<?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-2893964586882348179</id><updated>2012-02-16T03:00:04.222-08:00</updated><category term='France'/><category term='random thoughts feelings and ideas'/><category term='Music'/><title type='text'>DIRTY DISH WATER</title><subtitle type='html'>where nothing is clean</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18350202579344545471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SJElYghcI1I/AAAAAAAAACw/xnxxrQJwh8g/S220/100_2050.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>44</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2893964586882348179.post-2086279634525413871</id><published>2010-05-29T14:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T15:03:30.809-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Neighborhood.</title><content type='html'>There are many things I like about San Francisco, and anyone who has spent time in San Francisco knows of the great differences of each district.  My district is the Mission District.  On a beautiful Saturday, like today, I decided to take a little stroll two blocks away to a little place called big mouth burgers.  Just getting down the few blocks to this joint can be a eye overload of all things Latin and coolness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/TAGM5bLKQ6I/AAAAAAAAAKo/RMmi4gVuQj0/s1600/23rd+mural+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/TAGM5bLKQ6I/AAAAAAAAAKo/RMmi4gVuQj0/s400/23rd+mural+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476813540034233250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First lets cruise on by the cool Murals  If your wall don't look like this then it's going to have all sorts of tags on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/TAGM-yaUo5I/AAAAAAAAAKw/y5SLwkfCNxc/s1600/23rd+mural.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/TAGM-yaUo5I/AAAAAAAAAKw/y5SLwkfCNxc/s400/23rd+mural.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476813632171189138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/TAGL4hi5FqI/AAAAAAAAAKg/2GxwjwSt8zw/s1600/23rd+mural+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/TAGL4hi5FqI/AAAAAAAAAKg/2GxwjwSt8zw/s400/23rd+mural+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476812425052886690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the Murals I got to hit the BART station, where at any time I could be bombarded by religious zealots seeking souls to save, protesters against anything and everything, but today I got lucky there was a little band gracing mine and all the bystanders ears around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-702cf41fcfe6bcc7" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v20.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D702cf41fcfe6bcc7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331594520%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7ECCCF2ABC440BAF8A59E62713378D30A95430A0.4EE10B3DEDA5679E442F86F04F672F129F97654%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D702cf41fcfe6bcc7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DAvVfiCWLEBEzc1YBzztS_IiS5PE&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v20.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D702cf41fcfe6bcc7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331594520%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7ECCCF2ABC440BAF8A59E62713378D30A95430A0.4EE10B3DEDA5679E442F86F04F672F129F97654%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D702cf41fcfe6bcc7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DAvVfiCWLEBEzc1YBzztS_IiS5PE&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, my destination and my reward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/TAGPBqSLJkI/AAAAAAAAAK4/nyqS3ChrpH4/s1600/big+mouth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/TAGPBqSLJkI/AAAAAAAAAK4/nyqS3ChrpH4/s400/big+mouth.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476815880552392258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2893964586882348179-2086279634525413871?l=dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/feeds/2086279634525413871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2893964586882348179&amp;postID=2086279634525413871' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/2086279634525413871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/2086279634525413871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-neighborhood.html' title='My Neighborhood.'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18350202579344545471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SJElYghcI1I/AAAAAAAAACw/xnxxrQJwh8g/S220/100_2050.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/TAGM5bLKQ6I/AAAAAAAAAKo/RMmi4gVuQj0/s72-c/23rd+mural+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2893964586882348179.post-3364184214370276599</id><published>2010-03-15T19:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T19:53:02.472-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A tid bit</title><content type='html'>Well today in the bay area (I sound so local now) it was a "B" "A" utiful day.  Highs in the low 70's and sunshine for miles.  Sun makes me smile.  Now a list of this and that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work:  Sucky right now&lt;br /&gt;Cool hang out: &lt;a href="http://www.smoothasbutter.com/index.php"&gt; www.smoothasbutter.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Progress on my class B license:  Driving test on Thursday&lt;br /&gt;Number of times I've been to the DMV since arriving in CA:  8&lt;br /&gt;Typical wait time at the DMV:  2 hours&lt;br /&gt;Music:  La Roux&lt;br /&gt;Super Sweet awesome site for spectacles:  &lt;a href="http://www.warbyparker.com/"&gt;Warby Parker&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delicious food:  Everywhere in my neighborhood&lt;br /&gt;Wonderful People:  Most back in Utah :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2893964586882348179-3364184214370276599?l=dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/feeds/3364184214370276599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2893964586882348179&amp;postID=3364184214370276599' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/3364184214370276599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/3364184214370276599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/2010/03/tid-bit.html' title='A tid bit'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18350202579344545471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SJElYghcI1I/AAAAAAAAACw/xnxxrQJwh8g/S220/100_2050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2893964586882348179.post-3002284227623261954</id><published>2009-12-08T15:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T17:26:48.397-08:00</updated><title type='text'>boy, it's been a long time</title><content type='html'>Well hello hello it has been a long long time.  I should have a lot to write about and I probably do, but I just can't seem to get my thoughts together to put down all that I should.  So what I'm going to do is just write down what I've been doing and thinking and liking in no particular order, an oil spill of thoughts if I may.  First off, I'm filling in at work for a good friend of mine who broke his arm surfing the waves where &lt;a href="http://www.surfline.com/video/featured-clips/feast-at-mavs_39167"&gt;Maverick&lt;/a&gt; is held at.  Hang in there Luke, and just another reason why I won't going surfing with you.  #1 the water is effing cold #2 SHARKS man, I know they are out there #3 Salt water makes me gag, and the newest reasons #4  big waves break bones.  This new responsibility is a part time thing until Luke is back.  The title is Plant Health Care Technician.  What I do is call people to schedule appointments to fertilize their trees.  It's pretty easy, no wait so far it's been I'm falling asleep damn easy, but I'm glad to g&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/Sx7yQTqzlSI/AAAAAAAAAKU/e0sjPzcBu7U/s1600-h/pink+gloves.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/Sx7yQTqzlSI/AAAAAAAAAKU/e0sjPzcBu7U/s400/pink+gloves.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413030164117558562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;et the opportunity to learn another side of the tree business, Thanks Hefe Jason.  Now my other responsibilities on the other hand have the tendency to be, how can I put this.  Back breaking, leg aching, and entire body exhausting.  Side note, if you ever need gloves and my buddy Jason is your boss, don't ask him to pick some up for you.  He will bring you pink gloves.  Lesson learned, be prepared. &lt;br /&gt;Well like most years for Christmas I seem to be able to give me my Christmas present early.  Thanks for the Wii mom.  Sarah loves it.  This gift was great.  I really like the Wii.  The only problem is Sarah loves it.  My xbox doesn't get as much attention as it used to.  Too bad to, because I just got two great games.  &lt;a href="http://assassinscreed.uk.ubi.com/assassins-creed-2/#/trailer/"&gt;Assassins Creed II&lt;/a&gt;, AAAAWESOME.  &lt;a href="http://modernwarfare2.infinityward.com/games.php#/videos?id=8"&gt;Call of Duty Modern Warfare 2&lt;/a&gt; pretty good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now this wouldn't be a Dash post if it didn't involve a few tunes that I'm loving right now.  Alicia Keys damn you.  You did it agai,n you sultry vixen you.  &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UvjuEsfdiT4"&gt;Try Sleeping With a Broken Heart&lt;/a&gt; is my Jam.  I could listen to this little diddy on repeat all day long.  The other two, Matt and Kim, thank you again Skip, and &lt;a href="http://www.last.fm/music/La+Roux/+videos/37840009"&gt;La Roux&lt;/a&gt;.  La Roux is fun synth type stuff.  A lot of her songs are good so check them out.  I'm out, I gots to go buy yarn.  See ya in like 6 months.  Hopefully not, but I'm not making any promises.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2893964586882348179-3002284227623261954?l=dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/feeds/3002284227623261954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2893964586882348179&amp;postID=3002284227623261954' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/3002284227623261954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/3002284227623261954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/2009/12/boy-its-been-long-time.html' title='boy, it&apos;s been a long time'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18350202579344545471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SJElYghcI1I/AAAAAAAAACw/xnxxrQJwh8g/S220/100_2050.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/Sx7yQTqzlSI/AAAAAAAAAKU/e0sjPzcBu7U/s72-c/pink+gloves.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2893964586882348179.post-116221176713124775</id><published>2009-09-14T21:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T21:23:04.111-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Not as good as Mels</title><content type='html'>So this post isn't as good as my sister Melanie's but it's a good song non the less. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CMr52bCXNdU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CMr52bCXNdU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately I'm to lazy to find the actual video to embed so if you want to see the video click &lt;a href="http://www.last.fm/music/Owl+City/+videos/31891463"&gt;HERE.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2893964586882348179-116221176713124775?l=dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/feeds/116221176713124775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2893964586882348179&amp;postID=116221176713124775' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/116221176713124775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/116221176713124775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/2009/09/not-as-good-as-mels.html' title='Not as good as Mels'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18350202579344545471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SJElYghcI1I/AAAAAAAAACw/xnxxrQJwh8g/S220/100_2050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2893964586882348179.post-3479525985037220785</id><published>2009-07-31T17:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T17:33:28.031-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SnONB2rNFuI/AAAAAAAAAJw/YY8Vp-lsCvs/s1600-h/imgp2951.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SnONA4VLjZI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/QOza5D4XkdM/s400/IMG00348-20090716-1107.