<?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-6203722</id><updated>2011-08-08T13:50:07.385-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Pineapple &amp; Macadamia Breeze</title><subtitle type='html'>A view from behind a bar at Waikiki.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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>251</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6203722.post-114907146409557593</id><published>2006-05-31T00:28:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T00:31:04.113-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm pretty sure nobody still checks this site. I've moved on to other pursuits.  But I just read a really amazing post and just in case anyone stumbles upon this site, READ THIS.Kitzi</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/114907146409557593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=114907146409557593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/114907146409557593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/114907146409557593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2006/05/im-pretty-sure-nobody-still-checks.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-113474695940865068</id><published>2005-12-16T05:28:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2005-12-16T05:29:19.423-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mele Kalikimaka</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/113474695940865068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=113474695940865068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/113474695940865068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/113474695940865068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2005/12/mele-kalikimaka.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-112207305144604264</id><published>2005-07-22T12:51:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2005-07-22T12:57:31.456-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Google's Magic Carpet RideDuring my break last night I was looking at a Business Week and this column by Stephen Wildstrom. If you haven't downloaded Google Earth, it's pretty neat. Or even if you have.For armchair astronauts or those planning real trips, a free satellite-imaging program provides fun and some practical helpTECH &amp; YOU PODCASTToo many products, too little time is the story of my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/112207305144604264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=112207305144604264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/112207305144604264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/112207305144604264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2005/07/googles-magic-carpet-ride-during-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-112105963837187851</id><published>2005-07-10T19:25:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2005-07-10T19:27:18.376-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>TO IMAGINE IS EVERYTHING, TO KNOW IS NOTHING AT ALLTo be without some of the things you want is an indispensable part of happiness.-Bertrand Russell</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/112105963837187851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=112105963837187851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/112105963837187851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/112105963837187851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2005/07/to-imagine-is-everything-to-know-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-112068700177621247</id><published>2005-07-06T11:49:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2005-07-06T11:56:42.663-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Bronx is up, the Olympics are down .....While it came with the provisio that "This is not a scientific survey," New York's WCBS Radio reported that respondents to a website poll on their feelings about the Big Apple not winning the 2012 Olympics voted 83% "Relieved" and 17% "Disappointed."</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/112068700177621247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=112068700177621247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/112068700177621247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/112068700177621247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2005/07/bronx-is-up-olympics-are-down.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-111980529694318399</id><published>2005-06-26T06:58:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2005-06-26T07:10:39.636-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A TIP OF THE HAT The quote cited to the left is dedicated to WES  and his consistently creative art and commentary.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/111980529694318399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=111980529694318399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/111980529694318399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/111980529694318399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2005/06/tip-of-hat-quote-cited-to-left-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-111936354606430555</id><published>2005-06-21T02:17:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2005-06-21T04:19:06.076-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>LETTING SOMEONE ELSE DO MY RANTINGThe Celestial Fire of Conscience — Refusing to DeliverMedical CareR. Alta Charo, J.D.Apparently heeding George Washington's call to "laborto keep alive in your breast that little spark ofcelestial fire called conscience," physicians, nurses,and pharmacists are increasingly claiming a right tothe autonomy not only to refuse to provide servicesthey find </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/111936354606430555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=111936354606430555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/111936354606430555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/111936354606430555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2005/06/letting-someone-else-do-my-ranting.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-111673718554668640</id><published>2005-05-21T15:20:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2005-05-21T18:46:25.580-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ENOUGH OF THE SITHI saw Star Wars: Revenge of the Sith this morning with Kas. Let me tell you that Star Wars brings out a different side of Mr. Studious-Art-Guy. I don't mean he's a serious fan who has collections of Star Wars memorabilia or anything like that, just that watching him watch the movie was more fun than actually looking at the screen. Seeing Kas transform into an adolescent boy was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/111673718554668640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=111673718554668640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/111673718554668640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/111673718554668640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2005/05/enough-of-sith-i-saw-star-wars-revenge.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-111640730801650308</id><published>2005-05-17T23:00:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2005-05-17T23:08:28.020-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>FRIENDSI don't think I'm a very good friend. I used to think I was, but I think I need to re-define friendship.Can anyone tell me what makes someone a good friend? There are a lot of qualities I could list, but maybe I'm missing some crucial ingredient. I try to accept friends "as is" - conventional or unconventional. Their qualities and flaws all go into making them who they are, and I've always</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/111640730801650308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=111640730801650308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/111640730801650308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/111640730801650308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2005/05/friends-i-dont-think-im-very-good.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-111552206431140099</id><published>2005-05-07T15:34:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2005-05-07T17:14:24.436-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>TIME IS AN ILLUSION; LUNCH TIME DOUBLY SOI saw Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy today, and was hoping I could write a glowing review, but was disappointed. It was reasonably well done and funny in spots, but it left me feeling let down. The reason, at least in part, is likely because of the memories associated with watching my dad's bootleg tapes of the original British series when I was a kid. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/111552206431140099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=111552206431140099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/111552206431140099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/111552206431140099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2005/05/time-is-illusion-lunch-time-doubly-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-111436348195022123</id><published>2005-04-24T06:27:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2005-04-24T07:24:41.950-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ON THE BEACH (Apologies to Nevil Shute)I took some time off work and spent a week camping. Still cleaning sand out of the crevices, but it was worth every grain.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/111436348195022123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=111436348195022123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/111436348195022123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/111436348195022123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2005/04/on-beach-apologies-to-nevil-shute-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-111256836644499561</id><published>2005-04-03T12:18:00.001-10:00</published><updated>2005-04-03T14:12:19.316-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HILARY LOOKED GOOD IN THAT DRESS ON OSCAR NIGHTWe saw Million Dollar Baby yesterday. Not being a boxing fan, I wasn't expecting to be crazy about the movie, but I liked it. I wasn't prepared for the ending, though. Guess I was primed for a female Rocky - wins the title and lives happily ever after.Eastman, Swank and Freeman were excellent, as you'd expect. And Jay Baruchel lightened things up as </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/111256836644499561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=111256836644499561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/111256836644499561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/111256836644499561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2005/04/hilary-looked-good-in-that-dress-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-111233411665683491</id><published>2005-03-31T19:16:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2005-04-02T19:45:27.236-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>THANK YOU JONATHAN ALTERHowever anyone feels about the issue of right to die or right to live, Terri Schiavo's family is surely mourning, but I have just finished reading Jonathan Alter's piece (Take a Look in the Mirror) in Newsweek, and hope you'll find it and read it.He says much more than this, and it's all worth reading, but let me quote the last two paragraphs:   "The right wing should be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/111233411665683491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=111233411665683491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/111233411665683491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/111233411665683491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2005/03/thank-you-jonathan-alter-however.