320/i+wantz+ur+leader.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075644749640197474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-7178913066543990911?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/7178913066543990911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=7178913066543990911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/7178913066543990911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/7178913066543990911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2007/06/marie-has-made-her-first-lolcat.html' title='My first lolcat!'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RnBQAgRhZWI/AAAAAAAAAHE/f15J8MLJQK8/s72-c/i+wantz+ur+leader.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-7964284667037959445</id><published>2007-06-06T09:14:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-06-06T09:22:09.772Z</updated><title type='text'>I Don't Quite Get the Point</title><content type='html'>I was supposed to have celebrated the Swedish national day today. But, as it goes ... no ... I don't think so ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celebrating nationalism seems to me a somewhat suspect pass time, considering its dubious record. Surely we can agree on the fact that the phenomena of nationalism has had a tendency to create conflicts here and there during the last century; having on false pretence, started people of thinking in terms of us and them. That the Swedish government suddenly in this day and age, decides to make the national day into a public holiday; well what can I say other than: It sure puzzles me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what am I expected to do on a day like this. Walk around feeling grate about our social welfare system? Or maybe think about how beautiful it is in the Stockholm archipelago. I do both things quite often as it goes. Should there be a special day for this, so that we can all do it at the same time …? I don’t see the point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;National days seem to me like something hopelessly obsolete. I even envisage something a bit nastily unpleasant about it; something reminiscent of past days, when values told people to worship the sovereignty, while looking with suspicious eyes at the rest of the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, why this sudden need to wave the yellow and blue again? Is there for some reason once again a need for using abstract symbols in the identification process? Seems to me very reactionary indeed ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(This was a rerun of last years national day blog)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-7964284667037959445?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/7964284667037959445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=7964284667037959445' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/7964284667037959445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/7964284667037959445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-dont-quite-get-point.html' title='I Don&apos;t Quite Get the Point'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-9213886957548402935</id><published>2007-06-03T12:52:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-06-03T19:19:10.675Z</updated><title type='text'>Awsum!!</title><content type='html'>Cutest ever Beatle parked outside my house!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RmLAuZFn2sI/AAAAAAAAAG8/qzHSbTAdAPA/s1600-h/nya+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RmLAuZFn2sI/AAAAAAAAAG8/qzHSbTAdAPA/s320/nya+008.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071828033613585090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RmLAX5Fn2rI/AAAAAAAAAG0/KpqpmTjWz7A/s1600-h/beatle2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RmLAX5Fn2rI/AAAAAAAAAG0/KpqpmTjWz7A/s320/beatle2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071827647066528434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RmLASpFn2qI/AAAAAAAAAGs/deoNOmeFac8/s1600-h/beatle1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RmLASpFn2qI/AAAAAAAAAGs/deoNOmeFac8/s320/beatle1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071827556872215202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-9213886957548402935?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/9213886957548402935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=9213886957548402935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/9213886957548402935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/9213886957548402935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2007/06/awsum.html' title='Awsum!!'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RmLAuZFn2sI/AAAAAAAAAG8/qzHSbTAdAPA/s72-c/nya+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-1819308831251201730</id><published>2007-06-01T21:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-06-01T21:23:08.366Z</updated><title type='text'>Books, Books, Books...</title><content type='html'>Spending a week with the students at the library has been quite an eye opener. One thing that is apparent is that the library service is trying very hard to keep up with things changing, but not quite making it. It seems my students sort of shrug their shoulders at this, thinking: Well it is a nice quite place for reading and writing anyways...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides dealing with people that are paid to make the most of a public services is always nice. Service minded people apreciating you asking for things... What could be better...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the library and I always have. I have always utilised it's services and appreciated them. Libraries are special. They are like tranquil safe havens.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-1819308831251201730?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/1819308831251201730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=1819308831251201730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/1819308831251201730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/1819308831251201730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2007/06/books-books-books.html' title='Books, Books, Books...'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-9133612494108476927</id><published>2007-05-30T21:46:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-05-30T21:55:07.520Z</updated><title type='text'>Kamikaze Zombies?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/Rl3yeJFn2mI/AAAAAAAAAGI/BckeZnOLOGU/s1600-h/kamikaze1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/Rl3yeJFn2mI/AAAAAAAAAGI/BckeZnOLOGU/s320/kamikaze1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070475355138546274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw this book at the library today and found the title quite hillarious. Translated it reads "Kamikazie; Japanese Suicide Pilots Tells Their Stories"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-9133612494108476927?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/9133612494108476927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=9133612494108476927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/9133612494108476927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/9133612494108476927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2007/05/kamikaze-zombies.html' title='Kamikaze Zombies?'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/Rl3yeJFn2mI/AAAAAAAAAGI/BckeZnOLOGU/s72-c/kamikaze1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-5556390818728092466</id><published>2007-05-30T21:21:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-05-30T21:36:44.305Z</updated><title type='text'>This Years Graduation Class</title><content type='html'>After nine years of pruning they are now ready to face the world. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/Rl3uWJFn2lI/AAAAAAAAAGA/5tmJwkN0QvM/s1600-h/Ninjor+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/Rl3uWJFn2lI/AAAAAAAAAGA/5tmJwkN0QvM/s320/Ninjor+1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070470819653081682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-5556390818728092466?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/5556390818728092466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=5556390818728092466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/5556390818728092466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/5556390818728092466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2007/05/this-years-graduation-class.html' title='This Years Graduation Class'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/Rl3uWJFn2lI/AAAAAAAAAGA/5tmJwkN0QvM/s72-c/Ninjor+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-6314510006318948576</id><published>2007-05-28T22:24:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-05-28T23:31:49.770Z</updated><title type='text'>Christianity - Putting Things Into Perspective</title><content type='html'>"The belief that a cosmic Jewish Zombie who was his own father can make you live forever if you symbolically eat his flesh and telepathically tell him you accept him as your master, so he can remove an evil force from your soul that is present in humanity because a rib-woman was convinced by a talking snake to eat from a magical tree..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RltmQ5Fn2kI/AAAAAAAAAF4/w4OeLtMBD9c/s1600-h/Jesus.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RltmQ5Fn2kI/AAAAAAAAAF4/w4OeLtMBD9c/s320/Jesus.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069758245923969602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Adding no source - No idea where it derives from as it is all over the web)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-6314510006318948576?