<?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-6334097</id><updated>2012-02-06T02:15:13.160-08:00</updated><category term='stress'/><category term='illegal immigration'/><category term='politics'/><title type='text'>Ra8secs</title><subtitle type='html'>meanderings through space and time, at light speed more or less</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>ra_8secs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04514492572713112029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/284/1368/320/ra_himself_small.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>49</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334097.post-2231672604241525332</id><published>2012-01-13T02:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T02:34:26.678-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Online Chess and mentioning the BLog</title><summary type='text'>well, "ditto".

What I'd rather mention is Google wanting me to take a survey test about almost anything (I coulnd't figure it out)  they just want my demographics.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/feeds/2231672604241525332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334097&amp;postID=2231672604241525332&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/2231672604241525332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/2231672604241525332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/2012/01/online-chess-and-mentioning-blog.html' title='Online Chess and mentioning the BLog'/><author><name>ra_8secs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04514492572713112029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/284/1368/320/ra_himself_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334097.post-6428976504890567715</id><published>2011-06-25T01:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-25T01:55:36.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I love Sarah Palin</title><summary type='text'>Why Palin Can Win

One of the most talked about subjects in politics is whether or not Sarah Palin will run for the presidency.  It's frankly anyone's guess which direction she will go with her decision and when she will make the decision.  However, if Palin doesn't run it will be a disaster for the Republican Party and quite possibly the country.

Aside from the fact thata there isn't another </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/feeds/6428976504890567715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334097&amp;postID=6428976504890567715&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/6428976504890567715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/6428976504890567715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-love-sarah-palin.html' title='I love Sarah Palin'/><author><name>ra_8secs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04514492572713112029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/284/1368/320/ra_himself_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334097.post-5029298396516227230</id><published>2011-06-25T01:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-25T01:47:06.871-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Obamanator</title><summary type='text'>Well, it won't be long 'till we can FIRE OBAMA!

Have a President in the White House NOT a symbolic resident;

Have a straight shooter NOT a shooter of hoops;

Have a driver of prosperity NOT a driver of golf balls;

Have capitalist advisors NOT Communist agitators setting policy;

Have a redistributor of opportunities NOT a confiscator of others' possessions;

Have a supporter of the United </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/feeds/5029298396516227230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334097&amp;postID=5029298396516227230&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/5029298396516227230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/5029298396516227230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/2011/06/obamanator.html' title='The Obamanator'/><author><name>ra_8secs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04514492572713112029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/284/1368/320/ra_himself_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334097.post-7974854851266742980</id><published>2011-01-30T18:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T18:02:49.166-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Lifeer</title><summary type='text'>Jeepers.  Just trying to figure out how to get old posts.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/feeds/7974854851266742980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334097&amp;postID=7974854851266742980&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/7974854851266742980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/7974854851266742980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-lifeer.html' title='New Lifeer'/><author><name>ra_8secs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04514492572713112029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/284/1368/320/ra_himself_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334097.post-6796159479684764055</id><published>2011-01-01T17:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T17:06:31.864-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>can we dance?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/feeds/6796159479684764055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334097&amp;postID=6796159479684764055&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/6796159479684764055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/6796159479684764055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/2011/01/can-we-dance.html' title=''/><author><name>ra_8secs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04514492572713112029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/284/1368/320/ra_himself_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334097.post-8222994312803872846</id><published>2010-12-29T14:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T14:53:21.473-08:00</updated><title type='text'>more thoughts</title><summary type='text'>remembered an old trick invented in the fifth century B.C. by Socrates. Instead of telling people what he thought was true, Socrates asked seemingly simple questions that put his opponents on the path of finding the truth for themselves. Seeking genuine knowledge rather than mere victory in an argument, Socrates used his questions to cross-examine the hypotheses, assumptions, and axioms that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/feeds/8222994312803872846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334097&amp;postID=8222994312803872846&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/8222994312803872846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/8222994312803872846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/2010/12/more-thoughts.html' title='more thoughts'/><author><name>ra_8secs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04514492572713112029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/284/1368/320/ra_himself_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334097.post-5215633611278387572</id><published>2010-12-27T10:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T10:48:05.136-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Prepping for the new year</title><summary type='text'>“The most beautiful experience we can have is the mysterious. It is the fundamental emotion that stands at the cradle of true art and true science. Whoever does not know it and can no longer wonder, no longer marvel, is as good as dead, and his eyes are dimmed. It was the experience of mystery — even if mixed with fear — that engendered religion. A knowledge of the existence of something we </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/feeds/5215633611278387572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334097&amp;postID=5215633611278387572&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/5215633611278387572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/5215633611278387572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/2010/12/prepping-for-new-year.html' title='Prepping for the new year'/><author><name>ra_8secs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04514492572713112029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/284/1368/320/ra_himself_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334097.post-6724135149629249384</id><published>2010-12-27T10:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T10:47:33.629-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas</title><summary type='text'>Had a nice Christmas weekend.  Good sermon from Pastor Dave at the Vineyard.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/feeds/6724135149629249384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334097&amp;postID=6724135149629249384&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/6724135149629249384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/6724135149629249384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/2010/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas'/><author><name>ra_8secs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04514492572713112029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/284/1368/320/ra_himself_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334097.post-2494612543932662401</id><published>2010-12-13T10:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T10:46:31.899-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My resume!</title><summary type='text'>Richard Andrew Britton
Lancaster, CA 93534
 (c) 240-424-9500 (e) ra8secs@yahoo.com