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364786627389132178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm on the left and about 20 feet of the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2893964586882348179-3479525985037220785?l=dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/feeds/3479525985037220785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2893964586882348179&amp;postID=3479525985037220785' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/3479525985037220785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/3479525985037220785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-on-left-and-about-20-feet-of-ground.html' title=''/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18350202579344545471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SJElYghcI1I/AAAAAAAAACw/xnxxrQJwh8g/S220/100_2050.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SnONB2rNFuI/AAAAAAAAAJw/YY8Vp-lsCvs/s72-c/imgp2951.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2893964586882348179.post-5390261940525500405</id><published>2009-07-27T20:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T20:09:52.341-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To Good To Not Pass On</title><content type='html'>LOVE IT!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BMIcCY1mB3E&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BMIcCY1mB3E&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2893964586882348179-5390261940525500405?l=dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/feeds/5390261940525500405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2893964586882348179&amp;postID=5390261940525500405' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/5390261940525500405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/5390261940525500405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/2009/07/to-good-to-not-pass-on.html' title='To Good To Not Pass On'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18350202579344545471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SJElYghcI1I/AAAAAAAAACw/xnxxrQJwh8g/S220/100_2050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2893964586882348179.post-5810322087572750718</id><published>2009-06-21T09:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T09:38:31.744-07:00</updated><title type='text'>An interesting 7 days</title><content type='html'>So I wanted to write a quick little blerp about an interesting and eventful 7 days I've had.  First event was small but pretty friggn' awesome all the same.  I'm at work at work, Toby is in the bucket truck pruning a big eucalyptus tree, and right there on one of the branches I see a squirrel take 3 hops to 3 branches and then take flight about 50 feet up and sail safely to the ground, suuuuweeeeet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well San Francisco sucks for parking, and at times I've had to park a few blocks away from my apartment.  One afternoon I had to walk to my car and there at my car is where I saw cool moment #2.  A couple in a little nook on the street making out like crazy.  First I thought the dude was homeless and the girl was a street walker if you catch my drift.   First impression was definitely wrong, they were just a really odd looking couple who liked to get it on in the alley.  The chicks leg was up against the wall and they one layer of clothing from a full on x rated session.  Priceless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This next thing was definitely topped all the other.  Getting a little lunch when low and behold, what comes riding by outside on the street.  A train of naked bikers.  Men and women, mostly men, naked from head to toe.  Yes I did see some wieners, and some boobies.  Hilarious.  I don't know why I was notified of naked bike riding day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2893964586882348179-5810322087572750718?l=dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/feeds/5810322087572750718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2893964586882348179&amp;postID=5810322087572750718' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/5810322087572750718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/5810322087572750718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/2009/06/interesting-7-days.html' title='An interesting 7 days'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18350202579344545471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SJElYghcI1I/AAAAAAAAACw/xnxxrQJwh8g/S220/100_2050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2893964586882348179.post-3916206182914281215</id><published>2009-05-25T13:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T13:39:22.732-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Beach</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/ShsB3Au-CgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/98otWWgbblw/s1600-h/imgp2935.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/ShsB3Au-CgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/98otWWgbblw/s320/imgp2935.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339863827779291650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/ShsBSiHa4kI/AAAAAAAAAI4/LaGnUfl11G4/s1600-h/imgp2947.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/ShsBSiHa4kI/AAAAAAAAAI4/LaGnUfl11G4/s320/imgp2947.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339863201085055554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/ShsBDeKfbfI/AAAAAAAAAIw/6dYRfK2N2AQ/s1600-h/imgp2939.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/ShsBDeKfbfI/AAAAAAAAAIw/6dYRfK2N2AQ/s320/imgp2939.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339862942326156786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's crazy, I live so close to the beach. I still can't wrap my brain around it. It's just right there. I see the bay everyday, I drive by it going to work. Then in the city, everything is in my grasp, whatever I'm thinking, high class dining or hole in the wall dive. I've have the option of hanging in the city with mass crowds or going a little bit south to a little more low key experience. All of this is no more than 15 minutes away. I'm liking it here, yeah did I mention the ocean is 10 minutes away. It's pretty cool, I'll just drive there just to look at it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2893964586882348179-3916206182914281215?l=dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/feeds/3916206182914281215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2893964586882348179&amp;postID=3916206182914281215' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/3916206182914281215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/3916206182914281215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/2009/05/beach.html' title='The Beach'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18350202579344545471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SJElYghcI1I/AAAAAAAAACw/xnxxrQJwh8g/S220/100_2050.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/ShsB3Au-CgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/98otWWgbblw/s72-c/imgp2935.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2893964586882348179.post-8929295669684976906</id><published>2009-05-01T16:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T16:43:01.737-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Few Days In San Francisco</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SfuD-HwASlI/AAAAAAAAAHY/P0etXdO3cGA/s1600-h/IMG_0105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SfuD-HwASlI/AAAAAAAAAHY/P0etXdO3cGA/s320/IMG_0105.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330999687178635858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I've been in the cit for 3 days now, and it has been, kinda busy slow.   I'm going to start with my Tuesday morning early drive.  Honestly I had not yet felt how real moving was until about three hours in to the drive.  Right about here on my trip..... ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was cruising down the freeway, listening to the mix Eric made me "Your friends are all in Utah, listen to their music" and it kinda hit me.  Wow I'm really moving.  Side note, what a great mix Eric put together.  It took me down memory lane of a lot of good times.   Anyway,  I have to say I'm going to miss everyone back home alot.  However I still feel this was the right decision for me&lt;br /&gt;These past few days here I've been filling out a lot of paperwork.  I've filled out papers for work and watched safety videos.  I been to the DMV numerous times trying to get a license.  Today I spent 3 hours there.  It started out waiting in a line to wait in a line, after about an hour I was able to talk to someone.  There I gave them my forms for my CDL license, my papers I was given after I passed my physical etc...  It was a pain but after all that they took my picture, and my fingerprints and I was given three tests.  One was the regular driving written test, the second was the CDL written test, and the third was an airbrake test.  I passed the regular, failed the second by one question, and failed the third by two questions.  They let me look at the two I failed and then retake them.  This time around I barely passed the CDL without any questions to spare, and failed the Airbrake by one freakn' question.  At this time I couldn't take it anymore I was hungry and frustrated so I figured I'd come back on monday and try for my final attempt.  Pain in the ass.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2893964586882348179-8929295669684976906?l=dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/feeds/8929295669684976906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2893964586882348179&amp;postID=8929295669684976906' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/8929295669684976906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/8929295669684976906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/2009/05/first-few-days-in-san-francisco.html' title='First Few Days In San Francisco'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18350202579344545471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SJElYghcI1I/AAAAAAAAACw/xnxxrQJwh8g/S220/100_2050.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SfuD-HwASlI/AAAAAAAAAHY/P0etXdO3cGA/s72-c/IMG_0105.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2893964586882348179.post-4930482493853026469</id><published>2009-04-11T14:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T14:16:29.302-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It is done</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SeEImxrB92I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/nBX6O6dErq4/s1600-h/imgp2928.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 192px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SeEImxrB92I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/nBX6O6dErq4/s320/imgp2928.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323545696790509410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SeEIdHo17vI/AAAAAAAAAHI/Q630A-TZz9Q/s1600-h/imgp2931.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 191px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SeEIdHo17vI/AAAAAAAAAHI/Q630A-TZz9Q/s320/imgp2931.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323545530888220402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SeEIUnf2D0I/AAAAAAAAAHA/Ojqx5N8Mq_c/s1600-h/IMGP2930.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 188px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SeEIUnf2D0I/AAAAAAAAAHA/Ojqx5N8Mq_c/s320/IMGP2930.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323545384821591874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SeEIOk6a1RI/AAAAAAAAAG4/wLDvy2GRm1g/s1600-h/imgp2933.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 186px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SeEIOk6a1RI/AAAAAAAAAG4/wLDvy2GRm1g/s320/imgp2933.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323545281048532242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2893964586882348179-4930482493853026469?l=dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/feeds/4930482493853026469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2893964586882348179&amp;postID=4930482493853026469' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/4930482493853026469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/4930482493853026469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/2009/04/it-is-done.html' title='It is done'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18350202579344545471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SJElYghcI1I/AAAAAAAAACw/xnxxrQJwh8g/S220/100_2050.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SeEImxrB92I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/nBX6O6dErq4/s72-c/imgp2928.