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/6314510006318948576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=6314510006318948576' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/6314510006318948576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/6314510006318948576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2007/05/christianity-putting-things-into.html' title='Christianity - Putting Things Into Perspective'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RltmQ5Fn2kI/AAAAAAAAAF4/w4OeLtMBD9c/s72-c/Jesus.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-7148439580278077137</id><published>2007-05-26T17:13:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-05-26T17:24:54.091Z</updated><title type='text'>The Joys of Motherhood</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RlhsW5Fn2jI/AAAAAAAAAFw/KRGEedbBnH4/s1600-h/hej+mamma.BMP"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RlhsW5Fn2jI/AAAAAAAAAFw/KRGEedbBnH4/s320/hej+mamma.BMP" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068920521142819378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This desktop greeted me after having been away for a couple of days. Love it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-7148439580278077137?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/7148439580278077137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=7148439580278077137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/7148439580278077137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/7148439580278077137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2007/05/joys-of-motherhood.html' title='The Joys of Motherhood'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RlhsW5Fn2jI/AAAAAAAAAFw/KRGEedbBnH4/s72-c/hej+mamma.BMP' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-7486085400823039520</id><published>2007-05-19T06:26:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-05-19T06:59:04.754Z</updated><title type='text'>Not Actual Size</title><content type='html'>IKEA in the US; insult or necessary clarification?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/Rk6fEpFn2iI/AAAAAAAAAFo/l-nBVYgTCFo/s1600-h/Ikea+hot+dog.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/Rk6fEpFn2iI/AAAAAAAAAFo/l-nBVYgTCFo/s320/Ikea+hot+dog.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066161532936116770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-7486085400823039520?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/7486085400823039520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=7486085400823039520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/7486085400823039520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/7486085400823039520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2007/05/not-actual-size.html' title='Not Actual Size'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/Rk6fEpFn2iI/AAAAAAAAAFo/l-nBVYgTCFo/s72-c/Ikea+hot+dog.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-7256990520900877365</id><published>2007-05-13T13:49:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-05-13T13:58:29.712Z</updated><title type='text'>Voilá!</title><content type='html'>I am quite proud of today’s DIY-efforts. Say, what about this storage unit for hard wear equipment masked as a wash stand. Pretty nifty, eh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RkcZLZNDblI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aCX2bUVOmTo/s1600-h/Wash+stand.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RkcZLZNDblI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aCX2bUVOmTo/s320/Wash+stand.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064043989536304722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RkcZQJNDbmI/AAAAAAAAAFg/HDO_6u3Um-w/s1600-h/sladdar.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RkcZQJNDbmI/AAAAAAAAAFg/HDO_6u3Um-w/s320/sladdar.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064044071140683362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-7256990520900877365?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/7256990520900877365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=7256990520900877365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/7256990520900877365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/7256990520900877365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2007/05/voil.html' title='Voilá!'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RkcZLZNDblI/AAAAAAAAAFY/aCX2bUVOmTo/s72-c/Wash+stand.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-2807763475979372831</id><published>2007-05-12T15:24:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-05-12T15:52:02.853Z</updated><title type='text'>Little did I know what the day had in store...</title><content type='html'>Something very lovely happened today. Yet again my friend Anna’s and mine paths have crossed. It is quite amazing the way we keep bumping in to each other throughout our lives, seeing a lot of each other for a period, and then there is nothing for years, and then it happens again – our paths unintentionally merges. We first got to know each other as young teenagers when we both competed in swimming. We were in rival clubs but still good friends. I moved to London and lived there for a few years when I bumped into Anna at the ladies loo on the trendy Moscow Arms pub in Bayswater. This time her swimsuit was changed for a very stylish gothic look. We were thereafter friends for a long time while living in London. She also worked in my company for a while. I am not sure how and when we lost contact but rumours told me Anna had moved to Italy. Then the day came when I moved back to Sweden and I started my teacher training. During a summer course who do I bump into if not Anna once again. It is now years since we last met! She is at this time living in Italy, working as a translator, and now doing an English course at the Dalarna University to aid her work. I am on the same course and we have a lot of fun studying together. I remember in particular when we went to her summer house studying for an exam in American culture. She drove the car Italian maniac style on the way there, and we almost run over this poor badger. Incidentally we had an extremely handsome and charming teacher on that American culture course. I also had the pleasure of meeting Anna’s two meter tall Italian husband and her then five year old daughter, that summer. Then we lost touch again and last thing I heard of Anna was that she was yet again pregnant. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I went shopping in the nearby town’s shopping mall. I am in the cue to the changing room and who comes out of one of the cubicels if not Anna! She has her two daughters with her and she tells me she has now moved back to Sweden with her family. Her Italian husband has started a restaurant in town and Anna’s got a job with the council as head of development and business. Anna told me she had not bothered to try to get in touch with me, as she was sure I had left small town Falun long ago. So here we are, yet again in close proximity. We’ll probably see a bit of each other for a while until our paths part yet again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RkXdLZNDbkI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/SCOPGS3Tzyw/s1600-h/Anna.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RkXdLZNDbkI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/SCOPGS3Tzyw/s320/Anna.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063696543861927490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Anna as I met her during todays shopping trip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-2807763475979372831?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/2807763475979372831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=2807763475979372831' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/2807763475979372831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/2807763475979372831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2007/05/something-very-lovely-happened-today.html' title='Little did I know what the day had in store...'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RkXdLZNDbkI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/SCOPGS3Tzyw/s72-c/Anna.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-2282278028477984011</id><published>2007-05-08T20:21:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-05-08T20:26:44.640Z</updated><title type='text'>While cleaning the other night I came across this picture...</title><content type='html'>The Brave knight with his equally brave princess. Cousins Cameron and Hanna on their way down the Falun Copper Mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RkDcx5NDbiI/AAAAAAAAAFA/yEIxpQVZcD0/s1600-h/Cameron+och+Hanna.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RkDcx5NDbiI/AAAAAAAAAFA/yEIxpQVZcD0/s320/Cameron+och+Hanna.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062288730891709986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-2282278028477984011?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/2282278028477984011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=2282278028477984011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/2282278028477984011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/2282278028477984011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2007/05/while-cleaning-other-night-i-came.html' title='While cleaning the other night I came across this picture...'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RkDcx5NDbiI/AAAAAAAAAFA/yEIxpQVZcD0/s72-c/Cameron+och+Hanna.