Business, Information, Technology, Service

Possess a record of achievement improving organizational development and performance in a variety of legal, corporate and small business environments performing administrative, information and technology services, and other client-related activities.  I seek to employ </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/feeds/2494612543932662401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334097&amp;postID=2494612543932662401&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/2494612543932662401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/2494612543932662401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/2010/12/my-resume.html' title='My resume!'/><author><name>ra_8secs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04514492572713112029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/284/1368/320/ra_himself_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334097.post-7045630155773986363</id><published>2010-12-02T12:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T12:44:54.858-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Homeless Homeless on the Range</title><summary type='text'>So, tre cool.  for lack of money and other particulars -- totally destitute, a pauper and mendicant (tho not really up to private begging yet) -- on the streets.  Unemployed, virtually penniless, trying to become to become the consummate democrat socialist gov't dependent victim.  

I'd like to find a job.  It was cold huddling and not sleeping Mon and Tues night, though just barely below </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/feeds/7045630155773986363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334097&amp;postID=7045630155773986363&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/7045630155773986363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/7045630155773986363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/2010/12/homeless-homeless-on-range.html' title='Homeless Homeless on the Range'/><author><name>ra_8secs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04514492572713112029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/284/1368/320/ra_himself_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334097.post-9062481602525918908</id><published>2010-10-05T18:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T18:34:31.744-07:00</updated><title type='text'>An Interview!</title><summary type='text'>Got pass phase 1 of a 3-tier scheme for a position with Career Care Institute as a Career Advisor/Services/etc person.  Hooray!  Damn my foot hurts.  Goin' to the doc tomorrow, I think.  I know it's broken.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/feeds/9062481602525918908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334097&amp;postID=9062481602525918908&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/9062481602525918908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/9062481602525918908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/2010/10/interview.html' title='An Interview!'/><author><name>ra_8secs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04514492572713112029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/284/1368/320/ra_himself_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334097.post-5375267026210118745</id><published>2010-09-23T13:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T13:27:30.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Day in FuckUpWood</title><summary type='text'>Well, after helping Christine move (drama sidebar later), the search for work and income stream continues.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/feeds/5375267026210118745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334097&amp;postID=5375267026210118745&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/5375267026210118745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/5375267026210118745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/2010/09/another-day-in-fuckupwood.html' title='Another Day in FuckUpWood'/><author><name>ra_8secs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04514492572713112029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/284/1368/320/ra_himself_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334097.post-1807615399975152530</id><published>2010-09-14T11:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T11:42:41.926-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In Honor of the Obamanation</title><summary type='text'>I am going to become as dependent upon the State as possible.  At least get as much as possible from "them".  It's the progressive way.  The fruits of my own labor shall be mine to ripen and eat.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/feeds/1807615399975152530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334097&amp;postID=1807615399975152530&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/1807615399975152530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/1807615399975152530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/2010/09/in-honor-of-obamanation.html' title='In Honor of the Obamanation'/><author><name>ra_8secs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04514492572713112029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/284/1368/320/ra_himself_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334097.post-8779794892772849495</id><published>2010-09-13T15:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T15:40:15.549-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Beginnings, Pheonix, etc.</title><summary type='text'>And I have to pee.  Ok, I'll try to do a daily here about the shit I'm thinking about.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/feeds/8779794892772849495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334097&amp;postID=8779794892772849495&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/8779794892772849495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/8779794892772849495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/2010/09/new-beginnings-pheonix-etc.html' title='New Beginnings, Pheonix, etc.'