<?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-7364997532276482301</id><updated>2011-08-03T03:14:29.807-04:00</updated><category term='Road Bike'/><category term='bikes'/><category term='fish'/><category term='LR3'/><category term='crossresults'/><category term='woodworking'/><category term='Hup'/><category term='dogs'/><category term='LR2'/><category term='Land rover'/><category term='Snow day'/><category term='racing'/><category term='Beer'/><category term='dog'/><category term='cyclocross'/><category term='cleaning'/><category term='vet'/><category term='life'/><title type='text'>The Muddy Dog</title><subtitle type='html'>My thoughts on Cyclocross, Art &amp;amp; ADD Moments</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluedog18.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7364997532276482301/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluedog18.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>bluedog18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03593082341030127906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LyyseF2khD0/SUnQQv87FzI/AAAAAAAABWk/veo4VWQkoQY/S220/DSC_0206.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>23</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7364997532276482301.post-2561435527509755560</id><published>2010-02-24T22:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T23:09:45.175-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LR3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Land rover'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LR2'/><title type='text'>My LR2!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/DSC_0138.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 319px; height: 212px;" src="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/DSC_0138.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This summer I knew it was time for a new car and I'm was pretty much tried of the jeep so I started the search for a new car.  My last 2 vehicles were wrecked, funny enough that both cars I wasn't even driving them when they got hit.  Needles to say I had to rush to find a new vehicle, but this time I had time to research and test drive different cars.  I think I had too much time. Tested Chevy, Honda, BMW, Land Rover, Jeep, VW, Ford and I'm sure I'm missing some companies and I just didn't test drive one model from different companies but anywhere from 2 to 4.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/DSC_0117-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/DSC_0150.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was really surprised when I test drove the LR3 and LR2 at the Land Rover dealer, it was a fluke that I stop by.  I figured I didn't want a Land Rover but I change my mind quickly even I was still going to other companies and trying their cars out.  Yea That LR3 is at my house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/DSC_0115.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They loan me a LR3 for a 24 hour test drive.  I asked them what I was allowed and not allowed to do with this BIG suv and they said just drive it.  Suckers!  I DROVE it!  First I loaded my bikes to see how much room I had.  I took my parents for drive and later my sisters and brother in law.  We're having a 5oth wedding anversity for my parents in a couple of days and we need to get tables and chairs to my sister's place.  I loaded it with 8 folding tables and 55 folding chairs and still had room.  Later that night I took a friend for a test drive and we took it up to the cabin at 10 at night and took dirt roads and some of bad sections.  It was AWESOME! So smooth over the bumps.  I had to gas in it to get back to the dealer the next day.  I put over 350 miles on it in last than 24 hours!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But sadly as much as I like it, had some issues with it.  radio controls hard to see while driving, just bad location, the control panel should have been angle a little instead of being straight up and down.  The seats were ok and head rest put a cramp in my neck and too much of a gas hog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/DSC_0269.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The LR2 was pretty sweet, just a tad shorter than my jeep but I could still get my bikes in but I think I'm going to a rack for them for the race season except when I go to NJ overnight.  Sorry NJ nothing against you guys, but you are NJ.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My only real complainant is no center console and lag on pick and go while getting on the highway and getting up to speed but once at speed it'll jump up 20mph in no time at all.  Great on gas and it's has all the bells and whistles.  I can't be happier.  It's been awesome in the snow too!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/DSC_0150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 212px; height: 319px; " src="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/DSC_0150.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As for Elwood I don't think he's too thrill with my LR2, he's still trying to figure out how to get comfortable and move around.  The back seats are taller and arm rest makes it harder for him trying to get in the front but he's figuring things out the more he's in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/DSC_0194.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/DSC_0177.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I think he likes it and plus the rear windows go further down then the jeep's rear window.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/DSC_0177.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 212px; height: 319px; " src="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/DSC_0177.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm not going to miss the jeep as much Elwood but I got his approval.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7364997532276482301-2561435527509755560?l=bluedog18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluedog18.blogspot.com/feeds/2561435527509755560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7364997532276482301&amp;postID=2561435527509755560&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7364997532276482301/posts/default/2561435527509755560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7364997532276482301/posts/default/2561435527509755560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluedog18.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-lr2.html' title='My LR2!'/><author><name>bluedog18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03593082341030127906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LyyseF2khD0/SUnQQv87FzI/AAAAAAAABWk/veo4VWQkoQY/S220/DSC_0206.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7364997532276482301.post-5727007766159464936</id><published>2009-11-22T11:48:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T12:29:28.174-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Timmmmmberrr!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The last 3 months I've keep forgetting that a section of 233 is closed, I get to bottom of the Big Flat and I got to turn around and take Ridge Rd to the cabin.  At least a pretty drive down a dirt road.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/DSC_0144.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 212px; height: 319px;" border="0" alt="" /&gt;It seems this fall more than leaves are falling at the cabin.  This tree landed on the power line, thank god it didn't snap the line.  I didn't have my chainsaw with me.  But I lifted what I could to take some weight off the power line.  As you can see dump ass standing under the tree.  I had to yell him to move, last thing I need is a tree landing on Elwood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/DSC_0165.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/DSC_0165.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 319px; height: 212px; " src="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/DSC_0165.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/DSC_0159.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 212px; height: 319px;" border="0" alt="" /&gt;I final said the hell with it and found an axes and chopped a couple of trees down and just got everything off the power line.  I rather be safe than sorry.  Gets dark quickly in the woods.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/DSC_0190.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/DSC_0190.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 212px; height: 319px; " src="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/DSC_0190.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;About three weeks ago, back at the cabin and guess what?  More down trees.  One which was about 80 ft tall should had landed on the roof but snap in half and just scrap the porch and top part fell away from the cabin, once again got lucky.  I decided to go up the following saturday to chop everything up, but I end up going sunday since I just about broke my hand working on my chainsaw.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I caught my hand on my table saw as I was pulling the cord for my chainsaw, dumb ass me moved the table a couple days early and I was working right beside it.  Not too smart.  It's been about 3 weeks now and my hand still hurts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/DSC_0310.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 319px; height: 212px;" src="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/DSC_0310.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I know it doesn't look to bad but shit, that hurt.  I haven't cried in years when I hurt myself but I did that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/DSC_0309.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 319px; height: 212px;" src="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/DSC_0309.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pack lunch and the box I made a week early for my tools and head out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/DSC_0254.