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-86698899680735533</id><published>2007-04-28T17:33:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-04-28T17:54:41.367Z</updated><title type='text'>It seemed like such a good idea at the time…</title><content type='html'>Feed up with doing the main part of the household duties I saw &lt;a href="http://www.mychores.co.uk "&gt;mychores.co.uk&lt;/a&gt; as a potential solution. It was also, as I had expected, received with positive excitement by the boys. Well at least the youngest one… (teenagers need a lot more than that to reach excitement state). Still nobody opposed it and we decided to get going. It works in a way that there is a list of what needs to be done and the chores are divided on a rolling schedule. One gets messages on the mail of ones due tasks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RjOF95NDbXI/AAAAAAAAADg/3ZxF9tNK0p8/s1600-h/todays+tasks.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RjOF95NDbXI/AAAAAAAAADg/3ZxF9tNK0p8/s320/todays+tasks.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058534104841284978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thing is I didn’t realise there was that much to be done! Now that I realise the amount, I also realise the necessity of having a dirty house in order to have a life. I will now end my subscription. My house will be a mess, but I will be all the happier for it. A messy house means one’s got better and more useful things to do than cleaning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RjOIlJNDbaI/AAAAAAAAAD4/koHU2fKQr88/s1600-h/mychores2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RjOIlJNDbaI/AAAAAAAAAD4/koHU2fKQr88/s320/mychores2.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058536978174406050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I might just do that...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-86698899680735533?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/86698899680735533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=86698899680735533' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/86698899680735533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/86698899680735533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2007/04/it-seemed-such-good-idea-at-time.html' title='It seemed like such a good idea at the time…'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RjOF95NDbXI/AAAAAAAAADg/3ZxF9tNK0p8/s72-c/todays+tasks.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-8729475401895373444</id><published>2007-04-12T19:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-04-12T19:57:03.436Z</updated><title type='text'>To Be True To Ones Heritage</title><content type='html'>Not only does the boy blog; he also makes fabulous fish &amp; chips. This very evening his kitchen wizardry has been documented and below you are able to follow the procedure step by step:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.The fillet is turned in flour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/Rh6OL1KkJVI/AAAAAAAAADE/j-Tbn_aGRoE/s1600-h/fish+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/Rh6OL1KkJVI/AAAAAAAAADE/j-Tbn_aGRoE/s320/fish+1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052632165857371474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. then dipped in beaten egg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/Rh6NplKkJTI/AAAAAAAAAC0/Y77wByPQ38g/s1600-h/fish+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/Rh6NplKkJTI/AAAAAAAAAC0/Y77wByPQ38g/s320/fish+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052631577446851890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. next to be turned in bread crumbs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/Rh6NiVKkJSI/AAAAAAAAACs/p61IcXOw7hA/s1600-h/fish+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/Rh6NiVKkJSI/AAAAAAAAACs/p61IcXOw7hA/s320/fish+3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052631452892800290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. and finally it is fried&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/Rh6NXVKkJRI/AAAAAAAAACk/5UffHdAHMrQ/s1600-h/fish+4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/Rh6NXVKkJRI/AAAAAAAAACk/5UffHdAHMrQ/s320/fish+4.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052631263914239250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yummy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/Rh6NM1KkJQI/AAAAAAAAACc/2fdlTotjPhw/s1600-h/fish+5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/Rh6NM1KkJQI/AAAAAAAAACc/2fdlTotjPhw/s320/fish+5.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052631083525612802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-8729475401895373444?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/8729475401895373444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=8729475401895373444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/8729475401895373444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/8729475401895373444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2007/04/to-be-true-to-ones-heritage.html' title='To Be True To Ones Heritage'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/Rh6OL1KkJVI/AAAAAAAAADE/j-Tbn_aGRoE/s72-c/fish+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-912250416173047364</id><published>2007-04-10T22:15:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-04-10T22:32:17.158Z</updated><title type='text'>Next Generation Bloggers Are Here</title><content type='html'>Apparently I have been acting a good role model, and young Fraser has today at the tender age of ten, set up a &lt;a href="http://fraserwemyss.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog of his own&lt;/a&gt;. Starting his blogging career with a puke Family Guy session, he then moved on to sport journalism reporting on the spectacular Manchester United game against Roma. No doubt tomorrows blog will contain reports from the big tournament between the three rival fottball clubs in Falun: Korsnäs IF, Falu BS and Slätta SK. We are awaiting reports with great anticipation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-912250416173047364?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/912250416173047364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=912250416173047364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/912250416173047364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/912250416173047364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2007/04/next-generation-bloggers-are-here.html' title='Next Generation Bloggers Are Here'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-1508251005038358978</id><published>2007-04-10T12:37:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-04-10T13:12:39.023Z</updated><title type='text'>From Cold War Kitsch to Microsoft Nuclear Threats</title><content type='html'>Through &lt;a href="http://del.icio.us/"&gt;del.icio.us&lt;/a&gt; I came upon this blog with a collection of nuclear explosion photographs. &lt;a href="http://amazingfiltered.blogspot.com/2007/04/nuclear-explosions-photo-collection.html"&gt;(Amacing Filtered Things: Nuclear Explosions Photo Collection)&lt;/a&gt; Shame they are not natural occurrences. Would have been nice to be able to wallow in their beauty. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RhuGRFKkJNI/AAAAAAAAACE/GqXCkf4uSB8/s1600-h/Nuclear+explosions.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RhuGRFKkJNI/AAAAAAAAACE/GqXCkf4uSB8/s320/Nuclear+explosions.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051779035028530386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Nuclear_weapons_in_popular_culture"&gt;US popular culture the matter of nuclear weapons&lt;/a&gt; has of course been trivialised; like in this 1957 photograph of Miss Atomic bomb. Is that bad taste or what!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RhuGllKkJOI/AAAAAAAAACM/LvZLRlZ8Hsk/s1600-h/250px-Miss_Atomic_Bomb_1957.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RhuGllKkJOI/AAAAAAAAACM/LvZLRlZ8Hsk/s320/250px-Miss_Atomic_Bomb_1957.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051779387215848674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now trivialisation and irony are two different matters. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found this blog from 2001 on Microsoft testing of nuclear devices. I thought very amusing. It begins: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“World leaders reacted with stunned silence as Microsoft Corp. (MSFT) conducted an underground nuclear test at a secret facility in Washington state. The device, exploded at 10:55 am PDT (1:55 pm EDT) today, was timedto coincide with talks between Microsoft and the US Department of Justice over &lt;br /&gt;possible antitrust action.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In it Bill Gates supposedly claims the rights of Microsoft to market it’s products by ”any and all necessary means”. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bush supposedly retaliates; but to no avail: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“In Washington, President Bush announced the US Government would boycott all Microsoft products indefinitely.  Minutes later, the President reversed his decision. "We've tried sanctions since lunchtime, and they don't work," said the President.  Instead, the administration will initiate a policy of "constructive engagement" &lt;br /&gt;with Microsoft.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what about this supposed quote from the then Microsoft Chief Technology Officer Nathan Myrhvold, where he warns users to replace Microsoft NT products with rival &lt;br /&gt;operating systems:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I can neither confirm nor deny the existence of a Radioisotope Thermoelectric Generator inside of every Pentium III microprocessor," said Myrhvold, "but anyone who installs an OS written by a bunch of long-hairs on the Internet is going to get what they deserve." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read article in full here: &lt;a href="http://www.motogrrl.com/humor/ms_test.html"&gt;Microsoft Tests Nuclear Device&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally to round off with some more nuclear irony. Kallis comment on picture below: “Nice to see the great military powers treating their soldiers like human beings“&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RhuI8lKkJPI/AAAAAAAAACU/7ivA4bAFqaw/s1600-h/18282_s__jadernye_vzryvy_24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RhuI8lKkJPI/AAAAAAAAACU/7ivA4bAFqaw/s320/18282_s__jadernye_vzryvy_24.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051781981376095474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-1508251005038358978?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/1508251005038358978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=1508251005038358978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/1508251005038358978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/1508251005038358978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2007/04/from-cold-war-kitsch-to-microsoft.html' title='From Cold War Kitsch to Microsoft Nuclear Threats'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RhuGRFKkJNI/AAAAAAAAACE/GqXCkf4uSB8/s72-c/Nuclear+explosions.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-5362895661593577042</id><published>2007-04-09T21:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-04-09T21:09:37.353Z</updated><title type='text'>The Happy Scrabble People</title><content type='html'>So, I have played a bit of scrabble over the internet lately. Using &lt;a href="http://www.scrabulous.com/"&gt;scrabulous.com&lt;/a&gt;, with thousands of registered members, I have been intrigued by the look of serenity and happiness on people’s faces.  Might scrabble be the secret to a happy life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RhqrelvKjUI/AAAAAAAAAB8/5negnJz2L9k/s1600-h/Scrabble+people2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RhqrelvKjUI/AAAAAAAAAB8/5negnJz2L9k/s320/Scrabble+people2.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051538474063793474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-5362895661593577042?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/5362895661593577042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=5362895661593577042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/5362895661593577042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/5362895661593577042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2007/04/happy-scrabble-people.html' title='The Happy Scrabble People'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RhqrelvKjUI/AAAAAAAAAB8/5negnJz2L9k/s72-c/Scrabble+people2.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-4970617680753551370</id><published>2007-04-08T22:25:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-04-08T22:35:56.461Z</updated><title type='text'>Get Outta Here!</title><content type='html'>A very clean-cut and educational video on how to speak body language. Apart from a lot of sweaty armpits it also includes some very useful tips on how to best get your message through. Who wouldn’t, for example, want to be able to declare the following just by using ones bodily traits?:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“My genitals are unavailable”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You are free to imagine what it would be like to be horizontal with me.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I have power in my pelvis”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/x9YTxff3pHU"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/x9YTxff3pHU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-4970617680753551370?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/4970617680753551370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=4970617680753551370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/4970617680753551370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/4970617680753551370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2007/04/get-outta-here.html' title='Get Outta Here!'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-4464874999040695422</id><published>2007-04-07T18:36:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-04-07T19:13:41.060Z</updated><title type='text'>The Garish Easter</title><content type='html'>Christian morbidity mixed with vulgar 20th century adaptations of ancient Norse Hedonism. It is ugly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RhflG1vKjNI/AAAAAAAAABE/FMHO9WJhpZ4/s1600-h/p%C3%A5sk2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RhflG1vKjNI/AAAAAAAAABE/FMHO9WJhpZ4/s320/p%C3%A5sk2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050757412786179282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RhfmN1vKjRI/AAAAAAAAABk/8aPVgP5gl1Q/s1600-h/p%C3%A5sk4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RhfmN1vKjRI/AAAAAAAAABk/8aPVgP5gl1Q/s320/p%C3%A5sk4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050758632556891410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RhflnlvKjQI/AAAAAAAAABc/6sk4sXy0HMU/s1600-h/p%C3%A5sk3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RhflnlvKjQI/AAAAAAAAABc/6sk4sXy0HMU/s320/p%C3%A5sk3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050757975426895106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-4464874999040695422?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/4464874999040695422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=4464874999040695422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/4464874999040695422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/4464874999040695422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2007/04/garish-easter.html' title='The Garish Easter'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RhflG1vKjNI/AAAAAAAAABE/FMHO9WJhpZ4/s72-c/p%C3%A5sk2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-1951598595683980000</id><published>2007-04-07T07:58:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-04-07T08:01:23.214Z</updated><title type='text'>Aw, Bless!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Bart:&lt;/span&gt; Oh dad! You're the best father a boy could ever have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Homer:&lt;/span&gt; Thanks son. Now you've got little hands.. could you reach under the mower and pull out that skate?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-1951598595683980000?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/1951598595683980000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=1951598595683980000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/1951598595683980000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/1951598595683980000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2007/04/aw-bless.html' title='Aw, Bless!'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-3047393085927811127</id><published>2007-04-01T21:32:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-04-01T21:55:47.710Z</updated><title type='text'>Ehrrmm... Did Anyone Say Swedes Are Gullable?</title><content type='html'>From &lt;a href="http://www.museumofhoaxes.com/hoax/aprilfool/"&gt;Top 100 April Fools&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RhAnZec3GRI/AAAAAAAAAA8/tf-Mc-i_YTo/s1600-h/Kjell+Stensson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RhAnZec3GRI/AAAAAAAAAA8/tf-Mc-i_YTo/s320/Kjell+Stensson.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048578500906653970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Kjell Stensson, a TV and a nylon stocking&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Instant Color TV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"In 1962 there was only one tv channel in Sweden, and it broadcast in black and white. The station's technical expert, Kjell Stensson, appeared on the news to announce that thanks to a newly developed technology, all viewers could now quickly and easily convert their existing sets to display color reception. All they had to do was pull a nylon stocking over their tv screen, and they would begin to see their favorite shows in color. Stensson then proceeded to demonstrate the process. Reportedly, hundreds of thousands of people, out of the population of seven million, were taken in."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Louis A. Starr, Springville, N.Y comments: "The scary thing is getting the nylon stocking off the woman who is big enough that her nylon stocking fits around a television screen."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-3047393085927811127?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/3047393085927811127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=3047393085927811127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/3047393085927811127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/3047393085927811127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2007/04/ehrrmm-did-anyone-say-swedes-are.html' title='Ehrrmm... Did Anyone Say Swedes Are Gullable?'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RhAnZec3GRI/AAAAAAAAAA8/tf-Mc-i_YTo/s72-c/Kjell+Stensson.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-5372028263779232966</id><published>2007-03-24T18:50:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-24T19:16:58.095Z</updated><title type='text'>Cut Throat Razor Shaving</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RgV3HdOy8VI/AAAAAAAAAAw/d1_jUeYcbcM/s1600-h/Gene%27s+lecture.