<?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-11100168</id><updated>2011-09-04T10:25:43.268-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Raves and Rants</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Bruce R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856039154299398759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/rosey462/komickast_avatar.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>58</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11100168.post-5482956167080832403</id><published>2009-08-01T15:44:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T15:44:18.437-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Watchmen</title><content type='html'>I&amp;#39;m pretty sure that I&amp;#39;m probably the last person on earth to see this  &lt;br&gt;film, just having watched it this morning. I was really tempted to see  &lt;br&gt;it in the theatre, but I hate the theatre anymore (actually I just  &lt;br&gt;dislike the ignorant people with no courtesy, in the theatre), so I  &lt;br&gt;waited for the DVD. I didn&amp;#39;t buy the extended version, nor will I  &lt;br&gt;probably bother with the special version that&amp;#39;s rumored to be coming  &lt;br&gt;out later this year. I wanted to see it as presented in the theatre, I  &lt;br&gt;wanted to see what everyone was whining about.&lt;p&gt;It was suggested to me that I go back and read the book before  &lt;br&gt;watching it, but I thought, &amp;quot;why?&amp;quot; I had no intention of judging it  &lt;br&gt;based on the book, and if I won&amp;#39;t understand it without reading the  &lt;br&gt;book (as some have suggested) then it&amp;#39;s certainly not going to be a  &lt;br&gt;good film! I&amp;#39;ve heard that it was good, bad, too long, too slow,  &lt;br&gt;departs from the book too much, the whole movie focus&amp;#39; on Dr.  &lt;br&gt;Manhattan&amp;#39;s penis, the music was all wrong, and all kinds of other  &lt;br&gt;things. I heard so much I almost didn&amp;#39;t want to watch it because it  &lt;br&gt;seemed like I&amp;#39;d already seen it.&lt;p&gt;Truth is, I liked it. There are a few things I wonder about, like why  &lt;br&gt;did the filmakers decide to make the 40&amp;#39;s costumes look so chintzy?  &lt;br&gt;But all in all I really like it. At a little over two and a half hours  &lt;br&gt;it seemed the right length (although I had the advantage of the pause  &lt;br&gt;button so I could get up and go pee without missing anything). The  &lt;br&gt;music? Hey! It&amp;#39;s &amp;quot;my&amp;quot; music, no complaints there, I thought it well  &lt;br&gt;used for setting the times and the emotions. I thought all the actors  &lt;br&gt;were fine, in particular Jackie Earle Haley, his last scene was really  &lt;br&gt;great.&lt;p&gt;Maybe if I&amp;#39;d read the book before watching I&amp;#39;d have nitpicked a bit  &lt;br&gt;more, who knows, but I thought the film did it&amp;#39;s job and I&amp;#39;m delighted  &lt;br&gt;to have a &amp;quot;superhero&amp;quot; movie I can recommend to people.&lt;p&gt;Bruce&lt;p&gt;Sent from my iPhone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11100168-5482956167080832403?l=rosey462.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/feeds/5482956167080832403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11100168&amp;postID=5482956167080832403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/5482956167080832403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/5482956167080832403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/2009/08/watchmen.html' title='The Watchmen'/><author><name>Bruce R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856039154299398759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/rosey462/komickast_avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11100168.post-2766598870190535436</id><published>2008-10-11T10:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T10:17:06.166-04:00</updated><title type='text'>iPhone/iPod Touch Comic book reader</title><content type='html'>The new application for the iPhone and iPod Touch, ComicZeal, has  &lt;br&gt;turned out to be one of my favorite applications. The program allows  &lt;br&gt;you to view comic books on the 2X3&amp;quot; screen. Viewing can be done in  &lt;br&gt;either portrait or landscape formats, and using the &amp;quot;pinch and resize&amp;quot;  &lt;br&gt;feature, you can zoom in to view at a size that&amp;#39;s comfortable. The $2  &lt;br&gt;price tag is more than fair if you only read the 50 or so public  &lt;br&gt;domain comics that are downloadable from the company&amp;#39;s website.&lt;p&gt;But there&amp;#39;s more! Using a Beta program provided free at the Bitolithic  &lt;br&gt;website, you can change your own comic scans into the .cbi files that  &lt;br&gt;can be viewed on the iPhone and iPod Touch as well. Sharing your scan  &lt;br&gt;with others though has so far eluded me. At first I thought it would  &lt;br&gt;be as easy as allowing them to access my comic downloads folder using  &lt;br&gt;the same I.P. Address that I use. That however didn&amp;#39;t work. I have  &lt;br&gt;seen mention that folks are indeed uploading files to the Internet for  &lt;br&gt;sharing, but I have yet to figure out how to do it myself. And of  &lt;br&gt;course there is the issue of copyright and just what is legal and what  &lt;br&gt;is not. Right or wrong, I have my own opinions but I don&amp;#39;t want to  &lt;br&gt;argue them (again) so I&amp;#39;ll leave that decision up to you.&lt;p&gt;You can get more information about ComicZeal at: &lt;a href="http://www.bitolithic.com/"&gt;http://www.bitolithic.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sent from my iPhone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11100168-2766598870190535436?l=rosey462.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/feeds/2766598870190535436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11100168&amp;postID=2766598870190535436' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/2766598870190535436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/2766598870190535436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/2008/10/iphoneipod-touch-comic-book-reader.html' title='iPhone/iPod Touch Comic book reader'/><author><name>Bruce R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856039154299398759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/rosey462/komickast_avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11100168.post-3078201227891441105</id><published>2008-06-28T16:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T16:25:07.860-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hammer Horror Double Feature</title><content type='html'>Woke up with a sinus headache, Deb is working, so I decided to just take &lt;br&gt;it easy and watch some movies. First up was Revenge of Frankenstein, the &lt;br&gt;sequel to Hammer&amp;#39;s Curse of Frankenstein, and then The Mummy, the first &lt;br&gt;of Hammer&amp;#39;s Mummy series.&lt;p&gt;Revenge of Frankenstein is a sequel to the 1957 Curse of Frankenstein, &lt;br&gt;indeed it takes up where the first one ends off, starting out with &lt;br&gt;Victor Frankenstein walking to the guillotine. He&amp;#39;s rescued by &lt;br&gt;hunchbacked man named Carl (thought I was going to say Igor, didn&amp;#39;t you! &lt;br&gt;I was as surprised as anyone.)&lt;p&gt;Three years later we find Dr. Frankenstein posing as a Dr. Stein, and &lt;br&gt;operating a clinic. One would think he&amp;#39;d finally reformed, but then, one &lt;br&gt;would be wrong. Joined by another doctor who has recognized Frankenstein &lt;br&gt;for who he truely is, and wants to assist him, In secret he&amp;#39;s still &lt;br&gt;working on his experiments, having refined them to the point that he&amp;#39;s &lt;br&gt;ready to try again. Its here that the story departs from any we&amp;#39;ve seen &lt;br&gt;filmed before, in that the monster is not the hulking brute, but a much &lt;br&gt;more subtle evil. Well worth the watching, although I would suggest &lt;br&gt;viewing Curse of Frankenstein first (not necessary, but suggested).&lt;p&gt;The Mummy is, as far as I can tell, a pretty faithful adaptation of the &lt;br&gt;original, I guess I should say, remake. Cushing is his normal excellent &lt;br&gt;self, and Christopher Lee as Kharis the mummy, is much more expressive &lt;br&gt;than Boris Karloff was in the original. An excellent watch.&lt;p&gt;The main thing that impresses me about the Hammer films is their &lt;br&gt;quality. I&amp;#39;d remembered the films as being cheaply produced, and indeed, &lt;br&gt;according to what I&amp;#39;ve read the budgets were indeed low, but you &lt;br&gt;wouldn&amp;#39;t know it by watching the films.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;check out my latest podcast at:&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://komicskast.libsyn.com"&gt;http://komicskast.libsyn.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;my comics at: &lt;a href="http://dutchydigest.tripod.com/"&gt;http://dutchydigest.tripod.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11100168-3078201227891441105?l=rosey462.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/feeds/3078201227891441105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11100168&amp;postID=3078201227891441105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/3078201227891441105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/3078201227891441105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/2008/06/hammer-horror-double-feature.html' title='Hammer Horror Double Feature'/><author><name>Bruce R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856039154299398759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/rosey462/komickast_avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11100168.post-291467887204274215</id><published>2008-06-14T20:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T20:27:00.188-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Doctor Who</title><content type='html'>I&amp;#39;ve been a big fan of Dr. Who since it returned to new episodes a few &lt;br&gt;years ago. There&amp;#39;ve been good episodes, and there&amp;#39;ve been bad, but &lt;br&gt;mostly they&amp;#39;ve just been good solid storytelling. This season however &lt;br&gt;has been particularily weak. The stories have all seemed recycled and &lt;br&gt;the Dr&amp;#39;s new companion Donna, doesn&amp;#39;t seem to have a solid personality, &lt;br&gt;and that&amp;#39;s a shame because I like Catherine Tate.&lt;p&gt;And then along came episode 8 and suddenly I was on the edge of my seat &lt;br&gt;again, not as much because of the antagonists this episode, because the &lt;br&gt;plot reminds my of my favorite Dr. Who so far, Blink, but because of all &lt;br&gt;the overall story developement that&amp;#39;s gone on. We get another piece of &lt;br&gt;the puzzle as to who the Dr. Really is and and just a tad more insight &lt;br&gt;as to his history. Hooray!&lt;p&gt;As I understand it, Steven Moffat, one of the better writers, has taken &lt;br&gt;the helm, and if this two part episode (episodes 8 and 9) are any &lt;br&gt;indication, the ride has gotten interesting again.&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#39;ve got my fingers crossed!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11100168-291467887204274215?l=rosey462.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/feeds/291467887204274215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11100168&amp;postID=291467887204274215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/291467887204274215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/291467887204274215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/2008/06/doctor-who.html' title='Doctor Who'/><author><name>Bruce R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856039154299398759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/rosey462/komickast_avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11100168.post-8535265216619561305</id><published>2008-05-22T13:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T13:58:05.069-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Weekend Scenic Journey</title><content type='html'>A couple years ago, Deb and I spent a weekend trying to traverse as much &lt;br&gt;of the PA portion of the Lincoln Highway as possible. When we&amp;#39;ve &lt;br&gt;mentioned it to friends many of them have suggested PA Route 6 in &lt;br&gt;northern PA as a good follow-up. So this years goal is to do route 6 the &lt;br&gt;length of PA.&lt;p&gt;This weekend was the first one that we hoped we could make the trip, &lt;br&gt;depending on the weather. Reports throughout the week varied from day to &lt;br&gt;day. Saturday morning they were calling for sunny skies but by late &lt;br&gt;afternoon, thunderstorms. Sunday was also looking like mostly rain, but &lt;br&gt;we decided to go ahead and take in the eastern part of route 6 anyway.&lt;p&gt;We got a late start, leaving Hellertown at 10:30 and heading due east to &lt;br&gt;pick up route 611 (the river road) in Durham PA. We headed north through &lt;br&gt;Easton, stopping to take our first two pictures*, and then continued on &lt;br&gt;611 North driving through Delaware Water Gap*. From there we parelled &lt;br&gt;rout 209 on a road through a state park area and eventually joined up &lt;br&gt;with 209.&lt;p&gt;Close to Milford, we took a side road to get a look at the Dingman&amp;#39;s &lt;br&gt;Ferry Bridge, which as I understand, is a privately owned toll bridge &lt;br&gt;spanning the Delaware. I couldn&amp;#39;t get too close without paying $7 to &lt;br&gt;enter a park but I did get a long shot of it*.&lt;p&gt;At first we&amp;#39;d considered going up 209 into Port Jervis New York and &lt;br&gt;picking up route 6 there, but we&amp;#39;ve been to Port Jervis recently, and it &lt;br&gt;was starting to cloud up alreadyand it was after 1:00 already. Both of &lt;br&gt;us are on a low carb diet and we considered stopping for some boneless &lt;br&gt;ribs at a chinese place in Milford, but decided we&amp;#39;d be alright for a &lt;br&gt;while. Big mistake!&lt;p&gt;Next on the map was Shohola Falls, a very poorly signed little park. We &lt;br&gt;passed it, noticing the small sign at the last moment, but we couldn&amp;#39;t &lt;br&gt;believe it wasn&amp;#39;t marked better and continued on thinking we weren&amp;#39;t &lt;br&gt;quite there yet. A couple miles later we realized we were wrong and &lt;br&gt;turned around. Hiking down the short trail to the roaring sound we were &lt;br&gt;horrified to find it was a damn. Luckily a couple was just hiking back &lt;br&gt;and pointed us to the trail to the falls. It is indeed a wonderful &lt;br&gt;series of small fals that drop into a dark and exotic ravine.*&lt;p&gt;Leaving the falls we continued West on 6 enjoying the scenery along the &lt;br&gt;way, lakes, creeks, and ponds all over the place. Eventually we arrived &lt;br&gt;at Lake Wallenpaupack (you fans of The Office television show will &lt;br&gt;recall the infamous Lake Wallenpaupack Cruise episode a couple seasons &lt;br&gt;ago). There was an ice cream stand where we parked, so after getting a &lt;br&gt;gander and a pic* we ordered a couple hot dogs and two diet sodas. The &lt;br&gt;soda turned out to be Diet Rite and the hot dogs tasted as if they&amp;#39;d &lt;br&gt;been on the rotisery grille for days, yuch!&lt;p&gt;Once again we headed west and 6 soon became a limited access highway, &lt;br&gt;something I hadn&amp;#39;t expected, skirting a very highly populated valley. We &lt;br&gt;passed town after town and finally picked an exit so we could take a &lt;br&gt;much needed bathroom break. It was raining pretty good as we got back on &lt;br&gt;the highway which had merged with Route 81 and followed it to the end of &lt;br&gt;the days trip, Clarke&amp;#39;s Summit. It was about 5:00 when we hit a &amp;quot;chain&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt;restaurant for dinner.&lt;p&gt;After dinner we took 81 down into the &amp;quot;coal region&amp;quot; of PA so that we &lt;br&gt;could get off and drive to one of the small towns to visit a friend. &lt;br&gt;Sadly, he wasn&amp;#39;t home...&lt;p&gt;Since we both forgot to take the camera, I took some pics with the &lt;br&gt;Sidekick and I&amp;#39;ve posted them at:&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/38332318@N00/sets/72157605121869405/"&gt;http://flickr.com/photos/38332318@N00/sets/72157605121869405/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11100168-8535265216619561305?l=rosey462.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/feeds/8535265216619561305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11100168&amp;postID=8535265216619561305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/8535265216619561305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/8535265216619561305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/2008/05/our-weekend-scenic-journey.html' title='Our Weekend Scenic Journey'/><author><name>Bruce R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856039154299398759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/rosey462/komickast_avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11100168.post-4633520852399783600</id><published>2008-05-10T18:37:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T18:37:38.567-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Salting and Canning of Benevolence D. by Al Michaud</title><content type='html'>Once again my good friend Steve has started reading the latest Fantasy &lt;br&gt;and Science Fiction magazine before me, even though I have subscription &lt;br&gt;and receive it a week before he does. Steve has an incredible knack for &lt;br&gt;knowing just which stories I&amp;#39;ll like the best and this month is no &lt;br&gt;exception.&lt;p&gt;The Salting and Canning of Benevolence D. by Al Michaud is a fantasy (of &lt;br&gt;the horror type) set in Clapboard Island, Maine. This is Michaud&amp;#39;s third &lt;br&gt;story of Clem Crowder and his involvement in unusual goings on. Early on &lt;br&gt;in the story, Clem realizes that a local apparation that hasn&amp;#39;t been &lt;br&gt;seen in years is haunting again. Much to his chagrin, he realizes that &lt;br&gt;she&amp;#39;s not haunting a place as ghosts normally do, but haunting him &lt;br&gt;personally, as wherever he goes, he&amp;#39;s followed by the headless woman. &lt;br&gt;After his wife kicks him out of the house he goes to stay with friend &lt;br&gt;Dunky Drinkwater who in turn takes him to see a professor at local &lt;br&gt;Bainbridge Colllege, who specializes in &amp;quot;Parrot Psychology.&amp;quot; (Did I &lt;br&gt;mention that all of this drama has generous doses of humor splashed &lt;br&gt;about?)&lt;p&gt;That is the start of this 47 page novelet, which gets crazier, funnier, &lt;br&gt;and more exciting as it goes.&lt;p&gt;Its not as easy to find F&amp;amp;SF as it used to be, but most of the Borders &lt;br&gt;and Barnes and Nobles around here carry it, and at $4.50 for over 160 &lt;br&gt;pages of fiction and reviews of books and movies, I consider it a &lt;br&gt;bargain. But if you&amp;#39;re one of those &amp;quot;I need proof&amp;quot; types, you can read &lt;br&gt;Clem&amp;#39;s first published story, from the pages of the July 2003 F&amp;amp;SF, Clem &lt;br&gt;Crowder&amp;#39;s Catch, on the website located at:&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fsfmag.com"&gt;http://www.fsfmag.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;check out my latest podcast at:&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://komicskast.libsyn.com"&gt;http://komicskast.libsyn.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;my comics at: &lt;a href="http://dutchydigest.tripod.com/"&gt;http://dutchydigest.tripod.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;And my blog at: &lt;a href="http://rosey462.blogspot.com"&gt;http://rosey462.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11100168-4633520852399783600?l=rosey462.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/feeds/4633520852399783600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11100168&amp;postID=4633520852399783600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/4633520852399783600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/4633520852399783600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/2008/05/salting-and-canning-of-benevolence-d-by.html' title='The Salting and Canning of Benevolence D. by Al Michaud'/><author><name>Bruce R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856039154299398759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/rosey462/komickast_avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11100168.post-4579425071208534769</id><published>2008-04-19T16:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T16:04:04.508-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Immortal Snake by Rachel Pollack</title><content type='html'>I subscribe to Fantasy and Science Fiction Magazine and I&amp;#39;ll admit that &lt;br&gt;some issues are better than others, but for me, it is the most &lt;br&gt;consistant, quality wise, of the major SF magazines. Now bear in mind &lt;br&gt;that my SF reading generally tends towards less Hard SF than many folks, &lt;br&gt;not that I don&amp;#39;t like Hard SF.&lt;p&gt;My friend Steve knows my tastes and recently emailed me to ask if I&amp;#39;d &lt;br&gt;read a story in the latest issue of F&amp;amp;SF entitled Immortal Snake by &lt;br&gt;Rachel Pollack. From experience I know that&amp;#39;s Steve&amp;#39;s way of saying that &lt;br&gt;he thinks I&amp;#39;m going to like it. I actually hadn&amp;#39;t started reading the &lt;br&gt;May issue, but I pride myself on reading all the fiction in each issue, &lt;br&gt;so when I decided to tackle this months issue, I read that story first.&lt;p&gt;Imagine my delight to find that this novelet, 42 pages in length, was a &lt;br&gt;wonderful fantasy story written along the manor of say, 1001 Arabian &lt;br&gt;Nights, or something from the Brothers Grimm. I guess that fairy tale &lt;br&gt;might be the best description but these days that might imply that the &lt;br&gt;story is for children, and its not.&lt;p&gt;Its the story of the current Immortal Snake, newly chosen by the &lt;br&gt;Readers, priests who divine the word of god by their study of the stars. &lt;br&gt;The Immortal Snake rules for an indefinite time until it is time for him &lt;br&gt;to &amp;quot;shed his skin&amp;quot; when the old Immortal Snake is poisoned by the &lt;br&gt;Readers and a new one is chosen. In the meantime, the Immortal Snake is &lt;br&gt;treated to constant pleasure. But the new Snake picks his sister as his &lt;br&gt;female companion, and a slave storyteller as his male companion. The &lt;br&gt;sister is not at all thrilled with his choice, as the companions are the &lt;br&gt;first to die when it is time for a new Snake to be chosen. The story of &lt;br&gt;how the sister uses the strange storytelling powers of the male &lt;br&gt;companion in an attempt to save all their lives is a wonderful tale, and &lt;br&gt;in and of itself, worth the $4.50 price tag for the magazine&lt;p&gt;Now when I review comics I can often, if not prove what I&amp;#39;m saying, at &lt;br&gt;least send folks somewhere to get a preview of the comic to help them &lt;br&gt;decide whether I&amp;#39;m right or not, but I didn&amp;#39;t think that would be the &lt;br&gt;casr here. Well, in a way, I was wrong! As it turns out, when I went to &lt;br&gt;the Fantasy and Science Fiction website, I found another short story by &lt;br&gt;the same author, Rachel Pollack, waiting right there in the description &lt;br&gt;of this months contents. Its a much shorter story, but I think it will &lt;br&gt;at least give you the &amp;quot;flavor&amp;quot; of the Ms. Pollack&amp;#39;s fantasy stylings. &lt;br&gt;You can find that shorter story, The Fool, the Stick, and the Princess &lt;br&gt;here:&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sfsite.com/fsf/fiction/reprint01.htm"&gt;http://www.sfsite.com/fsf/fiction/reprint01.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;And if you like it, you can probably find the May issue of F&amp;amp;SF at your &lt;br&gt;local Borders, Barnes and Noble, or possibly your favorite news agency, &lt;br&gt;or if you&amp;#39;re so inclined, you can download a digital version of the mag &lt;br&gt;from eReader or Fictionwise which are linked on that same page. Or, if &lt;br&gt;you trust my recommendation I&amp;#39;m sure there&amp;#39;s a link to subscribe to the &lt;br&gt;print version of the magazine. But if nothing else, at least go and &lt;br&gt;check out the free story so you can judge for yourselves.&lt;p&gt;Bruce&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;check out my latest podcast at:&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://komicskast.libsyn.com"&gt;http://komicskast.libsyn.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;my comics at: &lt;a href="http://dutchydigest.tripod.com/"&gt;http://dutchydigest.tripod.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;And my blog at: &lt;a href="http://rosey462.blogspot.com"&gt;http://rosey462.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11100168-4579425071208534769?l=rosey462.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/feeds/4579425071208534769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11100168&amp;postID=4579425071208534769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/4579425071208534769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/4579425071208534769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/2008/04/immortal-snake-by-rachel-pollack.html' title='Immortal Snake by Rachel Pollack'/><author><name>Bruce R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856039154299398759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/rosey462/komickast_avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11100168.post-4828419469648270806</id><published>2008-04-05T23:03:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T23:03:39.132-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Them!</title><content type='html'>A few weeks ago there were several classic Sci-Fi movies on TCM, one of &lt;br&gt;them being &amp;quot;Them!&amp;quot; So I sat and watched it today, not expecting anything &lt;br&gt;very good, even though several my friends had said how good it was. I &lt;br&gt;mean really, a movie about giant ants?! How good could it be?&lt;p&gt;Pretty darn good actually!&lt;p&gt;James Whitmore, James Arness, Edmund Gwen, Fess Parker, and several &lt;br&gt;other faces I recognized. Good cast.&lt;p&gt; From what I know of the movie, I assumed it was folks chasing some giant &lt;br&gt;irradiated mutated ants around in the desert. What I got was a &lt;br&gt;reasonably well thought out story about a menace that threatens to &lt;br&gt;destroy mankind, and the attempted methodical elimination of that &lt;br&gt;threat. Oh I know, its supposedly a thinly veiled cautionary tale about &lt;br&gt;the threat of communism, but I&amp;#39;m not that bright, I only see a story &lt;br&gt;about a secret menace that is covertly taking over a good part of the &lt;br&gt;country and threatens to spread acroos the country and eventually around &lt;br&gt;the world.&lt;p&gt;The acting is very good in this well made film obviously done with a &lt;br&gt;decent budget.&lt;p&gt;And to really make it great, the young female star of the film, maybe a &lt;br&gt;third of the way into the film, pulls out her trusty Stereo Realist &lt;br&gt;camera to take pictures of the giant invaders. Way cool! While the &lt;br&gt;Stereo Realist is not my favorite &amp;quot;stereo shooter&amp;quot; (that distinction &lt;br&gt;goes equally to my Kodak Stereo and my View-Master Stereo), it is indeed &lt;br&gt;my favorite, looks wise as it is a real attention getter. It never fails &lt;br&gt;to garner questions when I use it.