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2893964586882348179.post-6760854100786932237</id><published>2009-02-21T21:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T21:36:19.601-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Progress</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SaDkSowOeqI/AAAAAAAAAGY/LUIMpqISBVg/s1600-h/IMGP2891.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 161px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SaDkSowOeqI/AAAAAAAAAGY/LUIMpqISBVg/s320/IMGP2891.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305491369870916258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SaDkMF2W6PI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/hwCfUWPT4Uw/s1600-h/IMGP2892.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 166px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SaDkMF2W6PI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/hwCfUWPT4Uw/s320/IMGP2892.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305491257422178546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SaDkCztW8VI/AAAAAAAAAGI/Gh4N612Ux0k/s1600-h/IMGP2889.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SaDkCztW8VI/AAAAAAAAAGI/Gh4N612Ux0k/s320/IMGP2889.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305491097933771090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SaDj5WKqI-I/AAAAAAAAAGA/DSS8T5aUE3U/s1600-h/IMGP2886.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SaDj5WKqI-I/AAAAAAAAAGA/DSS8T5aUE3U/s320/IMGP2886.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305490935384777698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2893964586882348179-6760854100786932237?l=dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/feeds/6760854100786932237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2893964586882348179&amp;postID=6760854100786932237' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/6760854100786932237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/6760854100786932237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/2009/02/progress.html' title='Progress'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18350202579344545471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SJElYghcI1I/AAAAAAAAACw/xnxxrQJwh8g/S220/100_2050.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SaDkSowOeqI/AAAAAAAAAGY/LUIMpqISBVg/s72-c/IMGP2891.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2893964586882348179.post-2073301900725449594</id><published>2009-02-14T10:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T10:48:32.971-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Convention</title><content type='html'>So I've always wanted to go to a Tattoo convention and this year is no different.  The only problem is it's snowing like a beast right now, and I really don't like driving to Salt Lake in the snow.  In addition to that problem, I have to be back in Syracuse to rock the house in a little fund raiser for this Baptist Church/School.  It probably wont be that rocky unless you like a few cover songs from Paul McCartney to Jason Mraz.   Well, my hopes of going to the convention are not completely extinguished.  It's going on tomorrow, and I'll go alone if I have to.  Check out this link to &lt;a href="http://www.fox13now.com/"&gt;Fox News&lt;/a&gt;, my artist is interviewed.  His name is Mike J he is wearing the hat and glasses.  Look for the Tattoo convention story in the Top Stories list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.slctattoo.com/images/slcPoster2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 502px;" src="http://www.slctattoo.com/images/slcPoster2009.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Dash/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2893964586882348179-2073301900725449594?l=dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/feeds/2073301900725449594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2893964586882348179&amp;postID=2073301900725449594' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/2073301900725449594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/2073301900725449594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/2009/02/convention.html' title='The Convention'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18350202579344545471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SJElYghcI1I/AAAAAAAAACw/xnxxrQJwh8g/S220/100_2050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2893964586882348179.post-3276212617226354330</id><published>2009-01-28T21:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T21:46:05.916-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tattoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SYFCd_OCa6I/AAAAAAAAAF4/2vaQkUqCU38/s1600-h/IMGP2876.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 143px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SYFCd_OCa6I/AAAAAAAAAF4/2vaQkUqCU38/s320/IMGP2876.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296587719718366114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SYFCOQo3XJI/AAAAAAAAAFw/1_j18TX-SQM/s1600-h/IMGP2872.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 174px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SYFCOQo3XJI/AAAAAAAAAFw/1_j18TX-SQM/s320/IMGP2872.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296587449516383378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SYFCD380y3I/AAAAAAAAAFo/T-4zJQgBnPU/s1600-h/IMGP2871.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 154px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SYFCD380y3I/AAAAAAAAAFo/T-4zJQgBnPU/s320/IMGP2871.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296587271090522994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SYFBuvdp-nI/AAAAAAAAAFY/wBjL9ALuP6U/s1600-h/IMGP2870.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 176px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SYFBuvdp-nI/AAAAAAAAAFY/wBjL9ALuP6U/s320/IMGP2870.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296586908035054194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SYE_GfIAfEI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/oR4bOodnyQU/s1600-h/IMG_0084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SYE_GfIAfEI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/oR4bOodnyQU/s320/IMG_0084.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296584017431264322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2893964586882348179-3276212617226354330?l=dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/feeds/3276212617226354330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2893964586882348179&amp;postID=3276212617226354330' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/3276212617226354330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/3276212617226354330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/2009/01/tattoo-stencil.html' title='Tattoo'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18350202579344545471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SJElYghcI1I/AAAAAAAAACw/xnxxrQJwh8g/S220/100_2050.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SYFCd_OCa6I/AAAAAAAAAF4/2vaQkUqCU38/s72-c/IMGP2876.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2893964586882348179.post-4202847282724649061</id><published>2009-01-19T15:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T15:39:13.889-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Couch Surfing....What</title><content type='html'>So I am member of a online community called couch surfing (www.couchsurfing.com).  Sunday night I got to host someone for the first time.  I've been  a member for close to a year now, and nobody ever took the opportunity to stay on my couch in one of the most action packed cities ever, Ogden.  Apparently Ogden isn't a hot spot on the traveling circuit, go figure.  Anyway, this dude from Oregon needed a place to sleep for the night, he is moving to Colorado and need a place to crash to break up his drive.  He said there weren't a lot of couches available in the Ogden area, hmmmm I guess he had to settle for mine.  Well I'm still breathing, my neck wasn't slick in the middle of the night, this guy was pretty cool.  Ok actually he was a like a way cooler version of myself.  First he just got his masters in French, ok I'm working on my degree in French.  He spent a year in France, holy shit I'm trying to get to France for a year.  He just decided to sell everything and move to Colorado, no job, just a place to set up base camp.  Helllllllo, I've a had that bug in me for a long time, and if I can't go to France then, au revoir Utah.  So this dude definitely is cooler then me, he did this all and is 3 yrs younger than me.  Bastard!!! No, so all in all my  couch surfing experience was a great success and hopefully I can host others, because when the time comes, I hope to be loungeing on others couches.  Karma right, that's what I keep telling myself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2893964586882348179-4202847282724649061?l=dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/feeds/4202847282724649061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2893964586882348179&amp;postID=4202847282724649061' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/4202847282724649061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/4202847282724649061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/2009/01/couch-surfingwhat.html' title='Couch Surfing....What'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18350202579344545471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SJElYghcI1I/AAAAAAAAACw/xnxxrQJwh8g/S220/100_2050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2893964586882348179.post-1783129556330548638</id><published>2009-01-11T11:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T11:09:04.439-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beirut</title><content type='html'>My buddy from San Fran told me about this group and I basically fell in love with them instantly.  Here are a few videos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jc3ZAs17uAg&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jc3ZAs17uAg&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RjzVbXeD_8E&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RjzVbXeD_8E&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2893964586882348179-1783129556330548638?l=dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/feeds/1783129556330548638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2893964586882348179&amp;postID=1783129556330548638' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/1783129556330548638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/1783129556330548638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/2009/01/beirut.html' title='Beirut'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18350202579344545471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SJElYghcI1I/AAAAAAAAACw/xnxxrQJwh8g/S220/100_2050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2893964586882348179.post-7678663873367955793</id><published>2008-12-06T14:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T14:14:44.999-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh blessed rock guitar</title><content type='html'>So the news in the rock world, if you haven't heard, is the little dispute between Joe Satriani and Coldplay (thanks for bringing this to my attention Mike).  Joe Satriani is suing Coldplay for plagiarism for the song Viva La Vida.  You take a look and decide for yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1ofFw9DKu_I&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1ofFw9DKu_I&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Because Joe Satrianis playing woke a great memory of another great guitar solo song, one I may have never heard of it it wasn't for Guitar Hero 3.  Cliffs of Dover by Eric Johnson.  I don't know what it is about about this song but it makes me have an audible orgasm, if thats possible.  The song is lovely and it makes me cry sweet sweet beautiful tears.  Here are two videos one is just of the song, the other is a live version.  Watching the live version is great because you get to see him shred, but theres a problem.  There is a 5 minute and 50 second intro (what can I say it's guitar rock).  