/><author><name>ra_8secs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04514492572713112029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/284/1368/320/ra_himself_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334097.post-4082003254834687910</id><published>2010-09-13T15:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T15:38:37.242-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Now is the time of our discontent.  Or, simply, September 13th, Monday, 2010.  A serious bottom from which to recreate a life.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/feeds/4082003254834687910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334097&amp;postID=4082003254834687910&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/4082003254834687910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/4082003254834687910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/2010/09/now-is-time-of-our-discontent.html' title=''/><author><name>ra_8secs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04514492572713112029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/284/1368/320/ra_himself_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334097.post-4201818844650367063</id><published>2010-04-27T08:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T08:13:45.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Will Work for Laughs</title><summary type='text'>I'm gonna have to get serious and organize this place.  But I'm looking for paying work right now.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/feeds/4201818844650367063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334097&amp;postID=4201818844650367063&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/4201818844650367063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/4201818844650367063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/2010/04/will-work-for-laughs.html' title='Will Work for Laughs'/><author><name>ra_8secs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04514492572713112029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/284/1368/320/ra_himself_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334097.post-7171591116256339056</id><published>2010-04-17T09:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T09:19:21.169-07:00</updated><title type='text'>After Tax Days</title><summary type='text'>Happy Tea Party hangover!  Dang, I think I'm gonna miss the rehearsal stuff for Nighthawks today.  But I hope to take Christine to the play at Highland tonight.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/feeds/7171591116256339056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334097&amp;postID=7171591116256339056&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/7171591116256339056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/7171591116256339056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/2010/04/after-tax-days.html' title='After Tax Days'/><author><name>ra_8secs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04514492572713112029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/284/1368/320/ra_himself_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334097.post-6141070286034746502</id><published>2009-10-26T10:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T10:01:45.031-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mishmash below</title><summary type='text'>Well, here's most of the escapees from the Temple -- geocities/ra_8secs site that went nova, or black hole, or some sort, on 10 26 09.  Side stories I'll add later.  But Christine's beloved Mountain Junction, and our Tales from the Temple (still hers -- everything is hers, for without her, I'd be nothing) is posted up.  I hope this new acting historical stuff energizes.  ... *phhhfwwwooopp* (or </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/feeds/6141070286034746502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334097&amp;postID=6141070286034746502&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/6141070286034746502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/6141070286034746502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/2009/10/mishmash-below.html' title='Mishmash below'/><author><name>ra_8secs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04514492572713112029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/284/1368/320/ra_himself_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334097.post-3428690514923147505</id><published>2009-10-26T09:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T09:55:37.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tales from the Temple</title><summary type='text'>
Tales from the 
Temple
 
 
The Long Road Home
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
RA Britton 
and 
CJ Culbertson
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
Holding hands, looking at the sunrise, 
stretching, relaxing, finding
 that certain contentment and knowing 
that the real purpose of us is love, 
the rest is just .... details
 
-Ra
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
We have found the now.     
In the past</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/feeds/3428690514923147505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334097&amp;postID=3428690514923147505&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/3428690514923147505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/3428690514923147505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/2009/10/tales-from-temple.html' title='Tales from the Temple'/><author><name>ra_8secs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04514492572713112029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/284/1368/320/ra_himself_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334097.post-2122569453534128339</id><published>2009-10-26T09:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T09:46:04.375-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mountain Junction ** Chapter 14 ** Day’s End</title><summary type='text'>Mountain Junction
** Chapter 14 **
Day’s End
 
In the late spring, nights in the California Mountains are still cold.  Julie pulled the quilt around her again, and looked at André with warm eyes.  Watching her, he suddenly felt the chill as well, and moving the blanket up to Stella's chin, he walked over to the fireplace and started to place a log on the black grate. 
 