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RgV3HdOy8VI/AAAAAAAAAAw/d1_jUeYcbcM/s320/Gene%27s+lecture.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045569927527985490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once in a while we get a visit from Gene. He comes and talks to the youngsters and they sit spellbound. He tells them about all sorts of things ranging from his Native American roots to revisionism. He tells them about how his parents were servants to the rich. How his father, although a servant, was such a good cook he was quite in demand, which in turn made for Gene moving about a lot, seeing a lot of things and a lot of places. He tells the kids about how the rich are fleeing the US for the Caribbean, at the moment, evading the US economic collapse to come. As the only English teacher, nobody questions whom I invite and why. We love listening to Gene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gene started his talk today, which was going to be on the subject of propaganda and critical thinking, by showing the kids his way of shaving. He uses the old fashioned straight razor due to, according to him, numerous advantages. It gives a smooth shave he recons and it is environmentally friendly, in that it is not a disposable. He calls it a straight razor but tells us that in the UK it is called a “cut throat razor”. He is very set on claiming its safety, but says he doesn’t recommend using it when one’s in a hurry. He refers to the Polanski-fim Repulsion where a murder was committed using the straight razor, and he adamantly claims it would make a useless murder weapon. At it’s outmost it might be good for a &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Chelsea_grin"&gt;Chelsea grin&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of the boys are just about to set of on their shaving venture, and I know that for at least for a couple of them the straight razor is the only option. Cool! Gene has offered to teach them the technique, and also if any of the girls are tempted to use it on their legs he is willing to help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RgV28tOy8UI/AAAAAAAAAAo/Gdir_Ciq3-8/s1600-h/straight+razor.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RgV28tOy8UI/AAAAAAAAAAo/Gdir_Ciq3-8/s320/straight+razor.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045569742844391746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-5372028263779232966?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/5372028263779232966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=5372028263779232966' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/5372028263779232966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/5372028263779232966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2007/03/cut-throat-razor-shaving.html' title='Cut Throat Razor Shaving'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RgV3HdOy8VI/AAAAAAAAAAw/d1_jUeYcbcM/s72-c/Gene%27s+lecture.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-4462183237369448384</id><published>2007-03-18T20:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-18T20:59:26.403Z</updated><title type='text'>Will Bad Case Hypochondriacs Worry About Fictional Disease?</title><content type='html'>There sure are some very weird mental disorders about. There is the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Munchausen Syndrome by Proxy&lt;/span&gt; where a carer brings about an illness to his/her protégé in order to attract sympathy and so fulfil emotional needs. There is the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Alien Hand Syndrome&lt;/span&gt; where sufferers feel they have no control of their “alien” hand which so acts totally independently. There is the very creepy &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Body Integrity Identity Disorder &lt;/span&gt;where people feel the need to amputate perfectly healthy limbs. Anyway, that is just too horrible to think about, so let me get to the point. I was thinking about Hypochondria, which is a pretty mild disorder compared to the ones I have just mentioned. I was wondering if anyone could have such a bad case of hypochondria that they would imagine they were inflicted by fictional illnesses, such as the ones below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Foaming Sheep Sickness&lt;/span&gt;. A &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Disc World&lt;/span&gt; disease caused by eating green mutton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Petrifold Regression&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Dr Who&lt;/span&gt;. Sufferer slowly turns into a stone block, similar to fossilization.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Space Mumps&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Red Dwarf&lt;/span&gt;. A disease which causes the sufferer's head to swell to the size and shape of a cantaloupe. When the disease "breaks", the swelling explodes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;E. Henry Thripshaw's Disease&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Monty Python&lt;/span&gt;. Sufferers say words in the wrong order, and sometimes the wrong word completely. And the thing about saying the wrong word is a) they don't notice it, and b) sometimes orange water given bucket of plaster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Boneis Eruptus&lt;/span&gt; from&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt; The Simpsons&lt;/span&gt;. A disease "where the skeleton tries to leap out of the mouth and escape the body". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Electro-Gonorrhea&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Futurama&lt;/span&gt;. Also known as "The Noisy Killer". Supposedly contracted during sexual intercourse between humans and robots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Gingervitis&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;South Park&lt;/span&gt;. The offspring of two people with a specific recessive gene who inherit it from each parent will be "ginger", meaning that they will have pale skin, red hair, and many freckles. In a class presentation on "gingers" Eric Cartman refers to this condition as Gingervitis and additionally claims that these children "have no souls" and cannot be exposed to sunlight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Jigsaw disease&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Judge Dread&lt;/span&gt;. Terminal disease that causes random parts of the body to spontaneously vanish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Tumorsyphilisitisosis&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Family Guy&lt;/span&gt;. A fake fictional disease which causes extra nipples, which look remarkably like pepperoni, to grow and then fall off. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Vaginitus&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;South Park&lt;/span&gt;. A disease where if you don't eat meat, you get little sores all over your face, which are actually tiny vaginas, and if you don't get it taken care of, you turn into one big vagina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg! The pure thought of that last one would turn anyone carnivorous. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This compilation of fictional diseases was made possible by yet another great list from Wikipedia: &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/List_of_fictional_diseases"&gt;List of Fictional Diseases&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-4462183237369448384?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/4462183237369448384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=4462183237369448384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/4462183237369448384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/4462183237369448384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2007/03/will-bad-case-hypochondriacs-worry.html' title='Will Bad Case Hypochondriacs Worry About Fictional Disease?'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-26479220604402646</id><published>2007-03-01T12:45:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-01T14:19:20.833Z</updated><title type='text'>To be Contrafactual on the Fictional</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;During my first lecture of History at &lt;a href="http://www.du.se/templates/CorePage____183.aspx"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Dalarna&lt;/st1:placename&gt;  &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;University&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, our lecturer &lt;a href="http://www.du.se/upload/7413/lars-berge.jpg"&gt;Lars Berge&lt;/a&gt; warned us, as historians, never to indulge in &lt;a href="http://dictionary.reference.com/browse/contrafactual"&gt;contrafactual&lt;/a&gt; history. This would be something designated for the Science-fiction Department, rather than the History such. Of course he was exaggerating slightly; this was his style though, and I’d allow him to exaggerate as much as he ever wanted, as nobody gave such dynamic and interesting lectures as he did. Incidentally his doctoral thesis would be on &lt;a href="http://publications.uu.se/theses/abstract.xsql?lang=sv&amp;dbid=743"&gt;“The Bambatha Watershed: Swedish missionaries, African Christians and an evolving Zulu church in rural &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Natal&lt;/st1:city&gt; and &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Zululand&lt;/st1:place&gt; 1902-&lt;st1:metricconverter productid="1910”" st="on"&gt;1910”&lt;/st1:metricconverter&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;What I am about to do right here could not be classed as contrafactual history, as the story I am about to put a “what-if” perspective to, is a made up story in the first place …&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;My thesis is: &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lord_of_the_flies"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lord of the Flies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - “Might this be what had happened, had the aircraft filled with young choir boys never crashed”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2mqsUoAlpQ4"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2mqsUoAlpQ4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-26479220604402646?