&lt;p&gt;But I digress, if you haven&amp;#39;t seen Them! then I have to echo the advice &lt;br&gt;of my friends, and recommend this film.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;check out my latest podcast at:&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://komicskast.libsyn.com"&gt;http://komicskast.libsyn.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;my comics at: &lt;a href="http://dutchydigest.tripod.com/"&gt;http://dutchydigest.tripod.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;And my blog at: &lt;a href="http://rosey462.blogspot.com"&gt;http://rosey462.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11100168-4828419469648270806?l=rosey462.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/feeds/4828419469648270806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11100168&amp;postID=4828419469648270806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/4828419469648270806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/4828419469648270806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/2008/04/them.html' title='Them!'/><author><name>Bruce R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856039154299398759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/rosey462/komickast_avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11100168.post-4635500631182953495</id><published>2008-01-21T14:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T15:03:38.179-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hit And Run</title><content type='html'>So I&amp;#39;m sitting in the parking lot while my wife runs into the local &lt;br&gt;fabric store. I hear this clunk behind me and see the van behind me &lt;br&gt;rocking, and a car pulling into the spot next to it, that&amp;#39;s obviously &lt;br&gt;hit it. I watch while the woman driving gets out and inspects HER bumper &lt;br&gt;before going to see what damage she&amp;#39;s done. I then see another woman &lt;br&gt;walk up and they are talking and looking at the bumper. The second woman &lt;br&gt;walks off and the first gets back into her car.&lt;p&gt;So I&amp;#39;m assuming that the woman who hit the car is leaving a note, but &lt;br&gt;five minute go by and she pulls out! I see her move up and park in &lt;br&gt;another spot. Well, this bothers! So I get out and gander at the bumper &lt;br&gt;but I see no damage. I get back in the car and a few minute later I see &lt;br&gt;the second lady walking around the parking lot as if she&amp;#39;s looking for &lt;br&gt;something. And then it dawns on me! The mirror had thrown me off and I &lt;br&gt;looked at the wrong bumper. So I get out and indeed the other bumper is &lt;br&gt;damaged. Well, now I&amp;#39;m realy mad (bear in mind that a month after we got &lt;br&gt;our mini-van some nitwit bounced off it and the bumper has a big old &lt;br&gt;dent in it!) and I crawl back into the car to look for a pen to write &lt;br&gt;down the license number of the car which had moved up a little. But I &lt;br&gt;can&amp;#39;t find it! I swear it was dark red, but there&amp;#39;s no dark red car!&lt;p&gt;As I&amp;#39;m standing in the parking lot trying to figure out what to do, the &lt;br&gt;second lady comes up and asks if I saw the first hit the van? I said &lt;br&gt;yes, and explain what I&amp;#39;ve explained above and that I could kick myself &lt;br&gt;for not getting the license number. But she has the number! So, we call &lt;br&gt;911, and I get interrogated by the officer on the phone who finally says &lt;br&gt;he&amp;#39;s sending an officer, can we wait?&lt;p&gt;My wife comes out of the fabric store and points out that there&amp;#39;s a &lt;br&gt;liquor store next door, and that was possibly the woman&amp;#39;s destination! &lt;br&gt;well, of course we&amp;#39;ll never know but she sure drove like she&amp;#39;d had a &lt;br&gt;few. So the second lady introduces herself, lets call her Jane. Jane &lt;br&gt;says she walked up and asked the woman what happened, and had she hit &lt;br&gt;the van?&lt;p&gt;The first woman looks at her indignantly and says, &amp;quot;well, I did more &lt;br&gt;damage to MY car than that one!&amp;quot; like that makes a difference?! What a &lt;br&gt;creep!&lt;p&gt;So now I&amp;#39;m glad we called the police who finally show up like 15 minutes &lt;br&gt;later. We give all out information and he says thank you and that &lt;br&gt;they&amp;#39;ll call her cel phone and make her come back.&lt;p&gt;The next day I get a call from the woman who&amp;#39;s van was hit saying thank &lt;br&gt;you. She worked in the store and had no idea until a couple hours later &lt;br&gt;what had happened. The police had not been able to get the hit and run &lt;br&gt;driver on her cell phone so they had sent her regional police to cite &lt;br&gt;her.&lt;p&gt;Just hope I don&amp;#39;t have to go to court over this!&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;check out my latest podcast at:&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://komicskast.libsyn.com"&gt;http://komicskast.libsyn.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;my comics at: &lt;a href="http://dutchydigest.tripod.com/"&gt;http://dutchydigest.tripod.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;And my blog at: &lt;a href="http://rosey462.blogspot.com"&gt;http://rosey462.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11100168-4635500631182953495?l=rosey462.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/feeds/4635500631182953495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11100168&amp;postID=4635500631182953495' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/4635500631182953495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/4635500631182953495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/2008/01/hit-and-run.html' title='Hit And Run'/><author><name>Bruce R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856039154299398759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/rosey462/komickast_avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11100168.post-4675519206438067904</id><published>2008-01-21T12:07:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T12:07:33.495-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I REALLY hate...</title><content type='html'>...when books start on page 3, or 5, or any other page than 1!&lt;p&gt;Just sayin&amp;#39;...&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;check out my latest podcast at:&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://komicskast.libsyn.com"&gt;http://komicskast.libsyn.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;my comics at: &lt;a href="http://dutchydigest.tripod.com/"&gt;http://dutchydigest.tripod.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;And my blog at: &lt;a href="http://rosey462.blogspot.com"&gt;http://rosey462.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11100168-4675519206438067904?l=rosey462.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/feeds/4675519206438067904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11100168&amp;postID=4675519206438067904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/4675519206438067904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/4675519206438067904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-really-hate.html' title='I REALLY hate...'/><author><name>Bruce R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856039154299398759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/rosey462/komickast_avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11100168.post-4533459845923158513</id><published>2007-12-22T19:52:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-22T19:52:48.977-05:00</updated><title type='text'>APHC - Live!</title><content type='html'>My darling wife, Debbie, was kind enough to track down tickets for A &lt;br&gt;Prarie Home Companion show at Lehigh Universities Zoellner Arts Center &lt;br&gt;in Bethlehem.&lt;p&gt;She tried very hard to get tickets to the Saturday actual recording of &lt;br&gt;the show but got burnt by the online ticket sales because she didn&amp;#39;t set &lt;br&gt;up an account fast enough, and try as she might, couldn&amp;#39;t get tickets &lt;br&gt;before they sold out in an hour.&lt;p&gt;About a month later she got a call that they were adding another show &lt;br&gt;and would she like tickets? She got us a pair.&lt;p&gt;So what we actually saw was a dress rehearsal for the Saturday show, but &lt;br&gt;instead of a two hour show, we got three hours! We got a lot more music &lt;br&gt;than the final show but for me, that was fine as quite a bit of it was &lt;br&gt;by Pat Donahue played on several of the various guitars that he was &lt;br&gt;loaned from the nearby Martin Guitar plant in Nazerath. I love guitar &lt;br&gt;music, pretty much any type.&lt;p&gt;The Central Moravian Church Choir, and the Bethlehem Bach Choir each did &lt;br&gt;several numbers as well as backed up Keillor and crew with not only &lt;br&gt;regular musical numbers but comedy skit numbers as well, variously &lt;br&gt;moo-ing, baa-ing, and howling as cow, sheep, and wolf populated choirs.&lt;p&gt;The skits included a Dusty and Lefty, Catchup, Be Bop A Re Bop Rhubard &lt;br&gt;Pie, and Powdermilk Biscuits, starring Garrison Keillor, Tim Russel, Sue &lt;br&gt;Scott, and Fred Newman. And of course, the Guy&amp;#39;s All Star Shoe band were &lt;br&gt;on hand to provide bumper music, backup music, and just general all &lt;br&gt;around music. Listening to the actual broadcast this evening, I find &lt;br&gt;that the skits themselves are all there, but they&amp;#39;ve had to pick and &lt;br&gt;choose between all the different musical pieces and choose what works &lt;br&gt;the best. Pretty interesting to see what was chosen, and in what order &lt;br&gt;its presented.&lt;p&gt;Robin and Linda Williams also did several songs on the show, and were &lt;br&gt;all by themselves, a great show.&lt;p&gt;Sitting in what was essentially the second row, we were about 15 feet &lt;br&gt;from the stage and both Deb and I enjoyed the show a lot. I&amp;#39;m sure its &lt;br&gt;one of those things I&amp;#39;ll never forget, and having seen Michael Feldman&amp;#39;s &lt;br&gt;Wha&amp;#39; Dya&amp;#39; Know (with special guests They Might Be Giants) in NYC a &lt;br&gt;couple years ago I have to admit, I sort of feel complete. Now I can &lt;br&gt;just laze around in my easy chair watching the TV or listening to the &lt;br&gt;radio from now on! If you ever get the chance to see the show live, my &lt;br&gt;advice would be to jump at the chance!&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;check out my latest podcast at:&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://komicskast.libsyn.com"&gt;http://komicskast.libsyn.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;my comics at: &lt;a href="http://dutchydigest.tripod.com/"&gt;http://dutchydigest.tripod.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;And my blog at: &lt;a href="http://rosey462.blogspot.com"&gt;http://rosey462.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11100168-4533459845923158513?l=rosey462.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/feeds/4533459845923158513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11100168&amp;postID=4533459845923158513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/4533459845923158513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/4533459845923158513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/2007/12/aphc-live.html' title='APHC - Live!'/><author><name>Bruce R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856039154299398759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/rosey462/komickast_avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11100168.post-4218302526960902852</id><published>2007-12-14T09:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T09:14:40.341-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Email spys?</title><content type='html'>I don&amp;#39;t know if any of you use Google mail (Gmail), and some folks don&amp;#39;t &lt;br&gt;use it for this very reason, but the program somehow scans your emails &lt;br&gt;for key words and then your sidebar ads are influenced by these &lt;br&gt;keywords. So if I get an email that has comic books used in it, I&amp;#39;ll &lt;br&gt;have adds on the sidebar for comic books. Google insists that its all &lt;br&gt;automated and quite frankly, I don&amp;#39;t care because I&amp;#39;m not posting &lt;br&gt;anything &amp;quot;secret.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;But yesterday, on my computer at work (whose mailbox gets at least 100 &lt;br&gt;spam emails a day) I sent an email using the term VIP, and minutes later &lt;br&gt;a spam email showed up using that very term. Then this morning I no &lt;br&gt;sooner read an email from a friend named Anthony, and a spam email shows &lt;br&gt;up (on my Sidekick account) from anthony (lower case on the email). Not &lt;br&gt;sure when my friend Anthony sent his email, it may have been a &lt;br&gt;conicidence, but I only get about 25 spams a day to this account.&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#39;m just wondering if the spammers are using something like Gmail is &lt;br&gt;using... (of course, some of my spam is random, like the one I just got, &lt;br&gt;as I don&amp;#39;t recall talking about a &amp;quot;small member&amp;quot; anytime lately!)&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;check out my latest podcast at:&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://komicskast.libsyn.com"&gt;http://komicskast.libsyn.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;my comics at: &lt;a href="http://dutchydigest.tripod.com/"&gt;http://dutchydigest.tripod.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;And my blog at: &lt;a href="http://rosey462.blogspot.com"&gt;http://rosey462.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11100168-4218302526960902852?l=rosey462.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/feeds/4218302526960902852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11100168&amp;postID=4218302526960902852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/4218302526960902852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/4218302526960902852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/2007/12/email-spys.html' title='Email spys?'/><author><name>Bruce R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856039154299398759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/rosey462/komickast_avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11100168.post-2862368609202321289</id><published>2007-12-12T10:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T11:02:47.429-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Terry Pratchett's Discworld</title><content type='html'>Years ago my friend Steve, gave me the first two books of Terry &lt;br&gt;Pratchett&amp;#39;s Discwold, The Colour of Magic, and The Light Fantastic. I &lt;br&gt;read the first and while I thought it humorous, I wasn&amp;#39;t impressed &lt;br&gt;enough to give it further reading time, relegating it to the &amp;quot;I&amp;#39;ll &lt;br&gt;listen to the audio book if I can find it&amp;quot; virtual pile.&lt;br&gt;Around the same time I discovered (no doubt thanks to Steve&amp;#39;s &lt;br&gt;recommendation) the work of Douglas Adams, and became a big fan, &lt;br&gt;devouring all of his books in prose and audio adaptations. Alas, Adams &lt;br&gt;passed away at an early age and left a gap in the various genres that I &lt;br&gt;like to switch between as I read.&lt;br&gt;I should mention here that my son Cory is also a big fan of the &lt;br&gt;Discworld but he primarily like the sub-series featuring stories of the &lt;br&gt;gaurds. His further recommendation was pushing me to try some more of &lt;br&gt;the books, but he couldn&amp;#39;t pinpoint a jump-on point. So recently I &lt;br&gt;talking to my friend Shawn (neenerneener.net) who is also a big &lt;br&gt;Pratchett fan, and he says, with very little thought, &amp;quot;oh, that&amp;#39;s an &lt;br&gt;easy one, read Small Gods, its one of Pratchetts best Discworld books &lt;br&gt;and its also a stand alone for the most part.&lt;br&gt;Small Gods is the story of a young man named Brutha who has the bad luck &lt;br&gt;to make the acquantance od a small one eye turtle who claims to be the &lt;br&gt;god Om, that he and the peoples of Brutha&amp;#39;s country believe in. Om &lt;br&gt;himself is frustrated in that he has no idea why he&amp;#39;s stuck in the body &lt;br&gt;of a small one-eyed turtle when he used to manifest himself as gian &lt;br&gt;golden bulls and the like. The rest of the story tells of Brutha&amp;#39;s &lt;br&gt;reluctant quest to help Om regain his former position, while at the same &lt;br&gt;time having fun with religion and religious beliefs.&lt;br&gt;I enjoyed reading Small Gods so much I asked Shawn, &amp;quot;okay, what next?!&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt;to which he (virtually) shrugged and said, &amp;quot;well, they&amp;#39;re kind of hit &lt;br&gt;and miss so you might want to go back to the beginning.&amp;quot; Remembering &lt;br&gt;enough of Colour of Magic not to have to go back and read it, I went out &lt;br&gt;and picked up Light Fantastic, which starts off rather weakly (in my &lt;br&gt;opinion anyway) but ends pretty well. It is a sequel to Colour of magic &lt;br&gt;and like its predecessor, pokes fun at all kinds of fantasy stories, &lt;br&gt;from Tolkien to Conan (you&amp;#39;ve gotta love the octagenarian Cohen the &lt;br&gt;Barbarian!) and somewhere along the way, I think Pratchett finally &lt;br&gt;started to like his characters and realize that he had a good thing &lt;br&gt;going. If nothing else, the first two books do pretty well set the stage &lt;br&gt;and rules of this very different fantasy world.&lt;br&gt;So now I&amp;#39;m hooked and stopping into Borders every Friday with my latest &lt;br&gt;20 or 25% off coupon to buy another volume, the third of which, Eqaul &lt;br&gt;Rites, is the one I&amp;#39;m now reading. You see, my theory is, that it isn&amp;#39;t &lt;br&gt;so much that they&amp;#39;re hit and miss as it is that Pratchett just gets &lt;br&gt;better over time with what he&amp;#39;s doing and where he&amp;#39;s heading. So far my &lt;br&gt;experience is bearing that out.&lt;br&gt;Equal Rites starts out with a dying wizard willing his powers to the &lt;br&gt;eighth son of an eighth son, the only hitch being that the son is a &lt;br&gt;daughter. The local witch/midwife, Granny Weatherwax, who is anything &lt;br&gt;but wicked, trys to help the family ignore their new daughters &lt;br&gt;birthright, afterall, women are witches, not wizards! She even attempts &lt;br&gt;to bring young Esk up as a witch, but things aren&amp;#39;t going to be that &lt;br&gt;easy! I won&amp;#39;t to tell you any more as I don&amp;#39;t want to spoil it, and &lt;br&gt;anyway, I&amp;#39;m only 60 pages into the book myself! But I can tell you that &lt;br&gt;this book easily has the promise of being as good as Small Gods was. The &lt;br&gt;story reminds me just a little of The Sword In The Stone by T. H. White, &lt;br&gt;but presented with Pratchett&amp;#39;s own marvelous tongue in cheek &lt;br&gt;storytelling.&lt;p&gt;So far I&amp;#39;ve got nine of the thirty-eight books that Pratchett has &lt;br&gt;written about the Discwold and I&amp;#39;m reading my fourth, so I&amp;#39;ve got a lot &lt;br&gt;of good reading ahead of me. You&amp;#39;re even luckier if you&amp;#39;ve never read &lt;br&gt;any Pratchett, because you&amp;#39;ve got even more good reading ahead of you!&lt;p&gt;check out my latest podcast at:&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://komicskast.libsyn.com"&gt;http://komicskast.libsyn.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;my comics at: &lt;a href="http://dutchydigest.tripod.com/"&gt;http://dutchydigest.tripod.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;And my blog at: &lt;a href="http://rosey462.blogspot.com"&gt;http://rosey462.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11100168-2862368609202321289?l=rosey462.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/feeds/2862368609202321289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11100168&amp;postID=2862368609202321289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/2862368609202321289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/2862368609202321289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/2007/12/terry-pratchetts-discworld.html' title='Terry Pratchett&apos;s Discworld'/><author><name>Bruce R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856039154299398759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/rosey462/komickast_avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11100168.post-1626157434413987781</id><published>2007-11-07T20:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T20:23:24.349-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Iron Man: Enter the Mandarin</title><content type='html'>Any of you old-timers that aren&amp;#39;t reading this... well, you should be! &lt;br&gt;This story takes place during the short time that Iron Man had the &lt;br&gt;pointy mask suit (Ditko design?), the first of the streamlined suits.&lt;p&gt;The story involves Iron Man&amp;#39;s first meeting with the Mandarin. It also &lt;br&gt;has all the elements that slowly got lost over the years, the elements &lt;br&gt;that I think made the story good. We have Happy Hogan and Pepper Potts &lt;br&gt;playing important roles in the story. Pepper&amp;#39;s in love with Tony, &lt;br&gt;Happy&amp;#39;s in love with Pepper, and Tony&amp;#39;s... well... Tony&amp;#39;s that aloof guy &lt;br&gt;that he was in the early days.&lt;p&gt;The art on the book has a very dynamic feel to it and the layout and &lt;br&gt;storytelling abilities of the artist are certainly above par, but at the &lt;br&gt;same time he&amp;#39;s able wow you with his art.&lt;p&gt;There are three issues out so far. I&amp;#39;m buying it as seprate issues but &lt;br&gt;I&amp;#39;m sure I&amp;#39;ll end up buying the trade as well!&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;check out my latest podcast at:&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://komicskast.libsyn.com"&gt;http://komicskast.libsyn.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;my comics at: &lt;a href="http://dutchydigest.tripod.com/"&gt;http://dutchydigest.tripod.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;And my blog at: &lt;a href="http://rosey462.blogspot.com"&gt;http://rosey462.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11100168-1626157434413987781?l=rosey462.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/feeds/1626157434413987781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11100168&amp;postID=1626157434413987781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/1626157434413987781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/1626157434413987781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/2007/11/iron-man-enter-mandarin.html' title='Iron Man: Enter the Mandarin'/><author><name>Bruce R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856039154299398759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/rosey462/komickast_avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11100168.post-4161732190702478953</id><published>2007-10-07T15:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T15:30:02.852-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fantastic Four: Rise of the Silver Surfer</title><content type='html'>I liked it!&lt;p&gt;Okay, its not a master piece by any means, but its a pretty solid film, &lt;br&gt;entertaining, funny, exciting, what more could I ask? No, doesn&amp;#39;t follow &lt;br&gt;the comic very closely, but wouldn&amp;#39;t that be kind of boring? I&amp;#39;m not a &lt;br&gt;big fan of departures as far as say, Catwoman, but I don&amp;#39;t mind if its &lt;br&gt;not exact. Heck, sometimes it works better!&lt;p&gt;The movie mixes several events, the marriage of Sue and Reed, the &lt;br&gt;arrival of the Silver Surfer (and The coming of Galactus of course), and &lt;br&gt;a lter story wherein Dr. Doom steals the Surfer&amp;#39;s powers. The &lt;br&gt;screenwriters and the filmakers manage to keep the story moving along at &lt;br&gt;a good pace to what I consider a satisfactory ending. On the whole the &lt;br&gt;film is lighthearted and never so dark that older children will have any &lt;br&gt;troubles with it.&lt;p&gt;The Surfer has gained a power that I don&amp;#39;t recall from the comics, that &lt;br&gt;of being able to phase through solid objects without disturbing them. In &lt;br&gt;keeping with his cosmic powers though, I don&amp;#39;t find this particularly &lt;br&gt;disturbing as it soon becomes apparent that he weilds much more power &lt;br&gt;than the comic book version. Johnny Storm, the Human Torch however, &lt;br&gt;seems to have gained the power of supersonic flight, which does disturb &lt;br&gt;me a bit. Earlier in the story he decides to fly himself to Japan rather &lt;br&gt;than fly coach. Then, In a chase sequence, he follows the Surfer from &lt;br&gt;New York to Washington D.C. In mere moments. I don&amp;#39;t recall his being &lt;br&gt;that fast, or for that matter, have that much stamina. But, its a minor &lt;br&gt;quibble really.&lt;p&gt;The special effects are very well done, and rarely does the 3D animation &lt;br&gt;become over obvious. Strangely, with all the money they spent on special &lt;br&gt;effects, Reed Richard&amp;#39;s greying hair around his ears looks horribly &lt;br&gt;fake. And while I don&amp;#39;t agree with John Byrne&amp;#39;s assertion that blonde &lt;br&gt;hispanics all look like hookers, I will agree that Jessica Biel as a &lt;br&gt;blonde just doesn&amp;#39;t look very natural.&lt;p&gt;In comparrison with other superhero films, and bearing in mind that it &lt;br&gt;doesn&amp;#39;t appear to aspire to being art, but just entertaining, and to me &lt;br&gt;is above average, I&amp;#39;d gladly give a 3 out of 5 score.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11100168-4161732190702478953?l=rosey462.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/feeds/4161732190702478953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11100168&amp;postID=4161732190702478953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/4161732190702478953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/4161732190702478953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/2007/10/fantastic-four-rise-of-silver-surfer.html' title='Fantastic Four: Rise of the Silver Surfer'/><author><name>Bruce R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856039154299398759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/rosey462/komickast_avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11100168.post-2019085215449842195</id><published>2007-09-18T11:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T11:46:41.713-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Superman: Doomsday</title><content type='html'>The animated version of the Superman: Doomsday DVD came out today. This, &lt;br&gt;as you&amp;#39;ll recall, recounts the death of Superman. Now I haven&amp;#39;t had a &lt;br&gt;chance to watch the movie yet, I just stopped at Best Buy in my travels &lt;br&gt;between hospitals, but I had to post this because even the pakaging of &lt;br&gt;this DVD has me all gaga!