"Look in the fireplace </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/feeds/2122569453534128339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334097&amp;postID=2122569453534128339&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/2122569453534128339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/2122569453534128339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/2009/10/mountain-junction-chapter-14-days-end.html' title='Mountain Junction ** Chapter 14 ** Day’s End'/><author><name>ra_8secs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04514492572713112029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/284/1368/320/ra_himself_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334097.post-8261579474559010584</id><published>2009-10-26T09:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T09:45:21.002-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mountain Junction ** Chapter 13 ** House Repair</title><summary type='text'>Mountain Junction
** Chapter 13 **
House Repair
 
Upon entering Stella's large boudoir, it at first appeared that nothing was amiss.  The overstuffed chairs with their intricate flower design were sitting neatly against the walls, as was the large mahogany wardrobe, a lavender silk robe hanging carelessly off one corner of the double doors.  A long padded seat ran along the foot of the bed in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/feeds/8261579474559010584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334097&amp;postID=8261579474559010584&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/8261579474559010584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/8261579474559010584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/2009/10/mountain-junction-chapter-13-house.html' title='Mountain Junction ** Chapter 13 ** House Repair'/><author><name>ra_8secs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04514492572713112029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/284/1368/320/ra_himself_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334097.post-6091194749887088539</id><published>2009-10-26T09:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T09:43:28.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mountain Junction ** Chapter 12 ** Idyllicus Interruptus</title><summary type='text'>Mountain Junction
** Chapter 12 **
Idyllicus Interruptus
 
Julie and Andre sat at a picnic table in the large circular city park enjoying their lunch.  They had waited at the Inn until Benny Carmack had completed his noon assault on the bells, before setting out on foot for the park.  Ignoring the gazes from onlookers as they walked along holding the hamper between them, they had spent most of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/feeds/6091194749887088539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334097&amp;postID=6091194749887088539&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/6091194749887088539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/6091194749887088539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/2009/10/mountain-junction-chapter-12-idyllicus.html' title='Mountain Junction ** Chapter 12 ** Idyllicus Interruptus'/><author><name>ra_8secs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04514492572713112029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/284/1368/320/ra_himself_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334097.post-1502693866261309639</id><published>2009-10-26T09:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T09:42:40.484-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mountain Junction ** Chapter 11 ** House Work</title><summary type='text'>Mountain Junction
** Chapter 11 **
House Work
 
He enjoyed these mornings with Anna, whose perfect bookkeeping almost made his appearance at the bordello unneeded.   He loved sitting in the large kitchen of the Mansion, however, with its wood wainscoting and flocked papered walls.  What no one knew was that it was almost an exact replica of his mother’s kitchen in France, before his family had </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/feeds/1502693866261309639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334097&amp;postID=1502693866261309639&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/1502693866261309639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/1502693866261309639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/2009/10/mountain-junction-chapter-11-house-work.html' title='Mountain Junction ** Chapter 11 ** House Work'/><author><name>ra_8secs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04514492572713112029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/284/1368/320/ra_himself_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334097.post-5601529132968969319</id><published>2009-10-26T09:41:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T09:41:58.638-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mountain Junction ** Chapter 10 ** Back to Business</title><summary type='text'>Mountain Junction
** Chapter 10 **
Back to Business
 
André sat in his office chair Tuesday morning with his feet stretched out on the edge of his desk, a pleased expression on his face.  On his lap lay 4 sheets of paper.  One was a flyer announcing that the musicians who had played at the social would be performing a concert in the town central park on Friday night.  The other three contained a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/feeds/5601529132968969319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334097&amp;postID=5601529132968969319&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/5601529132968969319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/5601529132968969319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/2009/10/mountain-junction-chapter-10-back-to.html' title='Mountain Junction ** Chapter 10 ** Back to Business'/><author><name>ra_8secs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04514492572713112029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/284/1368/320/ra_himself_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334097.post-6194639937202841450</id><published>2009-10-26T09:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T09:41:19.592-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mountain Junction ** Chapter 9 ** Something to Chew On</title><summary type='text'>Mountain Junction
** Chapter 9 **
Something to Chew On
 