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 319px; height: 212px;" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The last tree of the day was a pain in the ass, all the trees I needed to cut up were already on the ground but this guy was leaning and just waiting to fall.  I figure I better drop it since it could land on the cabin or the power which is on the other side of the tree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/DSC_0266.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 212px; height: 319px;" border="0" alt="" /&gt;I cut my wedge and start my back cut and turn off the chainsaw since I wanted to double check whit where it was going to land and make sure that Elwood is still in the jeep.  Well I should have never turn off the chainsaw since I never got it to start until next week.  I had to get the axe out and chop it down.  It landed within  2 ft of where I wanted it to land.  Don't worry Elwood was still in the jeep when it drop not beside it.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/DSC_0285.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/DSC_0276.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 212px; height: 319px;" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have a little lunch with Elwood and pack up and head home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/DSC_0261.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 319px; height: 212px;" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/DSC_0285.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 212px; height: 319px; " src="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/DSC_0285.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7364997532276482301-5727007766159464936?l=bluedog18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluedog18.blogspot.com/feeds/5727007766159464936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7364997532276482301&amp;postID=5727007766159464936&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7364997532276482301/posts/default/5727007766159464936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7364997532276482301/posts/default/5727007766159464936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluedog18.blogspot.com/2009/11/timmmmmberrr.html' title='Timmmmmberrr!'/><author><name>bluedog18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03593082341030127906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LyyseF2khD0/SUnQQv87FzI/AAAAAAAABWk/veo4VWQkoQY/S220/DSC_0206.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7364997532276482301.post-8627178429572319449</id><published>2009-11-18T23:23:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T23:48:46.762-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cyclocross'/><title type='text'>My non race reports</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Boo! Not racing is sucking the big sweaty donkey's balls.  But other than not racing I'm getting to relax while watching some the races out there.  I Love the Charm City race, well put together.  Just wished they had more food chooses and open sooner.  Me and Elwood were starving.  It was great to see some friends I haven't seen last season and cheer on my teammates, thought they call it haggling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/DSC_0063.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 319px; height: 212px;" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Go figure, Gary not watching or cheering on our teammate, Mark. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Playing on his phone, actually he was trying to figure out his camera on his cell phone, yes the phone is smarter ;P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/DSC_0073-1.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 212px; height: 319px;" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This was the only time Elwood was relaxing, he just got done rolling in the sand pit after I told him to stop since he was kicking sand on the people beside him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Kelly Acres was a blast too, I was really bum I can't race when I saw the Flyover.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/DSC_0011-1.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 319px; height: 212px;" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I didn't take any pics at the Iron Cross but I was there that day too and Elwood got to to see his puggle friend again which at the moment I can't remember his name but I think Elwood likes him because he looks like my friend Kate's puggle Levi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7364997532276482301-8627178429572319449?l=bluedog18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluedog18.blogspot.com/feeds/8627178429572319449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7364997532276482301&amp;postID=8627178429572319449&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7364997532276482301/posts/default/8627178429572319449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7364997532276482301/posts/default/8627178429572319449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluedog18.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-non-race-reports.html' title='My non race reports'/><author><name>bluedog18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03593082341030127906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LyyseF2khD0/SUnQQv87FzI/AAAAAAAABWk/veo4VWQkoQY/S220/DSC_0206.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7364997532276482301.post-952149375659135948</id><published>2009-11-16T23:01:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T01:21:05.984-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cyclocross'/><title type='text'>In Hiding</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/DSC_0002-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 319px; height: 212px;" src="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/DSC_0002-3.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ok, maybe I haven't been like Elwood here, hiding  but that's how feel in the past year.  A lot of ups and downs and sometimes I just didn't feel like blogging about any of it.  After the cross races at Beacon and Highland Park November8 and 9, 2008 I peaked which wasn't much of a big deal at the time.  For the most part I was happy with my results and that weekend I realized I falling head over heels for a certain girl after getting off the phone with her everything was good and it was one of my best birthday I could remember in a while.  That Sunday when I was about ready to leave NJ I broke down and cried, I was just overwhelmed and was happy that everything was falling in place.  But in the next couple of weeks things started to go down hill, got sick after the Dutch Wonderland race, skip the following week of racing.  Just didn't have the energy in my legs, the girl became distanced with me, after Christmas didn't hear from her :( and the last race of the season I missed my start time and did the B race which was a great experience but my knee was killing me afterwards for the next 2 weeks.  I was toast, didn't even clean the bike until 2 months later.  Got shoved by a student at work, back hurting again.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Things did pick up again for me in the spring, started riding a little and enjoying it, the girl started to talk to me again by March, I was looking forwards to summer vacation and boom!  Was told to move the art room down the hall and guess what I did- F my back up!  Spent my summer driving an hour up and back to get my back adjusted since Workman's comp wouldn't let me go to anyone closer and once my 90 days were up and I asked about switching Chiropractor, 3 days later my claim was denied which I'm still in the process of fighting and paying out of my own pocket for care and now I think my insurance company is about ready screw me.  Headaches I tell you, I can't wait until I feel better, it's been up and down with my back.  Just going to take time to heal.  And Elwood is having knee problems again.  Our walks had to become much shorter and some days you can tell his knee is hurting him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As for the girl, We've been spending a lot time to together but I'm not sure how she felt about me and I've been trying all summer to tell her how I feel but shit, it was harder than I thought and trying to be careful not scare her away again like I did in December.  I drop flowers off to her, she thought it was her house warmer gift, I mailed her cards I've hand drawn for her.  I thought she would figure it out after awhile.  But last week we were heading back from Baltimore, I just told her.  Took me about 10 minutes to get the words.  I can tell people how I feel but when it comes to love, I'm very guarded.    Finally I just said "I'm in love with you."  I think she was taken back a little but I think she has been just as guarded as I've been.  She said it was complicated and that she is a mess realtionship wise and is current dating someone else.  We talked for a while but nothing came from it.  It's funny I was hoping to figure out where I stand but nothing has change and I'm still clueless to what to do and how she feels about me.  I think she in same boat as me.  I normally don't like put my emotion out there for anyone and everyone to see but sometimes just putting out there gets it off my chest and maybe I'll feel a little better and be able to breathe a little easier.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel like I'm in high school again with this love, it's hard.  On the plus side I didn't scare her away and she sent me a text over the weekend :)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7364997532276482301-952149375659135948?l=bluedog18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluedog18.blogspot.com/feeds/952149375659135948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7364997532276482301&amp;postID=952149375659135948&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7364997532276482301/posts/default/952149375659135948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7364997532276482301/posts/default/952149375659135948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluedog18.blogspot.com/2009/11/in-hiding.html' title='In Hiding'/><author><name>bluedog18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03593082341030127906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LyyseF2khD0/SUnQQv87FzI/AAAAAAAABWk/veo4VWQkoQY/S220/DSC_0206.