&lt;p&gt;The DVD comes with an outer sleve that has a 3D Lenticular motion &lt;br&gt;graphic of the Superman symbol, and then as you move it, Superman &lt;br&gt;busting through the symbol. Because of the lenticular plastic over the &lt;br&gt;image it also allows them to create a 3D effect. In fact, as I was &lt;br&gt;peeling the labels off the front of the box, I got this weird sensation &lt;br&gt;that I was reaching into the box! And anyone that knows me knows that &lt;br&gt;stereo photography is another of my way too many hobbies, so this 3D &lt;br&gt;gimmick delights the beejeebers out of me!&lt;p&gt;Also, depending on where you buy the set, it may come with an exclusive &lt;br&gt;bonus. Best Buy includes a digest sized reprint of the first two &lt;br&gt;chapters of The New Frontier (which is, if you weren&amp;#39;t already aware) &lt;br&gt;the next DVD due out in early 2008). One of the other retailers included &lt;br&gt;a mini-poster for the Doomsday movie. So if you&amp;#39;re going to buy it, you &lt;br&gt;might want to check the Target and Circuit City flyers to see if they &lt;br&gt;have a bonus you&amp;#39;re going to like more than the reprint. Heaven knows, &lt;br&gt;Wal-Mart probably has their own exclusive as well! These are all on a &lt;br&gt;limited basis, so if you care, you might want to run out and pick one &lt;br&gt;up.&lt;p&gt;If, on the other hand, you don&amp;#39;t really care about 3D lenticulars, and &lt;br&gt;other gimmicks, you might want to wait a few months and buy the DVD for &lt;br&gt;the $9.99 price that they all seem to eventually drop to.&lt;p&gt;Personally though, I&amp;#39;d like to see these projects supported. $10 to $15 &lt;br&gt;for a brand new feature doesn&amp;#39;t seem too much and if enough folks feel &lt;br&gt;the same way, we&amp;#39;ll get to see many more. I&amp;#39;ve got my fingers crossed &lt;br&gt;that lots of folks feel as I do!&lt;p&gt;Bruce&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;check out my latest podcast at:&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://komicskast.libsyn.com"&gt;http://komicskast.libsyn.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;my comics at: &lt;a href="http://dutchydigest.tripod.com/"&gt;http://dutchydigest.tripod.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;And my blog at: &lt;a href="http://rosey462.blogspot.com"&gt;http://rosey462.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11100168-2019085215449842195?l=rosey462.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/feeds/2019085215449842195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11100168&amp;postID=2019085215449842195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/2019085215449842195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/2019085215449842195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/2007/09/superman-doomsday.html' title='Superman: Doomsday'/><author><name>Bruce R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856039154299398759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/rosey462/komickast_avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11100168.post-5282920197506240628</id><published>2007-08-10T07:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T07:58:38.010-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Ultimates 2 - Volume 2</title><content type='html'>(I suppose I should warn you that while I&amp;#39;m talking about the fourth of &lt;br&gt;the Ultimates trade collections here, I may be &amp;quot;spoiling&amp;quot; some things &lt;br&gt;from the first three if you haven&amp;#39;t read them. I mean its not like I&amp;#39;m &lt;br&gt;telling you that Rosebud is a sled or anything, but still, I thought I &lt;br&gt;should warn you!)&lt;p&gt;Its about freakin&amp;#39; time this book came out! I&amp;#39;ve been waiting what seems &lt;br&gt;like forever to read the ending of the story arc!&lt;p&gt;Ultimates is the team name for an alternate Marvel earth, but while the &lt;br&gt;first few titles from the Ultimate Line, Ultimate Spiderman, and &lt;br&gt;Ultimate X-men seemed to be aimed at a younger reader, the Ultimates, &lt;br&gt;and the Ultimate Fantastic Four seem to be aimed at an older reader. &lt;br&gt;Weird...&lt;p&gt;Okay, actually, the Ultimate FF could be read by a mixed audience, not &lt;br&gt;so for the Ultimates!. Way back in Ultimates 1, when the Hulk ran amuck &lt;br&gt;and was trashing the city looking for the Betsy Ross of that world, it &lt;br&gt;became clear as he smashed building etc, and screamed about what he &lt;br&gt;planned to do to Betty, that we weren&amp;#39;t dealing with a kid&amp;#39;s comic &lt;br&gt;book!&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#39;ll tell you the truth, I can&amp;#39;t recall much about the first volume of &lt;br&gt;Ultimates 2 anymore.&lt;p&gt;In the Ultimate world, this worlds version of the Avengers is a team put &lt;br&gt;together by Nick Fury and SHIELD. Fury has the say so with this team, &lt;br&gt;and has said no to the spousaly abusive Hank Pym, carried out the death &lt;br&gt;penalty on the Hulk (by placing the murderer of 100&amp;#39;s on a ship with an &lt;br&gt;atomic bomb) and put Thor away for his delusions of being an actual &lt;br&gt;deity. Wasp is dating Steve Rogers, who in his off time mostly mopes &lt;br&gt;around longing for the good old days. Natasha, the Black widow is a &lt;br&gt;former Russian agent who now is dating the drunken, cancer ridden, Tony &lt;br&gt;stark. Hawkeye is an non-costumed SHIELD operative whose specialty is &lt;br&gt;weapons and can make weapons out of anything. Both Tony Starks armor &lt;br&gt;designs, and Hank Pym&amp;#39;s giant formula have been used to create squads of &lt;br&gt;powered soldiers.&lt;p&gt;As this trade opens(after some catching up with what&amp;#39;s going on in their &lt;br&gt;lives now), the various members of the Ultimates are being attacked &lt;br&gt;seperately. Its just the first step in a much bigger attack. I wish I &lt;br&gt;could tell you more but I&amp;#39;m afraid I&amp;#39;d ruin the book for you. I will say &lt;br&gt;though, while its fun to finally have 3-dimensional super-heroes, it is &lt;br&gt;a bit disconcerting to find out some of the dark secrets of the &lt;br&gt;characters. And it is possible that maybe Mr. Millar has gone a bit too &lt;br&gt;far here. I&amp;#39;m sure there are folks that are going to resent these less &lt;br&gt;than perfect heroes. Some of them you might even find hard to call &lt;br&gt;heroes.&lt;p&gt;This trade comprises issues 7 - 13 of The Ultimates 2. The story is by &lt;br&gt;Mark Millar, and the art is by Bryan Hitch. Millar is a very good &lt;br&gt;writer, and Hitch is a very good artist. I&amp;#39;ve often wondered about &lt;br&gt;giving books a rating from 1 to 10 like my friend James Harris at the &lt;br&gt;Comic Book Savant does, and if I did, I think I&amp;#39;d give it a 6.75 (a 6.5 &lt;br&gt;for story,and a 7.0 for art), which is a pretty darn high rating. My &lt;br&gt;fear though is that others might look at it and think it low... I like &lt;br&gt;to start a 5 which I would consider anything good, and work up or down &lt;br&gt;from there, so now at least you can see where I&amp;#39;m coming from. So maybe &lt;br&gt;we&amp;#39;ll call it &amp;quot;Pretty Darn Good&amp;quot; and leave it at that?&lt;p&gt;Ultimates 2, Volume 2 retails for $19.99, but we al know places that can &lt;br&gt;save us as much as 30+ percent, so don&amp;#39;t pay full price. In fact, if you &lt;br&gt;can, borrow it from a friend or even the library. That is afterall, what &lt;br&gt;libraries are for!&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;check out my latest podcast at:&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://komicskast.libsyn.com"&gt;http://komicskast.libsyn.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;my comics at: &lt;a href="http://dutchydigest.tripod.com/"&gt;http://dutchydigest.tripod.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;And my blog at: &lt;a href="http://rosey462.blogspot.com"&gt;http://rosey462.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11100168-5282920197506240628?l=rosey462.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/feeds/5282920197506240628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11100168&amp;postID=5282920197506240628' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/5282920197506240628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/5282920197506240628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/2007/08/ultimates-2-volume-2.html' title='The Ultimates 2 - Volume 2'/><author><name>Bruce R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856039154299398759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/rosey462/komickast_avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11100168.post-3490224019098296287</id><published>2007-08-09T21:12:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T21:12:24.479-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Crooked Little Vein by Warren Ellis  </title><content type='html'>This is, as far as I know, the first prose novel from Warren Ellis. &lt;br&gt;Ellis has, to date written many comic books, many GOOD comic books.&lt;p&gt;Crooked Little Vein is a short novel (its 280 pages, but the text is &lt;br&gt;oversized, so it reads quickly) about a private investigator named Mike &lt;br&gt;McGill. McGill is your basic hardboiled detective, slovenly and sleeping &lt;br&gt;in his office, hoping for a case so that he can pay the bills. In walks &lt;br&gt;the Secretary of State, who gives McGill the task of finding an &lt;br&gt;alternate version of the constitution, written by the same forefathers &lt;br&gt;who penned the first one, one that would ensure political victory for &lt;br&gt;the owner. Its gone missing since Richard Nixon gave it away as hush &lt;br&gt;payment. Since that time its gone through several hands. McGill&amp;#39;s job is &lt;br&gt;to track it down.&lt;p&gt;We also find out very quickly that McGill has a talent, or maybe an &lt;br&gt;attraction for deviant (or should we just call them alternate sexual &lt;br&gt;lifestyles?), by which I mean not that he is into those scenes but &lt;br&gt;somehow he always seems to come in contact, during his investigations, &lt;br&gt;with them. And that leads to his assistant, Trix, a young woman writing &lt;br&gt;a thesis on alternate sexual lifestyles. She has some unusual habits of &lt;br&gt;her own, and is fascinated by the whole underground of sexual &lt;br&gt;alternatives.&lt;p&gt;The book follows McGill and Trix across country in an effort to find the &lt;br&gt;much sought after tome.&lt;p&gt;I can&amp;#39;t say I don&amp;#39;t find the book fascinating, but at the same time I &lt;br&gt;can&amp;#39;t help but hope that much of the detail of the alternatives, are &lt;br&gt;just figments of the warped mind of Mr. Ellis, but somehow I&amp;#39;m thinking &lt;br&gt;its not...&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#39;ve been told that many folks are comparing Mr. Ellis&amp;#39; writing to Kurt &lt;br&gt;Vonnegut, and I guess I can see that in the cynicism of the tale. But &lt;br&gt;me? If I had to do that type of comparrison, I&amp;#39;d have to go with a cross &lt;br&gt;between Joe R. Lansdale and Neal Stephenson, with a little Larry Flint &lt;br&gt;(?) thrown into the mix.&lt;p&gt;Not for the faint of heart, but otherwise a very fun, fast paced read.&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;check out my latest podcast at:&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://komicskast.libsyn.com"&gt;http://komicskast.libsyn.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;my comics at: &lt;a href="http://dutchydigest.tripod.com/"&gt;http://dutchydigest.tripod.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;And my blog at: &lt;a href="http://rosey462.blogspot.com"&gt;http://rosey462.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11100168-3490224019098296287?l=rosey462.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/feeds/3490224019098296287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11100168&amp;postID=3490224019098296287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/3490224019098296287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/3490224019098296287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/2007/08/crooked-little-vein-by-warren-ellis.html' title='Crooked Little Vein by Warren Ellis  '/><author><name>Bruce R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856039154299398759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/rosey462/komickast_avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11100168.post-4951364442779593954</id><published>2007-08-09T12:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T21:35:52.870-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Crooked Little Vein by Warren Ellis  </title><content type='html'>This is, as far as I know, the first prose novel from Warren Ellis. &lt;br&gt;Ellis has, to date written many comic books, many GOOD comic books.&lt;p&gt;Crooked Little Vein is a short novel (its 280 pages, but the text is &lt;br&gt;oversized, so it reads quickly) about a private investigator named Mike &lt;br&gt;McGill. McGill is your basic hardboiled detective, slovenly and sleeping &lt;br&gt;in his office, hoping for a case so that he can pay the bills. In walks &lt;br&gt;the Secretary of State, who gives McGill the task of finding an &lt;br&gt;alternate version of the constitution, written by the same forefathers &lt;br&gt;who penned the first one, one that would ensure political victory for &lt;br&gt;the owner. Its gone missing since Richard Nixon gave it away as hush &lt;br&gt;payment. Since that time its gone through several hands. McGill&amp;#39;s job is &lt;br&gt;to track it down.&lt;p&gt;We also find out very quickly that McGill has a talent, or maybe an &lt;br&gt;attraction for deviant (or should we just call them alternate sexual &lt;br&gt;lifestyles?), by which I mean not that he is into those scenes but &lt;br&gt;somehow he always seems to come in contact, during his investigations, &lt;br&gt;with them. And that leads to his assistant, Trix, a young woman writing &lt;br&gt;a thesis on alternate sexual lifestyles. She has some unusual habits of &lt;br&gt;her own, and is fascinated by the whole underground of sexual &lt;br&gt;alternatives.&lt;p&gt;The book follows McGill and Trix across country in an effort to find the &lt;br&gt;much sought after tome.&lt;p&gt;I can&amp;#39;t say I don&amp;#39;t find the book fascinating, but at the same time I &lt;br&gt;can&amp;#39;t help but hope that much of the detail of the alternatives, are &lt;br&gt;just figments of the warped mind of Mr. Ellis, but somehow I&amp;#39;m thinking &lt;br&gt;its not...&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#39;ve been told that many folks are comparing Mr. Ellis&amp;#39; writing to Kurt &lt;br&gt;Vonnegut, and I guess I can see that in the cynicism of the tale. But &lt;br&gt;me? If I had to do that type of comparrison, I&amp;#39;d have to go with a cross &lt;br&gt;between Joe R. Lansdale and Neal Stephenson, with a little Larry Flint &lt;br&gt;(?) thrown into the mix.&lt;p&gt;Not for the faint of heart, but otherwise a very fun, fast paced read.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;check out my latest podcast at:&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://komicskast.libsyn.com"&gt;http://komicskast.libsyn.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;my comics at: &lt;a href="http://dutchydigest.tripod.com/"&gt;http://dutchydigest.tripod.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;And my blog at: &lt;a href="http://rosey462.blogspot.com"&gt;http://rosey462.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11100168-4951364442779593954?l=rosey462.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/feeds/4951364442779593954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11100168&amp;postID=4951364442779593954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/4951364442779593954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/4951364442779593954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/2007/08/crooked-little-vein-by-warren-ellis_09.html' title='Crooked Little Vein by Warren Ellis  '/><author><name>Bruce R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856039154299398759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/rosey462/komickast_avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11100168.post-8504138637332942671</id><published>2007-07-28T16:18:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-28T16:18:47.735-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Jet Li's Fearless</title><content type='html'>I&amp;#39;ll admit to being a sucker for a well choreographed fight sequence, &lt;br&gt;and I really think that Jet Li is the closest to Bruce Lee that we&amp;#39;ve &lt;br&gt;gotten in the the last 30 or so years. But that said, I can&amp;#39;t say that &lt;br&gt;I&amp;#39;ve been particularly happy with Li&amp;#39;s choice of movies here in the US. &lt;br&gt;I discovered him as the villian in Leathal Weapon 4, and was thrilled &lt;br&gt;when I finally found a DVD starring him called Black Mask. While Black &lt;br&gt;Mask is nothing to write home about storywise, but since the disk allows &lt;br&gt;you to watch the fight sequences only, and skip the story, I have to say &lt;br&gt;I enjoy it.&lt;p&gt;Since then, Li has done several American films, but none that I would &lt;br&gt;brag about watching. Lately, I&amp;#39;ve been seeing TV ads for what look like &lt;br&gt;historical films starring Li. One of those is &amp;quot;Fearless.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;Fearless is the story of Huo Yuanjia, a chinese folk hero from just &lt;br&gt;after the turn of the century, a time when China was being overrun by &lt;br&gt;foriegners, and the country was fractured into many pieces, its people &lt;br&gt;confused by it all as they had always been told that China could never &lt;br&gt;be defeated. In the film, the young Huo is too sickly to study Wushu, a &lt;br&gt;form of chinese martial arts, under his father. But he hides, watches, &lt;br&gt;and learns, and then practices intensly when he should be studying. The &lt;br&gt;young Huo is full of anger at being beat up by a bully and eventually &lt;br&gt;becomes the champion fighter in the area, but his pride is eventually &lt;br&gt;his downfall. Like so many American films, his &amp;quot;awakening&amp;quot; and &amp;quot;rebirth&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt;are the rest of the film.&lt;p&gt;I went along for the ride and enjoyed it. Except for just a little &amp;quot;wire &lt;br&gt;flying&amp;quot; most of the martial arts combat looks possible, in fact, near &lt;br&gt;the beginning of the film, he combats several of the best of the western &lt;br&gt;countries in hand to hand as well as weaponry, which is fun to watch in &lt;br&gt;their differences.&lt;p&gt;I will admit to being a bit dissapointed in finding out that parts of &lt;br&gt;the film were fabricated to createmore drama. I&amp;#39;m a firm believer that &lt;br&gt;if you&amp;#39;re doing a historical piece, then it should follow history, but &lt;br&gt;alas, that&amp;#39;s the way hollywood does things. Apparently, western &lt;br&gt;influences are tainting China once again...&lt;p&gt;Nevertheless, I&amp;#39;d recommend watching it. Its showing on Cinemax this &lt;br&gt;month.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;check out my latest podcast at:&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://komicskast.libsyn.com"&gt;http://komicskast.libsyn.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;my comics at: &lt;a href="http://dutchydigest.tripod.com/"&gt;http://dutchydigest.tripod.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;And my blog at: &lt;a href="http://rosey462.blogspot.com"&gt;http://rosey462.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11100168-8504138637332942671?l=rosey462.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/feeds/8504138637332942671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11100168&amp;postID=8504138637332942671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/8504138637332942671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/8504138637332942671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/2007/07/jet-lis-fearless.html' title='Jet Li&apos;s Fearless'/><author><name>Bruce R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856039154299398759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/rosey462/komickast_avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11100168.post-7217815990464091516</id><published>2007-04-11T09:47:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T09:47:41.922-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Maddrox - Trade Paperback</title><content type='html'>I love to listen to podcasts on my long commute to work. My favorite &lt;br&gt;podcast topic is comic books. Some time ago I listened to the Comicology &lt;br&gt;podcast with Neil Gorman, and listened in interest when on one episode &lt;br&gt;he raved about the X-Factor spinoff mini-series, Maddrox. I have learned &lt;br&gt;though that my taste, and that of Neil&amp;#39;s often do not agree, and that&amp;#39;s &lt;br&gt;not to say that he&amp;#39;s wrong, just that we don&amp;#39;t always agree. But when I &lt;br&gt;heard my friends Kwip, Happy Jack, and Dr. Sexy, of the N3RDcast also &lt;br&gt;raving about it and X-Factor, I decided that it was something I needed &lt;br&gt;to try. So I checked my local funnybook shop who didn&amp;#39;t have it and &lt;br&gt;informed me it was sold out. During the little time I had for shopping &lt;br&gt;at the recent New York Comic Con I looked for it also, but to no avail. &lt;br&gt;And then this past weekend friends and I stopped at another comic shop &lt;br&gt;that still had a copy so I figured I&amp;#39;d better pick it up.&lt;p&gt;The Trade Edition collects the five issue mini-series that was the &lt;br&gt;lead-in to the current X-Factor series. It reads well as a trade, but &lt;br&gt;may have read just as well in its original monthly format.&lt;p&gt;Jamie Maddrox is the multiple man, and if his name doesn&amp;#39;t explain it &lt;br&gt;all, he has the power to make duplicates of himself whenever he slams &lt;br&gt;part of his body against something. Jamie Maddrox has decided to open an &lt;br&gt;office as a private Investigator. He has sent duplicates of himself all &lt;br&gt;over the world to learn different things, and when they return, he &lt;br&gt;reabsorbs the duplicates and their knowledge. The mystery of the book &lt;br&gt;starts when one of the duplicates returns mortally wounded. Maddrox &lt;br&gt;decides to investigate. At the same time he takes on a case from a new &lt;br&gt;client. What are the chances that the two cases have nothing to do with &lt;br&gt;each other? Oh, and did I mention that Jamie is having trouble with his &lt;br&gt;duplicates? Seems each one retains only a part of his personality, &lt;br&gt;leaving some of the duplicates less than helpful. All in all the story &lt;br&gt;is pretty well written, and has a satisfying ending which leads into the &lt;br&gt;regular X-Factor series. Basically what you&amp;#39;re getting is a mystery &lt;br&gt;story set in the world of mutants, so of course, mutants abound. Peter &lt;br&gt;David has fun with the Maddrox character and his duplicates and manages &lt;br&gt;to tell a fun story in the meantime. Keep your mind open and you should &lt;br&gt;be able to figure out some of, if not all of, the suprises. (I didn&amp;#39;t, &lt;br&gt;and I kicked myself for not seeing one of them which was pretty obvious &lt;br&gt;in hindsight.!)&lt;p&gt;The art on the Maddrox series is pretty much a photorealistic style, &lt;br&gt;something I&amp;#39;m not overly fond of, but it tells the story well enough I &lt;br&gt;suppose. The one thing that bothers me though, and this is not the first &lt;br&gt;time I&amp;#39;ve noticed this, the artist tends to use shadow very strangely, &lt;br&gt;blotches of ink that I imagine are supposed to be shadow, but looks more &lt;br&gt;like the artist has a leaky pen! The good news is that he does his job, &lt;br&gt;telling the story, very well. Nothing fancy, just good solid &lt;br&gt;storytelling.&lt;p&gt;Using my friend James&amp;#39;s criteria that he uses so well on his Podcast, &lt;br&gt;Comic Book Savant*, I would give the story a 6.5 and the art a 5.5, &lt;br&gt;which averages out to a 6 (or &amp;#39;better than average&amp;#39;).&lt;p&gt;Maddrox is a Marvel TPB written by Peter David, pencils by Pablo &lt;br&gt;Raimondi, and inks by Drew Hennessy.&lt;p&gt;* comicbooksavant.com&lt;p&gt;check out my latest podcasts at:&lt;br&gt;KomicsKast.libsyn.com and&lt;br&gt;Comicspodcastcrossover.libsyn.com&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://rosey462.blogspot.com"&gt;http://rosey462.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11100168-7217815990464091516?l=rosey462.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/feeds/7217815990464091516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11100168&amp;postID=7217815990464091516' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/7217815990464091516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/7217815990464091516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/2007/04/maddrox-trade-paperback.html' title='Maddrox - Trade Paperback'/><author><name>Bruce R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856039154299398759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/rosey462/komickast_avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11100168.post-5881022863818597968</id><published>2007-04-07T23:39:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-07T23:39:49.901-04:00</updated><title type='text'>'Dead Money'</title><content type='html'>Back in the early 80&amp;#39;s Ace Science Fiction launched a series called &amp;#39;the &lt;br&gt;New Ace Science Fiction Specials&amp;#39; which was a series, edited by Terry &lt;br&gt;Carr, that introduced new SF writers by publishing their first novels. &lt;br&gt;Among those writers were Pat Murphy, Kim Stanley Robinson, and Lucius &lt;br&gt;Shepard. While I sought out and read the whole series, Lucius Shepard&amp;#39;s &lt;br&gt;first novel, &amp;#39;Green Eyes&amp;#39; was the one that I most enjoyed. Not only does &lt;br&gt;Shepard tell a good story, but he&amp;#39;s &amp;quot;got a way with words.&amp;quot; His prose is &lt;br&gt;almost poetic as he sets the scene so vividly, you almost feel like &lt;br&gt;you&amp;#39;re there. Strangely, &amp;#39;Green Eyes&amp;#39; was the one that I was most &lt;br&gt;reluctant to read because it was touted as a new and unique version on &lt;br&gt;voodoo and zombies (or shouldi say, reanimated life?). But when I got &lt;br&gt;into the story I quickly realized that the description was way too &lt;br&gt;simplistic. Instead I got a well told, beuatifully written novel that &lt;br&gt;ends at breakneck speed! Needless to say, I&amp;#39;ve been picking up Shepard&amp;#39;s &lt;br&gt;books ever since, his &amp;#39;Life During Wartime&amp;#39; being probably his best to &lt;br&gt;date, and simply a masterpiece of prose.&lt;p&gt;But you can imagine my delight when I stopped in at Borders the other &lt;br&gt;day and found Shepard listed on the cover of the April/May issue of &lt;br&gt;Asimov&amp;#39;s as a contributor, even more delighted to find he was listed as &lt;br&gt;having written a novella, and REALLY delighted to find that his story in &lt;br&gt;that issue, &amp;#39;Dead Money&amp;#39;, is prefaced by &amp;quot;returns to the eerie mileau of &lt;br&gt;his first novel Green Eyes.&amp;quot; While I haven&amp;#39;t quite finished the story, I &lt;br&gt;can tell you that there are several paragraphs in this story that I&amp;#39;ve &lt;br&gt;gone back and read so as to luxuriate in them. My gosh, what a great &lt;br&gt;writer!