At the parsonage, Clyde was attacking the soil of his garden with his hoe.  Clods were flying around his feet at such speed and distance that Stanton was in fear of his jug of lemonade.  The new preacher said nothing.  The only sound came from his grunts as he struck at the earth, increasing the force with each blow.  Stanton watched in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/feeds/6194639937202841450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334097&amp;postID=6194639937202841450&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/6194639937202841450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/6194639937202841450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/2009/10/mountain-junction-chapter-9-something.html' title='Mountain Junction ** Chapter 9 ** Something to Chew On'/><author><name>ra_8secs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04514492572713112029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/284/1368/320/ra_himself_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334097.post-8140167394998435193</id><published>2009-10-26T09:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T09:40:13.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mountain Junction ** Chapter 8 ** Missed Lunch</title><summary type='text'>Mountain Junction
** Chapter 8 **
Missed Lunch
 
David Carmack was the perfect model of a politician.  Smooth as glass in speech and decorum, he could hold any room’s attention, in spite of an ever-increasing paunch and receding hairline.  He had come to Mountain Junction four years earlier with his wife Nancy and their five sons.  Within months he had opened a lumber mill and a hotel, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/feeds/8140167394998435193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334097&amp;postID=8140167394998435193&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/8140167394998435193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/8140167394998435193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/2009/10/mountain-junction-chapter-8-missed.html' title='Mountain Junction ** Chapter 8 ** Missed Lunch'/><author><name>ra_8secs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04514492572713112029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/284/1368/320/ra_himself_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334097.post-547560824649225024</id><published>2009-10-26T09:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T09:39:26.055-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mountain Junction  ** Chapter 7 ** The Race</title><summary type='text'>Mountain Junction
 ** Chapter 7 **
The Race
 
For both André and Julie, the morning had passed far too quickly.  They were discovering that they liked each other, beyond the first flush of physical attraction that had passed between them.  The idea that they could be friends as well as physically attracted was a pleasant relief to both of them.  Julie found herself anticipating the lively </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/feeds/547560824649225024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334097&amp;postID=547560824649225024&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/547560824649225024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/547560824649225024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/2009/10/mountain-junction-chapter-7-race.html' title='Mountain Junction  ** Chapter 7 ** The Race'/><author><name>ra_8secs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04514492572713112029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/284/1368/320/ra_himself_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334097.post-81084318169051554</id><published>2009-10-26T09:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T09:38:41.951-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mountain Junction ** Chapter 6 ** Tabletop</title><summary type='text'>Mountain Junction
** Chapter 6 **
Tabletop
 
Tearing out of the barn astride Delilah, Julie instinctively turned away from the road toward the center of town.  Crossing the pasture, she headed out toward the open country that led to the mountain she loved.  She barely noticed the spring flowers of the lowlands.  She felt only the wind in her face, and the power of the silver Arabian mare that was</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/feeds/81084318169051554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334097&amp;postID=81084318169051554&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/81084318169051554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/81084318169051554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/2009/10/mountain-junction-chapter-6-tabletop.html' title='Mountain Junction ** Chapter 6 ** Tabletop'/><author><name>ra_8secs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04514492572713112029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/284/1368/320/ra_himself_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334097.post-1356582681393885612</id><published>2009-10-26T09:37:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T09:37:56.781-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mountain Junction ** Chapter 5 ** Sunrise</title><summary type='text'>Mountain Junction
** Chapter 5 **
Sunrise
 
In the early hours of Monday morning, the sun rose again over Mountain Junction.  The inky black velvet of the night sky slowly began to lighten, the stars fading away one by one as the night gently surrendered itself to the day.  The sunbeams slowly expanded, turning the sky a soft pink, then a deeper yellow, as the day strained to begin.  The eastern </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/feeds/1356582681393885612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334097&amp;postID=1356582681393885612&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/1356582681393885612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/1356582681393885612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/2009/10/mountain-junction-chapter-5-sunrise.html' title='Mountain Junction ** Chapter 5 ** Sunrise'/><author><name>ra_8secs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04514492572713112029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/284/1368/320/ra_himself_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334097.post-1011480422440416740</id><published>2009-10-26T09:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T09:37:02.951-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mountain Junction ** Chapter 4 ** The Welcoming Party</title><summary type='text'>Mountain Junction
** Chapter 4 **
The Welcoming Party
 
