<?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-3051501042635383396</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:05:10.869-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Drew's Blog</title><subtitle type='html'>RED</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drewsblog09.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3051501042635383396/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drewsblog09.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Drews</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13703615455364601368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3051501042635383396.post-1797271552851734333</id><published>2009-05-18T12:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T12:52:13.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Paridise</title><content type='html'>My grandma's house is very open. She lives at McNary Estates in a 4 bed, 3 bath house. Her kitchen is my favorite part of the house. Its about a 16x12 ft. spread with an island stove in the middle. It has a big fridge and a huge pantry in the corner. There are granite finished counters and fancy dangly lights. It reeks of amazingly great Mexican food.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3051501042635383396-1797271552851734333?l=drewsblog09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drewsblog09.blogspot.com/feeds/1797271552851734333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drewsblog09.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-grandmas-house-is-very-open.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3051501042635383396/posts/default/1797271552851734333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3051501042635383396/posts/default/1797271552851734333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drewsblog09.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-grandmas-house-is-very-open.html' title='Paridise'/><author><name>Drews</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13703615455364601368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3051501042635383396.post-5177698310381941514</id><published>2009-05-18T12:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T12:35:39.446-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3051501042635383396-5177698310381941514?l=drewsblog09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drewsblog09.blogspot.com/feeds/5177698310381941514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drewsblog09.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3051501042635383396/posts/default/5177698310381941514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3051501042635383396/posts/default/5177698310381941514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drewsblog09.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Drews</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13703615455364601368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3051501042635383396.post-2349355423180484757</id><published>2009-05-11T12:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T12:44:37.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chewy</title><content type='html'>Chewy skates, plays ball, video games, says dog &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;a lot&lt;/span&gt; and drives a red truck.&lt;br /&gt;He's chill, pretty laid back. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Doesn't&lt;/span&gt; talk much, kinda quiet. Funny and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;weird&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3051501042635383396-2349355423180484757?l=drewsblog09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drewsblog09.blogspot.com/feeds/2349355423180484757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drewsblog09.blogspot.com/2009/05/chewy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3051501042635383396/posts/default/2349355423180484757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3051501042635383396/posts/default/2349355423180484757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drewsblog09.blogspot.com/2009/05/chewy.html' title='Chewy'/><author><name>Drews</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13703615455364601368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3051501042635383396.post-7874179098434648842</id><published>2009-05-06T12:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T12:53:18.468-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sue Monk Kidd</title><content type='html'>Sue Monk Kidd was born and raised in the tiny town of Sylvester, Georgia. She &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;discovered&lt;/span&gt; her desired to become  a writer when she was a young child. She went to college at Texas Christian University and majored in nursing in the 1970's. She married &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Sandford&lt;/span&gt; and had two children, Bob and A&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;nn&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3051501042635383396-7874179098434648842?l=drewsblog09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drewsblog09.blogspot.com/feeds/7874179098434648842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drewsblog09.blogspot.com/2009/05/sue-monk-kidd.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3051501042635383396/posts/default/7874179098434648842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3051501042635383396/posts/default/7874179098434648842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drewsblog09.blogspot.com/2009/05/sue-monk-kidd.html' title='Sue Monk Kidd'/><author><name>Drews</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13703615455364601368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3051501042635383396.post-8413874673169025220</id><published>2009-05-05T12:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T13:07:44.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Civil Rights Movment</title><content type='html'>In 1948 President Truman signed an order with it saying "It is hereby declared to be the policy of the President that there shall be equality of treatment and opportunity for all persons in the armed services without regard to race, color, religion, or national origin." He basically started the freedom to all of the U.S. In 1955 a girl by the name of  Rosa Parks refused to give up her seat at the front of the "colored section" of a bus to a white passenger. In 1960 four protesters &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;sat at&lt;/span&gt; a diner and were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; aloud to order anything. Within six months they had changed the way of the diner,  swimming pools, theaters, libraries, and other public facilities.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3051501042635383396-8413874673169025220?l=drewsblog09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drewsblog09.blogspot.com/feeds/8413874673169025220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drewsblog09.blogspot.com/2009/05/civil-rights-movment.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3051501042635383396/posts/default/8413874673169025220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3051501042635383396/posts/default/8413874673169025220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drewsblog09.blogspot.com/2009/05/civil-rights-movment.html' title='Civil Rights Movment'/><author><name>Drews</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13703615455364601368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3051501042635383396.post-2525758093830633791</id><published>2009-05-04T12:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T12:51:22.221-07:00</updated><title type='text'>S.C.