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/26479220604402646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=26479220604402646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/26479220604402646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/26479220604402646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2007/03/to-be-contrafactual-on-fictional.html' title='To be Contrafactual on the Fictional'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-136083254506875616</id><published>2007-02-23T19:10:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-04-07T17:36:32.911Z</updated><title type='text'>Fortunate Mistakes</title><content type='html'>Making mistakes while writing is something I totally loath. Sometimes I am glad to have made them though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K säger: Now I need to get up and find something to eat&lt;br /&gt;M säger: Maybe you can shoot a dear or something...&lt;br /&gt;K säger: I hope you mean a deer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M säger: I have been dragged into another very interesting discussion here by my son...&lt;br /&gt;M säger: It is about tying stones to your feet and walking at the bottom of a lake and having a big hose to breed through...&lt;br /&gt;K säger: I don't want to be pedantic, having made fun of the dear thing, but I just can't not make fun of  breeding through a hose&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-136083254506875616?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/136083254506875616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=136083254506875616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/136083254506875616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/136083254506875616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2007/02/fortunate-mistakes_23.html' title='Fortunate Mistakes'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-7615963817771125731</id><published>2007-02-14T22:21:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-15T19:18:25.980Z</updated><title type='text'>Something to think about while the cards are accumulating...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RdOMcFt5vHI/AAAAAAAAAAM/oBZsyJP-nF0/s1600-h/Narcissus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RdOMcFt5vHI/AAAAAAAAAAM/oBZsyJP-nF0/s320/Narcissus.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031519622901906546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" lang="EN-GB"&gt;“According to Freud, to care for someone is to convert ego-libido into object-libido by giving some self-love to another person, which leaves less ego-libido available for primary narcissism and protecting and nurturing the self. When that affection is returned so is the libido, thus restoring primary narcissism and self worth. Any failure to achieve, or disruption of, this balance causes psychological disturbances ...”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt; (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Narcissism_%28psychology%29)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;This would mean that with each Valentine card not replied to, you might have driven someone insane.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-7615963817771125731?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/7615963817771125731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=7615963817771125731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/7615963817771125731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/7615963817771125731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2007/02/something-to-think-about-while-cards.html' title='Something to think about while the cards are accumulating...'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwT-L9_8KnI/RdOMcFt5vHI/AAAAAAAAAAM/oBZsyJP-nF0/s72-c/Narcissus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-117097162067276888</id><published>2007-02-08T21:50:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-10T01:23:58.586Z</updated><title type='text'>Pure Cool</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7513/2963/1600/930694/Smith.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7513/2963/320/203124/Smith.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"She was an funny person, and the world is a little less entertaining without her."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://filthylies.net/d/20070209.html"&gt;http://filthylies.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-117097162067276888?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/117097162067276888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=117097162067276888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/117097162067276888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/117097162067276888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2007/02/pure-cool.html' title='Pure Cool'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-117080493772932015</id><published>2007-02-06T23:29:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-09T09:57:17.303Z</updated><title type='text'>All this time spent in front of ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7513/2963/1600/36298/6%20feb%20019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7513/2963/320/849922/6%20feb%20019.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my great horror I have today discovered that the fabric covering the chair in front of my computer is totally worn out! A sign not to be taken lightly I conclude, as we are here talking best quality Colefax &amp; Fowler.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-117080493772932015?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/117080493772932015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=117080493772932015' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/117080493772932015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/117080493772932015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2007/02/all-this-time-spent-in-front-of.html' title='All this time spent in front of ...'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-117000941538013393</id><published>2007-01-28T18:31:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-29T09:17:26.716Z</updated><title type='text'>The Long Horse</title><content type='html'>Long horses had very long backs and were so able to carry up to four men at the same time. Due to overwork they tended to die young and have now become extinct. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7513/2963/1600/974791/LouisZuchtherde.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7513/2963/320/39895/LouisZuchtherde.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7513/2963/1600/210951/LouisMaultier.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7513/2963/320/793563/LouisMaultier.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7513/2963/1600/100380/LouisLucky.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7513/2963/320/448641/LouisLucky.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7513/2963/1600/360353/LouislauerSonntagabend.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7513/2963/320/271446/LouislauerSonntagabend.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7513/2963/1600/506926/LouisLafot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7513/2963/320/473953/LouisLafot.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7513/2963/1600/57878/LouisKasachischerKaltbl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7513/2963/320/619398/LouisKasachischerKaltbl.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7513/2963/1600/869626/LouisGeneralJ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7513/2963/320/970757/LouisGeneralJ.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7513/2963/1600/798832/LouisBetty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7513/2963/320/161696/LouisBetty.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-117000941538013393?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/117000941538013393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=117000941538013393' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/117000941538013393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/117000941538013393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2007/01/long-horse.html' title='The Long Horse'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-116934467750841253</id><published>2007-01-21T01:52:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-21T01:57:57.520Z</updated><title type='text'>This is Bosco!</title><content type='html'>He'll be staying with us from now on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7513/2963/1600/545468/Bosco%2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7513/2963/320/422720/Bosco%2008.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7513/2963/1600/605002/Bosco%2004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7513/2963/320/344016/Bosco%2004.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7513/2963/1600/468638/Bosco%2003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7513/2963/320/505678/Bosco%2003.