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7364997532276482301.post-3746865122105511506</id><published>2009-05-21T23:21:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T23:58:52.931-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fish'/><title type='text'>Update coming</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/CIMG0621-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/CIMG0621-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/CIMG0591.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/CIMG0591.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7364997532276482301-3746865122105511506?l=bluedog18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluedog18.blogspot.com/feeds/3746865122105511506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7364997532276482301&amp;postID=3746865122105511506&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7364997532276482301/posts/default/3746865122105511506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7364997532276482301/posts/default/3746865122105511506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluedog18.blogspot.com/2009/05/update-coming.html' title='Update coming'/><author><name>bluedog18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03593082341030127906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LyyseF2khD0/SUnQQv87FzI/AAAAAAAABWk/veo4VWQkoQY/S220/DSC_0206.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7364997532276482301.post-560696129345530114</id><published>2009-03-31T00:33:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T12:46:26.879-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Road Bike'/><title type='text'>About done, just a little fine tuning</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 319px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/DSC_0210.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not quite finish yet on my build but it's ready to ride. I got my White &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Hudz&lt;/span&gt; yesterday so I was able to finish wrapping my handlebars. At this point I need to ride the bike to figure out what I needs to be adjust, already I know I need to shorten the chain. Not sure why I'm having issues with figuring how long the chain needs to be, I didn't have any problems with both my cross bikes. One thing I noticed about this build is it took me longer to get everything on and adjusted. Not sure why? My cross bikes are the same except for the brakes. &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 319px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 141px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/Zero100.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/2009whitestem.png"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 148px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/2009whitestem.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As for my stem I'm using a Salsa Scandium stem 0 degree, I think I want to go with a 6 degree stem but I'm not sure if I want to go with a white stem or black. I think the white will be too much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Might also do a zero offset seatpost, I don't know black or white but once again too much white?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As for my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Mavic&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Ksyrium&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Sl&lt;/span&gt; with the cheap tires, they're going to disappear and in their place a set of Red Chris King hubs laced to Ambrosia &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Crono&lt;/span&gt; F20 rims with, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; I don't know what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;tubulars&lt;/span&gt; I&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;'m&lt;/span&gt; going to run yet. I think my clincher days are about over. Once you ride a tubular tire for road or cross, you ass doesn't want anything else. I was going to use the Ambrosia &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;wheelset&lt;/span&gt; for my Rock Lobster but I just might have another set made up if I like the ride plus if I can find a set Ambrosia rim here in the states. I wish someone would make a nice box rim with machine sidewalls and that's light. How hard can that be? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once I'm done I'll take a better pic and list build for this bike. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7364997532276482301-560696129345530114?l=bluedog18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluedog18.blogspot.com/feeds/560696129345530114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7364997532276482301&amp;postID=560696129345530114&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7364997532276482301/posts/default/560696129345530114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7364997532276482301/posts/default/560696129345530114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluedog18.blogspot.com/2009/03/about-done-just-little-fine-tuning.html' title='About done, just a little fine tuning'/><author><name>bluedog18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03593082341030127906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LyyseF2khD0/SUnQQv87FzI/AAAAAAAABWk/veo4VWQkoQY/S220/DSC_0206.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7364997532276482301.post-5884387948045704582</id><published>2009-03-30T00:07:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T00:16:11.416-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cleaning'/><title type='text'>When a bachelor cleans the bathroom</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/DSC_0203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 319px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/DSC_0203.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm such a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;bachelor&lt;/span&gt; when comes to cleaning, some days I think what's the point?  I'm not trying to impress anyone and it's not like my house is filty.  And yes I do use a shop vac to clean my floors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it figures I try to rush the job of cleaning the bathroom which I just made a bigger mess.  I scrub down the whole shower but I can't hose down the upper walls of the shower since the shower sprayer(sorry brain dead can't think of the word) won't spray that high, so I go get a bucket and fill it up.  Instead of gently pouring the water down the wall I throw the water up against the shower wall.  I'm sure you guess it, most of the water bounce off the shower back on to me and everything else in the bathroom.  Lesson learn you can't skip steps, I think? HAha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7364997532276482301-5884387948045704582?l=bluedog18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluedog18.blogspot.com/feeds/5884387948045704582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7364997532276482301&amp;postID=5884387948045704582&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7364997532276482301/posts/default/5884387948045704582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7364997532276482301/posts/default/5884387948045704582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluedog18.blogspot.com/2009/03/when-bachelor-cleans-bathroom.html' title='When a bachelor cleans the bathroom'/><author><name>bluedog18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03593082341030127906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LyyseF2khD0/SUnQQv87FzI/AAAAAAAABWk/veo4VWQkoQY/S220/DSC_0206.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7364997532276482301.post-6496277519387963374</id><published>2009-03-25T22:32:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T22:54:16.873-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Road Bike'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hup'/><title type='text'>Clearance, wool &amp; waiting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/DSC_0195-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 319px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/DSC_0195-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I just had to put my cross wheels on the new road bike.  Look &lt;a href="http://thecompletejewishcyclist.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jason &lt;/a&gt; 3mm of mud clearance!  Nevertheless there isn't any air in those grifos.&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 212px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 319px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/DSC_0201.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Got my &lt;a href="http://hupunited.blogspot.com/2009/03/hup-limited-edition-wool-jerseys-extras.html"&gt;Wool Hup United jersey&lt;/a&gt; last weekend, it even has the 3 pockets in the back.  I'm still second guessing if I should had got a small instead of the medium but I'm sure I'll shrink in the wash, I'm goood at that.   I still look good in it plus it goes well with my counting sheep PJs bottoms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 319px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/DSC_0202.jpg" border="0" /&gt;One thing about a bike build I hate the most is waiting on parts to arrive.  Still waiting on a crank I bought ebay about 10 days ago plus a chain &amp;amp; cables set.  I just realize I need a 10mm spacer.  By next week I should have it completely built up.  It might be a good thing to since I'm having issues with my knee but it's feeling better.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Peace out girl scout!