The evening was beautiful.  The clouds that had opened up the day before had dwindled to sprinkles in the morning, and had completely disappeared by the evening.  The result was a crisp cool evening, with a velvet sky full of twinkling stars.  The street in front of the Inn was brilliantly lit with white and blue lanterns, their soft glow </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/feeds/1011480422440416740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334097&amp;postID=1011480422440416740&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/1011480422440416740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/1011480422440416740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/2009/10/mountain-junction-chapter-4-welcoming.html' title='Mountain Junction ** Chapter 4 ** The Welcoming Party'/><author><name>ra_8secs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04514492572713112029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/284/1368/320/ra_himself_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334097.post-1208730536257290311</id><published>2009-10-26T09:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T09:36:17.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mountain Junction ** Chapter 3 ** Clyde</title><summary type='text'>Mountain Junction
** Chapter 3 **
Clyde
 
For many years, the town’s church had been run by a kind, older man named Stanton.  Reverend Stanton was jolly and a popular man in the town.  He never ate in his own home; he was always invited to some parishioner’s home for suppers and lunches.  As a result, the trim middle-aged preacher who had founded the church now found that his waist had expanded </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/feeds/1208730536257290311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334097&amp;postID=1208730536257290311&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/1208730536257290311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/1208730536257290311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/2009/10/mountain-junction-chapter-3-clyde.html' title='Mountain Junction ** Chapter 3 ** Clyde'/><author><name>ra_8secs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04514492572713112029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/284/1368/320/ra_himself_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334097.post-4479462916520874577</id><published>2009-10-26T09:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T09:35:33.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mountain Junction  ** Chapter 2 ** Julie</title><summary type='text'>Mountain Junction
** Chapter 2 **
Julie
 
Around the fourth season of the town’s existence, two more people came to be known in the little town.  The first was Julie Belsom, a complex combination of gracious lady, astute businesswoman, and playful spitfire.  She took one look around the town the first week and could sense that this was a town full of promise. She had come with her own wealth, and</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/feeds/4479462916520874577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334097&amp;postID=4479462916520874577&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/4479462916520874577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/4479462916520874577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/2009/10/mountain-junction-chapter-2-julie.html' title='Mountain Junction  ** Chapter 2 ** Julie'/><author><name>ra_8secs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04514492572713112029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/284/1368/320/ra_himself_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334097.post-8082807936732368107</id><published>2009-10-26T09:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T09:34:42.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'>** Chapter 1 ** André</title><summary type='text'>** Chapter 1 **
André
 
It was a quiet little town nestled in the brown, pine covered mountains of California, but the location of the town is not really important.  It could have been anywhere; a small community of people on their way to somewhere else.  In fact, that was the nature of this town.  There was an eclectic group of people there.  Some had been there at its inception, cutting out a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/feeds/8082807936732368107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334097&amp;postID=8082807936732368107&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/8082807936732368107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/8082807936732368107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/2009/10/chapter-1-andre.html' title='** Chapter 1 ** André'/><author><name>ra_8secs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04514492572713112029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/284/1368/320/ra_himself_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334097.post-8268920193123194769</id><published>2009-10-26T09:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T09:33:39.012-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mountain Junction TOC</title><summary type='text'>Mountain Junction
 
Here are the chapters. 
Not all are posted yet.  
More to come w/ wizardy and pics and fun stuff. …..
 