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-111154641112311637</id><published>2005-03-22T16:44:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2005-03-22T16:53:31.126-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WINDOWS BREAKINGThis item has been making the rounds for some time but a particularly aggravating session with Bill Gates' baby has  caused me to retrieve it. If GM Produced Cars like Microsoft Produces SoftwareAt a recent computer expo (COMDEX), Bill Gates reportedly compared the computer industry with the auto industry and stated, "If GM had kept up with the technology like the computer </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/111154641112311637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=111154641112311637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/111154641112311637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/111154641112311637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2005/03/windows-breaking-this-item-has-been.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-111084481943800604</id><published>2005-03-14T13:52:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2005-03-14T14:46:46.570-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>BLOGGING AWARDSBloggies announced its 2005 winners today in a number of categories. You have to scroll down the page but you'll see links to the best and the runners-up. If you start now, you can probably read all the posts for the bloggers who were recognized for worthiness and their links to links, etc. in time to see who wins in 2006.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/111084481943800604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=111084481943800604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/111084481943800604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/111084481943800604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2005/03/blogging-awards-bloggies-announced-its.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-110964567076994593</id><published>2005-02-28T16:45:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2005-02-28T18:27:03.646-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This is not original, but funny and maybe even insightful here and there.AS I MATURE...I've learned that you cannot make someone love you.All you can do is stalk them and hope they panic and give in.I've learned that no matter how much I care,some people are just assholes.I've learned that it takes years to build up trust,and it takes only suspicion, not proof, to destroy it.I've learned that you</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/110964567076994593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=110964567076994593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/110964567076994593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/110964567076994593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2005/02/this-is-not-original-but-funny-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-110934745838074019</id><published>2005-02-25T05:55:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2005-02-26T07:22:29.523-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>TALK TO ME ABOUT COMMUNICATIONAll the readers I know of out there are good at written communication. So tell me how well you communicate in personal relationships. Do your writing skills translate well into oral communication? I'm not so sure about mine.Has this every happened to you? While having what seems to be an innocuous conversation, you are suddenly, without warning, plunged into battle?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/110934745838074019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=110934745838074019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/110934745838074019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/110934745838074019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2005/02/talk-to-me-about-communication-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-110903926671970046</id><published>2005-02-21T16:03:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2005-02-21T16:40:05.886-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WINGING IT SIDEWAYSHaving grown up in a household that watched "Wings" during its prime-time run, I was skeptical of being able to visualize Thomas Haden Church as anyone other than Lowell, the slow-witted airplane mechanic. But feeling it my profesional obligation to see a movie about wine-tasting, I spent 15 seconds coaxing Joan into taking in a matinee.It's no surprise that an odyssey of two </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/110903926671970046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=110903926671970046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/110903926671970046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/110903926671970046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2005/02/winging-it-sideways-having-grown-up-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-110860912059483264</id><published>2005-02-16T16:24:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2005-02-16T17:06:54.443-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>BY POPULAR DEMANDDue to the overwhelming interest in my abduction (FOUR comments so far), Peter Jennings of ABC News has scheduled a 2-hour special next week. Feb 24 08:00pm"UFO: Seeing Is Believing"Unexplained phenomena and reports of unidentified flying objects include stories of alien landings and abductions from scientists, pilots, police officers, military personnel and Kitzi.Now for </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/110860912059483264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=110860912059483264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/110860912059483264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/110860912059483264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2005/02/by-popular-demand-due-to-overwhelming.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-110852602085224572</id><published>2005-02-15T17:39:00.001-10:00</published><updated>2005-02-15T17:53:40.856-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>CONFESSIONOne of the multitude of fans of this blog sent an email expressing concern about my recent absence, so I've decided to tell the whole story here and now. Friends...I was abducted by aliens. And not for the first time, either. It started when I was in high school. Only this time they took me back to the mother ship and kept me for almost a month.You've all seen those little blue-ish </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/110852602085224572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=110852602085224572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/110852602085224572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/110852602085224572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2005/02/confession-one-of-multitude-of-fans-of_15.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-110831912324697797</id><published>2005-02-13T08:15:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2005-02-13T09:04:02.313-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ROBIN MORGAN SINGS DO HOAfter a drink or two, bar patrons often feel they have conjured up solutions to all the world's problems but fact is that banter normally runs from mundane to more mundane. This is not necessarily any less so but last night there was a conversation about "profoundness" in media. One example cited was The Grapes of Wrath - a compelling fictional story but set against stark </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/110831912324697797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=110831912324697797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/110831912324697797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/110831912324697797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2005/02/robin-morgan-sings-do-ho-after-drink.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-110738564416623842</id><published>2005-02-02T13:56:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2005-02-02T13:16:44.626-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>THIS WAS PROVIDED TO ME BY A PATRON NAMED BILL. APOLOGIES FOR NOT PROVIDING REAL ATTRIBUTION.IF WOMEN DRINK....Beer: Personality: Casual, low maintenance; down to earth. Approach: Challenge her to a game of pool.Cocktails or Blender drinks with umbrella: Personality: Flaky, annoying, dizzy, and a pain in the ass. Approach: Avoid her, unless you want to be her cabin boy.Mixed drinks - no </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/110738564416623842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=110738564416623842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/110738564416623842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/110738564416623842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2005/02/this-was-provided-to-me-by-patron.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-110685564183973468</id><published>2005-01-27T09:06:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2005-01-27T09:57:22.460-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>NUMBERSLots of talk at the bar last night about the 27 Marines from Hawaii who were among the 31 killed in the helicopter crash in Iraq. The Kaneohe base is on Oahu's east coast (more familiarly the "windward side") maybe 15 or 20 miles from Honolulu. All the service branches are well represented in Hawaii and the military, and tourism, sugar and pineapples are the main industries. Not only do </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/110685564183973468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=110685564183973468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/110685564183973468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/110685564183973468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2005/01/numbers-lots-of-talk-at-bar-last-night.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-110651374874935842</id><published>2005-01-23T10:52:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2005-01-23T10:55:48.750-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'LL BE BACKIf anyone's still checking in, thank you. The world is a dangerous place and I've been out of commission. Not to worry.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/110651374874935842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=110651374874935842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/110651374874935842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/110651374874935842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2005/01/ill-be-back-if-anyones-still-checking.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-110356101520708294</id><published>2004-12-20T05:59:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2004-12-20T15:17:14.823-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>KITZI'S KRONICLES' KARDIt's been another banner year for the Bushnell Clan of Oak Park, Illinois and the World and once again time to bring friends and extended family up to date.I'm established in my almost-chosen field and push, pour, stir and shake with evermore a combination of flair and elan.Surfing is Hawaii's favorite pastime and I've jumped in head first, regularly visiting the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/110356101520708294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=110356101520708294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/110356101520708294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/110356101520708294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2004/12/kitzis-kronicles-kard-its-been-another.