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7513/2963/1600/470694/Bosco%2002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7513/2963/320/767783/Bosco%2002.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7513/2963/1600/346317/Bosco%2001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7513/2963/320/406963/Bosco%2001.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-116934467750841253?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/116934467750841253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=116934467750841253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/116934467750841253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/116934467750841253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2007/01/this-is-bosco.html' title='This is Bosco!'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-116899135062097994</id><published>2007-01-16T23:41:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-17T20:38:59.336Z</updated><title type='text'>My Secret Passions</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QCOJf50BQlo"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QCOJf50BQlo" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0yePoVfYpfA"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0yePoVfYpfA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/74r3E5uvoHE"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/74r3E5uvoHE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just love the way her innocent moves clashes so totally with the rest of her look! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Hc8JDMxiDVs"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Hc8JDMxiDVs" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-116899135062097994?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/116899135062097994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=116899135062097994' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/116899135062097994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/116899135062097994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2007/01/my-secret-passions.html' title='My Secret Passions'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-116829634508302059</id><published>2007-01-08T22:40:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-08T22:48:37.886Z</updated><title type='text'>REBEL REBEL</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7513/2963/1600/538710/Bowie_RebelRebel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7513/2963/320/878167/Bowie_RebelRebel.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've got your mother in a whirl &lt;br /&gt;She's not sure if you're a boy or a girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey babe, your hair's alright&lt;br /&gt;Hey babe, let's go out tonight&lt;br /&gt;You like me, and I like it all&lt;br /&gt;We like dancing and we look divine&lt;br /&gt;You love bands when they're playing hard&lt;br /&gt;You want more and you want it fast&lt;br /&gt;They put you down, they say I'm wrong&lt;br /&gt;You tacky thing, you put them on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rebel Rebel, you've torn your dress&lt;br /&gt;Rebel Rebel, your face is a mess&lt;br /&gt;Rebel Rebel, how could they know?&lt;br /&gt;Hot tramp, I love you so!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't ya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've torn your dress, your face is a mess&lt;br /&gt;You can't get enough, but enough ain't the test&lt;br /&gt;You've got your transmission and your live wire&lt;br /&gt;You got your cue line and a handful of ludes&lt;br /&gt;You wanna be there when they count up the dudes&lt;br /&gt;And I love your dress&lt;br /&gt;You're a juvenile success&lt;br /&gt;Because your face is a mess&lt;br /&gt;So how could they know?&lt;br /&gt;I said, how could they know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what you wanna know Calamity's child, &lt;br /&gt;Where'd you wanna go?&lt;br /&gt;What can I do for you? Looks like you've been there too&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you've torn your dress&lt;br /&gt;And your face is a mess&lt;br /&gt;Ooo, your face is a mess&lt;br /&gt;Ooo, ooo, so how could they know?&lt;br /&gt;Eh, eh, how could they know?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-116829634508302059?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/116829634508302059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=116829634508302059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/116829634508302059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/116829634508302059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2007/01/rebel-rebel.html' title='REBEL REBEL'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-116758572719508214</id><published>2006-12-31T17:20:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-31T17:22:07.210Z</updated><title type='text'>Some Cheerful Reading to End the Year</title><content type='html'>The question of the death penalty has a wider extent than just the use of it as a way of penalisation. It has at its largest extent to do with the ground stones of democracy, and the views on human value, that comes with democracy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People become violent or wicked as a result of circumstance. Democratic values would, as far as I can interpret, say that all people should be viewed as having the potential to change. The death penalty is not consistent with that line of thought. A death penalty is final. Whoever is killed has forever lost the chance to change and the chance to better him-/herself. He/she has also forever lost the chance to somehow compensate or justify his or her deed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would further like to question whether the general juridical awareness of a people is to be considered in the matter of decisions regarding the use of death penalty. Should for example a people of which 9 percent wants to allow corporal punishment of children, while 33 percent thinks the death penalty can be allowed, be allowed to decide in questions concerning the matter? I don’t think so. It is very much a matter of awareness and education I think. This is why, in my view, the legislative body has a superior task in this as to actually educate, or maybe even tame, the consciousness of the public what concerns the use of the death penalty. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The balance between the people and the state is of course a delicate matter when it comes to questions of democracy; and declaring the majority incompetent would be against democratic principles. It is obvious to me though, what concerns the death penalty, that the principle of majority might not be one to safeguard democratic principles. I think the principals of democracy always must outweigh the principal of majority. The latter is really just a technical question of administration, and not as many people seem to think the fundamental principle of democracy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;History has shown that leniency towards matters of life and death can have horrendous consequences. If a principle concerning the sanctity of life can do anything, if only in the least, to counteract such circumstances, it will be worth maintaining; a view that would subsequently very much depreciate the utilitarian view of the death penalty working as a deterrent.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here follows an extract from George Orwells essay &lt;a href="http://www.k-1.com/Orwell/site/work/essays/hanging.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;A Hanging&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, Adelphi 1931&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;It is curious, but till that moment I had never realized what it means to destroy a healthy, conscious man. When I saw the prisoner step aside to avoid the puddle, I saw the mystery, the unspeakable wrongness, of cutting a life short when it is in full tide. This man was not dying, he was alive just as we were alive. All the organs of his body were working – bowels digesting food, skin renewing itself, nails growing, tissues forming – all toiling away in solemn foolery. His nails would still be growing when he stood on the drop, when he was falling through the air with a tenth of a second to live. His eyes saw the yellow gravel and the grey walls, and his brain still remembered, foresaw, reasoned – reasoned even about puddles. He and we were a party of men walking together, seeing, hearing, feeling, understanding the same world; and in two minutes, with a sudden snap, one of us would be gone – one mind less, one world less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-116758572719508214?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/116758572719508214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=116758572719508214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/116758572719508214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/116758572719508214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2006/12/some-cheerful-reading-to-end-year.html' title='Some Cheerful Reading to End the Year'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-116694867295797158</id><published>2006-12-24T08:23:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-24T08:25:57.253Z</updated><title type='text'>Merry Cristmas All!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7513/2963/1600/650720/christmas%20card%201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7513/2963/320/67749/christmas%20card%201.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-116694867295797158?