So listen and watch at least one of these if you choose the live version, which I hope you do, fast forward to the 5:30 mark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/55nAwmVLQSk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/55nAwmVLQSk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Studio Version&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VnqpOFcBiMM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VnqpOFcBiMM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Live version&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2893964586882348179-7678663873367955793?l=dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/feeds/7678663873367955793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2893964586882348179&amp;postID=7678663873367955793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/7678663873367955793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/7678663873367955793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/2008/12/oh-blessed-rock-guitar.html' title='Oh blessed rock guitar'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18350202579344545471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SJElYghcI1I/AAAAAAAAACw/xnxxrQJwh8g/S220/100_2050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2893964586882348179.post-5536088020134479114</id><published>2008-12-02T15:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T15:45:31.264-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Greatest, Best, and Biggest</title><content type='html'>I was planning on writing something different today, but due certain events I've changed my mind.  Those who know me, know I have a wonderful boss.  Well, while I was working he noticed my tires on my car were getting a little bald.  Yes, he did what you are thinking.  He drove my car to Les Schwab and put 4 brand new tires on my car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/STXEGd-dqUI/AAAAAAAAAEY/v7Lj3QwS_Hc/s1600-h/IMGP2868.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/STXEGd-dqUI/AAAAAAAAAEY/v7Lj3QwS_Hc/s320/IMGP2868.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275338153939282242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I got 3 other one just like this one.  YEAH!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Because I have a great boss I decided to make a list of great things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Boss:  My Boss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best time to be alive:  Now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best love song:  &lt;a href="http://www.last.fm/music/Joe+Purdy/_/Mary%2BMay%2B%2526%2BBobby?autostart"&gt;Mary May &amp;amp; Bobby&lt;/a&gt; by Joe Purdy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greatest Food:  Soft cheese the kind you can put on a baguette&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Friends:  My friends (thanks for still hanging out even after you ALL got married)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best looking person I know:  Wouldn't you like to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My biggest crush right now:  Not getting that one either&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best band that makes you want to put a fist in the air and sing:  &lt;a href="http://www.last.fm/music/H2O"&gt;H2O&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greatest challenge:  Believing there is a loving God (this is NOT an opportunity to bear testimony)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greatest accomplishment:  Proving my dad wrong when I moved out for the first time (he said I'd last 6 months, I lasted a year)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Cafe: &lt;a href="http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&amp;amp;friendID=196632392"&gt; Ville Bella&lt;/a&gt; in Ogden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are some of my best, greatest, and biggest I can think of right now.  buuuuuuuuuu bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2893964586882348179-5536088020134479114?l=dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/feeds/5536088020134479114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2893964586882348179&amp;postID=5536088020134479114' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/5536088020134479114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/5536088020134479114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/2008/12/greatest-best-and-biggest.html' title='Greatest, Best, and Biggest'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18350202579344545471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SJElYghcI1I/AAAAAAAAACw/xnxxrQJwh8g/S220/100_2050.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/STXEGd-dqUI/AAAAAAAAAEY/v7Lj3QwS_Hc/s72-c/IMGP2868.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2893964586882348179.post-6456274230264521891</id><published>2008-11-20T15:22:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T15:43:13.919-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random thoughts feelings and ideas'/><title type='text'>Talk Radio And My Brain</title><content type='html'>Today I listened to Sean Hannity.  I know, what the hell was I thinking.  I can't believe how much I don't like that guy.  Anyway, it seems that shows like that, both liberal and conservative, are shows with information saturated with opinion.  What kills me is that most people either agree or disagree with the opinions given.  When did we become a society that can't think for ourselves.  Can we not just have our &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;own &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;opinion &lt;/span&gt;based off the "true" information given.   They offer you apples or oranges then say choose.  What if I want a freakn' pear, or maybe a pineapple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That said here are some of my opinions-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Bail out for automotive companies, bad idea.  I agree unemployment is bad but man we have the let the chips fall.  I don't want to reward anyone for bad decisions.  (That was my opinion with the other bail outs too, for better or worse)  I should know about unemployment at any day I could wake up and there be no work for me, I'm not asking for a handout I'll just do what I've always do, WORK ANYWHERE.  I think Americans can still do this.  This are going to get bad, but it has to happen.  In the words of Reagan.  "If not now, when?  And if not us, who?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Prop 8.  I was against but it passed so I'm moving on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Barrock Obama.  For.  Now that he is in lets see what he can do, hopefully good things.  After four years we can reevaluate.  Lets give him a chance before we try to destroy him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Cool quote from a movie, that has nothing to do with politics.  "I'm not happy, but I'm not unhappy about it"  (this is not how I feel I just liked the quote)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Random thought I had the other day.  I was working and saw some kid and I thought if he shot me dead I would hope someone would shave my head and beard with my beard trimmer before the viewing.  Weird, I know.  Even weirder is that was my only concern.  lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Done.  Cherrio, friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2893964586882348179-6456274230264521891?l=dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/feeds/6456274230264521891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2893964586882348179&amp;postID=6456274230264521891' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/6456274230264521891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/6456274230264521891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/2008/11/talk-radio-and-my-brain.html' title='Talk Radio And My Brain'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18350202579344545471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SJElYghcI1I/AAAAAAAAACw/xnxxrQJwh8g/S220/100_2050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2893964586882348179.post-9075461337482242724</id><published>2008-11-16T08:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T15:43:39.234-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Hotel Cafe Tour</title><content type='html'>So I wanted to post how great the Hotel Cafe Tour was, with pics and videos but Sarah already did it, and basically what she said is what I would say also.  So if you haven't seen it on her page &lt;a href="http://skankstas.blogspot.com/2008/11/hotel-cafe-tour-featuring-rachel.html"&gt;GO HERE!!!!!!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2893964586882348179-9075461337482242724?l=dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/feeds/9075461337482242724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2893964586882348179&amp;postID=9075461337482242724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/9075461337482242724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/9075461337482242724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/2008/11/hotel-cafe-tour.html' title='Hotel Cafe Tour'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18350202579344545471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SJElYghcI1I/AAAAAAAAACw/xnxxrQJwh8g/S220/100_2050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2893964586882348179.post-3475561854716408518</id><published>2008-11-10T12:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T15:43:27.375-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random thoughts feelings and ideas'/><title type='text'>War</title><content type='html'>Who would have thought Facebook could be such a battle ground.  I guess I have a lot of pent up frustration because I've been on the attack with acquaintances and friends on Facebook.  My own personal virtual Gettysburg of Civil Rights.  I think that whole mess over proposition 8 is crazy.  Let them marry, it isn't my business to tell anyone what they can or cannot do, and HOLY CRAP when did the church start telling us how to vote.  That really bugs me.  Peace out bitches.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2893964586882348179-3475561854716408518?l=dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/feeds/3475561854716408518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2893964586882348179&amp;postID=3475561854716408518' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/3475561854716408518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/3475561854716408518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/2008/11/war.html' title='War'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18350202579344545471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SJElYghcI1I/AAAAAAAAACw/xnxxrQJwh8g/S220/100_2050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2893964586882348179.post-2078114239359746551</id><published>2008-11-02T13:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T13:34:52.220-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reminder!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>So for the past month I've been talking a lot about the Hotel Cafe Tour.  I'm going to see Meiko, but there are also a lot of other great artists.  So here are a few that will be there that I'm excited to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SQ4ZR3ZI50I/AAAAAAAAAEA/deBqLPdlIWg/s1600-h/Lenka.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 217px; height: 315px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SQ4ZR3ZI50I/AAAAAAAAAEA/deBqLPdlIWg/s320/Lenka.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264172809160550210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lenka&lt;br /&gt;Go &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2nTSU-mFWGs"&gt;HERE &lt;/a&gt;for her video&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/S7gwucVpfsI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/S7gwucVpfsI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emily Wells&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ntKlC3Duga4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ntKlC3Duga4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachael Yamagata&lt;br /&gt;This will be one hell of a good show.  If you haven't figured it out yet it's going to be an all female line up.  Go &lt;a href="http://www.last.fm/event/756430"&gt;HERE &lt;/a&gt;for more!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2893964586882348179-2078114239359746551?l=dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/feeds/2078114239359746551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2893964586882348179&amp;postID=2078114239359746551' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/2078114239359746551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/2078114239359746551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/2008/11/reminder.html' title='Reminder!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18350202579344545471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SJElYghcI1I/AAAAAAAAACw/xnxxrQJwh8g/S220/100_2050.