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-110325442767271200</id><published>2004-12-16T17:21:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2004-12-16T17:36:36.283-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SHOE SAVANTHave any of you shopped for shoes at Zappos.com? They have a good selection and good prices and free shipping.I'm here to warn you about their shopping cart. My experience with online shopping is extensive enough that I feel confident in how things work. I did my usual shopping around, plopping things into the cart as I always do, to be pared down to the essentials when I get tired</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/110325442767271200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=110325442767271200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/110325442767271200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/110325442767271200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2004/12/shoe-savant-have-any-of-you-shopped.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-110300041991630225</id><published>2004-12-13T18:55:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2004-12-13T19:14:29.046-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>BEST BROWNIES WITH FUDGE FROSTINGA gift from me to all of you on the anniversary of my very first blog. Yes, indeed. My first entry was written December 13, 2003. I'm not much of a cook, but I know what I like and these are really good brownies. Give them a try and let me know what you think.BROWNIESBeat slightly 1 1/2 cup whole eggs (6-8) and 1 tsp vanilla. Gradually add 3 cups sugar, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/110300041991630225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=110300041991630225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/110300041991630225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/110300041991630225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2004/12/best-brownies-with-fudge-frosting-gift.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-110271135590880742</id><published>2004-12-10T10:32:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2004-12-10T15:52:29.696-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>CHICK LIT 101 - MORE HOW NOT-TO-DOThis from my second entry in the Get Your Stiletto in the Door contest and my futile attempt to have art imitate life:JUDGE 1: Does the story begin in the right place? While I do think it’s important to get Kitzi settled in her new home, I want to get to the mystery sooner. There is really no conflict yet and we’re already 40 pages in. I’m wondering, what is</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/110271135590880742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=110271135590880742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/110271135590880742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/110271135590880742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2004/12/chick-lit-101-more-how-not-to-do-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-110239765417971711</id><published>2004-12-06T19:31:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2004-12-06T19:34:14.180-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SHAKE THIS THINGHaven't played with the snowglobe yet? You really must. I insist.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/110239765417971711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=110239765417971711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/110239765417971711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/110239765417971711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2004/12/shake-this-thing-havent-played-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-110204364204258001</id><published>2004-12-02T17:07:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2004-12-02T17:16:36.773-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I HAVE ALWAYS DEPENDED ON THE KINDNESS OF STRANGERSThough I consider fellow bloggers more friends than strangers. And in reference to the kind and helpful comments of Wes, Amanda, Cheryl and Deb on the previous post, I'll offer some general responses.It's evident that I did not have a grasp on what defines "Chick Lit" so it's back to square one on learning what that is. My naive assumption </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/110204364204258001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=110204364204258001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/110204364204258001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/110204364204258001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2004/12/i-have-always-depended-on-kindness-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-110195470176592021</id><published>2004-12-01T16:13:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2004-12-04T03:31:06.516-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>FAILING CHICK LIT 101As promised, I have prepared a summary of the advice contained in the critiques I received in my two entries to the Get Your Stiletto in the Door Contest. In each case, the contestant was asked to submit a synposis, the first three chapters, and, if applicable, the prologue.Some of this will result in "Duh" or "Don't you know anything about writing?" but it was still </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/110195470176592021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=110195470176592021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/110195470176592021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/110195470176592021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2004/12/failing-chick-lit-101-as-promised-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-110133292281984487</id><published>2004-11-24T11:40:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2004-11-24T14:06:52.590-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>CHICK LIT, KITZI STYLEBack in August, Caren linked to a contest for amateur chick-lit writers, sponsored by the Chick Lit Writers of the World chapter of Romance Writers of America. My friend Kas was engrossed in a research paper, so I had time on my hands, and I couldn’t stop thinking about the contest.I figured Caren wouldn’t steer us toward a scam and the $35 entry fee (roughly the cost of</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/110133292281984487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=110133292281984487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/110133292281984487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/110133292281984487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2004/11/chick-lit-kitzi-style-back-in-august_24.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-110116065684231586</id><published>2004-11-22T11:54:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2004-11-22T11:59:44.613-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>OLD DOG/NEW TRICKIs everyone as much a creature of habit as I am?When I cleaned the apartment the other day, I rearranged the area where I sit to use the computer so that the waste basket is on the other side of my chair. Now there is an ever-present pile of litter where the waste basket used to be.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/110116065684231586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=110116065684231586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/110116065684231586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/110116065684231586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2004/11/old-dognew-trick-is-everyone-as-much.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-110106121138669689</id><published>2004-11-21T08:05:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2004-11-21T08:20:11.386-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A BOOM WITH A VIEWAn elderly - or should I say upper middle-aged? - man was in the bar last night and asked if I'd ever heard of an Atomic Cocktail. I had, but in the context of an oral radioactive diagnostic concoction. He told me that back in the 1950's, watching atom bombs explode into mushroom clouds in the Nevada desert was a spectator sport in Las Vegas. Some motels advertised a "Great </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/110106121138669689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=110106121138669689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/110106121138669689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/110106121138669689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2004/11/boom-with-view-elderly-or-should-i-say.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-110091837516192201</id><published>2004-11-19T16:32:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2004-11-19T16:39:35.160-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>CHECK IT OUTIf you want to see what I look like, check out the blog of the very talented Wes.  Thank you so much for that, Wes.  I am honored to be in your gallery. You really made my day.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/110091837516192201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=110091837516192201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/110091837516192201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/110091837516192201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2004/11/check-it-out-if-you-want-to-see-what-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-110064241662204617</id><published>2004-11-16T11:50:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2004-11-16T12:00:16.623-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>CHARDONNAY CHATI stopped at the store to pick up some catfood for Joan's cat and while I was there, I selected a bottle of Syrah.  When the clerk rang up my purchase, she said, "Chardonnay would go better with the Friskies Ocean Whitefish."</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/110064241662204617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=110064241662204617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/110064241662204617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/110064241662204617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2004/11/chardonnay-chat-i-stopped-at-store-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-110046491929659883</id><published>2004-11-14T09:35:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2004-11-14T10:41:59.296-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>POWER OF IMAGESCBS Sunday Morning had a piece today about Magnum Photos. In case you didn't know, or had forgotten, back before I devoted my life to mixology, I studied photojournalism.There have been a number of photographs that  influenced me to take up that particular field of study. Stuart Franklin's photo of the student in Tiananmen Square in 1989 is an example. And I am constantly </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/110046491929659883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=110046491929659883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/110046491929659883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/110046491929659883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2004/11/power-of-images-cbs-sunday-morning-had.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-109996209398657917</id><published>2004-11-08T14:55:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2004-11-08T15:01:33.986-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>FUNDAMENTALIST THINGS APPLYYes, I am well aware that we had a national referendum last week and its resultant implications. But however Iraq is a year from now or five years from now, I'll bet it won't have been worth 1,000+ lives of Americans and its allies and untold thousands of lives of Iraqis. Not to mention those injured and the lifetimes of sadness of the relatives of the victims.