&lt;p&gt;If you&amp;#39;ve never had the pleasure of reading any of the work of Lucius &lt;br&gt;Shepard, I would recommend this 30th Issue of Asimov&amp;#39;s magazine. Its got &lt;br&gt;stories by over a dozen top writers in the SF field including Gene Wolfe &lt;br&gt;(of whom I&amp;#39;m not a fan, but I have too many discriminating friends who &lt;br&gt;enjoy his work, for me to totally dismiss him. There&amp;#39;s just something &lt;br&gt;I&amp;#39;m not seeing!)&lt;p&gt;Check it out, you&amp;#39;ll be glad you did.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;check out my latest podcasts at:&lt;br&gt;KomicsKast.libsyn.com and&lt;br&gt;Comicspodcastcrossover.libsyn.com&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://rosey462.blogspot.com"&gt;http://rosey462.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11100168-5881022863818597968?l=rosey462.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/feeds/5881022863818597968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11100168&amp;postID=5881022863818597968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/5881022863818597968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/5881022863818597968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/2007/04/dead-money.html' title='&apos;Dead Money&apos;'/><author><name>Bruce R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856039154299398759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/rosey462/komickast_avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11100168.post-117063852392011182</id><published>2007-02-04T20:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T20:22:04.003-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Gods Return?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Well, no, but if you check out Ultimate Fantastic Four #'s 33 through 38 &lt;br /&gt;you'll find what appears to be a very well done homage.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;I've only read two of the issues so far (for those who don't know, I &lt;br /&gt;have this weird thing with story arcs where I don't read them until &lt;br /&gt;they're complete. What's weird about that I suppose is that I might as &lt;br /&gt;well have waited for the trade edition!) So far we've met a team of &lt;br /&gt;super powered teens that rode into our dimension on a biological &lt;br /&gt;oversized motorcycle (Forever People), after having saved Tessaract &lt;br /&gt;(Orion) from the Acheron (Apokolypse) where he was a brainwashed warrior &lt;br /&gt;for the evil Gallowglass (Darkseid).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;I'd actually hesitated to read this because a friend had told me that he &lt;br /&gt;wasn't a big fan of Mike Carey's writing, but I figured if I read it, &lt;br /&gt;and disliked it, this was the time to stop buying this comic. Two issues &lt;br /&gt;in and I'm loving it. I will report back when I'm finished but so far &lt;br /&gt;I'm loving it, even if it is borrowed liberally from Kirby.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;check out my latest podcasts at:&lt;br /&gt;KomicsKast.libsyn.com and&lt;br /&gt;Comicspodcastcrossover.libsyn.com&lt;br /&gt;http://rosey462.blogspot.com&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11100168-117063852392011182?l=rosey462.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/feeds/117063852392011182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11100168&amp;postID=117063852392011182' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/117063852392011182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/117063852392011182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/2007/02/new-gods-return.html' title='New Gods Return?'/><author><name>Bruce R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856039154299398759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/rosey462/komickast_avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11100168.post-116637291091833934</id><published>2006-12-17T11:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-17T11:28:31.093-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Copying DVD's</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;My son added a program to my iMac that would rip a DVD so that he could &lt;br /&gt;play it on his iPod. I was playing with it the other day and realized &lt;br /&gt;that it can also rip DVD's and make .avi files from them. Since both our &lt;br /&gt;DVD players will also play .avi files I decided to test it out. One of &lt;br /&gt;the features is a choice of methods to constrain the size (and &lt;br /&gt;ultimately the quality). One of those choices was to keep the final file &lt;br /&gt;to a certain size, it defaults to 700 mb (CD size). So I chose that &lt;br /&gt;option, popped in one of my son's DVD's that I hadn't watched, and &lt;br /&gt;waited. The movie was 1:33 and it took roughly 4.5 hours to re-encode &lt;br /&gt;the film as an .avi. I popped it in the DVD player and am happy to &lt;br /&gt;report that it works just fine on a 25" set. So I popped it in the other &lt;br /&gt;player connected to a 36" set, and there I can detect, when looking &lt;br /&gt;extremely closely, some minute artifacting. My suspicion is that it &lt;br /&gt;might be a little more noticable on some of the really big screens, but &lt;br /&gt;hey! If you can afford a huge plasma screen, you can probably afford to &lt;br /&gt;BUY a backup copy, eh? ;-)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;If you're still reading this, I suspect that you're intriqued. The name &lt;br /&gt;of the program is Handbrake and its available for free at:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;http://handbrake.m0k.org&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Now I realize that I'm among the small percentage of folks that use a &lt;br /&gt;Mac and this information might be of help to most, except that the &lt;br /&gt;creator of Handbrake is creating a version for Windows and its in the &lt;br /&gt;beta version, also available on the same site. There's a link that will &lt;br /&gt;take you to a forum style page that has downloads for the various steps &lt;br /&gt;in his progress. My advice would be to download the latest version (part &lt;br /&gt;way down the page) as the first version has no GUI and I don't know &lt;br /&gt;anyone that prefers command line interfaces (although, no doubt, there &lt;br /&gt;are some!). Checking the responses I see that most folks are having good &lt;br /&gt;luck with the beta.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;If you Windows users choose to test the program, please let us know!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;check out my latest podcasts at:&lt;br /&gt;KomicsKast.libsyn.com and&lt;br /&gt;Comicspodcastcrossover.libsyn.com&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11100168-116637291091833934?l=rosey462.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/feeds/116637291091833934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11100168&amp;postID=116637291091833934' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/116637291091833934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/116637291091833934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/2006/12/copying-dvds.html' title='Copying DVD&apos;s'/><author><name>Bruce R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856039154299398759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/rosey462/komickast_avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11100168.post-116622665258275305</id><published>2006-12-15T18:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T18:50:52.720-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Buying toys, at my age?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Yeah, I admit it...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Last christmas as we shopped for my nephews at Toys R Us, I noticed a &lt;br /&gt;three pack of JLU (Justice League Unlimited) action figures. If I recall &lt;br /&gt;correctly, the pack had Batman, Metamorpho, and Wildcat. I lusted after &lt;br /&gt;it, and Deb even offered to buy it for me but I resisted temptation &lt;br /&gt;because I knew that I'd want them all.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;So, six months later Deb asks me to stop at the Target near where I work &lt;br /&gt;to look for a Sponge Bob Lego set for one of the nephews (remeber when &lt;br /&gt;you had to use your imagination when playing with your Legos?). Once &lt;br /&gt;again I saw the JLU three packs, but this time I could buy two of the &lt;br /&gt;sets and have several core JLU members. They also had a single pack with &lt;br /&gt;Supergirl. Next thing I knew, I was at the register shelling out $25 &lt;br /&gt;plus tax. The fever kept up for a few days as I systematically hit all &lt;br /&gt;the Target, Toys R Us, and Wal-marts (the latter did not carry the &lt;br /&gt;figures as far as I can tell).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Finally I had all the characters that I really wanted except the Flash. &lt;br /&gt;I mentioned it on my Podcast and next thing I knew, one of the other &lt;br /&gt;podcasters sent it to me for my birthday. The only other character I &lt;br /&gt;would have liked to have had (but wasn't compelled to buy) was Elongated &lt;br /&gt;Man.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;So the other day we're in Target shopping for, yes you guessed it, my &lt;br /&gt;nephews and there are several new sets of figures on the shelf. This &lt;br /&gt;time its a three pack of the "Justice Lords" which are Superman, Batman, &lt;br /&gt;and Wonder Woman from an alternate future where they decide to take over &lt;br /&gt;the world "for its own good." Once again Deb tells me to get them, and &lt;br /&gt;once again I fight temptation and say no. I do however notice that one &lt;br /&gt;of the three packs is various Green Lanterns, two of whom I don't know, &lt;br /&gt;and the third being Kyle Rayner, the newest Green Lantern after Hal &lt;br /&gt;Jordan died (Hal's been ressurected so don't feel too bad), and I know &lt;br /&gt;my son Cory's a big fan. But I also know that he might not forgive me if &lt;br /&gt;I get him started on a new thing to collect, so I ask Deb to remind me &lt;br /&gt;to tell him about them, the store's on my way home and I can always stop &lt;br /&gt;for him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;So a little while later, still trying to figure out what to buy the &lt;br /&gt;nephews, Deb calls me over to look at something. Its a six pack of &lt;br /&gt;figures including the big three (Batman, Superman, and Wonder Woman) as &lt;br /&gt;well as Bizarro, the big dude who "killed" Superman (sorry, I've &lt;br /&gt;forgotten the name) and some other villian that I can't think of. Mad &lt;br /&gt;thoughts rush through my head as I actually consider buying the $20 set. &lt;br /&gt;Why? Because I want that Bizarro figure! Deb even says that I should go &lt;br /&gt;ahead and get it, but once again, I fight the urge and rationalize that &lt;br /&gt;it would be a stupid thing to do since I already have three of the &lt;br /&gt;figures and don't care one way or the other about two of the others. We &lt;br /&gt;left the store with none of them, phew...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;So today, my son Cory calls me to say that he's at the Toys R Us in &lt;br /&gt;Alentown looking for the set with Kyle and are there any figures that I &lt;br /&gt;still need? I tell him about the Elongated Man and he says he'll look &lt;br /&gt;for it. Five minutes later he calls back to say that they have Elongated &lt;br /&gt;Man and that the three packs are on sale, two for one, and that they &lt;br /&gt;have the Justice Lords. So I tell him to go ahead and get it as well as &lt;br /&gt;the older Green Lantern pack with Killowog (another Green Lantern for &lt;br /&gt;those not in the know, although I imagine most folks not in the know &lt;br /&gt;have bailed out of this missive a long time ago!). He calls back a third &lt;br /&gt;time to say there is a variant pack that has Hawkgirl as the third &lt;br /&gt;Justice Lord, do I want that and the Martian Manhunter three pack for my &lt;br /&gt;free one, as well.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Aarrgghh! But they were half price, right?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;So I stopped at Target and picked up the three pack with Kyle Rayner, &lt;br /&gt;for Cory. Least I could do, right?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;check out my latest podcasts at:&lt;br /&gt;KomicsKast.libsyn.com and&lt;br /&gt;Comicspodcastcrossover.libsyn.com&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11100168-116622665258275305?l=rosey462.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/feeds/116622665258275305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11100168&amp;postID=116622665258275305' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/116622665258275305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/116622665258275305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/2006/12/buying-toys-at-my-age.html' title='Buying toys, at my age?'/><author><name>Bruce R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856039154299398759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/rosey462/komickast_avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11100168.post-113060831049737809</id><published>2005-10-29T13:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-29T13:51:50.540-04:00</updated><title type='text'>People are best taken at a distance!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;We're in a local mall. Deb's looking for some sweatshirts (y'konw, those &lt;br /&gt;ones with the embroidered designs) so I stopped off at the Walden books &lt;br /&gt;to see what's new (not that I'd buy books there - too expensive!). Then &lt;br /&gt;I go sit on the bench in the mall to wait. Some women sits down beside &lt;br /&gt;me with the newest of annoying devices, a phone with two way radio &lt;br /&gt;speakerphone. So no, not only do I have to listen to her bellow into her &lt;br /&gt;phone, I've now got to listen to the other side of the conversation &lt;br /&gt;thanks to the horrible "tinny" sounding speaker in her phone. Sheesh! &lt;br /&gt;Not only should cel phones be outlawed while driving, they should be &lt;br /&gt;outlawed in public places, much like smoking!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;I should have never taken that trip cross-country earlier this year! It &lt;br /&gt;spoiled me for places with lots less people. The population is just &lt;br /&gt;exploding in our are as we become a suburb of New Jersey. The only good &lt;br /&gt;part is that the value of my house has tripled in the last 15 years &lt;br /&gt;since we bought it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Oh well, vas komma du?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Bruce&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;check out my latest KomicsKast at:&lt;br /&gt;KomicsKast.libsyn.com&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11100168-113060831049737809?l=rosey462.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/feeds/113060831049737809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11100168&amp;postID=113060831049737809' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/113060831049737809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/113060831049737809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/2005/10/people-are-best-taken-at-distance.html' title='People are best taken at a distance!'/><author><name>Bruce R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856039154299398759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/rosey462/komickast_avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11100168.post-111437021206032037</id><published>2005-04-24T14:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-24T15:16:52.063-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The "Godfather" of Small Press</title><content type='html'>I'm not gong to attempt to tell you who first came up with small  press comics. For me they date all the way back into the mid 70's with adds in the Comics Buyers Guide weekly newspaper. And the only one of those I ever ordered was a book by Tim Corrigan who could just as easily be called a "Great Uncle" of small press (more about Tim another day). For my money, the man who does the most for Small Press, is Matt Feazell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matt Feazell can easily be found by doing a web search (or as we like to say these days, you can Google Matt), but I'll gladly attach a link at the end of this "article" to his home page, which in turn is loaded with lots and lots of free pages of art, ordering information, and more that I can't tell you about at the moment because it's an AOL Homepage and, you guessed it, isn't working at the moment! (Hopefully it WILL work when you try it - worked just a few minutes ago!) When newspapers or radio want to do an article on small press, they go to Matt. When Disney or other publishers want some humor backup, they often go to Matt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first glance, Matt's work is possibly disappointing because most of it is stick figures. It's not long however that you figure out that Matt can actually draw very well, stick figures are just his "thing". Even if Matt weren't able to draw a lick, his work would still be heads and shoulders above most because it's funny. REALLY funny! Cynicalman is, well, cynical. Stupid boy is stupid, and Cute Girl is blonde (stereotypically blonde I should point out) and cute as well, in a stick figure kind of way...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides being a very talented guy, you're probably wondering why I give Matt the title "Godfather" of small press? It's because of his attitude. He is humble about his work. He is very generous - go to his table and offer a trade, he's more than happy to trade with other small pressers, in fact even if you don't have a trade you can draw Cynicalman on a stickynote for him, and he'll give you a free mini comic in trade. I think that he personally has done more to draw new talent into the small press pool than any other person. Many small pressers will tell you that it was Matt that got them started. They realized that small press wasn't about making a buck or that big break, it was about having fun. I suspect that's why Matt draws stick figures, to show folks how easy it can be to have fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out Matt and his work at:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://members.aol.com/cynicalman/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and for more samples of his work:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.worldfamouscomics.com/notavailable/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11100168-111437021206032037?l=rosey462.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/feeds/111437021206032037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11100168&amp;postID=111437021206032037' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/111437021206032037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/111437021206032037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/2005/04/godfather-of-small-press.html' title='The &quot;Godfather&quot; of Small Press'/><author><name>Bruce R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856039154299398759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/rosey462/komickast_avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11100168.post-111420985487195047</id><published>2005-04-22T18:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-22T18:44:14.873-04:00</updated><title type='text'>So, back to the Raves and Rants...</title><content type='html'>This blogspot was originally for me to, well, rave or rant about stuff I like or dislike (Duh!). It kind of got hijacked for use as a "trip blog" when Deb and I went on vacation. Since we got back It seems like everything has piled up, but I'm slowly getting my head back above water and since last week I attended the SPACE Small Press convention in Columbus Ohio, I think that I mostly want to Rave about some of the comics and folks that I saw and met there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are varying degrees of Small Press folks. There are those that want to make the big break into professional comics but have been stymied so they are doing their own comics to hopefully compete with the big publishers on the comic book store racks. Few of these suceed for long, if they even make it past the first issue. These artists and writers hope to make the big break and would jump ship in a minute. Their publishers have some of the same hopes, often they hope to be the next "Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles" (a small press comic that led to merchandising so big it made the creators millionaires). Mostly they are businessmen with no conception of art or quality (much like Michael Eisner at Disney).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are some who truely want to do something different, not at all in the mainstream. They are in it more for the "art" than the money (sadly, they'd better be!). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The third catagory are those who do comics because they love them, and they hope others will love them as well. Some are good artists, some are mediocre and have no illusions of creating the "great american comic book," or they just have their own vision and do comics for themselves hoping someone will like what they do, but caring little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sturgeon's law (90% of everything is crap) applies to all three of the above catagories. What I want to talk about in future columns are the other 10%. I must admit, I'm going to be harder on the first group. They are competing with the big boys, priced like (or often higher) the big boys, and I will compare them with the big boys. And quite frankly, I can't see myself wasting a lot of space on stuff I don't like. What's the point? They're not doing me any harm, and just because I don't like it doesn't make it bad (i.e. - I've seen Gone With The Wind and I don't get it. Sure it's a beautiful film, but the story? I don't think it's all that good but some folks rave about it. So be it. Who am I to say its bad, I just didn't like it much...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there... its going to be mostly Raves (I might slam the ocassional piece of drek, never know...) and mostly SMALL small press.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and unlike some of the other folks who do reviews, I will do my best to tell you where to get it, address, price, email, webpage, whatever I can find out about the book or publisher. Drives me crazy when I see reviews that don't include that info. Oh yeah, the editorial says that all that stuff must be included or they won't print it but what the hell good is a review with no information on how to get it? (This is actually a thinly disquised RANT! While at the convention I picked up a preview copy of a soon to be published review zine and flipped through it while no one was looking. Paging through it I was thrilled to see Dutchy Digest reviewed. I didn't mind that the reviewer called my artwork, "stiff at times." Heck, I'd have to agree! I didn't mind that he didn't understand the difference between our Pennsylvania Dutch characters and the Amish. That might be our fault... don't know... But what I did mind is that the review claimed that the mailing address was unknown and that there was no email or webpage, and yet this same publisher sends me emails announcing what he's up to every week. This same publisher hosts a chat that I attend almost every week. And when we gave him the review copy he said to just email the information, which Steve did. I'm sorry, I like the guy but I'm not going to buy a review magazine that doesn't bother to try to gather all the info they can, regardless if its their policly or not! That's what I buy the damn magazine for, not just his opinion! It may be policy but it's a godamn stupid policy!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I said that I'd mostly be doing Raves...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sheesh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11100168-111420985487195047?l=rosey462.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/feeds/111420985487195047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11100168&amp;postID=111420985487195047' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/111420985487195047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/111420985487195047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/2005/04/so-back-to-raves-and-rants.html' title='So, back to the Raves and Rants...'/><author><name>Bruce R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856039154299398759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/rosey462/komickast_avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11100168.post-111185487488439334</id><published>2005-03-26T11:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-26T11:34:34.886-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Road Trip - day 15 - Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Knowing that we were probaly going to spend hours on the Blue Ridge &lt;br /&gt;Parkway, we stopped for some sandwiches to take along. The alternate &lt;br /&gt;highway looked better than staying on 81 but probably lost us some time. &lt;br /&gt;Once out of Johnson City, we hit some reaal nice scenery marred by &lt;br /&gt;mobile and modular homes surrounded by junk and rusting cars. Still, as &lt;br /&gt;we rounded Watauga Lake the view was great. Some time later we finally &lt;br /&gt;arrived in Boone NC where we entered the Blue Ridge Parkway. What I &lt;br /&gt;expected was a lonely road winding through a National Park with no &lt;br /&gt;civilization in site. Actually that's not the case at all. It does &lt;br /&gt;meander along the crest of the mountain range often offering &lt;br /&gt;breathtaking views on both sides, but just as often offered off ramps to &lt;br /&gt;other roadways, some parelleling the road mere feet away. The Blue Ridge &lt;br /&gt;Mountains live up to their name as well, mountains in the distance seem &lt;br /&gt;to be various shades of blue. While its not the Grand Canyon, there are &lt;br /&gt;still some views from dizzying heights, like the one from the picnic &lt;br /&gt;table we had our lunch at!&lt;br /&gt;About 3 we took a road that would put us back on route 81 and our &lt;br /&gt;eventual goal for the evening, Harrisburg and the Kuntz's house.&lt;br /&gt;We can't help but notice, as we get closer and closer to home, that &lt;br /&gt;folks here are nuch more reluctant to yield the passing lane. There &lt;br /&gt;always seems to be one more car they can pass... Out west people pass, &lt;br /&gt;and move to the right. Sure, they have lots of hotdogs (we'll call them &lt;br /&gt;cowboys out there) but at least they try to be courteous. Oklahoma had &lt;br /&gt;the largest percentage of unskilled drivers that I noted out west. Put &lt;br /&gt;some of them on the highway and they drive like they're NASCAR drivers!&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the ride was pretty uneventful, but we did enjoy watching &lt;br /&gt;the caravan of mini-vans, all liscensed New York, that were traveling &lt;br /&gt;bumper to bumper in the passing lane, as we crossed into Pennsylvania. I &lt;br /&gt;noticed one of the women driving was hunched over the steering wheel &lt;br /&gt;looking panicked... I guess they were afraid to lose each other.