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7364997532276482301-6496277519387963374?l=bluedog18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluedog18.blogspot.com/feeds/6496277519387963374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7364997532276482301&amp;postID=6496277519387963374&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7364997532276482301/posts/default/6496277519387963374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7364997532276482301/posts/default/6496277519387963374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluedog18.blogspot.com/2009/03/clearance-wool-waiting.html' title='Clearance, wool &amp; waiting'/><author><name>bluedog18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03593082341030127906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LyyseF2khD0/SUnQQv87FzI/AAAAAAAABWk/veo4VWQkoQY/S220/DSC_0206.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7364997532276482301.post-3598284850473847277</id><published>2009-03-24T00:27:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T23:32:05.743-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Road Bike'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hup'/><title type='text'>Up to no good again;  PLUS packages!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/DSC_0179.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 319px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/DSC_0179.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One Small box filled with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;HUP&lt;/span&gt; United water bottles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/DSC_0174.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 319px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/DSC_0174.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One big ass box fill with a ton of paper &amp;amp; bubble wrap (sorry no pics of Elwood and Me going nuts with tearing everything up) Oh and one &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Neo&lt;/span&gt; Exile carbon fiber frame and fork. Got one HELL of a deal on the bike and it has less than 50 miles on it. Personally I would had love to get a custom but road racing isn't my bread and butter. That's reserve for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;cyclocross&lt;/span&gt;. I wanted &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt; simple for training and some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;crits&lt;/span&gt; races for this summer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7364997532276482301-3598284850473847277?l=bluedog18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluedog18.blogspot.com/feeds/3598284850473847277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7364997532276482301&amp;postID=3598284850473847277&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7364997532276482301/posts/default/3598284850473847277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7364997532276482301/posts/default/3598284850473847277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluedog18.blogspot.com/2009/03/up-to-no-good-again-plus-packages.html' title='Up to no good again;  PLUS packages!'/><author><name>bluedog18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03593082341030127906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LyyseF2khD0/SUnQQv87FzI/AAAAAAAABWk/veo4VWQkoQY/S220/DSC_0206.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7364997532276482301.post-5356629124941041092</id><published>2009-03-19T01:51:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T01:56:07.122-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cyclocross'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hup'/><title type='text'>Sweet!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/P1000008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/P1000008.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By this weekend I'm going to have a sweet wool Hup jersey and no the XXL isn't mine, I wear a medium. Ok it's alomost 2 am time to go to bed!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7364997532276482301-5356629124941041092?l=bluedog18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluedog18.blogspot.com/feeds/5356629124941041092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7364997532276482301&amp;postID=5356629124941041092&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7364997532276482301/posts/default/5356629124941041092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7364997532276482301/posts/default/5356629124941041092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluedog18.blogspot.com/2009/03/sweet.html' title='Sweet!'/><author><name>bluedog18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03593082341030127906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LyyseF2khD0/SUnQQv87FzI/AAAAAAAABWk/veo4VWQkoQY/S220/DSC_0206.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7364997532276482301.post-7821293320138100994</id><published>2009-03-19T01:28:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T01:37:53.437-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cyclocross'/><title type='text'>Mmmmm.....beer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/DSC_0142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 404px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 560px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/DSC_0142.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm know for drinking the stout beers (hey I'm skinny, trying to put some weight on). But I love a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Pilsner&lt;/span&gt; too, plus it's a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Pennsylvania's beer. Lionhead is brewed in Wilkes-Barre, PA. I have to say there are quite a few PA beers that are very tastey. By the way they did change the label (sorry no pic, too busy drinking one these bad boys) but it's the same great beer for $14 a case. Cheap &amp;amp; great, you can't lose! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7364997532276482301-7821293320138100994?l=bluedog18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluedog18.blogspot.com/feeds/7821293320138100994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7364997532276482301&amp;postID=7821293320138100994&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7364997532276482301/posts/default/7821293320138100994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7364997532276482301/posts/default/7821293320138100994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluedog18.blogspot.com/2009/03/mmmmmbeer.html' title='Mmmmm.....beer'/><author><name>bluedog18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03593082341030127906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LyyseF2khD0/SUnQQv87FzI/AAAAAAAABWk/veo4VWQkoQY/S220/DSC_0206.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7364997532276482301.post-7507440261759877443</id><published>2009-03-16T22:37:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T22:41:55.390-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Road Bike'/><title type='text'>Someone is up to no good</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/DSC_0167.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 319px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/DSC_0167.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;And that would be ME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;CX guy with road brakes, what gives?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7364997532276482301-7507440261759877443?l=bluedog18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluedog18.blogspot.com/feeds/7507440261759877443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7364997532276482301&amp;postID=7507440261759877443&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7364997532276482301/posts/default/7507440261759877443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7364997532276482301/posts/default/7507440261759877443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluedog18.blogspot.com/2009/03/someone-is-up-to-no-good.html' title='Someone is up to no good'/><author><name>bluedog18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03593082341030127906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LyyseF2khD0/SUnQQv87FzI/AAAAAAAABWk/veo4VWQkoQY/S220/DSC_0206.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7364997532276482301.post-2261622464405812876</id><published>2009-02-04T12:34:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T11:33:09.918-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Can you get me high? WHAT!!!?</title><content type='html'>Ok, I got a very strange requst from one of my kindergarten students the other day. When she ask I thought I didn't hear her right since the art room is sometimes (ok most of the time) loud. She repeated her self and I ask her 3 more time just to make sure. She said, "can you get me high?" I was utterly shock and confused and this wasn't one of trouble students. Then it dawn on me, she wanted her chair raised.&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 212px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 318px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/DSC_0101.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Yes, I'm in the science room, got kick out of my art room about 2 years ago.  Nice big room but I have 3 tables that sits 8 per table and they have sinks and gas fixtures not the best tables for an art room.  The brown thing on the table is peice wood a I glue in place to keep the students from throwing their trash in the sink.  &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/DSC_0104-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes my desk is alway is messy and I get lots of art that my students bring to my room for me to hang on my desk.  I have to say I love my younger students when they bring me art work that did at home or durning their free time in their classroom.  As much as I hate breakfest and lunch duty, it fun to see the students interact with me.  My bad students in class will come over to to talk to me or give me hug.  Kids can be funny at times.  There are days I hate my job but there days I love and amazed with what the student do and make.  I just need more those good days.