</title><content type='html'>South Carolina is on the east coast about 3 states up from Florida. There are few historical marks of this state like in the 1960 The Civil Rights laws ended segregation and protected voting rights of African Americans and other minorities. I've been here before and lived there for a month or so and it's a cool state. The water was cold and the ocean was on the other side but other than that it's not much different from here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3051501042635383396-2525758093830633791?l=drewsblog09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drewsblog09.blogspot.com/feeds/2525758093830633791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drewsblog09.blogspot.com/2009/05/sc.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3051501042635383396/posts/default/2525758093830633791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3051501042635383396/posts/default/2525758093830633791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drewsblog09.blogspot.com/2009/05/sc.html' title='S.C.'/><author><name>Drews</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13703615455364601368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3051501042635383396.post-6103121931512568733</id><published>2009-04-28T12:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T12:44:48.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Into The Future We Go</title><content type='html'>Hi my name is Andrew &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Bautista and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; 38 years old. I live Jamaica in Bob's old house with a son and wife. I have my own business and spend my free time teaching the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;young'uns&lt;/span&gt; how to skate and surf. We have a beater car but it runs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3051501042635383396-6103121931512568733?l=drewsblog09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drewsblog09.blogspot.com/feeds/6103121931512568733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drewsblog09.blogspot.com/2009/04/into-future-we-go.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3051501042635383396/posts/default/6103121931512568733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3051501042635383396/posts/default/6103121931512568733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drewsblog09.blogspot.com/2009/04/into-future-we-go.html' title='Into The Future We Go'/><author><name>Drews</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13703615455364601368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3051501042635383396.post-4156105732593218609</id><published>2009-04-23T13:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T13:03:29.812-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I believe in the best sport in the world, skateboarding! Skating has always been my favorite thing to do since I was a shrimp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     I started at about six to seven years of age and couldn't ever put it down. My dad taught me down in San Diego when we lived there and we would always skate down to the beach and back. I remember when my dad and I decided to race down a hill, it was all bad. We both had gotten the wobbles and collided into each other, rolled a few times and ended up in a ditch. Everything was fine though. We gimped home and passed out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     It was New Years 2005. My two friends, mom, and I were going to the new indoor Vans Skatepark and we wanted to stop by the Gardnerville Park to warm up. I tried to boot over an eight foot table and came up short. I stepped down and compound fractured my ankle. I had six screws, two plates, and three surgeries. I was unable to skate for a year and a half. In the end though, I think it's good to fall every once in a while. You never want to break any bones, but you learn from your mistakes. Skating is almost my life.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     I will always believe in skating until the day I die. This is a very good sport and a good stress reliever. If I were to ever have kids i hope that I could be there for them like my papas was for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3051501042635383396-4156105732593218609?l=drewsblog09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drewsblog09.blogspot.com/feeds/4156105732593218609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drewsblog09.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-believe-in-best-sport-in-world.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3051501042635383396/posts/default/4156105732593218609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3051501042635383396/posts/default/4156105732593218609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drewsblog09.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-believe-in-best-sport-in-world.html' title=''/><author><name>Drews</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13703615455364601368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3051501042635383396.post-1123277697841821286</id><published>2009-04-22T12:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T13:59:48.051-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Believe</title><content type='html'>I believe in not to many things...&lt;br /&gt;I believe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. That squatters are not bums&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;br /&gt;3. That i can make it through school&lt;br /&gt;4. I can get my car and license&lt;br /&gt;5. All about skating!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe in the best sport in the world, skateboarding! Skating has always been my favorite thing to do since I was a shrimp.&lt;br /&gt;I started at about six to seven years of age and couldn't ever put it down. My dad taught me down in San Diego when we lived there and we would always skate down to the beach and back. I remember when my dad and I decided to race down a hill, it was all bad. We both had gotten the wobbles and collided into each other, rolled a few times and ended up in a ditch. Everything was fine though. We gimped home and passed out.&lt;br /&gt;It was New Years 2005. My two friends, mom, and I were going to the new indoor Vans &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Skatepark&lt;/span&gt; and we wanted to stop by the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Gardnerville&lt;/span&gt; Park to warm up. I tried to boot over an eight foot table and came up short. I stepped down and compound fractured my ankle. I had six screws, two plates, and three surgeries. I was unable to skate for a year and a half. In the end though, I think it's good to fall every once in a while. You never want to break any bones, but you learn from your mistakes. Skating is almost my life.&lt;br /&gt;I will always believe in skating until the day I die. This is a very good sport and a good stress reliever. If I were to ever have kids i hope that I&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt; could be&lt;/span&gt; there for them like my papas was for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3051501042635383396-1123277697841821286?l=drewsblog09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drewsblog09.blogspot.com/feeds/1123277697841821286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drewsblog09.