&lt;br /&gt;We made it to Harrisburg by 9:20.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Bruce and Deb&lt;br /&gt;http://rosey462.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;notsosilentbruce on AOL IM&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11100168-111185487488439334?l=rosey462.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/feeds/111185487488439334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11100168&amp;postID=111185487488439334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/111185487488439334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/111185487488439334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/2005/03/road-trip-day-15-friday.html' title='Road Trip - day 15 - Friday'/><author><name>Bruce R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856039154299398759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/rosey462/komickast_avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11100168.post-111178904097067401</id><published>2005-03-25T17:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-25T17:17:20.973-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Road Trip - day 14 - Thursday</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;We left Brownsville TN about 9:30. My thought was to find the General &lt;br /&gt;Jackson Showboat and see if they had any sightseeng of a shorter &lt;br /&gt;duration than 4 hours. A 2 plus hour drive into Nashville. First stop &lt;br /&gt;was the Parthenon that a friend had suggested we see.&lt;br /&gt;The Nashville Parthenon is an exact (or as exact as possible) replica of &lt;br /&gt;the Greek Parthenon, and I must admit, my main wonder was, why &lt;br /&gt;Nashville? Of course all that is explained in the museum. The original &lt;br /&gt;structure was wood and plaster and built for an Expostion in 1897. When &lt;br /&gt;the Expostion was over, the Parthenon was not torn down. Over the years &lt;br /&gt;it became a source of pride for residents and eventually, when it &lt;br /&gt;started to deteriorate, a group was formed to rebuild it as a permanent &lt;br /&gt;structure. This one contains a statue of Athena that the original &lt;br /&gt;supposedly contained although I don't think anyone knows exactly what &lt;br /&gt;the original looked like. We got some great shots which we'll post on &lt;br /&gt;our return.&lt;br /&gt;Next we were of to Opryland (I've always assumed that Opry is a play on &lt;br /&gt;the word opera, have I got this right?) which is a huge complex with the &lt;br /&gt;Grand Ol' Opry itself, a hotel and convention center, a large mall, and &lt;br /&gt;the General Jackson Showboat. No life at the Showboat complex, if there &lt;br /&gt;was an afternoon boat, it was long gone and we couldn't wait for the &lt;br /&gt;evening one. We spent the afternoon in the mall and got a good deal on &lt;br /&gt;"bloomers" at the Jockey store. Some chinese food and then off to get as &lt;br /&gt;far as we could for the evening.&lt;br /&gt;We stopped at a rest stop that had lots of info. Gatlinburg intrigued us &lt;br /&gt;as it is home to the Great Smokey Mountains Park as well as Dollywod and &lt;br /&gt;lots of other neat attraction. We considered it but decided to wait, &lt;br /&gt;maybe until fall, as Dollywood was not open yet, and we didn't have a &lt;br /&gt;lot of time if we expect to be home by Saturday night. Looks like you &lt;br /&gt;could make a trip out of this one.&lt;br /&gt;We continued on with our original plan (and suggestion by another &lt;br /&gt;friend) to see the Blue Ridge Parkway and hopefully roll into Harrisburg &lt;br /&gt;to stay with our friends, the Kuntz's. Somewhere near Knoxville we noted &lt;br /&gt;our passing back into EST.&lt;br /&gt;We stopped in Bulls Gap TN to grab dinnner and get a room, and we were &lt;br /&gt;even there in time for Deb to catch American Idol!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Bruce and Deb&lt;br /&gt;http://rosey462.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;notsosilentbruce on AOL IM&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11100168-111178904097067401?l=rosey462.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/feeds/111178904097067401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11100168&amp;postID=111178904097067401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/111178904097067401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/111178904097067401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/2005/03/road-trip-day-14-thursday.html' title='Road Trip - day 14 - Thursday'/><author><name>Bruce R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856039154299398759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/rosey462/komickast_avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11100168.post-111177512259708573</id><published>2005-03-25T13:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-25T13:25:22.596-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sitting on top  of a mountain...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;...overlooking the Blue Ridge Parkway, eating lunch. What a wonderful &lt;br /&gt;drive this is! We'll be sad to go back to the highway.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;http://rosey462.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;notsosilentbruce on AOL IM&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11100168-111177512259708573?l=rosey462.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/feeds/111177512259708573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11100168&amp;postID=111177512259708573' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/111177512259708573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/111177512259708573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/2005/03/sitting-on-top-of-mountain.html' title='Sitting on top  of a mountain...'/><author><name>Bruce R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856039154299398759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/rosey462/komickast_avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11100168.post-111168532809572351</id><published>2005-03-24T12:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-24T12:28:48.096-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Road Trip - day 13 - Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;So you're wondering if we got any sleep with all the ruckus the passing &lt;br /&gt;trucks were making last night? Amazingly, yes! Deb did wake up about 6 &lt;br /&gt;and was awake until 7:30, but she fell back to sleep eventually and we &lt;br /&gt;both sort of started awake at 8:45!&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't long before we were in Arkansas. The further we drove, the &lt;br /&gt;more scenic it became. Original plan was to head north a little for a &lt;br /&gt;scenic drive through the Ozark Forest but friends had recommended the &lt;br /&gt;Hot Springs National Park and we opted to go there instead. We headed &lt;br /&gt;south from Russelville down a winding road that curved its way through &lt;br /&gt;mountains populated with lots of trees. About every couple miles we &lt;br /&gt;would encounter another truck carrying huge logs, obviously from a &lt;br /&gt;logging camp. I must admit that the speeds they were driving made me &lt;br /&gt;nervous on those winding roads. We did eventually pass several entrances &lt;br /&gt;to Weyerhauser tree farms, signs boasting of when they were planted and &lt;br /&gt;when they were "thinned." They sound like a pretty responsible company - &lt;br /&gt;good for them!&lt;br /&gt;When we got to Hot Springs National Park (boyhood home of Bill Clinton) &lt;br /&gt;we ended up driving through a town with these big old hotels and bath &lt;br /&gt;houses. The town was just packed with people, which I thought strange. &lt;br /&gt;(Deb had noted signs for a basketball finals, so that may have been par &lt;br /&gt;of it.) There were people everywhere and no where to park and as we &lt;br /&gt;drove through the center of the really congested spot, I noticed the &lt;br /&gt;Visitor's Center. I thought this strange but figured we'd see a sign for &lt;br /&gt;the springs themselves, and the National Park part of the area. Soon, I &lt;br /&gt;looked at the map and discovered we'd already driven through the park! &lt;br /&gt;We decided we'd turn around and try to find somewhere to park so as to &lt;br /&gt;figure out just what this whole thing was about.&lt;br /&gt;Things started to get very congested again and then we noted that it was &lt;br /&gt;opening day at the racetrack in town (don't think it was cars, maybe &lt;br /&gt;horses or dogs?). So we tried moving a little further south to turn &lt;br /&gt;around only to encounter a tractor trailer that had spilled a load of &lt;br /&gt;lumber all over the Northbound lanes. At that point we just gave up and &lt;br /&gt;continued out of town but stayed on the smaller route, headed towards &lt;br /&gt;Pine Bluff while I tried to get an internet connection and see if that &lt;br /&gt;was where Lum and Abner's General Store was located (Lum and Abner was &lt;br /&gt;an old time radio show and there is a store by that name that is a &lt;br /&gt;tribute to the show). (Oh! And I can tell you now, its Pine Ridge, not &lt;br /&gt;Pine Bluff.)&lt;br /&gt;Eventually we took a route that led us back towards Little Rock and then &lt;br /&gt;continued west to, and through Memphis. This time we got to see the &lt;br /&gt;Mississippi River. I was disappointed that I could not find any day &lt;br /&gt;trips on Riverboats on the Mississippi (there is a place in Nashville &lt;br /&gt;but its a 4 hour cruise - we'll see...). We were driving through Memphis &lt;br /&gt;at 6 pm and there was construction, but all in all it was pretty &lt;br /&gt;painless.&lt;br /&gt;We drove for almost an hour and then stopped outside a town called &lt;br /&gt;Brownsville. Deb watched her shows, Survivor and American Idol, while I &lt;br /&gt;ran down the street to fetch some Pizza Hut to eat in the room. Just as &lt;br /&gt;we were falling asleep, someone came into the room above with little &lt;br /&gt;children that were running back and forth (or maybe along the balconey, &lt;br /&gt;it was hard to tell). It finally got quiet about 11:30.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Bruce and Debbie&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;http://rosey462.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;notsosilentbruce on AOL IM&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11100168-111168532809572351?l=rosey462.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/feeds/111168532809572351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11100168&amp;postID=111168532809572351' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/111168532809572351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/111168532809572351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/2005/03/road-trip-day-13-wednesday.html' title='Road Trip - day 13 - Wednesday'/><author><name>Bruce R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856039154299398759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/rosey462/komickast_avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11100168.post-111161614535926220</id><published>2005-03-23T17:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-23T17:15:45.360-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Road Trip - day 12 - Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;We slept well, drove for an hour or so and had a sit down breakfast at &lt;br /&gt;the Route 66 diner.&lt;br /&gt;New Mexico, at least the parts we drove through, are well, boring. More &lt;br /&gt;or less flat. In about 2 hours we crossed the border into the upper part &lt;br /&gt;of Texas. More of the same, although it started to get greener (again, I &lt;br /&gt;can only speak for the part we drove through...)&lt;br /&gt;(Time change - back to CST)&lt;br /&gt;At least Oklahoma had a Welcome sign! Greener and more trees, I was &lt;br /&gt;surprised not to see more oil pumps.&lt;br /&gt;Drive, drive, drive...&lt;br /&gt;Outside Oklahoma City we got off the highway for dinner and picked a rib &lt;br /&gt;house called Rib Crib. Smart folks, they feed you just enough to fill &lt;br /&gt;you up. I hate having leftovers as I feel wasteful leaving them, and we &lt;br /&gt;have no where to put them in the car.&lt;br /&gt;Through Oklahoma City and another 90 miles to Troy Aickman's town, &lt;br /&gt;Henryettta, where we got a room for the night.&lt;br /&gt;As we closed the door to the room we felt and heard a chuttering noise. &lt;br /&gt;I asked Deb what that was? She replied that she thought it was the &lt;br /&gt;trucks on the highway. As Deb watched Chasing Amy, we couldn't help but &lt;br /&gt;notice how loud the noise was. On the newscast after the show the &lt;br /&gt;weatherman mentioned that a couple twisters had touched down but no &lt;br /&gt;damage was done, he ended that thought with a chuckle (do they really &lt;br /&gt;take them so casually?). We eventually settled in for what looked like a &lt;br /&gt;LONG night with the trucks rumbling by outside...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;To be continued...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Bruce and Debbie&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;http://rosey462.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;notsosilentbruce on AOL IM&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11100168-111161614535926220?l=rosey462.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/feeds/111161614535926220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11100168&amp;postID=111161614535926220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/111161614535926220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/111161614535926220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/2005/03/road-trip-day-12-tuesday.html' title='Road Trip - day 12 - Tuesday'/><author><name>Bruce R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856039154299398759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/rosey462/komickast_avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11100168.post-111152082067234227</id><published>2005-03-22T14:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-22T14:47:00.673-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Suggestions?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;We're not in a rush to get home thanks to our change in plans. Currently &lt;br /&gt;we're in the upper part of Texas, and will cross into Oklahoma and &lt;br /&gt;Arkansas in time. Any suggestions what we might visit on the trip home? &lt;br /&gt;Direction can be altered...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Bruce&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;http://rosey462.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;notsosilentbruce on AOL IM&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11100168-111152082067234227?l=rosey462.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/feeds/111152082067234227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11100168&amp;postID=111152082067234227' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/111152082067234227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/111152082067234227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/2005/03/suggestions.html' title='Suggestions?'/><author><name>Bruce R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856039154299398759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/rosey462/komickast_avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11100168.post-111151918451719558</id><published>2005-03-22T14:19:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-22T14:19:44.516-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Road Trip - day 11 - Monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;We lazed around this morning, after a very good nights sleep. Too late &lt;br /&gt;for the free breakfast so we stopped in the Circle K for coffee and Diet &lt;br /&gt;Coke  and then headed off to see Tombstone, a real western town! It only &lt;br /&gt;took about 30 minutes and we were there. Its nice but really not all &lt;br /&gt;that exciting. We checked out all the shops but really found nothing &lt;br /&gt;interesting. The visitors center had brochures for Bisbee, an old mining &lt;br /&gt;town that hasn't changed all that much in 100 years (probably because &lt;br /&gt;they couldn't afford it!). It was compared to New Hope (among others) &lt;br /&gt;and we thought that enough reason to check it out. Its a very scenic &lt;br /&gt;ride and both Deb and I agreed that the area before Bisbee would make a &lt;br /&gt;fine location for our winter home, when we retire ;-)&lt;br /&gt;The town of Bisbee has a remarkable feel of authenticity as an old &lt;br /&gt;western mining town. In fact the copper mine is still a working mine. &lt;br /&gt;The town itself is filled with little shops, mostly artistry of one type &lt;br /&gt;or another.&lt;br /&gt;In one shop I did find some treasures, an odd sized comic book, b &amp; w &lt;br /&gt;with a superhero cover and what looked like Timely reprints inside. &lt;br /&gt;Cover price was 15p which I assume makes it british. Also an old Keith &lt;br /&gt;Laumer, Retief paperback, and lastly... Well, no, can't mention that one &lt;br /&gt;as it will make a good christmas present if I manage not to lose it &lt;br /&gt;until then!&lt;br /&gt;Our options were to backtrack or take the "scenic" route 80 and wind &lt;br /&gt;down into Douglas before heading back up and into New Mexico. Douglas &lt;br /&gt;has signs for truck route 80, and scenic route (or was it historical  &lt;br /&gt;route?). We chose the latter which lead us to a dead end where we &lt;br /&gt;encountered the Mexico border fence. We went left and eventually got &lt;br /&gt;back to the highway which in turn took us to "the Land of Enchantment" &lt;br /&gt;New Mexico.&lt;br /&gt;New Mexico is mostly flat and although grassier than Arizona, has very &lt;br /&gt;little vegetation over a few feet high.&lt;br /&gt;As we headed north to Albuquegue the wind started blowing pretty &lt;br /&gt;fiercely. The scenery stayed pretty much the same but with lots of hills &lt;br /&gt;and mountains. We stopped at a Sonic Drive-in for dinner and then drove &lt;br /&gt;for another 2 hours, passing Albuquergue and staring east on 40, and &lt;br /&gt;settled in for the night in the town of Moriarty.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Bruce and Debbie&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;http://rosey462.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;notsosilentbruce on AOL IM&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11100168-111151918451719558?l=rosey462.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/feeds/111151918451719558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11100168&amp;postID=111151918451719558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/111151918451719558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/111151918451719558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/2005/03/road-trip-day-11-monday.html' title='Road Trip - day 11 - Monday'/><author><name>Bruce R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856039154299398759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/rosey462/komickast_avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11100168.post-111151918423759757</id><published>2005-03-22T14:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-22T14:19:44.236-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Road Trip - day 11 - Monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;We lazed around this morning, after a very good nights sleep. Too late &lt;br /&gt;for the free breakfast so we stopped in the Circle K for coffee and Diet &lt;br /&gt;Coke  and then headed off to see Tombstone, a real western town! It only &lt;br /&gt;took about 30 minutes and we were there. Its nice but really not all &lt;br /&gt;that exciting. We checked out all the shops but really found nothing &lt;br /&gt;interesting. The visitors center had brochures for Bisbee, an old mining &lt;br /&gt;town that hasn't changed all that much in 100 years (probably because &lt;br /&gt;they couldn't afford it!). It was compared to New Hope (among others) &lt;br /&gt;and we thought that enough reason to check it out. Its a very scenic &lt;br /&gt;ride and both Deb and I agreed that the area before Bisbee would make a &lt;br /&gt;fine location for our winter home, when we retire ;-)&lt;br /&gt;The town of Bisbee has a remarkable feel of authenticity as an old &lt;br /&gt;western mining town. In fact the copper mine is still a working mine. &lt;br /&gt;The town itself is filled with little shops, mostly artistry of one type &lt;br /&gt;or another.&lt;br /&gt;In one shop I did find some treasures, an odd sized comic book, b &amp; w &lt;br /&gt;with a superhero cover and what looked like Timely reprints inside. &lt;br /&gt;Cover price was 15p which I assume makes it british. Also an old Keith &lt;br /&gt;Laumer, Retief paperback, and lastly... Well, no, can't mention that one &lt;br /&gt;as it will make a good christmas present if I manage not to lose it &lt;br /&gt;until then!&lt;br /&gt;Our options were to backtrack or take the "scenic" route 80 and wind &lt;br /&gt;down into Douglas before heading back up and into New Mexico. Douglas &lt;br /&gt;has signs for truck route 80, and scenic route (or was it historical  &lt;br /&gt;route?). We chose the latter which lead us to a dead end where we &lt;br /&gt;encountered the Mexico border fence. We went left and eventually got &lt;br /&gt;back to the highway which in turn took us to "the Land of Enchantment" &lt;br /&gt;New Mexico.&lt;br /&gt;New Mexico is mostly flat and although grassier than Arizona, has very &lt;br /&gt;little vegetation over a few feet high.&lt;br /&gt;As we headed north to Albuquegue the wind started blowing pretty &lt;br /&gt;fiercely. The scenery stayed pretty much the same but with lots of hills &lt;br /&gt;and mountains. We stopped at a Sonic Drive-in for dinner and then drove &lt;br /&gt;for another 2 hours, passing Albuquergue and staring east on 40, and &lt;br /&gt;settled in for the night in the town of Moriarty.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Bruce and Debbie&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;http://rosey462.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;notsosilentbruce on AOL IM&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11100168-111151918423759757?l=rosey462.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/feeds/111151918423759757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11100168&amp;postID=111151918423759757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/111151918423759757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/111151918423759757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/2005/03/road-trip-day-11-monday.html' title='Road Trip - day 11 - Monday'/><author><name>Bruce R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856039154299398759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/rosey462/komickast_avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11100168.post-111145499771605213</id><published>2005-03-21T20:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-21T20:29:57.716-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry for posting problems...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;I had sent the thoughts on free long distance before we'd left on our &lt;br /&gt;trip and since it hadn't gone through started to worry that it had &lt;br /&gt;bounced due to the title. I changed it and sent it again yesterday only &lt;br /&gt;to have the first version finally show up.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;As for Tuesday's trip report, I had a network connection here and there &lt;br /&gt;but mostly we only had phone service through some 3rd party phone &lt;br /&gt;company.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;But here in Utah, its back!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Bruce&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;http://rosey462.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;notsosilentbruce on AOL IM&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11100168-111145499771605213?l=rosey462.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/feeds/111145499771605213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11100168&amp;postID=111145499771605213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/111145499771605213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/111145499771605213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/2005/03/sorry-for-posting-problems.html' title='Sorry for posting problems...'/><author><name>Bruce R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856039154299398759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/rosey462/komickast_avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11100168.post-111145128767318568</id><published>2005-03-21T19:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-21T19:28:07.673-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Road trip - day 10 - Sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;This hotel had a "hot continental Breakfast" that while crowded, was &lt;br /&gt;well organized. We had some waffles and then we were off to visit Frank &lt;br /&gt;Lloyd Wright's Taliesin West. It's a little dissapointing compared with &lt;br /&gt;Falling Water. Where Falling  Water is perched on a cliff, Taliesin West &lt;br /&gt;is buillt low to the ground, and is indeed in the ground, so difficult &lt;br /&gt;to get a good overview. They've recently opened the Wright's personal &lt;br /&gt;living spaces. A 90 minute tour with lots of photo ops and then off to &lt;br /&gt;see the old neighborhood.&lt;br /&gt;When we left Phoenix in 1970 we were living on the outskirts of the &lt;br /&gt;city. It now extends about 12 to 15 miles beyond that. We got off on &lt;br /&gt;Dunlap Ave and headed west so I could show Deb Cortez HS where I went to &lt;br /&gt;9th grade. It looked the same except for the big iron fence surrounding &lt;br /&gt;it. Back over route 17, past what was once an orange grove to 23rd ave. &lt;br /&gt;When we left, the 1 sq. Mile we lived in was 1/4 houses, the rest &lt;br /&gt;farmland. Running right alongside 23rd ave had been a canal. It was no &lt;br /&gt;longer there, nor were the farm fields. Our house was then 2nd to the &lt;br /&gt;last on Butler Dr. Which ended at 23rd. A path through the farmfield had &lt;br /&gt;allowed us access to Royal Palm Elemetary School. Butler Dr. now runs &lt;br /&gt;straight through, right past the school. Out on 19th ave, the little &lt;br /&gt;shopping center was still there as were the Taco Bell, Circle K, and &lt;br /&gt;Jack  In the Box.&lt;br /&gt;(Digression -  we used to love going to the Jack in the Box drive &lt;br /&gt;through. They had the most incomprehensible speakers I've ever &lt;br /&gt;encountered. We kids could not understand a word they were saying, but &lt;br /&gt;somehow my dad could. I suppose it was his years in the service that &lt;br /&gt;allowed him to understand the staticy, garbled voices. It delighted us &lt;br /&gt;to no end to hear dad speak to that sqauwking! Years later I heard &lt;br /&gt;Cheech and Chongs comedy album with just such an encounter, and I'm sure &lt;br /&gt;I was rolling on the floor laughing! - end digression.)