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7364997532276482301-2261622464405812876?l=bluedog18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluedog18.blogspot.com/feeds/2261622464405812876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7364997532276482301&amp;postID=2261622464405812876&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7364997532276482301/posts/default/2261622464405812876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7364997532276482301/posts/default/2261622464405812876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluedog18.blogspot.com/2009/02/can-you-get-me-high-what.html' title='Can you get me high? WHAT!!!?'/><author><name>bluedog18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03593082341030127906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LyyseF2khD0/SUnQQv87FzI/AAAAAAAABWk/veo4VWQkoQY/S220/DSC_0206.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7364997532276482301.post-5539257731031119369</id><published>2009-02-02T14:54:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T09:12:36.493-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cyclocross'/><title type='text'>All Champion Out</title><content type='html'>Of course there was the Super Bowl last weekend but it was also the World Championship for men &amp;amp; woman cyclocross. I know I wasn’t expecting big things form the American men riders but bad luck for Jonathan Page and Ryan Trebon. For Page, I think he was having issues from a broken rib from an early race and also the stress from the missing the doping control and not being listed for World Championship roster until the last minute. Trebon was taken out by a camera boom!? Just to think he was taken out a year earlier in a head on collision when another rider cross the course tape. What I couldn’t believe was how the Belgian team rode as a team and not individuals and I think Nys Sven was surprised too, which he had a great race but came in 3rd. Albert Niels was a man on a mission, from the gate he never looked back and was gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the shocker of the days was American’s Katie Compton loss. She led most of the day way ahead of everyone with about 2 to 3 laps to go until Germany’s Hanka Kupfernagel and Nederthalen’s Marianne Vos caught Katie. Hanka and Katie did all of the work while Vos sat there and did nothing and at last second out sprint Hanka and Katie. I was pissed! She doesn’t deserve the World Championship, I found her to be quite lazy. Maybe simple put as &lt;a href="http://fatmarc.blogspot.com/2009/02/226-that-dutch-bitch.html"&gt;Fat Marc &lt;/a&gt;put it on his blog, a dutch bitch. Is it being too harsh? Maybe but Katie took charge for most of the race but not end where it matter. Sounds like the Super Bowl, I thought the Steelers lost the game until the last second but pulled through at the last minute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/HoogerheideWM09SoFWJA0209.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 215px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/HoogerheideWM09SoFWJA0209.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The USCF really needs to redesign the national jersey for the USA. Every nation you can tell which country they’re from since it has the country’s colors of or flags. But the USA, oh hell no! Red, white and black!!?? Black!? Where and in the hell did they come up with black! It’s BLUE! I heard the skinsuits don’t even fit correctly, let’s having someone who knows how to make cycling clothing instead of a shoe company. Nike has no clue what’re they’re doing. Poor Katie’s leg warmers rolled down her legs before the end of the 1st lap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Steelers won by the skin of their teeth. One of the better Super Bowls games in recent years. Katie Compton came in 3rd still good but still had a great race. The USA’s men, well we will have to see how they do next year and I do think Page will have a better year next season. Plus Mid-Atlantic’s team C3-Sollay’s Laura Van Gilder got 19th at worlds. Just think it was her first year racing cyclocross, now I call that a good season.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7364997532276482301-5539257731031119369?l=bluedog18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluedog18.blogspot.com/feeds/5539257731031119369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7364997532276482301&amp;postID=5539257731031119369&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7364997532276482301/posts/default/5539257731031119369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7364997532276482301/posts/default/5539257731031119369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluedog18.blogspot.com/2009/02/all-champion-out.html' title='All Champion Out'/><author><name>bluedog18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03593082341030127906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LyyseF2khD0/SUnQQv87FzI/AAAAAAAABWk/veo4VWQkoQY/S220/DSC_0206.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7364997532276482301.post-6775145251012329192</id><published>2009-01-28T21:49:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T23:11:06.231-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Snow day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cyclocross'/><title type='text'>Snow Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/snowdayplease.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 448px" alt="" src="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/snowdayplease.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love snow days! I tend to be very productive &amp;amp; I even get up early and any one who knows me I'm not a morning person and don't bug me until atleast 9 a.m. Well this has to be my laziest snow day, I fell back to sleep after I got the call and didn't get up until 10, still have a chance to be productive right....mmm maybe? Had breakfast and did get out and clear the snow, back in the house check my email and read some blogs and have a snack. Later headed over to my parents' place and clear their side walks and drive way. They live on a corner lot, whole lot more snow to remove, it took 2 hours which should taken me one. Boy I'm getting slow in my old age? No, just inch of ice on top of the snow plus my dad didn't have extra gas for the snow blower so I had to had get some more. Personally I rather do it with a shovel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least was thinking about cyclocross racing &amp;amp; how I'm going to miss the&lt;a href="http://www.bikereg.com/events/register.asp?eventid=7342"&gt; Cross my Heart &lt;/a&gt;this Sunday since my back is out of whack and didn't get my back adjusted today and the doc doesn't want me racing until she is happy with my back. If it was in middle of season I would be going nuts but this only one race, off season. I've been keeping my cyclocross fetish in check by reading the blogs and buying parts. I couldn't help myself after Christmas, there where all these deals and big % off sales. I got some stuff in the other week and the rest is coming in next week, I think I will keep you guys guessing, LOL! If you want someone else teasing you, check out &lt;a href="http://japanesecyclocross.blogspot.com/"&gt;Yash's Zanconato &lt;/a&gt;Cross bike. Pretty sweet if you ask me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to laugh last week when &lt;a href="http://thecompletejewishcyclist.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jason&lt;/a&gt; comment on my last blog about my work in my basement, hate &lt;a href="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/DSC_0691.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 313px" alt="" src="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/DSC_0691.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;to say I don't work on my bikes in the basement, but upstairs in front living room on my of all things 20x15 foot Belgian rug. Don't get upset about me messing up a good rug, I bought it at a yard sell back in college &amp;amp; it's a little worn. But nice enough to work barefoot. Sorry didn't find any bike pics but Elwood sitting on the Belgian rug will work for me. I might not tell you yet what I got plan for my &lt;a href="http://rocklobstershop.blogspot.com/"&gt;Rock Lobster &lt;/a&gt;but I'll tell you what I'm lusting for. There's not too many areas on my bike to lighten it up any more except maybe running Shimano 7900 but I don't see that happening. So the seat post is my best bet. I have a generic one on now, I don't think it's that heavy but the &lt;a href="http://www.woodmancomponents.com/catalog/categorie.php?cat=sea&amp;amp;lang=en&amp;amp;art=sea3"&gt;Woodman Post EL &lt;/a&gt;is 85 grams for 250mm post. Now that would save me weight. Later this weekend I should have my parts and new wheel set, opps I said too much. Don't worry it's not another carbon wheel set, I wish.&lt;a href="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/post-el.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 235px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 284px" alt="" src="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/post-el.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7364997532276482301-6775145251012329192?l=bluedog18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluedog18.blogspot.com/feeds/6775145251012329192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7364997532276482301&amp;postID=6775145251012329192&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7364997532276482301/posts/default/6775145251012329192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7364997532276482301/posts/default/6775145251012329192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluedog18.blogspot.com/2009/01/snow-day.html' title='Snow Day!'/><author><name>bluedog18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03593082341030127906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LyyseF2khD0/SUnQQv87FzI/AAAAAAAABWk/veo4VWQkoQY/S220/DSC_0206.