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/109996209398657917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=109996209398657917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109996209398657917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109996209398657917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2004/11/fundamentalist-things-apply-yes-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-109946069007678382</id><published>2004-11-02T19:27:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2004-11-02T19:51:51.713-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"The fundamental things apply..."Found this quiz on Tamara's site. It fits. I love old movies."You must remember this, a kiss is still akiss". Your romance is Casablanca. Aclassic story of love in trying times, chockfull of both cynicism and hope. You obviouslybelieve in true love, but you're alsoconstantly aware of practicality and societalexpectations. That's not always fun, but at</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/109946069007678382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=109946069007678382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109946069007678382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109946069007678382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2004/11/fundamental-things-apply.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-109933894402648862</id><published>2004-11-01T09:39:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2004-11-01T09:55:44.026-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ALOHA CLOSE CALLHawaii traditionally votes Democratic and its 4 electoral votes are usually not worth the trip for the Big Guns among the candidates. But evidently polls show a close contest here so Vice President Cheney honored/dishonored - take your pick - the state with a campaign visit.  He reminded attendees at the convention center of December 7, 1941 which is/isn't relevant to ongoing </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/109933894402648862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=109933894402648862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109933894402648862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109933894402648862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2004/11/aloha-close-call-hawaii-traditionally.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-109916815748187881</id><published>2004-10-30T10:27:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2004-10-30T10:29:17.483-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>COLORBLIND?Here's a test for colorblindness. I got all but the last one right.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/109916815748187881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=109916815748187881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109916815748187881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109916815748187881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2004/10/colorblind-heres-test-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-109899744867756919</id><published>2004-10-28T10:59:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2004-10-28T11:07:14.066-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>RETURN OF THE DICK(See October 12 post)Mr. Jack &amp; Ginger P.I. was in the bar again last night. If he was on the job, he was a lot trickier this time, because I couldn't figure out who he was tailing. Maybe he just likes the bartender.Ya think?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/109899744867756919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=109899744867756919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109899744867756919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109899744867756919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2004/10/return-of-dick-see-october-12-post-mr.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-109882602200832798</id><published>2004-10-26T11:21:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2004-10-26T11:27:02.006-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WAR OR PEACEThere is talk about acts of terrorism to disrupt our elections between now and next week but unlike the situation in Spain, it is doubtful that terrorists would know how our election might swing if they were to create chaos.Who knows how insane people reason but it seems logical that terrorist forces would love to see George Bush in office for another four years to be a lightning </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/109882602200832798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=109882602200832798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109882602200832798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109882602200832798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2004/10/war-or-peace-there-is-talk-about-acts.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-109823635443917037</id><published>2004-10-19T15:11:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2004-10-19T15:39:14.440-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>PATH LEADS TO PATHWhen something is on my mind, that's generally where my conversation wanders unless someone directs it elsewhere. I've been thinking about career choices lately.  About how people make a choice of what course of study to follow, and then how they go about pursuing a career in that field of study.Conversations about this have led me to conclude that more often than not, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/109823635443917037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=109823635443917037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109823635443917037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109823635443917037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2004/10/path-leads-to-path-when-something-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-109771096025589792</id><published>2004-10-13T13:26:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2004-10-13T13:42:40.293-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>AFFIRMATION?Interesting development at my part-time bank job.  A supervisor approached me about the possibility of being part of a "management trainee" program.  She said that management believes that I have the potential for greater responsibility and that there are openings in the management program.  It would involve a sort of internship in different departments.It's flattering that they </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/109771096025589792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=109771096025589792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109771096025589792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109771096025589792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2004/10/affirmation-interesting-development-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-109762939447486602</id><published>2004-10-12T15:02:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2004-10-12T15:03:14.473-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>IS THERE A DICK IN THE HOUSE?Maybe I’m overly suspicious, but I think I spotted a private detective at the bar last night.  I’ve seen this man in the bar before, maybe twice.  His appearance isn’t especially distinguished, but he drinks Jack &amp;Ginger and that’s how I remembered him. There is some sort of convention at the hotel, and I noticed he showed up about the same time as some of the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/109762939447486602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=109762939447486602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109762939447486602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109762939447486602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2004/10/is-there-dick-in-house-maybe-im-overly.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-109743718029484466</id><published>2004-10-10T09:34:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2004-10-10T09:43:42.366-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ISLAND ENVY?I was unaware that I had a reader in Idaho until she sent me the following. It was pretty good, so I decided to share.YOU KNOW YOU ARE A TRUE IDAHOAN WHEN:1. "Vacation" means going east or west on I-84 (or I-90) for the weekend.2. You measure distance in hours.3. You know several people who have hit a deer more than once.4. You often switch from "heat" to "A/C" in the same</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/109743718029484466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=109743718029484466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109743718029484466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109743718029484466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2004/10/island-envy-i-was-unaware-that-i-had.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-109694734993338092</id><published>2004-10-04T15:27:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2004-10-04T17:35:49.933-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>OKAY, MAYBE IT'S POLITICAL - SO SUE MECheck out Political Compass.  It's interesting to see where you fit on the graph.  But what I liked best was the Iconochasm quiz.  Here's a sample:Who said this ?"To occupy Iraq would instantly shatter our coalition, turning the whole Arab world against us and make a broken tyrant into a latter-day hero ... assigning young soldiers to a fruitless hunt </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/109694734993338092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=109694734993338092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109694734993338092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109694734993338092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2004/10/okay-maybe-its-political-so-sue-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-109683437730370674</id><published>2004-10-03T10:12:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2004-10-03T20:02:42.413-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>RING OF FIRERumblings from Down BelowSaturday’s Topic du Jour at the bar started with a news report about Mt. St. Helens in Washington State and the predictions of its impending eruption.I was still in utero during St. Helen’s last big tantrum, so my memory is a little vague, but I’ve always felt a kind of kinship, having arrived in the world the same year she made her big comeback.It </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/109683437730370674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=109683437730370674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109683437730370674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109683437730370674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2004/10/ring-of-fire-rumblings-from-down-below.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-109598140384783871</id><published>2004-09-23T13:13:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2004-09-23T13:16:43.846-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>TICK TICK ....A man died and went to heaven. As he stood in front of St. Peter  at the Pearly Gates, he saw a huge wall of clocks behind him. He asked, "What are all those clocks?" St. Peter answered,  "Those are Lie-Clocks. Everyone on earth has a Lie-Clock. Every time you  lie the hands on your clock will move.  "Oh," said the man, "whose clock is that?" "That's Mother Teresa's. The hands </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/109598140384783871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=109598140384783871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109598140384783871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109598140384783871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2004/09/tick-tick.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-109582158931174223</id><published>2004-09-21T16:30:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2004-09-21T16:53:09.310-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>GIVE US A SONG...I have a story to share from the bank instead of the bar this time.  I worked at the former today and am off work from the latter tonight.A little old lady came to my teller window and said that she needed some help.  She seemed nervous and excited and asked me to look up the balance in her savings account.  While I was doing that, she kept talking nervously, saying that it </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/109582158931174223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=109582158931174223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109582158931174223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109582158931174223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2004/09/give-us-song.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-109571263041669418</id><published>2004-09-20T10:32:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2004-09-20T10:38:38.623-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A NEW LEAF FOR FALLI really am just as tired of politics as everybody else. I get sucked in sometimes, but I'm making a pledge to avoid political debate for at least a month. Too much trouble.Speaking of leaves, though, this is one of the times of year when I miss Chicago. Fall is great time of year and it doesn't feel the same in the tropics.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/109571263041669418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=109571263041669418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109571263041669418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109571263041669418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2004/09/new-leaf-for-fall-i-really-am-just-as.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-109548141818080786</id><published>2004-09-17T18:10:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2004-09-18T11:17:33.703-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A CHALLENGE TO US ALLI've been thinking a lot about the comments of Aaron Austin (Really Is That So) in response to my comments on his blog. Here is the last comment I received from him:"Don't give up yet on me, Ryan has got me thinking with his comments. Which is exactly what I was hoping for. I've rarely had my conservative views challenged in a reasonable way. It's causing me to take a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/109548141818080786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=109548141818080786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109548141818080786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109548141818080786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2004/09/challenge-to-us-all-ive-been-thinking.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-109547408011231446</id><published>2004-09-17T15:58:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2004-09-17T16:21:20.113-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>LOST IN SPACEI have developed Blogger's Block.  I either have too much to say and don't know where to begin, or my brain really has stepped out for air.Watch this space.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/109547408011231446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=109547408011231446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109547408011231446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109547408011231446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2004/09/lost-in-space-i-have-developed.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-109477939469778614</id><published>2004-09-09T15:17:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2004-09-09T15:24:28.256-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>EMPATHYThe father of a dear friend of mine passed away this week. It's hard to know how to show support for a friend when he is dealing with a loss like that. But I think it's important to make an effort, even if it feels inadequate.I didn't know my friend's dad, but I love my friend.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/109477939469778614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=109477939469778614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109477939469778614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109477939469778614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2004/09/empathy-father-of-dear-friend-of-mine.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-109459011382150715</id><published>2004-09-07T10:39:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2004-09-07T13:31:08.500-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SLOGANATORThe background story is as follows:Earlier this year, the website for the Bush-Cheney campaign - the real one, paid for by MBNA America and Richard Scaife - featured a "create your own banner" tool, where you could enter your own slogan and print out your own poster, with the Bush-Cheney logo, and a note at the bottom "paid for by Bush-Cheney '04, Inc."The best "organization </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/109459011382150715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=109459011382150715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109459011382150715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109459011382150715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2004/09/sloganator-background-story-is-as.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-109443223988956753</id><published>2004-09-05T14:52:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2004-09-05T15:00:46.033-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>GAS HOGS - YOUR TAX DOLLARS AT WORK(Don't Blame the Saudis)I've been reading Newsweek.This makes me angry:In 1990, SUV's made up 5% of American cars. Today they make up 55%. They violate all energy-efficiency standards because of an absurd loophole in the law that allows them to be classified as trucks.This doesn't:Kristen daughter-of-Al Gore has written a Bridget Jones-Carrie Pilby </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/109443223988956753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=109443223988956753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109443223988956753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109443223988956753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2004/09/gas-hogs-your-tax-dollars-at-work-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-109426380248571977</id><published>2004-09-03T16:05:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2004-09-04T17:47:48.270-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ETCH-A-SKETCH PRESIDENT"The party of Lincoln and Liberty was transmogrified into the party of hairy-backed swamp developers and corporate shills, faith-based economists, fundamentalist bullies with Bibles, Christians of convenience, freelance racists, misanthropic fratboys, shrieking midgets of AM radio, tax cheats, nihilists in golf pants, brownshirts in pinstripes, sweatshop tycoons, hacks, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/109426380248571977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=109426380248571977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109426380248571977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109426380248571977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2004/09/etch-sketch-president-party-of-lincoln.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-109400252490654823</id><published>2004-08-31T15:23:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2004-08-31T15:44:03.256-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>AUDIO-VISUALThere's a new cop show set in Hawaii on the Fall TV schedule. It will compete for hearts, minds, and time with Magnum, P.I., coming out on DVD.I'd like to read something romantic into this but having known K for a number of months, I'm sure it's just so I'll be a better research assistant for him. But he's trying to convince me to take lessons in Hawaiian - the language.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/109400252490654823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=109400252490654823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109400252490654823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109400252490654823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2004/08/audio-visual-theres-new-cop-show-set.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-109365555904814366</id><published>2004-08-27T14:28:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2004-08-27T15:12:39.046-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SURVEY SAYS .......Courtesy of Woman's Day. At least it's a break from political polls.What is the ideal size for a woman of average height?Size 8: 37%Size 4: 26%Size 10: 23%Size 12*: 14%*12 is the average size of the American womanLove me, love my body: 81% of you would choose to be married to someone you love even if it meant being overweightPerception vs. RealityThe reality: 64 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/109365555904814366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=109365555904814366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109365555904814366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109365555904814366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2004/08/survey-says.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-109349128413260168</id><published>2004-08-25T17:30:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2004-08-25T17:34:44.133-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>FATHERLAND SECURITYMy brother and I chat on IM sometimes and we tend to talk in code.  This is primarily because we know each other so well and it's just the way we communicate, but sometimes lately we exaggerate to confuse the Fatherland Spybots. I take my entertainment wherever I find it.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/109349128413260168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=109349128413260168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109349128413260168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109349128413260168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2004/08/fatherland-security-my-brother-and-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-109330666606330887</id><published>2004-08-23T14:10:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2004-08-23T14:17:46.063-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HOW I SPENT MY SUPPER BREAKFirst time I've ever seen a Fortune magazine but gleaned the following from it:430,000 people in the U.S. make a full-time living off eBay.Can my employer really ban camera phones from the workplace? Yes.Personals sites to find those singles whose political views are in line with yours:   RepublicanSingles.com                    conservativematch.com   </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/109330666606330887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=109330666606330887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109330666606330887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109330666606330887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2004/08/how-i-spent-my-supper-break-first-time.