&lt;br /&gt;Our former house is painted a godawful shade of blue and it looks like &lt;br /&gt;the back yard has been paved over and probably has a pool as so many &lt;br /&gt;homes in Phoenix do. We drove around the block, thinking we might stop &lt;br /&gt;and say hi to our old neighbors, the Sands. I got out of the car but &lt;br /&gt;then couldn't recall which house it was. I suppose I could have asked, &lt;br /&gt;but I didn't. By this time we were both famished, I inparticular, was &lt;br /&gt;feeling a bit shakey, so we headed south on 17 until we found what &lt;br /&gt;looked like a shopping district which we assumed would have a &lt;br /&gt;restaurant. We picked a place called Mimi's and were delighted wiith the &lt;br /&gt;sandwichs there. For the first time in a LONG time, we even had dessert. &lt;br /&gt;I suppose I shouldn't have because I ended up feeling kinda quesy the &lt;br /&gt;rest of the day.&lt;br /&gt;We got into Tuscon and felt we easily had time to go on to the next town &lt;br /&gt;before turning off to Tombstone. I suppose we should have checked to see &lt;br /&gt;whether there were hotels in Tombstone but we didn't (and there were!) &lt;br /&gt;and we settled in at the Best Western in Benson kind of early, around &lt;br /&gt;6:45. Deb was smart enough to ask for a room on the inner circle which &lt;br /&gt;we were glad for as you could even hear the trucks from there, not to &lt;br /&gt;mention the train. We thought about the hot tub again, but as the sun &lt;br /&gt;went down, so did the temperature.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Darn! No HBO!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Bruce and Debbie&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;http://rosey462.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;notsosilentbruce on AOL IM&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11100168-111145128767318568?l=rosey462.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/feeds/111145128767318568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11100168&amp;postID=111145128767318568' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/111145128767318568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/111145128767318568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/2005/03/road-trip-day-10-sunday.html' title='Road trip - day 10 - Sunday'/><author><name>Bruce R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856039154299398759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/rosey462/komickast_avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11100168.post-111143176325081694</id><published>2005-03-21T14:02:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-21T14:02:43.253-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Road Trip - day 8 part 1 - Saturday</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Argh! I wrote most of Saturday's adventures while Deb drove, but in an &lt;br /&gt;effort to relieve my burgeoning mailbox, I fear I deleted it! Here we go &lt;br /&gt;again!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Deb jumped out of bed and into the shower at 7:45 and I finally got the &lt;br /&gt;inspiration to get out of bed after some darling child rode his &lt;br /&gt;skateboard around the upper deck of the motel (where ARE the parents of &lt;br /&gt;these kids!?) I looked out the window to find that it was snowing pretty &lt;br /&gt;good outside. We got ready and stopped by the "hot" continental &lt;br /&gt;breakfast, but the room it was in was wall to wall people. We didn't &lt;br /&gt;feel like fighting our way in so we opted for some McD's instead.&lt;br /&gt;I should mention before I forget, that apparently much of the highway &lt;br /&gt;here used to be Route 66. Every little gift shop has books and souvenirs &lt;br /&gt;of it. They appear to be very proud of their Route 66 out here!&lt;br /&gt;We started out East on I-40 to find the Petrified Forest / Painted &lt;br /&gt;Desert National Park. It took us about 1-1/2 hours to get to Holbrook &lt;br /&gt;where we exited to start the park from the southern end. The snow had &lt;br /&gt;quit not long after we left Flagstaff but we were peppered with a little &lt;br /&gt;rain now and again.&lt;br /&gt;Once in the park you are immediately treated to mile and miles of fallen &lt;br /&gt;petrified trees.  Partway through the park is a large tree that had &lt;br /&gt;fallen creating a natural bridge across a ravine. As you move further &lt;br /&gt;north the instances of petrified trees diminishes but the painted desert &lt;br /&gt;becomes more prevelant. The Painted Desert seems to be hills worn away &lt;br /&gt;by water and weather to reveal many different layers of rock, each with &lt;br /&gt;distinct coloring. As we headed north the rain got progressively heavier &lt;br /&gt;and heavier each time we stopped.&lt;br /&gt;At the northern end of the park was another visitors center (all the &lt;br /&gt;National Park venues are still run by the Fred Harvey company) and this &lt;br /&gt;one had a little cafe, of which we've become wary, but as we were &lt;br /&gt;famished, we took a chance. Hunger may have played a part in it but we &lt;br /&gt;thought the food, as well as the service was very good. The staff were &lt;br /&gt;probably all Hopi Indians but much more pleasant than the Navajo's we've &lt;br /&gt;run into the last couple of days (and I don't mean that Navajo's aren't &lt;br /&gt;nice, but they are a bit standoffish, and put me in mind of our Amish &lt;br /&gt;folks back home.)&lt;br /&gt;Rather than take the highway back to Flagstaff, and more highway south &lt;br /&gt;to Phoenix, we opted for a smaller road that crossed the mountains on a &lt;br /&gt;more direct route into the Phoenix area. The route started to climb and &lt;br /&gt;we eventually got to over 7,500 feet, along with lots of snow and fog. &lt;br /&gt;Once again Deb was driving but she took it easy and soon we were coming &lt;br /&gt;down out of the mountains and into Page. We climbed once again but not &lt;br /&gt;nearly as high, weaving our way around mountains. As we started down the &lt;br /&gt;other side we were treated to forests of Saguaro cactus (the tall ones &lt;br /&gt;that often look like they're "flipping you off") surrounded by little &lt;br /&gt;yellow wildflowers. We soon started to notice Prickley Pear, Mesquete, &lt;br /&gt;and Chollo Cactus as well.&lt;br /&gt;Deb had remarked during our journey that she had expected Arizona to be &lt;br /&gt;all dirt desert and cactus, and rather flat. I have to admit, although  &lt;br /&gt;lived there for 4-1/2 years, I'd forgotten how scenic it could be.&lt;br /&gt;As we got into Scottsdale (NE of Phoenix) I was finally able to get an &lt;br /&gt;internet connection, I looked up a favorite restaurant from my &lt;br /&gt;childhood, Pinnacle Peak.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;To be continued...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;http://rosey462.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;notsosilentbruce on AOL IM&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11100168-111143176325081694?l=rosey462.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/feeds/111143176325081694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11100168&amp;postID=111143176325081694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/111143176325081694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/111143176325081694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/2005/03/road-trip-day-8-part-1-saturday.html' title='Road Trip - day 8 part 1 - Saturday'/><author><name>Bruce R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856039154299398759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/rosey462/komickast_avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11100168.post-111143176275538680</id><published>2005-03-21T14:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-21T14:02:42.756-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Road Trip - Day 8 part 2 - Saturday</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Pinnacle Peak is a western steakhouse that we considered a huge treat &lt;br /&gt;when we were children living in Phoenix. Traditions there included &lt;br /&gt;cutting off the tie of anyone foolhardy enough to wear one, and when &lt;br /&gt;someone orders a steak well done, an old boot on a sizzling platter was &lt;br /&gt;brought out first. You can imagine our childish glee when we saw one of &lt;br /&gt;those events!&lt;br /&gt;My favorite Pinnacle Peak story: my dad stepped out of his Central Ave &lt;br /&gt;(downtown Phoenix) office to get some lunch. As he walked traffic on the &lt;br /&gt;6 lane road came to a screeching halt as people started jumping from &lt;br /&gt;their cars to grab paper floating down from the sky. My dad realized it &lt;br /&gt;was money but was reluctant to run out in the street. Just then a bill &lt;br /&gt;fluttered down onto the fireplug in front of him, it was a $100 bill. &lt;br /&gt;Another landed on a window sill, but sadly, that was only a $1 bill. He &lt;br /&gt;got home, told the story, and said we were all going to Pinnacle Peak, &lt;br /&gt;including my buddy Tony, who was over at the time.&lt;br /&gt;The only way I would eat steak in those days was with ketchup and my dad &lt;br /&gt;would make such a fuss, I just avoided steak. So when orders were taken, &lt;br /&gt;I ordered a hamburger and my mom will tell you that my friend Tony's &lt;br /&gt;face dropped as he ordered a hamburger too. Mom and dad assured him that &lt;br /&gt;he could order a steak and I'm sure my dad regaled him with a story of &lt;br /&gt;my steak eating disorder! LOL!&lt;br /&gt;We found out the next day that a businessman in Phoenix was &lt;br /&gt;demonstrating to his board of directors how they were wasting his money. &lt;br /&gt;(Among his assets was the Phoenix Giants Minor League baseball team.) He &lt;br /&gt;opened a briefcase with $10,000 in assorted bills and chucked the money &lt;br /&gt;out the window. The police wanted to charge him with disturbing the &lt;br /&gt;peace. We thought he was a hero!&lt;br /&gt;The steaks aren't nearly as big as I recall but the thousands and &lt;br /&gt;thousands of neck ties still decorate every ceiling beam in the place. I &lt;br /&gt;asked the waitress if they still had the same response for steaks &lt;br /&gt;ordered well done and she assured me that even she's gotten more than &lt;br /&gt;one boot as she likes her steak well done.&lt;br /&gt;After dinner we jumped back on the "Loop" the beltway around the Phoenix &lt;br /&gt;area to find a hotel. After trying three different places we were &lt;br /&gt;informed that there wasn't a room to be had in Phoenix as minor league &lt;br /&gt;training opened next day. (We also found out later that there was a big &lt;br /&gt;airshow all weekend.) We decided to head south and hope for a room in &lt;br /&gt;that direction. Deb called Best Western in the next town but they had no &lt;br /&gt;rooms. I then noticed we were  headed towards Tempe and so she checked &lt;br /&gt;with the one there. They only had one room left and it was a smoking &lt;br /&gt;room but at this point we were happy for it.&lt;br /&gt;We checked in and were relieved to find that the room was fine. Problem &lt;br /&gt;was it was next to the pool which had several screaming children in it. &lt;br /&gt;It was only 9:30 so we decided to join in the merriment and put our &lt;br /&gt;suits on for a dip in the hot tub. We were in for maybe 20 minutes and &lt;br /&gt;not long after we left they closed the pool. Phew!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Bruce and Debbie&lt;br /&gt;http://rosey462.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;notsosilentbruce on AOL IM&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11100168-111143176275538680?l=rosey462.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/feeds/111143176275538680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11100168&amp;postID=111143176275538680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/111143176275538680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/111143176275538680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/2005/03/road-trip-day-8-part-2-saturday.html' title='Road Trip - Day 8 part 2 - Saturday'/><author><name>Bruce R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856039154299398759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/rosey462/komickast_avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11100168.post-111139001433964147</id><published>2005-03-21T02:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-21T02:26:54.340-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Special bulletin</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;We're in Wyoming heading up into the mountains from Buffalo...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Oh my god! I'm speechless!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;I want one of these log homes built into the side of a hill... Sigh...&lt;br /&gt;http://rosey462.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;notsosilentbruce on AOL IM&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11100168-111139001433964147?l=rosey462.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/feeds/111139001433964147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11100168&amp;postID=111139001433964147' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/111139001433964147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/111139001433964147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/2005/03/special-bulletin.html' title='Special bulletin'/><author><name>Bruce R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856039154299398759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/rosey462/komickast_avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11100168.post-111127882316911736</id><published>2005-03-19T19:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-19T19:33:43.170-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Road Trip - day 7 - Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Even though the weather was calliing for cloudy skies, we awoke to a &lt;br /&gt;bright and sunny warm day. I'd been awoken by a series of revving &lt;br /&gt;engines around 6:45, but by 7, that had mostly ended and both of us &lt;br /&gt;slept well, and until a little after 8!&lt;br /&gt;We headed north on 15 for 4 miles to get onto the road that would take &lt;br /&gt;us to Zion National Park and ultimately, the Grand Canyon. We were &lt;br /&gt;dissappointed to find that there were lots of nice little hotels along &lt;br /&gt;the way, in fact the little village just before Zion had several nice &lt;br /&gt;places, but there had been no signage on the highway to indicate that.&lt;br /&gt;Zion is pretty incredible and we were lucky to be able to take the &lt;br /&gt;scenic route in our car. Next week that route is only accessable by &lt;br /&gt;shuttle and would have taken more time than we had. The main road &lt;br /&gt;through Zion though is just as scenic, if not more so. We drove in &lt;br /&gt;narrow canyons between towering cliffs. The main road then winds back &lt;br /&gt;and forth up a hill and through a long dark tunnel carved right out of &lt;br /&gt;the stone. On the other side of the tunnel you come out into almost &lt;br /&gt;another world, with very different stone formations.&lt;br /&gt;Out of Zion Park my internet access kicked in for a few minutes and I &lt;br /&gt;received a reply from brother Mark saying that he'd gladly have met us &lt;br /&gt;in St. George or half way, for breakfast. We both felt really bad, but I &lt;br /&gt;have to take full blame for not calling. I guess I just assumed too &lt;br /&gt;much...&lt;br /&gt;The ride to the Grand Canyon was very long and poor Deb almost flipped &lt;br /&gt;when she saw the Grand Canyon access closed sign, but I explained that &lt;br /&gt;we had to go to the South Rim of the canyon as North was closed &lt;br /&gt;seasonally. The drive was very scenic down through mountains, over &lt;br /&gt;chasms, and the Colorado and Little Colorado. Then into the Painted &lt;br /&gt;Desert and finally we started uphill with a view of the early parts of &lt;br /&gt;the canyon. The sky started to cloud over which is dissappointing to a &lt;br /&gt;3D photographer. Sunlight enhances the 3D. But we didn't get any rain, &lt;br /&gt;so that's something to be thankful for.&lt;br /&gt;Finally we got to the toll both and judging from the signs, we figured &lt;br /&gt;we had a ways to go before we'd get a good view. We pulled into the &lt;br /&gt;first area just inside the park to look at the map and figure out which &lt;br /&gt;way we were going. I looked up and saw the stone watchtower and I knew &lt;br /&gt;we were there already, but I thought it would be fun to see Deb's &lt;br /&gt;reaction, so I didn't tell her. I can't speak for her but I'm pretty &lt;br /&gt;sure she was very impressed!&lt;br /&gt;We had to move quickly as it was 4:30 when we arrived at the park. We &lt;br /&gt;hit all the major lookout points and even chatted a little with a guy &lt;br /&gt;that had just gotten back from the 2 day hike down the cliffs. Dusk was &lt;br /&gt;falling as we hit the Grand Canyon Village. We talked about staying the  &lt;br /&gt;night in hopes that it would be a little sunnier next day, but we &lt;br /&gt;decided to move on so we could get to the Petrified Forest / Painted &lt;br /&gt;Desert park earlier next day.&lt;br /&gt;The drive to Flagstaff was about 85 miles and took us over some really &lt;br /&gt;desolate roads. As we drove we noticed more and more snow. We also &lt;br /&gt;started noticing regularly placed elevaton makers as we climbed to 8,045 &lt;br /&gt;feet. We dropped down to about 8,000 as we entered Flagstaff. We found &lt;br /&gt;the hotel district and chose a Quality Inn where we thankfully got an &lt;br /&gt;inner circle room, away from the highway. The hotel was crowded and &lt;br /&gt;walls were thin, but somehow we managed to sleep pretty well, I guess &lt;br /&gt;we're just getting used to the noise.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Bruce and Deb&lt;br /&gt;http://rosey462.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;notsosilentbruce on AOL IM&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11100168-111127882316911736?l=rosey462.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/feeds/111127882316911736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11100168&amp;postID=111127882316911736' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/111127882316911736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/111127882316911736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/2005/03/road-trip-day-7-friday.html' title='Road Trip - day 7 - Friday'/><author><name>Bruce R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856039154299398759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/rosey462/komickast_avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11100168.post-111122734507923493</id><published>2005-03-19T05:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-19T05:15:45.080-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Road Trip - day 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Sunday started off sunny, a few clouds but even those faded away soon. &lt;br /&gt;We jumped out of bed at 8:00 to be on the road by 9 to have brunch with &lt;br /&gt;some friends that I'd never had the chance to meet face to face. We &lt;br /&gt;arrived in Columbia MO at about 10:45 and the Cracker Barrell where we &lt;br /&gt;were to meet looked crowded. I called Mark, one of the friends, and &lt;br /&gt;said, "hey! We're here!"&lt;br /&gt;He said "wow, you're early."&lt;br /&gt;To which I replied, "yeah, we made good time."&lt;br /&gt;"Okay, we weren't expecting you until 11, but we'll get ourselves &lt;br /&gt;together and be there in a half hour."&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime I had Mark give us directioons to a car wash that ended &lt;br /&gt;up being conveniently up the street. ($3 for an automatic car wash! What &lt;br /&gt;a bargain! Makes my PA Dutch heart sing!)&lt;br /&gt;When we got back I had them put our name on the list and we wandered &lt;br /&gt;around the gift shop. I kept looking for someone that could be Mark &lt;br /&gt;(didn't know what he looked like) or Ric, whom I'd seen pictures of. &lt;br /&gt;Eventually I noticed a fellow walking towards me with a giveaway Batman &lt;br /&gt;patch on his shoulder. Mark introduced us to his wife Elaine and I &lt;br /&gt;introduced Deb. We were seated and Ric showed up shortly. Ric, by the &lt;br /&gt;way, had driven in all the way from Kansas City, a two hour drive for &lt;br /&gt;the get together!&lt;br /&gt;Neither Deb or I have ever been to a Cracker Barrell by the way. &lt;br /&gt;Impressive breakfasts!&lt;br /&gt;We sat around the table chatting for over two hours and only left &lt;br /&gt;because I was getting uncomfortable with the looks we were getting from &lt;br /&gt;the manager. (We were at their big table, the minute we walked out, they &lt;br /&gt;paged a party of 8... Whoops!)&lt;br /&gt;We stood out in the parking lot chatting for a while and then Mark said, &lt;br /&gt;"I know you want to get going by 2 or so but how'd you like to stop in &lt;br /&gt;MY favorite comics shop? Its not too far.&lt;br /&gt;Sounded like fun and since it was a little after 2 already, Deb and I &lt;br /&gt;both figured Mark was kidding about the time, but we figured its not too &lt;br /&gt;often you get to meet your online friends! We hung out for some time &lt;br /&gt;chatting but eventually we figured we'd better hit the road as it was &lt;br /&gt;3:30 and we had a long drive to Minnesotta. We took some pictures, which &lt;br /&gt;I'll share when we get home, and reluctantly said our goodbyes. Mark &lt;br /&gt;guided Ric and us back to Route 70 where it turned out that driving 2 &lt;br /&gt;hours west to Kansas City, before turning north, was the fastest route.&lt;br /&gt;As we pulled out of the parking lot, Deb asked, "do you think maybe &lt;br /&gt;we're in a different time zone?"&lt;br /&gt;I looked at her (with that blank look that comes so naturally to me) and &lt;br /&gt;said, "yeah, you know I think we might be!"&lt;br /&gt;Deb said, "well  that WOULD explain a lot!" to which we both busted out &lt;br /&gt;laughing. Deb urged me to call Mark on his cell phone and tell him what &lt;br /&gt;had happened, which I did, giggleing the whole time I left the message.&lt;br /&gt;Mark emailed later to say they had listened to the message, and I quote, &lt;br /&gt;were ROTFL (rolling on the floor laughing). I emailed back and did &lt;br /&gt;apologize eventually...&lt;br /&gt;We continued our drive north eventually stopping in Iowa at a reataurant &lt;br /&gt;called Chips, so named for the basket of homemade potato chips they give &lt;br /&gt;you as an appetizer. Their special was rottisere chicken , so that's &lt;br /&gt;what we had.&lt;br /&gt;We got as far as Clear Lake (yep, "where the music died") and spent the &lt;br /&gt;night in a Best Western.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Bruce and Deb&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;http://rosey462.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;notsosilentbruce on AOL IM&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11100168-111122734507923493?l=rosey462.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/feeds/111122734507923493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11100168&amp;postID=111122734507923493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/111122734507923493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/111122734507923493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/2005/03/road-trip-day-3_19.html' title='Road Trip - day 3'/><author><name>Bruce R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856039154299398759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/rosey462/komickast_avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11100168.post-111120829218040296</id><published>2005-03-18T23:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-18T23:58:12.183-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rooad trip - day 6 - Thursday</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;We started out from Evanston WY this morning around 9. For a change we &lt;br /&gt;both slept rather well although the mattress left us both with sore &lt;br /&gt;backs. We both felt like a good sit down breakfast today so we kept &lt;br /&gt;looking for restaurants along the trip to Salt Lake City but there &lt;br /&gt;wasn't much to pick from along the way. The scenery was, once again, &lt;br /&gt;stunning. Driving through a gorge in the mountains with towers of rock &lt;br /&gt;on each side. Eventually the gorge opened out onto a vast valley which &lt;br /&gt;is of course, where SLC and the Great Salt Lake are located.&lt;br /&gt;After finding a restaurant and having our breakfast, we headed north to &lt;br /&gt;find the Great Salt Lake. None of the highways there contain directions &lt;br /&gt;to historic or natural wonders, almost as if they don't want any &lt;br /&gt;visitors! From the two parks we found on the map we chose Antelope &lt;br /&gt;Island and I think we made a good choice. The island is across a 7 mile &lt;br /&gt;causeway. It is home to bison, antelopes, and bighorn sheep. From the &lt;br /&gt;sandy beaches you can see across miles of water, and its only the &lt;br /&gt;mountains in the background that allow you to realize that there is even &lt;br /&gt;anything on the other side. We bought a little booklet at the gift shop &lt;br /&gt;that promised to answer all our questions about the lake, but the ranger &lt;br /&gt;at the desk beat us to the punch by explaining that the salt washes down &lt;br /&gt;into the lake from the rivers, and since no rivers exit the lake the &lt;br /&gt;salt builds up through evaporation, part of the GSL is 4 to 6 times as &lt;br /&gt;salty as the ocean. We would have liked to try floating but it really &lt;br /&gt;wasn't quite warm enough.&lt;br /&gt;As we drove south again I spotted the big Mormon church building and &lt;br /&gt;considered getting off the highway, but as we couldn't find any signs to &lt;br /&gt;lead us there, we just kind of gave up and continued on driving.&lt;br /&gt;The ride down 15 is in a large valley with looming mountains on both &lt;br /&gt;sides. At Provo they are especially snow covered. I'm pretty sure that &lt;br /&gt;Provo is a popular place for skiing, but we didn't see any visible &lt;br /&gt;slopes.&lt;br /&gt;On the ride south we tried to refine our plans and decide what we wanted &lt;br /&gt;to see, and what reality was going to allow. Even though the trip was &lt;br /&gt;going to put us within 90 miles of Las Vegas and we would have liked to &lt;br /&gt;visit with my brother Mark, the trip would have ultimately been at least &lt;br /&gt;4 hours out of the way of Zion and the Grand Canyon which we hope to do &lt;br /&gt;on Friday. Also we needed some time in a laundromat as we're running out &lt;br /&gt;of clean clothing. So we stopped in St. George for the night (and our &lt;br /&gt;other thoughts about Las Vegas is that flights are cheap and it would be &lt;br /&gt;nice to spend more time with Mark and his family.)