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7364997532276482301.post-8895831211701370291</id><published>2009-01-21T19:46:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T23:39:41.595-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='woodworking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dogs'/><title type='text'>A little work in the basement</title><content type='html'>Over my winter break I final got some work time in my wood shop in the basement, it's another great way for me to relieve stress other than racing cyclocross. But that wasn't the case for 5 weeks leading up to Christmas. I was having a new furnace and central air put in the house which had no air ducts at all, needless to say there was a whole lot of ripping and tearing in the walls and ceiling with a crew which didn't clean up after themselves. Nothing like coming home finding my floors looked like someone threw a bag of flour up in the air and just let land every where which left me stressed. The first couple of days home on break I spent just cleaning, it took me 2 days alone to clean my workshop and put it back in order. The work on the central air isn't done yet but at least they just need to hook it up and nothing else but at least for the most part the heavy part of the work is done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bad things about getting a new furnace besides the mess was I wasn't able to make my dad's Christmas present which I got started on after Christmas day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/DSC_0087.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Tell you the truth I love my table saw! It's my grandfather's Sears &amp;amp; Robuck saw from the 1930's which is still in great shape and better than most table saws on the market today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/DSC_0092.jpg" border="0" /&gt;But I still like my modern tools too! You might be wondering what I'm making? I was building a rolling cart to hold and air compressor and air hose reel, plus I was making one for myself too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/DSC_0094.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Plus durning this week I was dog sitting my parents' dog LUCCA! Don't let the cute &amp;amp; innocent face fool you. This was her can you play with me look since Elwood won't play face.&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/DSC_0097-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;In less than 60 seconds a get the LOOK of stop taking my picture and get your butt upstairs and play with me and give me a snack.&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 212px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/DSC_0059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Meanwhile Elwood was asleep on the couch. He's not much of a fan of hangout out in the basement like Lucca but again Lucca likes to find wood pieces to steal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/DSC_0098.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/DSC_0108.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 210px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/DSC_0123.jpg" border="0" /&gt;If you're not sure what to get a guy for Christmas that's a woodworker, you can't go wrong with clamps. I never have enough of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/DSC_0104-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Wow! This is one quick dog, later that night I get up to check my email before going to bed, she's curled up in a little ball sleeping and I come back in less than 2 minutes to find her in the same spot sleeping but now with a pair of my socks and yes that's my underwear she using as a blanket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 234px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 297px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/DSC_0131.jpg" border="0" /&gt;A little sanding and add the air hose reel and my dad's air comprosser cart is done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/DSC_0135.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I think he liked his present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/DSC_0068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Here's my cart, I still need to sand the sides but I'm happy with even though I like my dad's better. Next project should be a computer desk, it would be nice to get my computer off my dinner table.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7364997532276482301-8895831211701370291?l=bluedog18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluedog18.blogspot.com/feeds/8895831211701370291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7364997532276482301&amp;postID=8895831211701370291&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7364997532276482301/posts/default/8895831211701370291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7364997532276482301/posts/default/8895831211701370291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluedog18.blogspot.com/2009/01/little-work-in-basement.html' title='A little work in the basement'/><author><name>bluedog18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03593082341030127906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LyyseF2khD0/SUnQQv87FzI/AAAAAAAABWk/veo4VWQkoQY/S220/DSC_0206.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7364997532276482301.post-1795478732457052273</id><published>2008-12-17T22:21:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T22:18:48.775-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cyclocross'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='racing'/><title type='text'>SPANKED!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/spank.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/spank.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought spanked sounded better than spent, which in my case either word works for me. I finished up the 2008 cyclocross season Dec 7 at Reston VA for the Capital Cross. Needles to say I didn't end the season quite the way I wanted to, but the way I've been feeling two weeks before the last race. I'm not surprised how it ended. I was hoping to finish the season racing the C race and getting one more chance to race against many of my cross buddies and try to get in the top 10, but faith had other plans or at least me not thinking too clearly about what time I needed to be there. I arrived 10 minutes before the start of my races, as you can guess I didn't get to race in the C race. I ended up signing up for the B race and expected to get my ass kicked by everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last 3 weeks of the season I was burnt out. Placing 4th &amp;amp; 2 upgrade points and at Wonderland &amp;amp; 13 at Tacchino Ciclocross I should been on top of the world but I wasn't. I knew at Tacchino I was getting sick, I should had gone home after the race and take care of myself so I wouldn't get sick but hung out watched the races drank plenty of beer. Every time I finished a beer some else would hand me another, I did have a great time. But two days later they post results on crossresults.com and I'm listed as a DNF! WTF! about two weeks later contacting the race officials everything was straighten out and I got my 2 up grade points. It is still listed on crossresult.com as dnf and it wrecked my average which still bums me but at least it's correct with USCF were it really matters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was sick for about week and was feeling better but I didn't race the MABRA Championship only because it was pouring rain and cold, I would had just gotten sicker. I would had love to race but I have to think of my health too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time Capital Cross came up I was done, it wasn't even a big deal that I missed my race. Yea I did get excited at first but in about five seconds later I could careless. I was planning to try some B races for the 2009 season. The way I look at is I got a head start for next season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On top of being burnt out, work has been very stressful and they change the schedule and mix up the classes making hard to grade anything letting alone have some sense of order. I had a new furnace put in and contactors have been in my house for 4 weeks ripping holes in the wall and floors and putting in new air ducts. Heavy dust every where, I'm sick again because of the dust. I have to mop every day. They flooded the toilet, just not cool. They should be out of here by friday, so guess what type of fun I'm going to have this weekend. I should have a cleaning party. At least thing should get back to normal after this week and get to relax. But beside the stress of everything in my life, meet someone new and be seeing her last couple of weeks now and enjoy spending time with her. I feel stress free and relax when she around. If you say that I miss my race because my mind was somewhere else (translate: meaning her) I wouldn't say you're wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to relax and focus on something other than cross&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7364997532276482301-1795478732457052273?l=bluedog18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluedog18.blogspot.com/feeds/1795478732457052273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7364997532276482301&amp;postID=1795478732457052273&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7364997532276482301/posts/default/1795478732457052273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7364997532276482301/posts/default/1795478732457052273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluedog18.blogspot.com/2008/12/spanked.html' title='SPANKED!'/><author><name>bluedog18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03593082341030127906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LyyseF2khD0/SUnQQv87FzI/AAAAAAAABWk/veo4VWQkoQY/S220/DSC_0206.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7364997532276482301.post-7371566464185293877</id><published>2008-11-20T17:43:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T22:19:23.378-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crossresults'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cyclocross'/><title type='text'>Hey no pressure!