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SQ4ZR3ZI50I/AAAAAAAAAEA/deBqLPdlIWg/s72-c/Lenka.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2893964586882348179.post-6575814704366423843</id><published>2008-10-20T13:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T13:41:38.187-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Someone forgot to erase those pictures, lol.</title><content type='html'>This is my sister in-law Sarah and her sister Laura, and this is what happens when you take pics with my camera and then forgets to erase them.  I post them for the world to see these two in all their geek glory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SPzrS-Mqv5I/AAAAAAAAADo/PVMil0LpwvE/s1600-h/Sarah+perv+glasses.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SPzrS-Mqv5I/AAAAAAAAADo/PVMil0LpwvE/s320/Sarah+perv+glasses.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259337176028200850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sarah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SPzrrDyxTmI/AAAAAAAAADw/MDGHB2f_B_M/s1600-h/Sarah+and+Laura+glasses.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SPzrrDyxTmI/AAAAAAAAADw/MDGHB2f_B_M/s320/Sarah+and+Laura+glasses.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259337589847051874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah and Laura (I must be taking an oath in the background)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SPzsCcIWGpI/AAAAAAAAAD4/ADaDIsFwanE/s1600-h/Laura+glasses+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SPzsCcIWGpI/AAAAAAAAAD4/ADaDIsFwanE/s320/Laura+glasses+1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259337991516986002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Laura&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2893964586882348179-6575814704366423843?l=dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/feeds/6575814704366423843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2893964586882348179&amp;postID=6575814704366423843' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/6575814704366423843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/6575814704366423843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/2008/10/someone-forgot-to-erase-those-pictures.html' title='Someone forgot to erase those pictures, lol.'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18350202579344545471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SJElYghcI1I/AAAAAAAAACw/xnxxrQJwh8g/S220/100_2050.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SPzrS-Mqv5I/AAAAAAAAADo/PVMil0LpwvE/s72-c/Sarah+perv+glasses.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2893964586882348179.post-7430373897981054589</id><published>2008-10-15T21:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T15:43:39.234-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Love it!!</title><content type='html'>I wish more artists would do this.  Pick up a camera, a guitar, and just play.  This is more of Meiko.  Nov 12, in Salt Lake.  Who's going with me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FguDLguubCM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FguDLguubCM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2893964586882348179-7430373897981054589?l=dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/feeds/7430373897981054589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2893964586882348179&amp;postID=7430373897981054589' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/7430373897981054589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/7430373897981054589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/2008/10/love-it.html' title='Love it!!'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18350202579344545471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SJElYghcI1I/AAAAAAAAACw/xnxxrQJwh8g/S220/100_2050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2893964586882348179.post-6985282604242305838</id><published>2008-10-11T12:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T15:43:46.211-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random thoughts feelings and ideas'/><title type='text'>Stuff on my mind</title><content type='html'>The other day, on my long drive to work, my mind was lost in deep thought.  For the whole journey I kept pondering about some really good stuff, and thinking to myself I got to blog this.  Well, now when I have the time to actually do that.  I can remember very little about the train of thoughts that I had.  One string was on honesty, and the other things that haunt me.  Like Nissan Altimas, why are there so many on the road?  Errrrrr.  &lt;br /&gt;Honesty is an interesting subject, especially with ourselves, and others around us.   How many masks do we wear?  We have professional masks, family masks, friend masks, etc…  Of course in certain situations one would have to behave accordingly, but there comes a point when you really put on a show for others.  Maybe it’s because you are afraid of what others may think.  I’m sure there are dozens of reasons.  I’ve been pondering about the masks I’ve been wearing lately, some because I don’t want to disappoint loved ones.  The perfect example is this current tattoo that I want.  I have already decided to get it, and I know where I’m going to get it.  I’ll be able to cover this tattoo pretty easily, but if I were to wear a t-shirt it will be seen.  The struggle I fight in my head is when and where will I choose to cover it.  I’ve decided that I’m just not going to tell my folks, few of my siblings, and probably not my boss.  Of course they will find out eventually but that’s a stress I don’t want to deal with.  Why, I ask myself.  I love my mother, and my father, and of course I don’t want to disappoint them.  This tattoo won’t be their favorite thing, they don’t like them and they wouldn’t want me to get one.  I’m different I think they are fine, great actually.  I love tattoos.  I love my parents.  Why is it when someone makes a personal decision, one that doesn’t affect anyone but themselves, it still seems to involve everyone else and their opinions?  I guess I should just not worry about it, but how could I not.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2893964586882348179-6985282604242305838?l=dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/feeds/6985282604242305838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2893964586882348179&amp;postID=6985282604242305838' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/6985282604242305838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/6985282604242305838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/2008/10/stuff-on-my-mind.html' title='Stuff on my mind'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18350202579344545471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SJElYghcI1I/AAAAAAAAACw/xnxxrQJwh8g/S220/100_2050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2893964586882348179.post-4468134470677783734</id><published>2008-09-30T09:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T09:39:05.348-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Dashs new music pick</title><content type='html'>Well it seems more and more the only thing I have to talk about is music.  I don't know if that is bad or good.  Anyway, I'm digging this guy William Fitzsimmons so here is a video with him and Ingrid Michaelson, I know out of the 4 people who read this 2 of you really like her.  Please enjoy.  I love this guys guitar licks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/d0KWeXgFpc8&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/d0KWeXgFpc8&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are craving for more William go &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.last.fm/music/William+Fitzsimmons"&gt;HERE!!!!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2893964586882348179-4468134470677783734?l=dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/feeds/4468134470677783734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2893964586882348179&amp;postID=4468134470677783734' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/4468134470677783734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/4468134470677783734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/2008/09/dashs-new-music-pick.html' title='Dashs new music pick'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18350202579344545471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SJElYghcI1I/AAAAAAAAACw/xnxxrQJwh8g/S220/100_2050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2893964586882348179.post-7546553476894494070</id><published>2008-09-24T18:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T18:36:56.888-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Best Rock Band Ever</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="349"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/D5-TpSm1HDE&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;border=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/D5-TpSm1HDE&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;border=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="349"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2893964586882348179-7546553476894494070?l=dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/feeds/7546553476894494070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2893964586882348179&amp;postID=7546553476894494070' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/7546553476894494070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/7546553476894494070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/2008/09/best-rock-band-ever.html' title='Best Rock Band Ever'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18350202579344545471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SJElYghcI1I/AAAAAAAAACw/xnxxrQJwh8g/S220/100_2050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2893964586882348179.post-205255382040273564</id><published>2008-09-20T17:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T09:39:05.348-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>British accents are good.</title><content type='html'>Everyone loves British accents, I love British accents.  However, sometimes when some singers sing they lose their accents.  Oh oh oh, not this young lady.  I'm loving her tunes, I think she is beautiful, and her voice takes me to a special little place, where there are lovely things surrounding me, like babies, butterflies, flowers, and singing song birds........................................Please say "I can't" one more time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y9Xl9rdCPbE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y9Xl9rdCPbE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2893964586882348179-205255382040273564?l=dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/feeds/205255382040273564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2893964586882348179&amp;postID=205255382040273564' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/205255382040273564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/205255382040273564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/2008/09/british-accents-are-good.html' title='British accents are good.'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18350202579344545471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SJElYghcI1I/AAAAAAAAACw/xnxxrQJwh8g/S220/100_2050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2893964586882348179.post-5216081885418664755</id><published>2008-09-16T21:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T06:06:42.678-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>New Music (at least to me)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I haven't written in my lil blog for a while, so I thought I would write about what I know best.  MUSIC!!!  GOOD MUSIC!!! Hahahaha, I'm so biased.  Anyway, this is not an attempt to get others to like this artist so that I have company at the concert I will be attending. *wink *wink.  The artist that I'm talking about is Meiko, yeah I'm sure you have heard of her, now go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.last.fm/music/Meiko"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; and hear her.  She is coming here on the Hotel Cafe Tour, which I've been waiting for for god knows how long, well since April when it was here last.  The music on this tour is good, I'm talking so good Zach Braff puts mo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;st of these artists in his movies.  So you like Garden State................. uh yeah.  There will be a group who has a song on that soundtrack.  