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-109295950255017383</id><published>2004-08-19T13:44:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2004-08-19T13:51:42.550-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HINTS THAT YOUR JOB IS IN JEOPARDYCourtesy of Stuff, a few subtleties for The Anonymous Blogger to watch for:Your coffee smells like urine.That burning effigy hung from the ceiling looks just like you!Bernadette from accounting would talk to you if her mouth wasn't full of bile.Your desk was moved to the stairwell.For your birthday, the office bought you a one-way ticket to hell.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/109295950255017383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=109295950255017383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109295950255017383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109295950255017383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2004/08/hints-that-your-job-is-in-jeopardy.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-109287523715616659</id><published>2004-08-18T14:24:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2004-08-18T14:27:17.156-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>IN THE MOOD FOR A MELODYReading the Blog of Wes a few days ago and his reference to Billy Joel got me thinking about my youth as a piano woman so I went out and splurged $100 on a Casio keyboard. The beauty of such toys (vs a baby grand) is not only the cost but the plug for earphones so I can pound away without riling the neighbors. Amy said if my John Thompson teaching books have not been </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/109287523715616659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=109287523715616659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109287523715616659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109287523715616659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2004/08/in-mood-for-melody-reading-blog-of-wes.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-109259923236094343</id><published>2004-08-15T09:35:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2004-08-15T09:47:12.360-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>TWILIGHT ZONE?There's a mystery afoot.  I just checked my blog stats and discovered that someone had searched "guy named Kas" and found my blog. I don't recall ever having disclosed that Kas is a shortened version of my friend K's full name, so now I'm confused. When I first spotted it, my reaction was that it must have been one of my friends or maybe even Kas himself who did the search, until </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/109259923236094343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=109259923236094343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109259923236094343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109259923236094343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2004/08/twilight-zone-theres-mystery-afoot.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-109253468836073217</id><published>2004-08-14T15:48:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2004-08-15T16:59:55.796-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ON THE QUAY AT KAUAIIf I had it to do over, I'd have planned an overnight stay in Kauai as there is much to see and a decent room can be had for $100 or so a night. Republicans will be paying that at the Waldorf Astoria later this month and they won't have the view. Some months ago, I noted herein reading that Mount Waialeale on Kauai is the wettest place on Earth, with an average rainfall of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/109253468836073217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=109253468836073217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109253468836073217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109253468836073217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2004/08/on-quay-at-kauai-if-i-had-it-to-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-109218760961986787</id><published>2004-08-10T15:24:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2004-08-10T15:26:49.620-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A MONDAY FEELINGIt's back to work for me tonight. My friends are off to the airport. It was really fun to have them here and I'll tell you more about our adventures tomorrow. Kauai is a slice of heaven.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/109218760961986787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=109218760961986787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109218760961986787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109218760961986787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2004/08/monday-feeling-its-back-to-work-for-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-109198041775648174</id><published>2004-08-08T05:45:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2004-08-08T05:55:33.153-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>DAY TRIPI wonder how long it will take my internal clock to get back to normal. I can't seem to tell what time of day or night it is with my friends here. We're not getting a lot of sleep, for one thing, and when we do, it's not on any particular schedule.Jaren and Corinne got to meet K yesterday and we all went snorkeling. Corinne is a little sunburned, but not too much, I hope, because we </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/109198041775648174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=109198041775648174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109198041775648174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109198041775648174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2004/08/day-trip-i-wonder-how-long-it-will.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-109193598798378354</id><published>2004-08-07T17:31:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2004-08-07T17:33:07.983-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>NEVER MINDI've agreed to take Corinne and Jaren clubbing and they've agreed to release me.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/109193598798378354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=109193598798378354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109193598798378354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109193598798378354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2004/08/never-mind-ive-agreed-to-take-corinne.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-109193440494686758</id><published>2004-08-07T17:02:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2004-08-07T17:06:44.946-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's Kitzi. Send help.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/109193440494686758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=109193440494686758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109193440494686758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109193440494686758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2004/08/its-kitzi.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-109175690360487586</id><published>2004-08-05T15:30:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2004-08-05T15:48:23.603-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This blog is hijacked.My name is Corinne. My buddy Jaren and I are appropriating this blog and wish to inform you that Kitzi is being kidnapped and forced to eat junk food. She has a well-stocked bar here, so we're pretty sure she's bringing booze home from work. Otherwise we'd be forced to drink cheap beer with the junk food, because we spent all our hard-earned dough getting to this island.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/109175690360487586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=109175690360487586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109175690360487586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109175690360487586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2004/08/this-blog-is-hijacked.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-109168161471464265</id><published>2004-08-04T18:26:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2004-08-05T10:38:10.416-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Excerpts from A LEAP INTO THE IMPOSSIBLEAnna Quindlen - The Last Word, Newsweek, Aug 9, 2004My friend, Jaren, says I have to post this, and if any of my readers are from Illinois, get out there and campaign for Obama:At the end of Barack Obama's keynote speech to the Democratic convention, I stood up and cheered at the TV. I was alone in the den with two dogs, a piece of needlepoint and a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/109168161471464265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=109168161471464265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109168161471464265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109168161471464265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2004/08/excerpts-from-leap-into-impossible.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-109158556536752387</id><published>2004-08-03T16:07:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2004-08-03T16:13:55.396-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm SO excited to have friends visiting from Chicago. They arrive tomorrow.My apartment is pretty small, but I don't think they'll mind, because hotels are expensive here. Joan let me borrow an air bed and some extra sheets for one friend and my sofa is pretty comfy for the other. I do have to work tonight but then I'm free until Tuesday. Did I mention I'm EXCITED?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/109158556536752387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=109158556536752387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109158556536752387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109158556536752387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2004/08/im-so-excited-to-have-friends-visiting.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-109138554274611647</id><published>2004-08-01T08:24:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2004-08-01T08:39:02.746-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>THE VILLAGEK and I saw The Village Friday night, and I've been trying to decide what to say about it.  I had very little information going into it. I read the synopsis on Fandango: "Set in Pennsylvania during 1897, the film revolves around a close-knit community that lives with the frightening knowledge that a mythical race of creatures resides in the woods around them."  It listed the genre as</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/109138554274611647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=109138554274611647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109138554274611647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109138554274611647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2004/08/village-k-and-i-saw-village-friday.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-109104621034408522</id><published>2004-07-28T10:22:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2004-07-28T10:23:30.343-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> LIFE It's just one technical difficulty after another. I could use a drink.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/109104621034408522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=109104621034408522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109104621034408522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109104621034408522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2004/07/its-just-one-technical-difficulty.