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;This morning I got email from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://stilltryingnottosuck.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt; telling me that my name is in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.crossresults.com/?n=racers&amp;amp;sn=pred&amp;amp;url=http://www.bikereg.com/events/ConfList.asp?EventID=7074"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;RED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt; for this weekend Wonderland Cyclocross Race. Some of you out there might be saying what? But if you race cylocross most likely you know that means on the race predictor on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.crossresults.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CyclocrossResults&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt; that I'm listed to come in 1st place or I'm going to be a big loser. I doubled check most of the riders' stats and there really only two riders who will give me a run for my money. I'm not expecting to come in 1st but I do see a top 5 spot and get an upgrade point. But hey like Mark said no pressure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;The midnight edit: I'm dissappointent by the end of registration tonight 10 more riders sign up for my race and one person who's results are slightly better than mine has bump me from the 1St place in the prediction. I was hoping when I got home from work today (figures it was teacher/ parent night at work and I didn't get home until 9) to use my screen capture to capture the moment and now I've been rob of that. &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/crossresults.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Ok, I'm not that upset but still pretty cool if you ask me. And by the way for Sunday race; Tacchino Ciclocross in Leesburg, VA, I'm predicted to come in 8th out of over 60 some riders.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7364997532276482301-7371566464185293877?l=bluedog18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluedog18.blogspot.com/feeds/7371566464185293877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7364997532276482301&amp;postID=7371566464185293877&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7364997532276482301/posts/default/7371566464185293877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7364997532276482301/posts/default/7371566464185293877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluedog18.blogspot.com/2008/11/hey-no-pressure.html' title='Hey no pressure!'/><author><name>bluedog18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03593082341030127906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LyyseF2khD0/SUnQQv87FzI/AAAAAAAABWk/veo4VWQkoQY/S220/DSC_0206.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7364997532276482301.post-2404987454400209496</id><published>2008-11-14T14:44:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T22:19:50.296-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cyclocross'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bikes'/><title type='text'>WTF! No racing this weekend.</title><content type='html'>That's right, you heard it right no racing. I was planning to race both days at the US grand &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Prix&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Cyclocross&lt;/span&gt; at the Mercer Cup. I missed the race last year for a wedding and as much as I want to do the Mercer Cup, it's not happening for me. I need a break and can't &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;justify Spending two night in a hotel, driving over 3 hours one way for a race 8am and only for 30 minutes long. I'm sorry 30 minutes isn't be long enough to move through a large field unless I'm in the first 5 rows. The way I look at is I can spend over $300 for a short race in NJ or have my Chris King hubs laced up to some tubular rims for the same cost. You do the math.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/DSC_0653.jpg" border="0" /&gt;As you can see from the picture from above, I got plenty to do. I have nice long list of things to fix on both bikes. Maybe I'll update my blog this weekend too. For all those at there planning to race, have a fun &amp;amp; safe race this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7364997532276482301-2404987454400209496?l=bluedog18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluedog18.blogspot.com/feeds/2404987454400209496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7364997532276482301&amp;postID=2404987454400209496&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7364997532276482301/posts/default/2404987454400209496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7364997532276482301/posts/default/2404987454400209496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluedog18.blogspot.com/2008/11/wtf-no-racing-this-weekend.html' title='WTF! No racing this weekend.'/><author><name>bluedog18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03593082341030127906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LyyseF2khD0/SUnQQv87FzI/AAAAAAAABWk/veo4VWQkoQY/S220/DSC_0206.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7364997532276482301.post-5798001574008938474</id><published>2008-10-26T21:00:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T22:20:19.901-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cyclocross'/><title type='text'>Granogue &amp; Wissahichkon Cross Pics!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/DSC_0895.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/DSC_0895.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/DSC_0895.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok I know I've been slacking on the whole blogging thing, I'll try to keep update. Until I actually write something this week here a link to the pictures I took last week at the &lt;a href="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/DSC_0895.jpg"&gt;Granogue &amp;amp; Wissahichkon Cross races.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pretty cool to see the pros and getting a chance to talk to Richard Sachs about tubular tires.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7364997532276482301-5798001574008938474?l=bluedog18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluedog18.blogspot.com/feeds/5798001574008938474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7364997532276482301&amp;postID=5798001574008938474&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7364997532276482301/posts/default/5798001574008938474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7364997532276482301/posts/default/5798001574008938474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluedog18.blogspot.com/2008/10/granogue-wissahichkon-cross-pics.html' title='Granogue &amp; Wissahichkon Cross Pics!'/><author><name>bluedog18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03593082341030127906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LyyseF2khD0/SUnQQv87FzI/AAAAAAAABWk/veo4VWQkoQY/S220/DSC_0206.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7364997532276482301.post-6333148307892323314</id><published>2008-05-05T23:45:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T22:18:22.288-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vet'/><title type='text'>Elwood at the vet for Surgery</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/DSC_0367-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/DSC_0367-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I drop Elwood off this afternoon to the vet’s for surgery on his rear right knee, tomorrow morning they’re going to prep him to repair his ACL. I was hoping that over time and taking easy his ACL would repair it’s self but anyone that knows anything about a lab is that they’re full of energy and hard to keep them calm. He juried his knee twice over a month and half, the first time it wasn’t that bad and started to walk on his leg after 3 days and the anti-flammatory pills were helping but 2 weeks later Elwood reinjuried his knee jumping up the steps, so back to vet. Some x-rays later and higher dose meds the vet wanted to see if his knee would improve in about a month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He’s starting to spend as much time as my parents’ dog Lucca does at the vets. She’s accident prone and dumbass but I still love her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well a week past from his last visit and Elwood was still carrying his leg but I noticed when he would walked on it, his knee was making a popping sound and getting louder. Not good. Call the vet up and talked to him about it and we both agreed that he’s going to need surgery. Good thing is Elwood’s vet knows him pretty well not because of the visit to the office but the Doc is my parents’ neighbor and on our walks we past his house all the time. So he knows Elwood more on the personal side than work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s seems strange that Elwood isn’t home right now, funny how I feel a little lost. It’s not like I haven’t been away from him before but I knew that when I was away he was been taking care by family members or friends. I just worrying about how the surgery is going to go and at least he’ll be home by Wednesday. &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/[IMG]http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/DSC_0367-1.jpg[/IMG]"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7364997532276482301-6333148307892323314?l=bluedog18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluedog18.blogspot.com/feeds/6333148307892323314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7364997532276482301&amp;postID=6333148307892323314&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7364997532276482301/posts/default/6333148307892323314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7364997532276482301/posts/default/6333148307892323314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluedog18.blogspot.com/2008/05/elwood-at-vet-for-surgery.html' title='Elwood at the vet for Surgery'/><author><name>bluedog18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03593082341030127906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LyyseF2khD0/SUnQQv87FzI/AAAAAAAABWk/veo4VWQkoQY/S220/DSC_0206.