 
    
Chapter 1 ... André
Chapter 2 ... Julie 
Chapter 3 ... Clyde 
Chapter 4 ... The Welcoming Party 
Chapter 5 ... Sunrise 
Chapter 6 ... Tabletop 
Chapter 7 ... The Race 
Chapter 8 ... Missed Lunch 
Chapter 9 ... Something To Chew On 
Chapter 10 .. Back to Business 
</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/feeds/8268920193123194769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334097&amp;postID=8268920193123194769&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/8268920193123194769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/8268920193123194769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/2009/10/mountain-junction-toc.html' title='Mountain Junction TOC'/><author><name>ra_8secs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04514492572713112029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/284/1368/320/ra_himself_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334097.post-6003257440975896167</id><published>2009-10-20T10:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T10:31:43.922-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Job Search</title><summary type='text'>Doing the work search thing.  Anybody have job opportunities in the valleys above LA?  or in LA?  My cell is 240-424-9500.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/feeds/6003257440975896167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334097&amp;postID=6003257440975896167&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/6003257440975896167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/6003257440975896167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/2009/10/job-search.html' title='Job Search'/><author><name>ra_8secs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04514492572713112029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/284/1368/320/ra_himself_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334097.post-4540852363212299717</id><published>2009-05-02T13:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T13:36:52.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"War Ain't Beanbag"</title><summary type='text'>From Geoffrey F. Hunt at American Thinker: http://www.americanthinker.com/2009/05/war_aint_beanbag_1.htmlHere are the questions:  Are we as a nation prepared to defend democracy as JFK exhorted  in his inaugural "pay any price, bear any burden?" Are we prepared to defend private property, freedom of speech, and a government established by the consent of the governed? Or are the political enemies </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/feeds/4540852363212299717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334097&amp;postID=4540852363212299717&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/4540852363212299717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/4540852363212299717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/2009/05/war-aint-beanbag.html' title='&quot;War Ain&apos;t Beanbag&quot;'/><author><name>ra_8secs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04514492572713112029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/284/1368/320/ra_himself_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334097.post-6036120837906549040</id><published>2009-05-02T12:53:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T12:54:14.995-07:00</updated><title type='text'>May Day was Yesterday</title><summary type='text'>Doesn't Obama and his redshirts know that?  A:  They don't care.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/feeds/6036120837906549040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334097&amp;postID=6036120837906549040&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/6036120837906549040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/6036120837906549040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/2009/05/may-day-was-yesterday.html' title='May Day was Yesterday'/><author><name>ra_8secs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04514492572713112029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/284/1368/320/ra_himself_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334097.post-8877950538109218447</id><published>2009-04-08T11:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T11:03:52.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Back!!!</title><summary type='text'>Like Lazarus, I have arisen.  Despite the Obamanation happening politically.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/feeds/8877950538109218447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334097&amp;postID=8877950538109218447&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/8877950538109218447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/8877950538109218447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/2009/04/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m Back!!!'/><author><name>ra_8secs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04514492572713112029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/284/1368/320/ra_himself_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334097.post-6273458929138324202</id><published>2007-08-31T19:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T20:01:10.516-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>Presidential Primaries</title><summary type='text'>This is from a comment on Mark Ambinder's blog about Michigan Dems proposing to have a primary before New Hampshire next year.  There are two things that bother me about the way the primary games are going this year. The first is that there is a perfectly rational way (probably more than one) of arranging the primaries to ensure the best possible selection of a candidate for office, particularly </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/feeds/6273458929138324202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334097&amp;postID=6273458929138324202&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/6273458929138324202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/6273458929138324202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/2007/08/presidential-primaries.html' title='Presidential Primaries'/><author><name>ra_8secs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04514492572713112029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/284/1368/320/ra_himself_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334097.post-2042755082106550245</id><published>2007-08-31T19:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T19:49:11.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fantasy Football</title><summary type='text'>Drafting for my two Yahoo fantasy football league teams are Monday and Tuesday.  I'll try to do it live instead of autopick.  Need to check on the times ... 9 and 9:15p.  I wonder if it's worthwhile to overdo Redskins guys.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/feeds/2042755082106550245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334097&amp;postID=2042755082106550245&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/2042755082106550245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/2042755082106550245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/2007/08/fantasy-football.html' title='Fantasy Football'/><author><name>ra_8secs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04514492572713112029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/284/1368/320/ra_himself_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334097.post-1315416075882351071</id><published>2007-08-28T00:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-28T00:52:20.065-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='illegal immigration'/><title type='text'>Self-Deportation in Action</title><summary type='text'>Yesterday's Arizona Republic reported on an interesting phenomenon taking place as a new workplace identification law approaches implementation. Those workers with no documentation -- in other words, illegal aliens -- have begun to sell off their property and leave the state:    "Undocumented immigrants are starting to leave Arizona because of the new employer-sanctions law.    