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-believe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3051501042635383396/posts/default/1123277697841821286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3051501042635383396/posts/default/1123277697841821286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drewsblog09.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-believe.html' title='I Believe'/><author><name>Drews</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13703615455364601368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3051501042635383396.post-7699110208570979410</id><published>2009-04-15T12:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T13:00:44.308-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The "WORD" On Salem</title><content type='html'>There are many things about Salem that are lame on many levels. There are way too many people on the roads, no jobs, and its &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;constantly&lt;/span&gt; raining one day or another. But the days in the summer are awesome! There's camping, the beach, skating, watching chicks in there fresh bikini's... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;haha.&lt;/span&gt; That's about it though...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3051501042635383396-7699110208570979410?l=drewsblog09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drewsblog09.blogspot.com/feeds/7699110208570979410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drewsblog09.blogspot.com/2009/04/word-on-salem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3051501042635383396/posts/default/7699110208570979410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3051501042635383396/posts/default/7699110208570979410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drewsblog09.blogspot.com/2009/04/word-on-salem.html' title='The &quot;WORD&quot; On Salem'/><author><name>Drews</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13703615455364601368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3051501042635383396.post-4480211893100167723</id><published>2009-04-09T12:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T12:58:47.869-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hitchin' Trip</title><content type='html'>About 4 weeks before I started school here my friend &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Greg&lt;/span&gt; and I hitched down to Tahoe and stayed there for a couple weeks. We started in Salem and made it down to Sac. Town in a day, with 3 rides. Went to Carson City where my brother and dad lives and stayed there for a few days. Hit up the best &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;skate park&lt;/span&gt; in NV. We left heading back to Salem and made it to Eugene at about 9:30 and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;couldn't&lt;/span&gt; get back home. We sat in the rain for 2 hours &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;flying&lt;/span&gt; a sign, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;trying&lt;/span&gt; to get home. Finally we made at 2:30 in the morning. Good trip, lots of fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3051501042635383396-4480211893100167723?l=drewsblog09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drewsblog09.blogspot.com/feeds/4480211893100167723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drewsblog09.blogspot.com/2009/04/hitchin-trip.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3051501042635383396/posts/default/4480211893100167723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3051501042635383396/posts/default/4480211893100167723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drewsblog09.blogspot.com/2009/04/hitchin-trip.html' title='Hitchin&apos; Trip'/><author><name>Drews</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13703615455364601368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3051501042635383396.post-4123252372205639747</id><published>2009-04-08T12:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T12:58:49.221-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No Laws</title><content type='html'>If there were no laws in our country, there would be anarchy. I hate the laws that we have, and the laws that we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt;, but if there were none to follow I think things would be hectic. There would be more crime and many more murders.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3051501042635383396-4123252372205639747?l=drewsblog09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drewsblog09.blogspot.com/feeds/4123252372205639747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drewsblog09.blogspot.com/2009/04/no-laws.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3051501042635383396/posts/default/4123252372205639747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3051501042635383396/posts/default/4123252372205639747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drewsblog09.blogspot.com/2009/04/no-laws.html' title='No Laws'/><author><name>Drews</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13703615455364601368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3051501042635383396.post-8924977730762083210</id><published>2009-04-06T12:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T12:49:41.237-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Technical Writing</title><content type='html'>How to make a PB &amp;amp; J&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingredients-&lt;br /&gt;1. Two &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;pieces&lt;/span&gt; of bread&lt;br /&gt;2. A knife&lt;br /&gt;3. Peanut butter&lt;br /&gt;4. Jelly&lt;br /&gt;5. Napkin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steps&lt;br /&gt;1. Take the two &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;pieces&lt;/span&gt; of bread and set them side by side on the napkin.&lt;br /&gt;2. Open peanut &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;butter&lt;/span&gt; and jelly.&lt;br /&gt;3. Take the knife and get a good amount of jelly on your knife and spread it evenly over one &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;piece&lt;/span&gt; of bread.&lt;br /&gt;4. Spread as much peanut butter as wanted on the other &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;piece&lt;/span&gt; of bread.&lt;br /&gt;5. Then put the two &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;pieces&lt;/span&gt; of bread together so the dry sides are on the outside.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3051501042635383396-8924977730762083210?l=drewsblog09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drewsblog09.blogspot.com/feeds/8924977730762083210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drewsblog09.blogspot.com/2009/04/technical-writing.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3051501042635383396/posts/default/8924977730762083210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3051501042635383396/posts/default/8924977730762083210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drewsblog09.blogspot.com/2009/04/technical-writing.html' title='Technical Writing'/><author><name>Drews</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13703615455364601368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3051501042635383396.post-495261669008021941</id><published>2009-03-11T12:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T13:05:54.814-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Barbie Dolls</title><content type='html'>I believe Barbie dolls are lame. Most kids play with action figures, not dolls. Barbie dolls are like the little Ken and Barbie dolls that all the young kids want to throw. No thank you... 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