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-109085236540349780</id><published>2004-07-26T04:31:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2004-07-26T04:32:45.403-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> I haven't had internet access for a few days. I'm back, but don't have time to write anything now. Later, I promise.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/109085236540349780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=109085236540349780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109085236540349780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109085236540349780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2004/07/i-havent-had-internet-access-for-few.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-109041134630228477</id><published>2004-07-21T01:54:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2004-07-21T02:02:26.303-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> A KNOT IN MY STOMACHJust home from work and I'm worried about my friend Joan. I haven't seen her for a few days and it has me concerned. Not that there's any reason she should keep me apprised of her schedule, but we usually wave and say hello nearly every day, and if she had planned to be away, I think she would have told me.  Hope nothing is wrong. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/109041134630228477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=109041134630228477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109041134630228477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109041134630228477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2004/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-109017872970454888</id><published>2004-07-18T08:36:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2004-07-18T09:25:29.703-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> EASY COME, EASY GO I had a date with K yesterday. I keep dragging him along to do touristy things, most of which he enjoys, but yesterday we just went to a beach he likes that is semi-private and swam and were lazy. We packed along drinks and snacks.  I was going to break the news to K about my engagement to Orlando/Hugh, but then I remembered how awful I felt when a guy I had been dating </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/109017872970454888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=109017872970454888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109017872970454888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/109017872970454888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2004/07/i-was-going-to-break-news-to-k-about.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-108975427161613291</id><published>2004-07-13T11:27:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2004-07-13T11:31:11.616-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Orlando Bloom came into the bar last night and asked me to come to his room after I got off work. So I did and we fell in love and will be married soon. Any questions?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/108975427161613291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=108975427161613291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/108975427161613291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/108975427161613291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2004/07/orlando-bloom-came-into-bar-last-night.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-108958243740487450</id><published>2004-07-11T11:40:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2004-07-11T17:22:09.610-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I got my eyes checked. No big news there, not even anything negative to report.  Hurray!  Not nearly as exciting as bruxism and breaking a tooth. I suspect there's not a single thing in my life worth reporting to the world at large. No celebrity sightings. Just an ordinary night at the bar.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/108958243740487450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=108958243740487450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/108958243740487450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/108958243740487450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2004/07/i-got-my-eyes-checked.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-108917604618978957</id><published>2004-07-06T18:53:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2004-07-06T18:54:06.190-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Is it just me or is Blogspot being seriously annoying lately?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/108917604618978957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=108917604618978957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/108917604618978957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/108917604618978957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2004/07/is-it-just-me-or-is-blogspot-being.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-108898431263673913</id><published>2004-07-04T13:36:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2004-07-04T13:38:32.636-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>NEW DRUGS FOR WOMEN  (Courtesy of  jokaroo.com)BUYAGRA: Stimulant to be taken prior to shopping. Increases potency and duration of spending spree.MENICILLIN: Potent anti-boy-otic for older women. Increases resistance to such lines as, "You make me want to be a better person. Can we get naked now?"ST. MOM'S WORT: Plant extract that treats mom's depression by rendering preschoolers </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/108898431263673913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=108898431263673913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/108898431263673913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/108898431263673913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2004/07/new-drugs-for-women-courtesy-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-108890876523977300</id><published>2004-07-03T16:34:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2004-07-03T17:34:44.766-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>THROUGH THE YEARSHappy Birthday #42 to Tom Cruise. I think I was 13 or 14 when I saw it on tape but "Risky Business" came out 21 years ago. Your are going to marry tom cruise. He is older andwiser and still is quite charming. Congrats! Which male celebrity are you going to marry? (14 choices now!!) brought to you by Quizilla</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/108890876523977300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=108890876523977300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/108890876523977300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/108890876523977300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2004/07/through-years-happy-birthday-42-to-tom.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-108881892129125314</id><published>2004-07-02T15:41:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2004-07-02T15:42:01.290-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This is a handy guide  that men may want to laminate and put in their wallet for easy reference.   DANGEROUS: What's for dinner?   SAFER: Can I help you with dinner?   SAFEST: Where would you like to go for dinner?   ULTRASAFE: Here, have some chocolate.     DANGEROUS: Are you wearing that?   SAFER: Gee, you look good in brown.   SAFEST: WOW! Look at you!   ULTRASAFE: Here, have some </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/108881892129125314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=108881892129125314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/108881892129125314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/108881892129125314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2004/07/this-is-handy-guide-that-men-may-want.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-108878831924093014</id><published>2004-07-02T07:07:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2004-07-02T07:11:59.240-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yes, I liked Spider-Man 2 and had a really good time.I'd write a review, but I have to work almost a full shift at each of my jobs today, and I'm tired just thinking about it. Maybe I'll sleep all day tomorrow.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/108878831924093014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=108878831924093014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/108878831924093014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/108878831924093014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2004/07/yes-i-liked-spider-man-2-and-had.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-108856963178277766</id><published>2004-06-29T18:25:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2004-06-29T18:27:11.783-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ANTICIPATIONGoing to a matinee tomorrow of Spider-Man 2. I'm excited.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/108856963178277766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=108856963178277766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/108856963178277766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/108856963178277766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2004/06/anticipation-going-to-matinee-tomorrow.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-108827171945419507</id><published>2004-06-26T07:38:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2004-06-26T07:41:59.453-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>GEOGRAPHY FOR THE AGESGEOGRAPHY OF WOMENBetween 18 and 22,  a woman is like Africa, half discovered, half wild, naturally beautiful with fertile soil.Between 23 and 30,  a woman is like America, well developed and open to trade,  especially for someone with cash. Between 31 and 35, a woman is like India, very hot, relaxed  and convinced of her own beauty. Between 36 and 40,  a woman is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/108827171945419507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=108827171945419507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/108827171945419507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/108827171945419507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2004/06/geography-for-ages-geography-of-women.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-108821589863021313</id><published>2004-06-25T16:06:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2004-06-25T16:11:38.630-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>FOR MEN ONLYI happened across this looking through an Esquire (men's mag) in the office last night. You gals out there are not to read it.IMPOSSIBLE CHOICES FOR A MANBurn apricot incense, or leave the window open and freeze.Sex with a fat chick who knows what she's doing, or sex with a beautiful chick who just lies there.Jog with this hot chick at five in the morning, or sleep for extra</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/108821589863021313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=108821589863021313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/108821589863021313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/108821589863021313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2004/06/for-men-only-i-happened-across-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-108795562715342752</id><published>2004-06-22T15:29:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2004-06-22T15:53:47.153-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>KITZI ON THE DOLEI believe I've mentioned before that if you've never had fresh pineapple from Hawaii, you've never had pineapple. It's worth repeating.  