What about The Last Kiss Soundtrack you ask?  Why yes there will be an artist here in Utah from that soundtrack as well.  This is not going to be an H2O rocking time, I know, but it will rock in it's own Indie/Folk/Acoustic/Rock way.  I haven't given you the date of the tour yet, so everyone get out your blackberries and mark this date.  November 12th at the Avalon Theater in SLC.  Listen, love, and come with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;me please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2893964586882348179-5216081885418664755?l=dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/feeds/5216081885418664755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2893964586882348179&amp;postID=5216081885418664755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/5216081885418664755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/5216081885418664755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/2008/09/new-music-at-least-to-me.html' title='New Music (at least to me)'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18350202579344545471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SJElYghcI1I/AAAAAAAAACw/xnxxrQJwh8g/S220/100_2050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2893964586882348179.post-1953871130675898670</id><published>2008-09-01T16:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T16:43:56.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Movies</title><content type='html'>So apparently last Sunday was movie Sunday for me.  I watched a total of four movies.  Two in the afternoon and two in the evening. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vince Vaughns Wild West Comedy Show&lt;br /&gt;City of Men (From the guys who did City of God)&lt;br /&gt;Wristcutters A love story&lt;br /&gt;Short Order&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is my verdict.  OK, OK, Really Good, and OK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Comedy Show was funny at times but I was hoping for a little more stand up.  It was more like a little documentary about the tour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;City of Men.  Well City of God was a crazy movie and I think it's  a definite see.  This movie was a lot slower then City of God and less violent.  Probably the most interesting thing about this movie is how they depict life in that part of Brazil.  Now that is Crazy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WristCutters was great.  I'd heard a lot of good things about this movie from friends, and noticed a lot of people were talking about on there blogs or web pages so it was about time I saw it.  I really liked it the concept was pretty cool and the liked all the actors/actresses in it.  My favorite line, "dickhead get in". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Short Order.  Well I was under the impression that this film was going to be in a different language, but it wasn't.  Everyone spoke with an accent, and I'm not talking just a british one.  I think everyone had a different accent.  The movie was OK for me.  I think it was a little to deep for me.  I was really tired so I couldn't really grasp all the interesting things you could apply to life.  All I really got out of it was that the lead actress was a really hot version of Hillary Duff.  Voila that was my Sunday.  Au revoir.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2893964586882348179-1953871130675898670?l=dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/feeds/1953871130675898670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2893964586882348179&amp;postID=1953871130675898670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/1953871130675898670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/1953871130675898670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/2008/09/movies.html' title='Movies'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18350202579344545471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SJElYghcI1I/AAAAAAAAACw/xnxxrQJwh8g/S220/100_2050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2893964586882348179.post-7298843635296704426</id><published>2008-08-23T17:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T17:09:37.441-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tattoo thinking time</title><content type='html'>Well this summer I've been at it again, thinking tattoos.  I always like to think of types of tattoos I would get.  This is the latest idea I've been working on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SLCmYhuQDcI/AAAAAAAAAC4/Jjr-gMdpmjY/s1600-h/tattoo+idea.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SLCmYhuQDcI/AAAAAAAAAC4/Jjr-gMdpmjY/s320/tattoo+idea.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237869306931318210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I thought I would pay a little respect to my birthplace with this one.  Plus, I'm kind of a bird freak.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2893964586882348179-7298843635296704426?l=dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/feeds/7298843635296704426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2893964586882348179&amp;postID=7298843635296704426' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/7298843635296704426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/7298843635296704426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/2008/08/tattoo-thinking-time.html' title='Tattoo thinking time'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18350202579344545471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SJElYghcI1I/AAAAAAAAACw/xnxxrQJwh8g/S220/100_2050.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SLCmYhuQDcI/AAAAAAAAAC4/Jjr-gMdpmjY/s72-c/tattoo+idea.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2893964586882348179.post-1558352080529361332</id><published>2008-08-12T21:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T09:39:05.349-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>H2O</title><content type='html'>Finally after 7 long years of wondering what the hell happened to H2O, they have returned and brought a delightful little album with them.  H2O is part of the original east coast hardcore scene but you would be surprised how different the original hardcore music is from todays hardcore trend.  The new album Nothing to Prove is bad ass!  Like all H2O albums this one makes you want to raise a fist and sing, chant, and yell right along with Toby.  It is completely directed at those posers in the scene right now, and it doesn't candy coat it at all.  I am so excited to see them again on Sept 17.  The last time I saw them had to be at the end of 2000 or the beginning of 2001.  A very long time.  That show was one of the best shows I've ever been to, and I am confident that they won't disappoint me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/c1kgZLgWpb8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/c1kgZLgWpb8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes that is Matt Skiba of Alkaline Trio and Lou Koller of Sick Of It All.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2893964586882348179-1558352080529361332?l=dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/feeds/1558352080529361332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2893964586882348179&amp;postID=1558352080529361332' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/1558352080529361332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/1558352080529361332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/2008/08/h2o.html' title='H2O'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18350202579344545471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SJElYghcI1I/AAAAAAAAACw/xnxxrQJwh8g/S220/100_2050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2893964586882348179.post-1927578184934144656</id><published>2008-08-02T11:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T09:39:05.349-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>good company, good music, good times</title><content type='html'>There is a sure fire way to have a good time, every time.  All one has to do is follow this simple equation.  Good Company + Good Music + Good Drinks = Good Times.  I didn't lack any of these tonight.  The music was Joshua James at Club Sound/In the Venue.  Arriving at the venue a little early I immediately was concerned with the crowd that was standing in line.  These folks were not the folk music type.  With a little inquiry, I discovered Alkaline Trio was playing in the same building just on the other side.  I didn't think to many kids with mohawks listened to Mr. James lol.  The staff there were complete idiots they had no idea about the Joshua show.  But alas we figured out where to go and were able to get out of the sun and get refreshed waiting for some great music to start.  I took a little video footage of the show on my phone, not that great of quality but it reminds me of how awesome Josh is when performing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-3c972d730a56686c" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3c972d730a56686c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331594520%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3849015579B943F1386C2443719705E40D463AC3.6A5FD3C6E35C4CCD43FD803CF0F8F3840F958AB6%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3c972d730a56686c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DuR1GCanuPdhEX2EqfFcIqiq7_u4&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3c972d730a56686c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331594520%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3849015579B943F1386C2443719705E40D463AC3.6A5FD3C6E35C4CCD43FD803CF0F8F3840F958AB6%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3c972d730a56686c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DuR1GCanuPdhEX2EqfFcIqiq7_u4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You must give this guy a listen.  His CD is good, but his live show is amazing.  Not many performers can really show the type of passion they have for there music.  When JJ plays he makes you feel what he his feeling.  There is no doubt that these songs have meaning to him and it shows.  He draws you in with his singing, and passion.  He definitely wears his emotions on his sleeve.  This is the second time I've seen him and both times now he makes you feel the music.  After the second song in the set I could have gone home happy, it was powerful.  Give him a chance he is local boy too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2893964586882348179-1927578184934144656?l=dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=3c972d730a56686c&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/feeds/1927578184934144656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2893964586882348179&amp;postID=1927578184934144656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/1927578184934144656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/1927578184934144656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/2008/08/good-company-good-music-good-times.html' title='good company, good music, good times'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18350202579344545471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SJElYghcI1I/AAAAAAAAACw/xnxxrQJwh8g/S220/100_2050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2893964586882348179.post-7148639145625008664</id><published>2008-07-29T16:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T20:00:25.753-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I already miss San Francisco</title><content type='html'>I'm back. Can't say I'm super excited to be back here in Utah but I have a few things to look forward to, like Joshua James Friday night, yay. Other than that I want to go back to San Fran. Looking at pics of my trip will have to suffice. Here are a few of my favorite moments of my recent trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SI-uhvxAj2I/AAAAAAAAACk/wYumclqdcRg/s1600-h/Garlic+Festival.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SI-uhvxAj2I/AAAAAAAAACk/wYumclqdcRg/s320/Garlic+Festival.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228589587181375330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jason and Lindsay were great.  I couldn't ask for better friends. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SI-ta5bz3QI/AAAAAAAAACc/Uf-ztFNRI6E/s1600-h/the+Bay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SI-ta5bz3QI/AAAAAAAAACc/Uf-ztFNRI6E/s320/the+Bay.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228588370006105346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and the Bay in Tiburon.  