&lt;br /&gt;St. George reminds me a lot oof New Jersey - crowded! After 3 days of &lt;br /&gt;sparsley populated area this was quite disconcerting. Once again we &lt;br /&gt;picked the hotel furthest from the highway, a Comfort Inn, got settled &lt;br /&gt;in, and then went out to look for dinner and the laundromat. My stomach &lt;br /&gt;had been bothering me all day but fast food seemed most in order as we &lt;br /&gt;could eat and wash, so we got a pizza. We talked to some folks frm &lt;br /&gt;Michigan, in the laundromat, who'd just been through Zion National Park &lt;br /&gt;and they recommended it highly.&lt;br /&gt;We got back to the room and realized that the road out front of the &lt;br /&gt;hotel was a popular place for drivers to race along, very noisely at &lt;br /&gt;times. Somehow it didn't keep us awake though...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Bruce and Debbie&lt;br /&gt;http://rosey462.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;notsosilentbruce on AOL IM&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11100168-111120829218040296?l=rosey462.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/feeds/111120829218040296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11100168&amp;postID=111120829218040296' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/111120829218040296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/111120829218040296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/2005/03/rooad-trip-day-6-thursday.html' title='Rooad trip - day 6 - Thursday'/><author><name>Bruce R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856039154299398759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/rosey462/komickast_avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11100168.post-111110703753147045</id><published>2005-03-17T19:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-17T19:50:37.533-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Road Trip Day 6 - Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;We awoke around 8 and were on the road by 9. Within an hour we were off &lt;br /&gt;the major highway (90) on route 16 in a roundabout path to Yellowstone. &lt;br /&gt;Just before the town of Buffalo signs warned us that route 16 was safer, &lt;br /&gt;more scenic, and shorter. We stopped for gas and the folks there agreed &lt;br /&gt;that 16 was superior to 14.&lt;br /&gt;Deb was driving as the road started climbing from the mostly flatlands, &lt;br /&gt;to a pass through the Bighorn Mountains. The scenery was stunning and we &lt;br /&gt;both fell in love with some of the log homes built into the sides of &lt;br /&gt;hills. We climbed and climbed and climbed some more, and just when you &lt;br /&gt;figure we'd have to be on our way downhill, there was another higher &lt;br /&gt;mountain in front of us. The higher we got the worse the snow became. &lt;br /&gt;Poor Deb drove through at least 7 miles of snow covered slick roads, but &lt;br /&gt;she toughed it out and refused to yield the wheel. There were times we &lt;br /&gt;were only doing 35 mph.&lt;br /&gt;Finally we started down the other side of the mountains and passed &lt;br /&gt;through some incredible mountain pass canyons. It took us close to 2 &lt;br /&gt;hours to get to the town of Cody, and as we got to the far side of town &lt;br /&gt;were alarmed to see a sign warning that the road was closed 50 miles &lt;br /&gt;ahead, at the entrance to Yellowstone. I must admit that I'd gotten a &lt;br /&gt;bit nervous about this as we went through the Bighorn mountains as I'd &lt;br /&gt;noticed on the map that Yelowstone is smack in the midddle of the &lt;br /&gt;Rockies. At this point I did something that all you guys reading this &lt;br /&gt;are going to gasp at, I stopped in the visitors center and asked... &lt;br /&gt;Seems the east entrance is closed every winter and the only way in is &lt;br /&gt;the northern entrance. Even then only the northern part of the park is &lt;br /&gt;even accessable, leaving out Old Faithful! She also mentioned that the &lt;br /&gt;park was looking at several inches of snow that evening and 5 to 10 &lt;br /&gt;Thursday. At this point Deb and I put our heads together and realized &lt;br /&gt;that we weren't going to be able to do it all without running like &lt;br /&gt;madmen and driving REALLY long hours. The new plan is to head south &lt;br /&gt;through Utah and return to thr focal point of the trip, Arizona. We &lt;br /&gt;started the long trip south and were a bit worried about driving through &lt;br /&gt;the South Pass" as we had been warned by the visitors center of bad &lt;br /&gt;weather through the pass. We stopped for gas just before making the &lt;br /&gt;decision on wether or not to chance it and I noticed a truck towing a &lt;br /&gt;motor home facing the opposite way. I asked if they'd just come through &lt;br /&gt;the pass and he said yes and that it hadn't been too bad. The 120 miles &lt;br /&gt;from Lyman to Rock Springs has some of the sparsest population I've ever &lt;br /&gt;encountered. At one point we must have gone 40 miles without seeing a &lt;br /&gt;house. Nor did we encounnter more than a dozen vehicles. The roads are &lt;br /&gt;flat, straight, and long and its not difficult to find yourself driving &lt;br /&gt;better than 80 mph. The South Pass is another beautiful mountain pass &lt;br /&gt;with looming walls of stone on both sides.&lt;br /&gt;We made it to Rock Springs and decided we'd try for Evanston, which was &lt;br /&gt;a few miles east of the border. Plan was to stop for food along the way &lt;br /&gt;but we ended up not finding anything and having dinner at 9 pm. We found &lt;br /&gt;a Howard Johnson's which was furthest from the highway. We passed out by &lt;br /&gt;10:30 (MST).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Bruce and Debbie&lt;br /&gt;http://rosey462.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;notsosilentbruce on AOL IM&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11100168-111110703753147045?l=rosey462.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/feeds/111110703753147045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11100168&amp;postID=111110703753147045' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/111110703753147045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/111110703753147045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/2005/03/road-trip-day-6-wednesday.html' title='Road Trip Day 6 - Wednesday'/><author><name>Bruce R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856039154299398759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/rosey462/komickast_avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11100168.post-111107713387947426</id><published>2005-03-17T11:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-17T11:32:13.883-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Road Trip - Day 5 - Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;We both woke up around 6 again this morning but I managed to doze most &lt;br /&gt;of the time until 8. Deb on the other hand didn't and only ended up with &lt;br /&gt;about 6 hours sleep. At least the shower was hot and helped revitalize &lt;br /&gt;us a bit.&lt;br /&gt;We hit the road about 9 wth the intention of driving directly to Mt. &lt;br /&gt;Rushmore. I should note that the landscape finally changed from flat &lt;br /&gt;grazing land as we crossed the Missouri (for the 3rd time!) and the &lt;br /&gt;landscape became rolling hills with short little hills. It soon pretty &lt;br /&gt;much flattened out again. About 160 miles into the trip we noticed a &lt;br /&gt;sign for the Badlands Loop, and decided we'd like to see the Badlands. &lt;br /&gt;Boy am I glad we did! Amazing mountains of soft stone that's constantly &lt;br /&gt;eroding and changing with each rainfall. Besides that, the Park Ranger &lt;br /&gt;told us that we could probably see the buffalo herd if we took a gravel &lt;br /&gt;road later in the loop. So we did... We got to see some buffalo, but not &lt;br /&gt;the herd I was picturing. We also got some nice photos. Along the way &lt;br /&gt;was the "prairie dog town" which lived up to its name, there being &lt;br /&gt;thousands of prairie dog mounds and hundreds of prairie dogs. Another 5 &lt;br /&gt;miles on the gravel road put us back out on the main road and shortly we &lt;br /&gt;arrived at the highway in the town Wall, infamous for the Wall Drug &lt;br /&gt;Store which is heralded by signs for well over 100 miles (western &lt;br /&gt;version of South of the Border). We figured, what the heck, we're here. &lt;br /&gt;We wernt dissappointed, it was everything we thought, but at least they &lt;br /&gt;carried slide film for my 3D camera! Quick lunch at Dairy Queen (yes T. &lt;br /&gt;We had Brazier cooked burgers!) and we were back on track.&lt;br /&gt;As you approach Rapid City the landscape makes abrupt changes and the &lt;br /&gt;Black Hills just suddenly burst up out of the ground covered with dark &lt;br /&gt;evergreens (is that why they're called the Black Hills?). We headed &lt;br /&gt;south for the 20 or so mile trip to Mt. Rushmore. Eventually we rounded &lt;br /&gt;a curve and sitting way up on a moutain we could see the monument. I &lt;br /&gt;must admit that my first impression was that they were smaller than I'd &lt;br /&gt;pictured. We wound around a little more and then into the parking area, &lt;br /&gt;narrowly avoiding a deer that stepped out in front of the car maybe &lt;br /&gt;fifteen feet before the toll booth.&lt;br /&gt;The whole monument is beautifully done in cut stone, a long arched &lt;br /&gt;walkway leading to an overlook presenting the carvings in all their &lt;br /&gt;splendor. Okay, so now they're looking a bit bigger... We decided that &lt;br /&gt;we wanted to take the trail that led up to a deck just underneath the &lt;br /&gt;presidents. The trail was lots and lots of steps that wound down to the &lt;br /&gt;"artist's studio" where we ran into a chain blocking further access. We &lt;br /&gt;could see that there was a lot of snow on the many steps leading up t &lt;br /&gt;the deck and reluctantly gave up and climbed back to the observation &lt;br /&gt;area and hid out in the souvenir shop to await dusk and the lighting of &lt;br /&gt;the monument. While there a man walked in huffung and puffing saying &lt;br /&gt;he'd just done the trail. I mentioned that we'd tried it but it was &lt;br /&gt;closed. He said that he'd gone from the other direction and hadn't &lt;br /&gt;encountered the chain until his return. We said thanks and took the &lt;br /&gt;other path which had oonly a few steps when we got right under the &lt;br /&gt;monument - much nicer! From there you can get a real good "up the nose" &lt;br /&gt;shot of all the presidents! And you suddenly begin to realize how big &lt;br /&gt;the carvings are. We walked back and hung out in one of the buildings &lt;br /&gt;(the cold was getting really damp) and chatted with one of the few other &lt;br /&gt;folks that were there. They were from Florida but he had lived in &lt;br /&gt;Macungie for a year or two when he was younger. Anyway. The lights &lt;br /&gt;finally came on at 6:20 (Mountain Standard Time), we took several &lt;br /&gt;pictures and we skeedaddled.&lt;br /&gt;We found a route that was more direct than backtracking, though sadly we &lt;br /&gt;drove 60 miles through what I assume was beautiful countryside - the &lt;br /&gt;Black Hills national park - but it was too dark to see much. Our trip &lt;br /&gt;took us to the city of Deadwood, famous in history but more recently due &lt;br /&gt;to the HBO series of the same name. While we were aware that the town &lt;br /&gt;had some gambling joints I assumed there would be some historical sites &lt;br /&gt;as well. We drove through town and around again only to find a dirty &lt;br /&gt;crowded town, every building crammed full of gambling machines. The few &lt;br /&gt;souvenir shops were closed so I was dissappointed that we couldn't get &lt;br /&gt;Cory a souvenir as he is a fan of the series too. If you've ever seen &lt;br /&gt;the series you'll note that it is depicted as a dirty crowded town. &lt;br /&gt;Hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;We had thought we might spend the night in Deadwood and take in the &lt;br /&gt;sights but instead we decided to put in some miles and made it to &lt;br /&gt;Gillette, WY. We chose a Best Western again as it was furthest from the &lt;br /&gt;highway, checked in, and were dismayed when we pulled around the siide &lt;br /&gt;of the building to find 30 or 40 construction trucks outside our room &lt;br /&gt;and figured we wouldn't get to sleep much past 6 when they all started &lt;br /&gt;revving up their vehicles, but our fearrs were unfounded as the clerk &lt;br /&gt;had kindly put us in a room on the inside ring of the hotel.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Bruce and Deb&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;http://rosey462.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;notsosilentbruce on AOL IM&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11100168-111107713387947426?l=rosey462.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/feeds/111107713387947426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11100168&amp;postID=111107713387947426' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/111107713387947426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/111107713387947426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/2005/03/road-trip-day-5-tuesday.html' title='Road Trip - Day 5 - Tuesday'/><author><name>Bruce R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856039154299398759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/rosey462/komickast_avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11100168.post-111106077464838485</id><published>2005-03-17T06:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-17T06:59:34.650-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Audio Chat / VOIP</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;So I'm assuming that most of you have computers. I'm also assuming that &lt;br /&gt;you have friends or relatives that are normally a long distance call, &lt;br /&gt;and while most of us also have cell phones anymore, not all of us have &lt;br /&gt;nationwide plans. But if you have a fairly recent model computer that &lt;br /&gt;can run AOL's instant messenger or you're on a Mac with iChat, you can &lt;br /&gt;talk long distance for free.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Well, maybe not free. You'll need speakers and a microphone or a headset &lt;br /&gt;with a microphone but that's a heck of a lot cheaper than long distance &lt;br /&gt;(over a period of time).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Of course pretty soon its going to be very cheap to use long distance. &lt;br /&gt;The phone companies and cable companies are waking up to the VOIP &lt;br /&gt;technology and I don't doubt that within a year or two at most, we'll &lt;br /&gt;all have that technology available. Yes, we do even now with Vonage and &lt;br /&gt;Packet something or other, but they'll probably not last too long once &lt;br /&gt;the phone and cable companies catch up.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;But in the meantime, anyone that wants to chat, feel free to drop an &lt;br /&gt;email with a time and your AOL I.D. and I'll be there. I'd love to test &lt;br /&gt;it out (well yeah, I have already with another Mac user but we use &lt;br /&gt;iChat. Its supposed to work just as well with PC's and AOL IM so I'd &lt;br /&gt;love to test it), that's why I've included my AOL info in my signature. &lt;br /&gt;(Of course most of you that are reading this also know that Deb and I &lt;br /&gt;will be away until the 28th, right? Keep checking this space for &lt;br /&gt;updates.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Best,&lt;br /&gt;Bruce&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;http://rosey462.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;notsosilentbruce on AOL IM&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11100168-111106077464838485?l=rosey462.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/feeds/111106077464838485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11100168&amp;postID=111106077464838485' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/111106077464838485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/111106077464838485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/2005/03/audio-chat-voip.html' title='Audio Chat / VOIP'/><author><name>Bruce R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856039154299398759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/rosey462/komickast_avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11100168.post-111096412993178264</id><published>2005-03-16T04:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-16T04:08:49.933-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Free long distance?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;So I'm assuming that most of you have computers. I'm also assuming that &lt;br /&gt;you have friends or relatives that are normally a long distance call, &lt;br /&gt;and while most of us also have cell phones anymore, not all of us have &lt;br /&gt;nationwide plans. But if you have a fairly recent model computer that &lt;br /&gt;can run AOL's instant messenger or you're on a Mac with iChat, you can &lt;br /&gt;talk long distance for free.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Well, maybe not free. You'll need speakers and a microphone or a headset &lt;br /&gt;with a microphone but that's a heck of a lot cheaper than long distance &lt;br /&gt;(over a period of time).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Of course pretty soon its going to be very cheap to use long distance. &lt;br /&gt;The phone companies and cable companies are waking up to the VOIP &lt;br /&gt;technology and I don't doubt that within a year or two at most, we'll &lt;br /&gt;all have that technology available. Yes, we do even now with Vonage and &lt;br /&gt;Packet something or other, but they'll probably not last too long once &lt;br /&gt;the phone and cable companies catch up.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;But in the meantime, anyone that wants to chat, feel free to drop an &lt;br /&gt;email with a time and your AOL I.D. and I'll be there. I'd love to test &lt;br /&gt;it out (well yeah, I have already with another Mac user but we use &lt;br /&gt;iChat. Its supposed to work just as well with PC's and AOL IM so I'd &lt;br /&gt;love to test it), that's why I've included my AOL info in my signature. &lt;br /&gt;(Of course most of you that are reading this also know that Deb and I &lt;br /&gt;will be away until the 28th, right? Keep checking this space for &lt;br /&gt;updates.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Best,&lt;br /&gt;Bruce&lt;br /&gt;http://rosey462.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;notsosilentbruce on AOL IM&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11100168-111096412993178264?l=rosey462.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/feeds/111096412993178264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11100168&amp;postID=111096412993178264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/111096412993178264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/111096412993178264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/2005/03/free-long-distance.html' title='Free long distance?'/><author><name>Bruce R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856039154299398759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/rosey462/komickast_avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11100168.post-111092453869759928</id><published>2005-03-15T17:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-15T17:08:58.696-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Road Trip - day 4 - Monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;The room we stayed in at the Best Western in Clear Lake, had lots of &lt;br /&gt;temperature controls. We were able to turn the fan on but still turn the &lt;br /&gt;heat off (we like it cool at night, and the fan helps kill noise). Slept &lt;br /&gt;soundly but we both woke at 6 and only slept fitfully until 8. A &lt;br /&gt;continental breakfast and we were off to Minneopolis.&lt;br /&gt;Our fears of heavy traffic as we approached the Mall of America were &lt;br /&gt;unfounded, in fact the mall wasn't crowded at all. The mall is a large &lt;br /&gt;box, four main corridors surround the amusement park in the center. &lt;br /&gt;3-1/4 floors, and I'm told that if you walk the whole mall, its over &lt;br /&gt;four miles. I must admit, my back was sending me some strong signals! &lt;br /&gt;500 and some stores and reastaurants, not to mention an underground &lt;br /&gt;aquarium (with a conveniently located Spongebob store nearby). You'd &lt;br /&gt;think with that many stores, there'd be at least one funnybook shop! I &lt;br /&gt;did pick up two books to add to my collection, Laura Joh Rowlands 7th &lt;br /&gt;volume in her fuedal Japan mystery books, and the third volume of &lt;br /&gt;Bretheran of the Coast, by James L. Nelson, about pre-revolutionary war &lt;br /&gt;era pirates. The mall also had an Apple store where I picked up an &lt;br /&gt;iTalk, which is an adapter that turns my iPod into a voice recorder. Deb &lt;br /&gt;got a good look at the new iLife and I think she really liked the new &lt;br /&gt;iPhoto and it's photo album options. We decided it could wait until we &lt;br /&gt;got home as we didn't bring the laptop along anyway, nor do we have &lt;br /&gt;time!&lt;br /&gt;The third floor is packed with fast food places and restaurants. We &lt;br /&gt;chose one of the 3 Japanese fast food places and sat on a deck &lt;br /&gt;overlooking Camp Snoopy, the amusement park.&lt;br /&gt;Deb picked up a Mall of America shirt, and we left about 4:30. Deb was &lt;br /&gt;concerned about the rush hour traffic, but believe me, it doesn't hold a &lt;br /&gt;candle to New Jersey traffic.&lt;br /&gt;At this point we decided to take one of the smaller routes so we could &lt;br /&gt;see some of the scenery and hopefully some of those 10,000 lakes &lt;br /&gt;Minnesota boasts about! We didn't countt, but we figure we saw 30 to 40 &lt;br /&gt;lakes on the ride into South Dakota.&lt;br /&gt;For some reason Pizza Hut appealed to both of us and that's where we had &lt;br /&gt;our anniversary dinner! 25 years today! (I don't know how she did it! &lt;br /&gt;Put up with ME for that long...)&lt;br /&gt;When we got to South Dakota we had planned to call it quits in Souix &lt;br /&gt;City, a few mile over the border, but Deb's eyes lit up as we entered SD &lt;br /&gt;and saw the 75 mph signs. She suggested, since we were moving along so &lt;br /&gt;well, with so little traffic, that we keep going to the next big town &lt;br /&gt;about 50 miles away, Mitchell. None of the hotels were crowded and the &lt;br /&gt;Best Western was the furthest from the highway (less noise one hopes) &lt;br /&gt;and boasted a really good price for the night, so they won our business! &lt;br /&gt;Lucky them!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Bruce and Deb&lt;br /&gt;http://rosey462.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;notsosilentbruce on AOL IM&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11100168-111092453869759928?l=rosey462.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/feeds/111092453869759928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11100168&amp;postID=111092453869759928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/111092453869759928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/111092453869759928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/2005/03/road-trip-day-4-monday.html' title='Road Trip - day 4 - Monday'/><author><name>Bruce R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856039154299398759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/rosey462/komickast_avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11100168.post-111084776954190680</id><published>2005-03-14T19:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-14T19:49:29.543-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just curious...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;So, is anyone reading these posts?  You are more than welcome to leave a &lt;br /&gt;comment on this blog site, just click on the word COMMENT at the bottom &lt;br /&gt;of the page (not the little envelope) and it will open a window where &lt;br /&gt;you can leave a comment and we will get it on our e-mail!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks&lt;br /&gt;Deb and Bruce&lt;br /&gt;http://rosey462.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;notsosilentbruce on AOL IM&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11100168-111084776954190680?l=rosey462.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/feeds/111084776954190680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11100168&amp;postID=111084776954190680' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/111084776954190680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/111084776954190680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/2005/03/just-curious.html' title='Just curious...'/><author><name>Bruce R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856039154299398759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/rosey462/komickast_avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11100168.post-111082941003953441</id><published>2005-03-14T14:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-14T14:43:30.046-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Road Trip - day 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Sunday started off sunny, a few clouds but even those faded away soon. &lt;br /&gt;We jumped out of bed at 8:00 to be on the road by 9 to have brunch with &lt;br /&gt;some friends that I'd never had the chance to meet face to face. We &lt;br /&gt;arrived in Columbia MO at about 10:45 and the Cracker Barrell where we &lt;br /&gt;were to meet looked crowded. I called Mark, one of the friends, and &lt;br /&gt;said, "hey! We're here!"&lt;br /&gt;He said "wow, you're early."&lt;br /&gt;To which I replied, "yeah, we made good time."&lt;br /&gt;"Okay, we weren't expecting you until 11, but we'll get ourselves &lt;br /&gt;together and be there in a half hour."&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime I had Mark give us directioons to a car wash that ended &lt;br /&gt;up being conveniently up the street. ($3 for an automatic car wash! What &lt;br /&gt;a bargain! Makes my PA Dutch heart sing!)&lt;br /&gt;When we got back I had them put our name on the list and we wandered &lt;br /&gt;around the gift shop. I kept looking for someone that could be Mark &lt;br /&gt;(didn't know what he looked like) or Ric, whom I'd seen pictures of. &lt;br /&gt;Eventually I noticed a fellow walking towards me with a giveaway Batman &lt;br /&gt;patch on his shoulder. Mark introduced us to his wife Elaine and I &lt;br /&gt;introduced Deb. We were seated and Ric showed up shortly. Ric, by the &lt;br /&gt;way, had driven in all the way from Kansas City, a two hour drive for &lt;br /&gt;the get together!&lt;br /&gt;Neither Deb or I have ever been to a Cracker Barrell by the way. &lt;br /&gt;Impressive breakfasts!&lt;br /&gt;We sat around the table chatting for over two hours and only left &lt;br /&gt;because I was getting uncomfortable with the looks we were getting from &lt;br /&gt;the manager. (We were at their big table, the minute we walked out, they &lt;br /&gt;paged a party of 8... Whoops!)&lt;br /&gt;We stood out in the parking lot chatting for a while and then Mark said, &lt;br /&gt;"I know you want to get going by 2 or so but how'd you like to stop in &lt;br /&gt;MY favorite comics shop? Its not too far.