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/116694867295797158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=116694867295797158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/116694867295797158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/116694867295797158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2006/12/merry-cristmas-all.html' title='Merry Cristmas All!'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-116682621975758767</id><published>2006-12-22T22:22:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-23T11:14:31.506Z</updated><title type='text'>The market forces of capitalism sure hit their peak at Christmas ...</title><content type='html'>The guy in front of me today in the queue at “The Technique Magazine” asked for a nostril hair trimmer and two carnivorous plants.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-116682621975758767?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/116682621975758767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=116682621975758767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/116682621975758767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/116682621975758767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2006/12/market-forces-of-capitalism-sure-hit.html' title='The market forces of capitalism sure hit their peak at Christmas ...'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-116664671368628907</id><published>2006-12-20T20:29:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-20T20:35:56.196Z</updated><title type='text'>Gingerbread Man Demands He Shall Be Hanged Not Eaten</title><content type='html'>A gingerbread strongman was sentenced to death on Sunday, for crimes against his own people. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trial itself was beset by chaos from its earliest days. Judges were intimidated, lawyers shot and witnesses forced into hiding. The Gingerbread man himself repeatedly disrupted the trial and refused to recognize the court’s legitimacy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later he spoke of his preference for facing the gallows rather than a squad of greedy biscuit lovers. Hanging was the appropriate means of execution for a gingerbread man like himself, he said. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7513/2963/1600/412423/Hung%20gingerbread%20man.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7513/2963/320/845528/Hung%20gingerbread%20man.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-116664671368628907?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/116664671368628907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=116664671368628907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/116664671368628907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/116664671368628907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2006/12/gingerbread-man-demands-he-shall-be.html' title='Gingerbread Man Demands He Shall Be Hanged Not Eaten'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-116641857363331099</id><published>2006-12-18T05:03:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-23T18:51:21.876Z</updated><title type='text'>God Rest Ye Merry Gentlemen!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7513/2963/1600/263973/Roy%20Clark.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7513/2963/320/764700/Roy%20Clark.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking for Christmas tunes for class, I came across Roy Clark singing &lt;a href="http://www.fileden.com/files/2006/10/28/327798/Country%20Christmas%20Vol%202%20-%20O%20Christmas%20Tree%20-%2006%20-%20Roy%20Clark%20-%20God%20Rest%20Ye%20Merry%2C%20Gentlemen.mp3"&gt;'God Rest Ye Merry Gentlemen!'&lt;/a&gt; A real gem!&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Remember, Christ, our Saviour&lt;br /&gt;Was born on Christmas day&lt;br /&gt;To save us all from Satan's power&lt;br /&gt;When we were gone astray&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comforting words indeed!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-116641857363331099?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/116641857363331099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=116641857363331099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/116641857363331099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/116641857363331099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2006/12/god-rest-ye-merry-gentlemen.html' title='God Rest Ye Merry Gentlemen!'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-116639973517055742</id><published>2006-12-17T23:54:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-17T23:57:54.203Z</updated><title type='text'>Signore Perelli and the Story of the Nativity</title><content type='html'>I once read a story about this Italian man travelling to Bali. He travelled alone and for adventure. At Christmas he decided he wanted to read to the natives The Story of the Nativity. He began telling the story, but when it got as far as Mary and Josef not being able to find a room for the night, his listeners wouldn’t have it anymore. “How much space can a pregnant woman take!?”, “Of course there must be room for one more!!”, “Surely somebody must have been able to put her up!?” The Italian tried to continue the story, so as to get to the point, but to no avail; it just stopped blank there, at the stable door, and at the discussion on how on earth anyone could refuse a pregnant woman room for the night. Anyway, time passed and it was time for him to go back to Italy. Everyone came to say goodbye. When everybody had said their goodbyes, and he was just about to get on the bus, this small boy came up to him and said: “I still can’t understand: Why didn’t you let her in?” &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7513/2963/1600/37239/josef%26maria.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7513/2963/320/69173/josef%26maria.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-116639973517055742?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/116639973517055742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=116639973517055742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/116639973517055742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/116639973517055742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2006/12/signore-perelli-and-story-of-nativity.html' title='Signore Perelli and the Story of the Nativity'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-116621813933429731</id><published>2006-12-15T21:28:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-18T00:01:05.873Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://youtube.com/v/gKTHvW2JcAA"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://youtube.com/v/gKTHvW2JcAA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm Bing!" &lt;br /&gt;"Pleased to meat you!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To a Swedish person that just sounds sooo funny ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-116621813933429731?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/116621813933429731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=116621813933429731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/116621813933429731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/116621813933429731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2006/12/im-bing-pleased-to-meat-you-to-swedish.html' title=''/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-116543460737121220</id><published>2006-12-06T19:39:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-06T20:08:56.643Z</updated><title type='text'>Love ‘em!</title><content type='html'>Today one of my students, in all earnestness, gave me the greatest compliment she could think of:”Marie, you know something …? I think you must have been a cheerleader in an earlier life!” Yay! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7513/2963/1600/516783/cheerleading-uniforms.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7513/2963/320/318416/cheerleading-uniforms.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-116543460737121220?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/116543460737121220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=116543460737121220' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/116543460737121220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/116543460737121220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2006/12/love-em.html' title='Love ‘em!'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28040669.post-116504880144277966</id><published>2006-12-02T08:27:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-02T08:49:52.020Z</updated><title type='text'>"Why Don't You Burn in Hell!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.stewielive.com/"&gt;When there is noone else to talk to ...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28040669-116504880144277966?l=marielinder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/feeds/116504880144277966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28040669&amp;postID=116504880144277966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/116504880144277966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28040669/posts/default/116504880144277966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marielinder.blogspot.com/2006/12/why-dont-you-burn-in-hell_02.html' title='&quot;Why Don&apos;t You Burn in Hell!&quot;'/><author><name>Marie Linder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01606895252714514782</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img138.imageshack.us/img138/245/blog2wv5.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