This was after Our Sunday Morning brunch at Sams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SI-s6PIb8JI/AAAAAAAAACU/gFliCdyw0Qc/s1600-h/mag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SI-s6PIb8JI/AAAAAAAAACU/gFliCdyw0Qc/s320/mag.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228587808894742674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Magnus, that dog is great and it sucks for those who didn't know him as a pup because you might not ever get to meet him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SI-szYhHl_I/AAAAAAAAACM/vie34pWke3U/s1600-h/rainbow+roll.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SI-szYhHl_I/AAAAAAAAACM/vie34pWke3U/s320/rainbow+roll.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228587691155101682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My Rainbow Sushi roll.  The only non-vegetarian roll.  It was all mine, and it was good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SI-sbaA1pLI/AAAAAAAAACE/XB9-GnfZRFY/s1600-h/Linds+%26+Jason+sushi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SI-sbaA1pLI/AAAAAAAAACE/XB9-GnfZRFY/s320/Linds+%26+Jason+sushi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228587279239718066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eating sushi.  I like this pic.  I don't think it's one of Lindsays Favorites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-aee160495174ecab" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Daee160495174ecab%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331594520%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4F1D893075E6DF730644624DA8EBEFBDFF478624.281EA7890FD58D77A07A7F8F95A2363DBBBE5114%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Daee160495174ecab%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DfGB18NEqSIrz52Wcyg7JMo-je80&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Daee160495174ecab%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331594520%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4F1D893075E6DF730644624DA8EBEFBDFF478624.281EA7890FD58D77A07A7F8F95A2363DBBBE5114%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Daee160495174ecab%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DfGB18NEqSIrz52Wcyg7JMo-je80&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mag being his awesome self.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2893964586882348179-7148639145625008664?l=dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=aee160495174ecab&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/feeds/7148639145625008664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2893964586882348179&amp;postID=7148639145625008664' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/7148639145625008664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/7148639145625008664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-already-miss-san-francisco.html' title='I already miss San Francisco'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18350202579344545471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SJElYghcI1I/AAAAAAAAACw/xnxxrQJwh8g/S220/100_2050.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SI-uhvxAj2I/AAAAAAAAACk/wYumclqdcRg/s72-c/Garlic+Festival.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2893964586882348179.post-9042988698385819441</id><published>2008-07-20T21:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T21:09:19.804-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New text from the bishop</title><content type='html'>Hey Dash - Had a great Sacrament Meeting, then linger longer.  Missed you.  It's time to come back.&lt;br /&gt;I've heard rumors of bad choices.  Hope you're doing well.  See you next Sunday.  The church is true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bishop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the first text of a three text conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't even express how much this makes me upset.  I have so much I could say, and I want to say, but I'm not going to.  Okay, I'm going to say this one thing.  My choices are my choices.   If I kill someone or become a horrible person in some way then I will admit my choices are bad.  That hasn't happened yet.  Well I guess some people may think I'm a horrible person now, but I'm in the process of excluding them from my life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2893964586882348179-9042988698385819441?l=dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/feeds/9042988698385819441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2893964586882348179&amp;postID=9042988698385819441' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/9042988698385819441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/9042988698385819441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/2008/07/new-text-from-bishop.html' title='New text from the bishop'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18350202579344545471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SJElYghcI1I/AAAAAAAAACw/xnxxrQJwh8g/S220/100_2050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2893964586882348179.post-5447616738579957352</id><published>2008-07-19T22:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T22:48:52.612-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Old, New material</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-6928d9e091aa464c" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D6928d9e091aa464c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331594520%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D364B8B8CCC6445AB1BD0F927A1D3942599065F37.5078E29107E8D73FF8D3735E7E7BDFF246F42776%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6928d9e091aa464c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DQK6Y_vPhlSo_jLPDe8Oxs4YZWlw&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D6928d9e091aa464c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331594520%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D364B8B8CCC6445AB1BD0F927A1D3942599065F37.5078E29107E8D73FF8D3735E7E7BDFF246F42776%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6928d9e091aa464c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DQK6Y_vPhlSo_jLPDe8Oxs4YZWlw&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's rare when Mike will play and sing, I must have caught him on a good day.  He wrote this song back in High School.  I think the band is going to take it and revamp it.  Always puts a little smile on my face.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2893964586882348179-5447616738579957352?l=dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=6928d9e091aa464c&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/feeds/5447616738579957352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2893964586882348179&amp;postID=5447616738579957352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/5447616738579957352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/5447616738579957352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/2008/07/some-old-new-material.html' title='Some Old, New material'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18350202579344545471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SJElYghcI1I/AAAAAAAAACw/xnxxrQJwh8g/S220/100_2050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2893964586882348179.post-6055871489513281904</id><published>2008-07-06T21:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T22:19:35.435-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>9:13 A.M.------Hey Dash - It's been  on a long time.  Hope today is the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bishop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was my wake up call.  Thank you.  I am suffocating here.  Everyday I can't wait to leave, to go somewhere where religion isn't the most important thing to everyone.  It's important to Mormons, "are you Mormon" "did you go to church" blah blah blah.  It's important to none Mormons "are you Mormon" "do you go to church."  Am I the only one who thinks that this type of mentality is stupid.  How has what we believe become the most important part of our identity.  I'm sick of it, it's not important, it's not important to me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am changing, I think people should always change and grow.  However, I can't be honest with myself here.  I am surrounded by people, my family included, who have a preconceived idea of who I am.  Who am I?  I don't know.  How can I possibly find out if every time I act in a way that doesn't fit in someones idea of how I should act, they immediately think there is a problem that needs to be fixed.   I end up acting in a way that won't rock the boat just so I  can avoid headaches, and unnecessary conversations about people worrying about me .  There are a handful of people that know me, they know whats going on.  These few are the only ones I can really just let me be me, and find out where that goes.  Yes Jason you are one of them.  My biggest dream right now is to just disappear for a while.  Have one big yard sell.  Sell everything I own, and just leave.  Get as far away from this state as possible and just live.  Start fresh.  I've started fresh before.  I did it when I moved to Provo.  It was an amazing feeling to not have to play a part, not that I felt I was, but when no one knows who you are you can be anyone you want.  That person that emerges is you, in all it's glory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am in control of my life.  I know whats best for me.  I put in a lot of thought and consideration before I act.  Why aren't you going to church Dash?  It's not because I'm lazy.  It's not because I slept in.  It's because I don't feel like it.  I have my reasons and just because I may not express them to others doesn't mean they are not real.  These are reasons, not concerns that need to be resolved.  There are other things going on in my life.  Others may think that church attendance is the most important thing for me.  What gives them the right, to think they know whats best for me.  There is nothing more annoying and insulting when someone thinks there is something wrong with me, when I know there isn't.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2893964586882348179-6055871489513281904?l=dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/feeds/6055871489513281904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2893964586882348179&amp;postID=6055871489513281904' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/6055871489513281904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/6055871489513281904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/2008/07/913.html' title=''/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18350202579344545471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SJElYghcI1I/AAAAAAAAACw/xnxxrQJwh8g/S220/100_2050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2893964586882348179.post-1263996191037122644</id><published>2008-07-05T00:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T00:38:42.194-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A surprising 4th</title><content type='html'>Today, for reasons unaware to me, I made peace with God.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2893964586882348179-1263996191037122644?l=dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/feeds/1263996191037122644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2893964586882348179&amp;postID=1263996191037122644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/1263996191037122644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/1263996191037122644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/2008/07/surprising-4th.html' title='A surprising 4th'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18350202579344545471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SJElYghcI1I/AAAAAAAAACw/xnxxrQJwh8g/S220/100_2050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2893964586882348179.post-7900547698021533910</id><published>2008-07-01T20:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T20:00:25.951-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmmmmm, time for an update.</title><content type='html'>My life right now consists of a few things.  Work, plasma, allergies, and one bad ass BMX bike.  I know not everyone can live the high roller life like myself, but I guess I'm just special.  First, work is work, and it's hot, hot, hot.  Second, plasma or as I'd like to call it my second job.  I get hooked up to machine twice a week and they pump the very life source out of my veins and 55 dollars magically appear in my account.  Yes the needle is big, but I'm a man.  Third, constant sniffing.  Bastard shit in the air that makes my existence awful.  Fourth, my pride and joy, my baby, my BMX bike.  