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7364997532276482301.post-8424229840402466326</id><published>2008-04-18T23:24:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T23:24:43.400-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My wake up call from Homeland Security</title><content type='html'>My phone rings at 8 in the morning on a Saturday, waking me up.  I’m thinking my parents need something since most of my friends would still be in bed too, but what I do hear is the guy introduced himself as Homeland Security Agent.  Ok! I’m awake now! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ask him what I can I help you with (needles to say I’ve never been ask for help from a government department before).  Well he tells me he can’t find a buddy of mine and my name was used as a reference and he figured to call me to locate him.  I’ve been used as references before and talked to other government agencies, but never ask to locate someone.  As sarcastic as I am, I had a hell of a time not to make a sarcastic remark but again I don’t want my buddy to lose out on a job because of smart remark I made.  But I was thinking it.  WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU CAN’T FIND HIM, YOU’RE HOMELAND SECURITY!  But I didn’t say it.  I gave him the phone number and told the agent if you still can’t reach him, call me back and I’ll see what I can do for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It gets better; I talked to my buddy later in the day to tell that Homeland Security is looking for him.  He starts to laugh and tells me that 3 different agents before have try to interview him.  I ask what’s the problem then, he tell me before you can even get interview you need to get a medical evaluation which he said he fail, something minor but still disqualify him for the job.  Apparently no one in the agency talks to each other and he has told every person that called him that he was disqualify and none of the information hasn’t been pass on the subject.  Make one wonder about the government in this day in age of technology with the lack of communication.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7364997532276482301-8424229840402466326?l=bluedog18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluedog18.blogspot.com/feeds/8424229840402466326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7364997532276482301&amp;postID=8424229840402466326&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7364997532276482301/posts/default/8424229840402466326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7364997532276482301/posts/default/8424229840402466326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluedog18.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-wake-up-call-from-homeland-security.html' title='My wake up call from Homeland Security'/><author><name>bluedog18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03593082341030127906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LyyseF2khD0/SUnQQv87FzI/AAAAAAAABWk/veo4VWQkoQY/S220/DSC_0206.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7364997532276482301.post-9087079301832716291</id><published>2008-01-27T13:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T13:42:11.998-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh dear!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" target="_blank" action="'view&amp;amp;current="&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm moving some my older blogs from my MySpace page to over this page I figure it would be easier to use Blogger. This is from December 22, 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh deer! Is exactly what I thought on Wednesday night while walking Elwood up to the school for his run. I kept him on his leash a little longer than I normally do and I'm glad I did. I was just about ready to let him off his leash I looked up in shadow about 40 feet away there was a doe staring right out us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I looked like a deer in headlights so did the deer, he wasn't moving which I thought was very odd for wildlife. I decided to walk further down the road hoping the deer would go away but NOPE! It followed us down the road and got within 15 feet of us. All I could think about was that Elwood and I were going to be on the 11 o'clock news telling our story how we were mauled by a deer. The deer was finally spooked by a pasting car and slowly left the area. Today I did find out why the deer didn't run, it's someone pet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's the news article my dad sent me today about it: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i302/bluedog18/deer.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear the doe was twice the size when I ran into her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Shippensburg man lassos deer&lt;br /&gt;By &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cumberlink.com/articles/2007/12/22/news/dheberlig@cumberlink.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Dale Heberlig, Sentinel Reporter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;, December 22, 2007&lt;br /&gt;A Neff Avenue resident captured a deer Wednesday night, using a rope lasso to collar the wayward doe just a block from where a buck caused an uproar Nov. 5 when it burst through the front door of a house, slammed into a plate glass window at a convenience store and hurdled a 6-foot-high fence into the playground at McDonald's.The deer that wandered into Wayland Stouffer's back yard in the 400 block of East Neff Avenue Wednesday was an unusual-looking critter with a different temperament than the panicked buck from six weeks ago.Judy, a piebald deer — marked with a white face, lower body and legs and blue eyes — resembles an enormous goat at first glance and is as close to a family pet as a wild animal can get.Judy walked away from her pen at a deer farm south of Shippensburg 11 days earlier. The doe is pregnant, having been artificially inseminated Nov. 7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Bill Noll says he raised the 9-year-old doe from birth, housing her in a playpen in his house when she was a fawn."She's like a member of the family," Noll says of the remarkable recovery of his animal. "Thank God she didn't get run over by a car or get shot."Noll says he saw Judy walk out of her pen Dec. 8 — the last Saturday of Pennsylvania's deer season — when the gate was inadvertently left open."She walked out into the field, and we thought we could go out and just walk her back, but she took off," Noll recalls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;He says he spent three-and-half hours following the deer and searching for her after she mingled with a herd of wild deer.Judy walked south along Route 11, Noll says, then crossed the highway and trekked east across fields to the vicinity of Interstate 81, where his "pet" mingled with wild deer.That's the last he saw her — until Wednesday night, when she materialized out the gloom near Stouffer's home more than three miles away."I'd kind of given up on ever getting her back," Noll says. "I'd left the gate to her pen open in case she came back and went out every morning and evening with a spotlight to see if I could see her."Noll says he even contacted taxidermists to see if any hunter had killed the deer and brought her to be mounted."I just thank God she's back," he says. "I don't need any other gift for Christmas."Stouffer says he spotted the deer about 8 p.m., when his mother and son returned home from a trip to get a Christmas tree."Mom was yelling 'There's a deer out here!' and I went out to take a look," Stouffer says. "Sure enough, it was a deer. I went back inside to get shoes and the kids were asking me, 'What are you going to do?' I said I didn't know yet."Stouffer grabbed a length of heavy rope, fashioned a lasso and got the upper hand when Judy walked between two rows of cars parked in a church parking lot."The cars had tinted windows and she couldn't see me, but I could see her," Stouffer says. "I waited at the end of a car and when she poked her head out, I threw the rope over her head."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Judy resisted furiously, "jumping up in the air six or seven feet," but he was able to hang on, and the deer calmed down a little as he talked to her.A bag of carrots hastened Judy's cooling off, and things were under control when wildlife officer Eric Horsh arrived and helped figure out where Judy belonged.In hindsight, Stouffer says, he may have been a little careless in his capture of the deer, "but once I got a look at her, I just had a feeling that she belonged to someone, and I didn't want her to get hit by a car."Noll couldn't be happier, and he says Judy is obviously content, too.He's been feeding Judy sweet treats — a blend of deer feed and molasses — to restore any weight she may have lost during her 11-day adventure."She's happy to be home," Noll says. "She's licking my neck and pulling at my shirt and beard, and there's not on a mark on her that I can find."If all goes well, Judy should deliver her fawn by Memorial Day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7364997532276482301-9087079301832716291?l=bluedog18.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluedog18.blogspot.com/feeds/9087079301832716291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7364997532276482301&amp;postID=9087079301832716291&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7364997532276482301/posts/default/9087079301832716291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7364997532276482301/posts/default/9087079301832716291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluedog18.blogspot.com/2008/01/oh-dear.html' title='Oh dear!'/><author><name>bluedog18</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03593082341030127906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LyyseF2khD0/SUnQQv87FzI/AAAAAAAABWk/veo4VWQkoQY/S220/DSC_0206.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