The state's strong</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/feeds/1315416075882351071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334097&amp;postID=1315416075882351071&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/1315416075882351071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/1315416075882351071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/2007/08/self-deportation-in-action.html' title='Self-Deportation in Action'/><author><name>ra_8secs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04514492572713112029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/284/1368/320/ra_himself_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334097.post-8160026296541957873</id><published>2007-08-27T20:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T20:15:03.610-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stress'/><title type='text'>Stress Relief</title><summary type='text'>Just in case you are having a rough day, here is a stress management technique recommended in all the latest psychological journals.Just follow the 7 steps below. The funny thing is that it really does work:1. Picture yourself lying on your belly on a warm rock that hangs out over a crystal stream.2. Picture yourself with both your hands dangling in the cool running water.3. Birds are sweetly </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/feeds/8160026296541957873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334097&amp;postID=8160026296541957873&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/8160026296541957873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/8160026296541957873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/2007/08/stress-relief.html' title='Stress Relief'/><author><name>ra_8secs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04514492572713112029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/284/1368/320/ra_himself_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334097.post-396907927723080092</id><published>2007-08-27T19:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T19:41:33.782-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back in the Saddle</title><summary type='text'>Well, let's see if I can restart this experiment.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/feeds/396907927723080092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334097&amp;postID=396907927723080092&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/396907927723080092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/396907927723080092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/2007/08/back-in-saddle.html' title='Back in the Saddle'/><author><name>ra_8secs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04514492572713112029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/284/1368/320/ra_himself_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334097.post-109441347447507602</id><published>2004-09-05T12:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-05T12:44:34.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>cav2 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/feeds/109441347447507602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334097&amp;postID=109441347447507602&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/284/1368/320/ra_himself_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334097.post-109441299208535708</id><published>2004-09-05T12:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-05T12:36:32.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>joevolcano </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/feeds/109441299208535708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334097&amp;postID=109441299208535708&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/109441299208535708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/109441299208535708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/2004/09/joevolcano.html' title=''/><author><name>ra_8secs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04514492572713112029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/284/1368/320/ra_himself_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334097.post-109071407594240853</id><published>2004-07-24T17:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-24T17:07:55.943-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dang, lost all my profits at newsfutures.com because the Red Sox came back with three in the bottom of the ninth to beat the Yankees.  Crap.</title><summary type='text'>RA_8SECS ... giving time a new dimension</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/feeds/109071407594240853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334097&amp;postID=109071407594240853&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/109071407594240853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/109071407594240853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/2004/07/dang-lost-all-my-profits-at.html' title='Dang, lost all my profits at newsfutures.com because the Red Sox came back with three in the bottom of the ninth to beat the Yankees.  Crap.'/><author><name>ra_8secs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04514492572713112029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/284/1368/320/ra_himself_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334097.post-109070193522270313</id><published>2004-07-24T13:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-24T13:45:35.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Roving Report, Amazing Race, Part 3</title><summary type='text'>Roving Report Summary, The Great Amazing Race, Part 3If It's Tuesday, This Must Be Patagoniaor How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love This BombstarringJack Lemmon and Tony Curtis Peter SellersAnother Wacky Group of 11 10 9 Dynamic Duos   Hi Everyone!  Ra and SunnyBunny reporting to you from the third leg of The Amazing Race.  Um ... perhaps we should explain why we are here.The </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/feeds/109070193522270313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334097&amp;postID=109070193522270313&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/109070193522270313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/109070193522270313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/2004/07/roving-report-amazing-race-part-3_24.html' title='Roving Report, Amazing Race, Part 3'/><author><name>ra_8secs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04514492572713112029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/284/1368/320/ra_himself_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334097.post-109069905190333542</id><published>2004-07-24T12:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-24T12:57:31.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ra </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/feeds/109069905190333542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334097&amp;postID=109069905190333542&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/109069905190333542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334097/posts/default/109069905190333542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ra8secs.blogspot.com/2004/07/ra_24.html' title=''/><author><name>ra_8secs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04514492572713112029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/284/1368/320/ra_himself_small.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