&lt;br /&gt;Sounded like fun and since it was a little after 2 already, Deb and I &lt;br /&gt;both figured Mark was kidding about the time, but we figured its not too &lt;br /&gt;often you get to meet your online friends! We hung out for some time &lt;br /&gt;chatting but eventually we figured we'd better hit the road as it was &lt;br /&gt;3:30 and we had a long drive to Minnesotta. We took some pictures, which &lt;br /&gt;I'll share when we get home, and reluctantly said our goodbyes. Mark &lt;br /&gt;guided Ric and us back to Route 70 where it turned out that driving 2 &lt;br /&gt;hours west to Kansas City, before turning north, was the fastest route.&lt;br /&gt;As we pulled out of the parking lot, Deb asked, "do you think maybe &lt;br /&gt;we're in a different time zone?"&lt;br /&gt;I looked at her (with that blank look that comes so naturally to me) and &lt;br /&gt;said, "yeah, you know I think we might be!"&lt;br /&gt;Deb said, "well  that WOULD explain a lot!" to which we both busted out &lt;br /&gt;laughing. Deb urged me to call Mark on his cell phone and tell him what &lt;br /&gt;had happened, which I did, giggleing the whole time I left the message.&lt;br /&gt;Mark emailed later to say they had listened to the message, and I quote, &lt;br /&gt;were ROTFL (rolling on the floor laughing). I emailed back and did &lt;br /&gt;apologize eventually...&lt;br /&gt;We continued our drive north eventually stopping in Iowa at a reataurant &lt;br /&gt;called Chips, so named for the basket of homemade potato chips they give &lt;br /&gt;you as an appetizer. Their special was rottisere chicken , so that's &lt;br /&gt;what we had.&lt;br /&gt;We got as far as Clear Lake (yep, "where the music died") and spent the &lt;br /&gt;night in a Best Western.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Bruce and Deb&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;http://rosey462.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;notsosilentbruce on AOL IM&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11100168-111082941003953441?l=rosey462.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/feeds/111082941003953441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11100168&amp;postID=111082941003953441' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/111082941003953441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/111082941003953441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/2005/03/road-trip-day-3.html' title='Road Trip - day 3'/><author><name>Bruce R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856039154299398759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/rosey462/komickast_avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11100168.post-111074870179606007</id><published>2005-03-13T16:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-13T16:18:21.800-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Road Trip, day two</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;We were a little worried this morning (Saturday) when we looked out the &lt;br /&gt;window and saw an inch of snow, and snow still coming down, but when we &lt;br /&gt;got to the main roads, they were just wet.  Much to our surprise, we &lt;br /&gt;actually saw the sun, although it didn't last long!  By the time we &lt;br /&gt;exited Zanesville and headed to Dresden and the Longaberger factory the &lt;br /&gt;car was so slopped up we could bearly see out the windoows.  The squegee &lt;br /&gt;at the gas station took care of the windows, but we will have to wash &lt;br /&gt;the car down soon!&lt;br /&gt;When we got to the far side of Dresden, we were kinda confused that &lt;br /&gt;there were no signs for the Longaberger factory, so we turned into the &lt;br /&gt;town to see if we could find some information.  The main street of &lt;br /&gt;Dresden has lots of little shops that cater to Longaberger enthusists, &lt;br /&gt;selling accessories like liners, protectors, lids, and retired baskets.  &lt;br /&gt;We couldn't help but notice the many women walking around town in their &lt;br /&gt;bathrobes and pajamas!  Turned out it was a promotion that the town was &lt;br /&gt;running, giving disounts to anyone wearing pajamas or robes.  (Note from &lt;br /&gt;Bruce, some people just don't look good in pajamas and shouldn't wear &lt;br /&gt;them in public...shudder...)  After checking out a couple stores we &lt;br /&gt;decided to head to the Longaberger homestead and factory which we found &lt;br /&gt;out were a couple miles away from town.  We took a self-guided tour of &lt;br /&gt;the factory (unfortunately no production today) on a mezzanine that also &lt;br /&gt;had exhibits and a gift shop which Debbie says I should have kept her &lt;br /&gt;away from!!  We went to the family replica home, where Debbie got the &lt;br /&gt;two baskets she bought signed by Wendy and Larry Longaberger!  In one of &lt;br /&gt;the pictures there was a huge office building in the shape of a basket, &lt;br /&gt;but we figured it was't real.  We asked the shuttle driver about it and &lt;br /&gt;found out it was indeed real!  He told us it was about 15 miles down the &lt;br /&gt;road, but it happened to be the way we were going.  What a sight...a &lt;br /&gt;seven story office building shaped like a basket with a handle and all!&lt;br /&gt;Okay, now we are hungry!  We saw lots of Texas Roadhouses along our trip &lt;br /&gt;so far, so we decided to look for one.  No luck, so we "settled" (lol) &lt;br /&gt;for Red Lobster!  After we filled our tummys we started on our 7 hour &lt;br /&gt;trek through Indiana and Illinois to Missouri.  Of course, it got dark &lt;br /&gt;by 7 and we regret we really didn't get to see much of the scenery, &lt;br /&gt;although our friend, Mark, assures us we didn't miss anything.  We would &lt;br /&gt;have liked to have seen the mighty Mississippi. but hopefully we can &lt;br /&gt;catch it on the way back.&lt;br /&gt;Since we had done okay with Motel 6 last night, we looked in their book &lt;br /&gt;and found one that was located on our route, just north of St. Louis.  &lt;br /&gt;We pulled into the parking lot and Bruce became instantly uneasy with &lt;br /&gt;the area and the activity in the motel for 11:30 at night.  Our &lt;br /&gt;instincts told us to keep going and look for something in a&lt;br /&gt;nicer neighborhood.  Several miles up the road we found another Motel 6 &lt;br /&gt;that seemed to fit the bill.&lt;br /&gt;Deb and Bruce&lt;br /&gt;http://rosey462.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;notsosilentbruce on AOL IM&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11100168-111074870179606007?l=rosey462.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/feeds/111074870179606007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11100168&amp;postID=111074870179606007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/111074870179606007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/111074870179606007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/2005/03/road-trip-day-two.html' title='Road Trip, day two'/><author><name>Bruce R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856039154299398759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/rosey462/komickast_avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11100168.post-111065317453946924</id><published>2005-03-12T13:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-12T13:46:14.540-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Road trip - fiirst day</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;We got out of the house by 6:00pm, had to stop for gas, something to eat &lt;br /&gt;and find a detour around a traffic jam (courtesy of Pendot!).  We were &lt;br /&gt;making real good time until we got into the Sommerset area (about 2\3 of &lt;br /&gt;the way across the state) were we ran into a mini blizzard. The &lt;br /&gt;elevation was high and the highway was winding, so we had to take it &lt;br /&gt;easy, but we persevered.  As 11:00pm approached, we found ourselves just &lt;br /&gt;outside of Washington, PA which is about 20 some miles from the border &lt;br /&gt;of West Virginia.  We stopped at a hotel that Bruce and his friend, &lt;br /&gt;Steve, had stayed at last year on their way to Columbus for a &lt;br /&gt;convention, but the Clerk claimed they only had a room with two beds &lt;br /&gt;left, which was rather expensive and the clerk didn't really seem &lt;br /&gt;interested in renting us a room, so we went on and ended up at a Motel 6 &lt;br /&gt;were the room was $30 less and certainly good enough to spend the &lt;br /&gt;night.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Saturday we are off to Longaberger!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Deb and Bruce&lt;br /&gt;http://rosey462.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;notsosilentbruce on AOL IM&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11100168-111065317453946924?l=rosey462.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/feeds/111065317453946924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11100168&amp;postID=111065317453946924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/111065317453946924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/111065317453946924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/2005/03/road-trip-fiirst-day.html' title='Road trip - fiirst day'/><author><name>Bruce R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856039154299398759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/rosey462/komickast_avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11100168.post-110996621814846098</id><published>2005-03-04T14:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-05T10:43:24.766-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Iron Man by Orson Scott Card</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Just got home from the funnybook shop and among my prizes this week (or &lt;br /&gt;left over from last week as I never got there) is the limited series, &lt;br /&gt;Ultimate Iron Man written by Orson Scott Card and drawn by Andy Kubert. &lt;br /&gt;I've enjoyed several of Card's SF books, "Ender's Game" and several of &lt;br /&gt;the "Alvin Maker" series, so I'm looking forward to his take on a very &lt;br /&gt;misunderstood character.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little later:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to read the first issue last night and must admit that the concept intrigues me. As with the other Ultimate books this is an origin story and Tony Stark hasn't been born yet, so its hard to say if Card will be able to convince us with his version of the character. I can't think of any way to outline the plot without giving to much away, but I will say that Tony's dependance on technology, in this version, starts long before adulthood. I look forward to the rest of the series but, while its to early to tell, I don't know if this version will redefine Tony Stark well enough to make Iron Man a viable character.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Bruce&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11100168-110996621814846098?l=rosey462.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/feeds/110996621814846098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11100168&amp;postID=110996621814846098' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/110996621814846098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/110996621814846098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/2005/03/iron-man-by-orson-scott-card.html' title='Iron Man by Orson Scott Card'/><author><name>Bruce R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856039154299398759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/rosey462/komickast_avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11100168.post-110962704739975053</id><published>2005-02-28T16:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-28T16:44:07.400-05:00</updated><title type='text'>State Of Shock</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;I still wasn't feeling up to snuff yesterday and after a morning of &lt;br /&gt;chores, layed down to read and/or watch a movie. Deb got home about 4, &lt;br /&gt;tired from working all day, and lay down and dozed off. About 6:30 I &lt;br /&gt;suggested that I'd better get ready for the 7:00 surprise party for her &lt;br /&gt;aunt. Deb groaned and said, "maybe they won't miss us?" eventually we &lt;br /&gt;got going and drove on down to the Legion hall where the party was being &lt;br /&gt;held.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;It took us a minute to figure out which room it was in and as we walked &lt;br /&gt;in I was surprised to see everyone pointing cameras at us and thought, &lt;br /&gt;gosh, we're not running late, why would they be expecting Aunt Ruth &lt;br /&gt;already? And then I noticed Aunt Ruth sitting at the table and party &lt;br /&gt;poppers going off. Deb had turned around and started wallking out and it &lt;br /&gt;was then I finally realized it was a surprise 25th anniversary party for &lt;br /&gt;us! Wow! What a shock!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;We had a wonderful time walking around and greeting all our friends and &lt;br /&gt;relatives that were kind enough to attend. And you know, its strange how &lt;br /&gt;you can sit down with friends that you haven't seen in some time and the &lt;br /&gt;conversation picks up where it left off, as if all this time hadn't &lt;br /&gt;passed. Maybe it hasn't when it comes to friends...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Looking forward 25 years seems like such a long time. Looking backwards &lt;br /&gt;it seems too short.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;And then there's the kids who yesterday were just "this big" and now are &lt;br /&gt;planning and paying for a surprise anniversary party for mom and dad.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Then there's my poor suffering wife Debbie. She's had to put up with me &lt;br /&gt;all this time! Rumor is, she's up for sainthood (and Lutheran's don't &lt;br /&gt;even have saints!).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;More good news! It looks like we won't have to sleep in the car on our &lt;br /&gt;big trip cross country later this month.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;I'm looking forward to seeing everyone at our 50th anniversary.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Bruce&lt;br /&gt;http://rosey462.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;notsosilentbruce on AOL IM&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11100168-110962704739975053?l=rosey462.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/feeds/110962704739975053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11100168&amp;postID=110962704739975053' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/110962704739975053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/110962704739975053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/2005/02/state-of-shock.html' title='State Of Shock'/><author><name>Bruce R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856039154299398759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/rosey462/komickast_avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11100168.post-110947434288467158</id><published>2005-02-26T22:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-28T12:48:01.440-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Podcasting - small press for radio</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Remember Adam Curry? VJ from MTV? Apparently since we've last seen him, he's had his own internet company and when it got to be worth 68&lt;br /&gt;million, sold it. So now this man of leasure has been involved in&lt;br /&gt;developing Podcasting.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;What is Podcasting? Podcasts are ameteur (mostly anyway) radio type programs that are uploaded in mp3 format to the internet and downloadable via an "aggregator" (collector) program. The aggregator&lt;br /&gt;programs are designed to allow synchronization with an iPod (or other&lt;br /&gt;mp3 players I assume), but the shows can be downloaded and listened to&lt;br /&gt;with you computer. Internet radio shows are nothing new as I'm sure you&lt;br /&gt;know, but the "killer application" here is the aggregation programs that&lt;br /&gt;seek out your "subscribed" programs and download them to your mobile&lt;br /&gt;device, whch can in turn, be listened to in your car or at work or while&lt;br /&gt;you walk or jog.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;And the shows themselves? There are currently around 3200 different podcasts being produced. News, music, humor, you name it. Just for instance I like to listen to:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;The Dawn and Drew show - a young couple podcasting from their Wisconsin&lt;br /&gt;farmhouse. Topics are, well, whatever, but usually funny and often a bit&lt;br /&gt;off color.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;The Daily Source Code - Adam Curry's own mostly daily show which consists of music, poodcast news, and occasionally some MTV memories.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Coverville - 3 times a week Brian hosts a 1/2 hour show featuring "covers" (songs done by other than the originator). The shows often have themes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Various computer tech shows like Leo Laporte's computer tech show, Maccast, and the Linux Link Tech show.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;If you're curious and want to try some shows out (or even want to create a show of your own) you can visit ipodder.org or podcastalley.com for&lt;br /&gt;listings of shows by category and software to download (although most&lt;br /&gt;can be downloaded directly form their home sites if you so choose).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Enjoy,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Bruce&lt;br /&gt;notsosilentbruce on AOL IM&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11100168-110947434288467158?l=rosey462.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/feeds/110947434288467158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11100168&amp;postID=110947434288467158' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/110947434288467158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/110947434288467158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/2005/02/podcasting-small-press-for-radio.html' title='Podcasting - small press for radio'/><author><name>Bruce R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856039154299398759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/rosey462/komickast_avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11100168.post-110944135337660598</id><published>2005-02-26T13:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-26T13:09:13.380-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Linux, what's it good for?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;I love new toys. My first computer was a Commodore 128 in 1986. It had &lt;br /&gt;no hard drive and the disk drive was not included, so at first, all my &lt;br /&gt;programs were laboriously typed in and recorded on a cassette in a &lt;br /&gt;"datassette." The first program that Deb and I typed in took 9 hours and &lt;br /&gt;was a solitaire program. When we finally got it typed in correctly and &lt;br /&gt;ran it I was so thrilled that I knocked on my neighbor's door and drug &lt;br /&gt;him over to look on in splendor. He watched how it worked and then said, &lt;br /&gt;"how long did this take you to type in? Nine hours!? Do you know how &lt;br /&gt;many games of Solitaire I could have played in nine hours?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;To this day, I'm still a technology junkie. Anyone that even remotely &lt;br /&gt;knows me can tell you that. So when I started reading about Linux (to be &lt;br /&gt;fair, I've heard about it a lot over the last few years) and Open Source &lt;br /&gt;programming and then listened to "The Linux Link Tech Show" podcast, I &lt;br /&gt;got interested enough in it to try it out.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Linux developers are doing everything they can to get folks interested, &lt;br /&gt;their best effort being "Live CD" versions of their programs. A Live CD &lt;br /&gt;is a complete Linux desktop contained on a Bootable CD. Which means that &lt;br /&gt;you can run it from the CD without installing anything on your computer. &lt;br /&gt;I found several versions of these programs at www.linuxiso.org (be sure &lt;br /&gt;that what you are downloading is an "live" file). The first I downloaded &lt;br /&gt;was ubuntu. 650 mb's burnt to disk as a "disk image" (it's important &lt;br /&gt;that you read the documentation on how to burn disk images at the site). &lt;br /&gt;I popped it in the disk drive, restarted the computer and low and &lt;br /&gt;behold! Windows booted up?! I tried again and this time noted that a &lt;br /&gt;menu right at startup allowed me to push F12 to alter where the computer &lt;br /&gt;booted from. Since then I've found out that while many computers boot &lt;br /&gt;first from CD, then floppy, then Harddrive, not all do. If not, It is &lt;br /&gt;suggested that you alter your BIOS to let your CD boot first (but how &lt;br /&gt;one does this, I do not yet know!) So anyway, this time the disk worked &lt;br /&gt;and in a minute or two, the ubuntu desktop showed up.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;There's not much on the ubuntu desktop at first glance. Instead of the &lt;br /&gt;START menu that you are used to in Windows, the menu says APPLICATIONS &lt;br /&gt;and pulls down from the top left side. Programs are broken down by type. &lt;br /&gt;Now here's the amazing part! There are dozens of programs included! &lt;br /&gt;There is a full Office suite, a Photshop type program, CD and DVD &lt;br /&gt;players, low end games (and ubuntu's version of Mahjongg is my &lt;br /&gt;favorite!) like solitaire and blackjack, tetris and reversi. There is a &lt;br /&gt;program that will allow you to download and install lots more (but not &lt;br /&gt;while you are using the Live CD), and wonder of wonders, a web browser &lt;br /&gt;called Firefox that hooks up to your web connection with no problem. I &lt;br /&gt;didn't have to do a thing!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;There are several versions of Linux, my current favorite being Knoppix. &lt;br /&gt;Knoppix is optimized to run from the CD drive and "installs" over 2 giga &lt;br /&gt;bytes of programs to temporary RAM on your system. Besides everthing I &lt;br /&gt;mentioned on the ubuntu disk, Knoppix even has a Windows emulator which &lt;br /&gt;allows you to run Windows programs. Knoppix allows you to read files on &lt;br /&gt;your computer, no matter Windows or not. Set up properly, Knoppix will &lt;br /&gt;allow you to save setting and files to the hard drive as well without &lt;br /&gt;installation.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;So of course I raved about all this to a good friend and his first &lt;br /&gt;question was, "so why would anyone want to use this Linux?" Sigh... &lt;br /&gt;(Flashback to my Commodore story earlier.) I thought about it a lot and &lt;br /&gt;then one day while listening to a computer tech help podcast, it hit me! &lt;br /&gt;How often do you have hear someone complaining that their computer is &lt;br /&gt;not working, working very slowly, or they feel they are infected with &lt;br /&gt;spyware and/or virus's? Linux is the solution, temporary or otherwise. &lt;br /&gt;If you have one of these Live CD disks on hand and know how to boot from &lt;br /&gt;the CD, you can use your computer, unimpeded by infection, to get on the &lt;br /&gt;internet, or access file that you might not be able to on your infected &lt;br /&gt;Windows system.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;While no system in invulnerable, Mac OS and Linux have fewer holes for &lt;br /&gt;hackers to take advantage of. Add to that the fact that hackers are busy &lt;br /&gt;hacking Windows.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;If nothing else, Linux is good as a rescue system. So there!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Bruce&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11100168-110944135337660598?l=rosey462.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/feeds/110944135337660598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11100168&amp;postID=110944135337660598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/110944135337660598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/110944135337660598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/2005/02/linux-whats-it-good-for.html' title='Linux, what&apos;s it good for?'/><author><name>Bruce R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856039154299398759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/rosey462/komickast_avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11100168.post-110943848151064498</id><published>2005-02-26T12:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-26T12:21:21.510-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Might I humbly recommend?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;I eagerly await my issue of Fantasy and Science Fiction in each month's &lt;br /&gt;mail. The latest issue arrived today with a new short story by a writer &lt;br /&gt;I discovered last summer in F &amp; SF, Matthew Hughes. So far he's done &lt;br /&gt;several stories featuring this character, Henghis Hapthorne. old Earths &lt;br /&gt;foremost freelance discriminator. Henghis is sort of a Nero Wolfe, &lt;br /&gt;reluctant to leave his studies, sending his integrator to do his &lt;br /&gt;handywork.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Hughes stories take place in a distant future where things are, well, a &lt;br /&gt;bit different than today. Rather than have me go on for paragraphs and &lt;br /&gt;thereby reinforce my title of babbler, I'll give you Mr. Hughes website &lt;br /&gt;address and let you decide if you want to know anymore:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;http://archonate.com/&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;There are several other writers in this (April) issue of F&amp;SF that I &lt;br /&gt;have enjoyed in the past, in particular, Ron Goulart with an new story &lt;br /&gt;about his turn-of-the-century supernatural investigator, Harry &lt;br /&gt;Challenge.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;And if you think this is a ploy on my part to help the folks at F&amp;SF &lt;br /&gt;sell more issues so they'll be sure to stay in business (and along the &lt;br /&gt;way entertain me with great stories) you're absolutely right!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Bruce&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11100168-110943848151064498?l=rosey462.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/feeds/110943848151064498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11100168&amp;postID=110943848151064498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/110943848151064498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11100168/posts/default/110943848151064498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosey462.blogspot.com/2005/02/might-i-humbly-recommend.html' title='Might I humbly recommend?'/><author><name>Bruce R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16856039154299398759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/rosey462/komickast_avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