If you've never had fresh pineapple from Hawaii, you've never had pineapple.In our never-ending quest for cheap dates, K and I took a tour of the Dole pineapple plantation. It is funny to me how few tourist-y things K has done on O'ahu. But </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/108795562715342752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=108795562715342752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/108795562715342752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/108795562715342752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2004/06/kitzi-on-dole-i-believe-ive-mentioned.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-108785664913307868</id><published>2004-06-21T12:20:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2004-06-21T12:24:09.133-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>As with the previous post, apologogies to those for whom this is a twice-told tale:CREATIONA man said to his wife one day, "I don't know how you can be so stupid and so beautiful all at the same time." The wife responded, "Allow me to explain. God made me beautiful so you would be attracted to me; God made me stupid so I would be attracted to you!"</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/108785664913307868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=108785664913307868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/108785664913307868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/108785664913307868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2004/06/as-with-previous-post-apologogies-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-108761383041618439</id><published>2004-06-18T16:56:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2004-06-18T16:57:10.416-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Just passing this along:12 (sarcastic) reasons gay marriage should be illegalThis was sent to us by our stalwart contributor,Ginger K. It is credited to one Dino Pollard.1. Homosexuality is not natural, much like eyeglasses,polyester, heart surgery, and birth control.2. Heterosexual marriages are valid because theyproduce children. Which is why infertile couples andold people can't </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/108761383041618439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=108761383041618439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/108761383041618439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/108761383041618439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2004/06/just-passing-this-along-12-sarcastic.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-108717217410773652</id><published>2004-06-13T14:13:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2004-06-13T14:16:14.106-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HIATUS?I have decided to suspend my blog. When I started, I expected to be able to report on all sorts of interesting anecdotes about Hawaii and bartending for tourists but I have found that anything blogworthy comes along all too infrequently. What I have discovered is that there are many wonderful bloggers - some of whom I feel have become friends - whose entries are far more creative and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/108717217410773652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=108717217410773652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/108717217410773652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/108717217410773652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2004/06/hiatus-i-have-decided-to-suspend-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-108701293915071324</id><published>2004-06-11T17:53:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2004-06-11T18:02:19.150-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I had to work at the bank today, but it is one of my rare Friday nights off from the bar, so K is coming over. Yay! We're both  broke, so we're just going to stay in and watch movies and eat tacos. I told him he should spend the night, so we don't have to worry about the bus schedule.Never did save enough money to go to Portland for my cousin's wedding. I love it here, but it's a long way from </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/108701293915071324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=108701293915071324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/108701293915071324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/108701293915071324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2004/06/i-had-to-work-at-bank-today-but-it-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-108691693694553760</id><published>2004-06-10T15:08:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2004-06-10T15:24:54.533-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>EQUAL TIME - COURTESY OF CHRIS Chris has provided a male perspective in a comment to me and for those who didn't see it there, in the interest of fair play and in recognition of his keen insight, I want to give it as much exposure as I can by republishing it below.  WORDS MEN USE What Do You Want From Me?" - This is a delaying tactic. Most females will actually pause for a moment to think </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/108691693694553760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=108691693694553760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/108691693694553760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/108691693694553760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2004/06/equal-time-courtesy-of-chris-chris-has.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-108674247961928322</id><published>2004-06-08T14:51:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2004-06-08T14:54:39.620-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WORDS WOMEN USE"FINE" This is the word women use to end an argument when they are right and you need to shut up. "FIVE MINUTES" If she is getting dressed, this is half an hour. Five minutes is only five minutes if you have just been given 5 more minutes to watch the game before helping around the house. "NOTHING" This is the calm before the storm. This means "something," and you </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/108674247961928322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=108674247961928322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/108674247961928322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/108674247961928322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2004/06/words-women-use-fine-this-is-word.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-108657345034426404</id><published>2004-06-06T15:51:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2004-06-06T15:57:30.343-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>PRISONER OF AZKABANI liked the movie, but I do question whether someone who hasn't read the books would have been able to follow the story. This was my favorite of the books, and my favorite of the movies, too. There were some things left out, obviously, but it seemed to me that they stayed true to the spirit of the story, and it was a visual treat. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/108657345034426404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=108657345034426404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/108657345034426404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/108657345034426404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2004/06/prisoner-of-azkaban-i-liked-movie-but.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-108646010167404462</id><published>2004-06-05T08:20:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2004-06-05T08:28:21.673-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>GENTLE ON MY MIND"It's knowin' that your door is always openAnd your path is free to walk ..."That song with a hit before most bloggers were born but I heard it on an oldies station yesterday and it struck home. I'm sure some would think K regards me as no more than a comfortable old shoe but I'd like to believe I'm gentle on his mind as a friend he can call on to see a movie with, hike </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/108646010167404462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=108646010167404462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/108646010167404462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/108646010167404462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2004/06/gentle-on-my-mind-its-knowin-that-your.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-108622763623854468</id><published>2004-06-02T15:51:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2004-06-02T15:53:56.236-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>GUESS WHO?Can you identify the person who said this?"I shall give a good reason for starting this war which propaganda can exploit - though it does not matter whether it is plausible or not. The victor will not be asked later on by the vanquished whether we told the truth or not. In starting or making war it is not right which matters but victory." </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/108622763623854468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=108622763623854468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/108622763623854468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/108622763623854468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2004/06/guess-who-can-you-identify-person-who.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-108614158989547335</id><published>2004-06-01T15:56:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2004-06-01T15:59:49.896-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I had to place a phone call to a place called Just Like Home and apparently dialed the wrong number. The woman who answered sounded elderly.Elderly Woman: HelloMe: Is this Just Like Home?EW: Are you stupid?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/108614158989547335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=108614158989547335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/108614158989547335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/108614158989547335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2004/06/i-had-to-place-phone-call-to-place.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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-6203722.post-108585625653220515</id><published>2004-05-29T08:26:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2004-05-29T12:39:46.360-10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>     THE RULES1. The female always makes the rules. 2. The rules are subject to change at any time without prior notification. 3. No male can possibly know all the rules. Nearly all females are born with this knowledge. 4. If the female suspects the male knows all the rules, she may immediately change some or all of the rules. 5. The female is never wrong. 6. If the female is wrong, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/feeds/108585625653220515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6203722&amp;postID=108585625653220515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/108585625653220515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6203722/posts/default/108585625653220515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pineappleplum.blogspot.com/2004/05/rules-1.html' title=''/><author><name>Kitzi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10639162521549274283</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></feed>