I bought this beast and a garages sell for  30 bucks stripped it down, sanded it, and murdered it out.  All black, all the time.  Gangsta&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SGr924N9ZPI/AAAAAAAAABg/PODYh5dc7Pw/s1600-h/GF+Murdered1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SGr924N9ZPI/AAAAAAAAABg/PODYh5dc7Pw/s320/GF+Murdered1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218262237507839218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2893964586882348179-7900547698021533910?l=dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/feeds/7900547698021533910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2893964586882348179&amp;postID=7900547698021533910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/7900547698021533910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/7900547698021533910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/2008/07/hmmmmm-time-for-update.html' title='Hmmmmm, time for an update.'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18350202579344545471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SJElYghcI1I/AAAAAAAAACw/xnxxrQJwh8g/S220/100_2050.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SGr924N9ZPI/AAAAAAAAABg/PODYh5dc7Pw/s72-c/GF+Murdered1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2893964586882348179.post-9171256011196805361</id><published>2008-04-19T22:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T20:00:26.419-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Art at 80 miles an hour.  (please don't try this at home)</title><content type='html'>While I was driving to Provo, I decided to just randomly point and shoot my camera.  These photos aren't masterpieces but I like what I accidentally got.   Here are just a few that I   liked.                                                                 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;             &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SArTZD2ZfUI/AAAAAAAAABY/7HhWQfZEyK8/s1600-h/IMGP2676.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SArTZD2ZfUI/AAAAAAAAABY/7HhWQfZEyK8/s320/IMGP2676.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191193947981577538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SArQxz2ZfRI/AAAAAAAAABA/hDgRWmtfc3M/s1600-h/IMGP2660.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SArQxz2ZfRI/AAAAAAAAABA/hDgRWmtfc3M/s320/IMGP2660.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191191074648456466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SArSWT2ZfTI/AAAAAAAAABQ/QrEUlsyyrxo/s1600-h/IMGP2669.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SArSWT2ZfTI/AAAAAAAAABQ/QrEUlsyyrxo/s320/IMGP2669.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191192801225309490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2893964586882348179-9171256011196805361?l=dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/feeds/9171256011196805361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2893964586882348179&amp;postID=9171256011196805361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/9171256011196805361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/9171256011196805361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/2008/04/art-at-80-miles-hour-please-dont-try.html' title='Art at 80 miles an hour.  (please don&apos;t try this at home)'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18350202579344545471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SJElYghcI1I/AAAAAAAAACw/xnxxrQJwh8g/S220/100_2050.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SArTZD2ZfUI/AAAAAAAAABY/7HhWQfZEyK8/s72-c/IMGP2676.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2893964586882348179.post-4143418830997782951</id><published>2008-04-14T21:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T22:09:17.858-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Poems</title><content type='html'>Well in my French class, my professor assigned the class to write poems, in french.  At first I wasn't to thrilled about the whole thing.  However, I did finish the assignment and I'm happy with what I wrote.  It was really hard for me to write just anything so I had to write what I was feeling at the time.  Here they are, and I like them.   They aren't amazing or anything but they are all I got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;J'attends toi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Je fais la lessive&lt;br /&gt;Je fais les courses&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J'attends toi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Je fais une promenade&lt;br /&gt;Je fais la sieste&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J'attends toi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sur la rue&lt;br /&gt;Où chez moi&lt;br /&gt;J'attends toi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Dans trois jours ou&lt;br /&gt;La semaine prochaine&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J'attends toi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;J'attends toi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" face="times new roman" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Dans sa tête&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tout est dans sa tête&lt;br /&gt;Elle voit seulement gris&lt;br /&gt;Sa vie dans noire&lt;br /&gt;Tout est dans sa tête&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Elle dit bonjour&lt;br /&gt;Elle dit bonsoir&lt;br /&gt;Tout est dans sa tête&lt;br /&gt;Elle vois de la couleur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Obscurité d’un jour&lt;br /&gt;Est-ce que c’est un mirage&lt;br /&gt;Ou un livre d’image&lt;br /&gt;Sa vie sans couleur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Tout est dans sa tête&lt;br /&gt;Elle trouve du bonheur&lt;br /&gt;Demeurer tristement&lt;br /&gt;Tout est dans sa tête&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2893964586882348179-4143418830997782951?l=dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/feeds/4143418830997782951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2893964586882348179&amp;postID=4143418830997782951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/4143418830997782951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/4143418830997782951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/2008/04/two-poems.html' title='Two Poems'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18350202579344545471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SJElYghcI1I/AAAAAAAAACw/xnxxrQJwh8g/S220/100_2050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2893964586882348179.post-4497767759361415158</id><published>2008-04-02T17:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T17:23:37.057-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2893964586882348179-4497767759361415158?l=dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/feeds/4497767759361415158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2893964586882348179&amp;postID=4497767759361415158' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/4497767759361415158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/4497767759361415158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/2008/04/une-anne-mauvais.html' title=''/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18350202579344545471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SJElYghcI1I/AAAAAAAAACw/xnxxrQJwh8g/S220/100_2050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2893964586882348179.post-3578110989642266881</id><published>2008-03-17T18:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T19:01:04.192-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh memories</title><content type='html'>So, recently I was reminded of a little music website, www.purevolume.com, and in the process of poking around on that website I found some music Eric Westbroek, Mike Westbroek, and I wrote and recorded.  Really they are Erics babies but we had our little hand in them.  Check them out www.purevolume.com/ericwestbroek.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2893964586882348179-3578110989642266881?l=dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/feeds/3578110989642266881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2893964586882348179&amp;postID=3578110989642266881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/3578110989642266881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/3578110989642266881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/2008/03/oh-memories.html' title='Oh memories'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18350202579344545471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SJElYghcI1I/AAAAAAAAACw/xnxxrQJwh8g/S220/100_2050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2893964586882348179.post-3694266723244409916</id><published>2008-02-08T16:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T20:00:26.993-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let the good times roll</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/R6zvr2kdiMI/AAAAAAAAAAg/EWXb6Oe_1Ik/s1600-h/IMGP2590.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/R6zvr2kdiMI/AAAAAAAAAAg/EWXb6Oe_1Ik/s320/IMGP2590.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164766409348974786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/R6zvsWkdiNI/AAAAAAAAAAo/FLseI7PS7ss/s1600-h/IMGP2594.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/R6zvsWkdiNI/AAAAAAAAAAo/FLseI7PS7ss/s320/IMGP2594.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164766417938909394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/R6zvs2kdiOI/AAAAAAAAAAw/EG7tkKmSfV4/s1600-h/IMGP2591.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/R6zvs2kdiOI/AAAAAAAAAAw/EG7tkKmSfV4/s320/IMGP2591.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164766426528844002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/R6zvtWkdiPI/AAAAAAAAAA4/N6zKReCVBKw/s1600-h/IMGP2596.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/R6zvtWkdiPI/AAAAAAAAAA4/N6zKReCVBKw/s320/IMGP2596.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164766435118778610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ihave just moved into my own place last week and I have to say, I'm quite excited.  No roommates nobody living upstairs no homeowners living with me.  Just me and whatever I want.  Here is a few pics of what I've done with the place, I'm pretty proud of my work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2893964586882348179-3694266723244409916?l=dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/feeds/3694266723244409916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2893964586882348179&amp;postID=3694266723244409916' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/3694266723244409916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/3694266723244409916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/2008/02/let-good-times-roll.html' title='Let the good times roll'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18350202579344545471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SJElYghcI1I/AAAAAAAAACw/xnxxrQJwh8g/S220/100_2050.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/R6zvr2kdiMI/AAAAAAAAAAg/EWXb6Oe_1Ik/s72-c/IMGP2590.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2893964586882348179.post-459050162060167849</id><published>2008-01-14T10:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T20:00:27.162-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='France'/><title type='text'>The biginning, or almost.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/R4uwariL-FI/AAAAAAAAAAM/t6bq5Ffntl0/s1600-h/100_2163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/R4uwariL-FI/AAAAAAAAAAM/t6bq5Ffntl0/s320/100_2163.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155408170864867410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2893964586882348179-459050162060167849?l=dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/feeds/459050162060167849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2893964586882348179&amp;postID=459050162060167849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/459050162060167849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2893964586882348179/posts/default/459050162060167849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdirtydishwater.blogspot.com/2008/01/blog-post.html' title='The biginning, or almost.'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18350202579344545471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/SJElYghcI1I/AAAAAAAAACw/xnxxrQJwh8g/S220/100_2050.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mNx2dhg0h5A/R4uwariL-FI/AAAAAAAAAAM/t6bq5Ffntl0/s72-c/100_2163.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
