<?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-11001078</id><updated>2011-11-26T17:33:54.495-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes you eat the bar...</title><subtitle type='html'>&lt;b&gt;and sometimes, well, he eats you.&lt;/b&gt;</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Cpt Tremendous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02979863573654275497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>46</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11001078.post-5385032645397290072</id><published>2011-03-01T05:36:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T06:13:54.275-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Is This Thing On?</title><summary type='text'>Seriously... Is this thing on?






So my last post on here was... almost five years ago.
Wow.
Just rereading my past posts has been a trip for me. I’ve been through 2 jobs, a few of my friends have gotten married, I’ve transplanted to a new time zone, and I’m living with a girl I love. That’s a lot for a life. Hell, that’s a lot for a re-cap. 
So, for now, I’m going to just say hello. Welcome </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/feeds/5385032645397290072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11001078&amp;postID=5385032645397290072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/5385032645397290072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/5385032645397290072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/2011/03/is-this-thing-on.html' title='Is This Thing On?'/><author><name>Cpt Tremendous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02979863573654275497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11001078.post-115952376829152009</id><published>2006-09-29T03:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-29T04:59:47.240-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The News</title><summary type='text'>So I generally don't comment on local/state/country/world news at all on here because, well to put it lightly, I don't follow the news. Not that I'm advocating being an ignorant tool of whatever system manages to reach me, I'm simply just not that interested in it. Local news tends to gloss over things I would deem to be important in favor of "human interest" stories about cats in trees and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/feeds/115952376829152009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11001078&amp;postID=115952376829152009' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/115952376829152009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/115952376829152009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/2006/09/news.html' title='The News'/><author><name>Cpt Tremendous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02979863573654275497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11001078.post-115886517118116530</id><published>2006-09-21T13:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T15:56:40.020-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Work is No Fun</title><summary type='text'>Dreary days are not meant to be spent at some obnoxious, overly-flourescent entertainment store, even if it is YOUR entertainment superstore. They should be spent curled up in bed, reading and drinking flavourful tea. (The 'u' is there to denote sophistication, by the way. A little trick I learned from my aussie mates.) However, with a little drizzle of rain pattering away on my window, a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/feeds/115886517118116530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11001078&amp;postID=115886517118116530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/115886517118116530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/115886517118116530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/2006/09/work-is-no-fun.html' title='Work is No Fun'/><author><name>Cpt Tremendous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02979863573654275497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11001078.post-114723343817065471</id><published>2006-05-09T22:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-09T22:59:42.866-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Delightful Discovery (Pandora.com)</title><summary type='text'>One of the guys in my WoW guild posted this website in our forums that I had never heard of for checking out new music. Not to toot my own horn, but when it comes to old school Hip Hop, I have a fairly comprehensive iTunes library. So I thought I should put this site through its paces and see what it can do.It asks you to type in a song or an artist and it will generate a playlist of songs </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/feeds/114723343817065471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11001078&amp;postID=114723343817065471' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/114723343817065471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/114723343817065471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/2006/05/delightful-discovery-pandoracom.html' title='A Delightful Discovery (Pandora.com)'/><author><name>Cpt Tremendous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02979863573654275497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11001078.post-114110975171215414</id><published>2006-02-28T00:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-28T00:55:51.730-06:00</updated><title type='text'>OK it's Up... Sort of...</title><summary type='text'>The WoW blog is kind of up. No posts yet, and the layout needs some work, but you can at least bookmark it or whatever it is you kids are doing these days.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/feeds/114110975171215414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11001078&amp;postID=114110975171215414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/114110975171215414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/114110975171215414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/2006/02/ok-its-up-sort-of.html' title='OK it&apos;s Up... Sort of...'/><author><name>Cpt Tremendous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02979863573654275497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11001078.post-114104788702696756</id><published>2006-02-27T06:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-27T07:54:15.390-06:00</updated><title type='text'>From the Ashes</title><summary type='text'>Holy shit! A post! That's right foolish ones, I figure after 4 months I'm pretty much the supreme quiet-game champion of the universe (or at least this tiny sect of it). Not that I was intentionally trying to deprive you of my illustrious perspectives and wit, I just didn't really have much to talk about that wasn't purely negative and/or boring. So I'll try to update this one a bit more often, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/feeds/114104788702696756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11001078&amp;postID=114104788702696756' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/114104788702696756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/114104788702696756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/2006/02/from-ashes.html' title='From the Ashes'/><author><name>Cpt Tremendous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02979863573654275497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11001078.post-112967528906741335</id><published>2005-10-18T17:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-19T14:28:04.686-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Long Story Short... ish</title><summary type='text'>While I do have a few things of my own to post about, right now I feel that a larger issue is more worthy of even this meager space on the mighty Inter-tron. The issue I am making vague, mysterious references to is the current nerd-media storm whorling about Jack Thompson. For the uninitiated, Jack Thompson is a Flordia attorney who, as of this minute, is one of the most staunch opponents of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/feeds/112967528906741335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11001078&amp;postID=112967528906741335' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/112967528906741335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/112967528906741335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/2005/10/long-story-short-ish.html' title='Long Story Short... ish'/><author><name>Cpt Tremendous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02979863573654275497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11001078.post-112932628853360804</id><published>2005-10-14T16:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-14T16:51:56.276-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Three Fun Pics: Part 3</title><summary type='text'>     Tiiiiiny bubbles...  I know what you're saying right now: If this is part 3, where's part 2? Part 2 wasn't all that fun or interesting so I've decided to skip it. Besides, it was just going to be a vehicle for me to laugh at corporate bullshit, and I think I adequately expressed that in the first part. So without further ado, part 3.This is another shot taken on Mass Street. This particular </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/feeds/112932628853360804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11001078&amp;postID=112932628853360804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/112932628853360804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/112932628853360804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/2005/10/three-fun-pics-part-3.html' title='Three Fun Pics: Part 3'/><author><name>Cpt Tremendous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02979863573654275497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11001078.post-112844348878266298</id><published>2005-10-04T11:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-04T11:37:30.786-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Three Fun Pics: Part 1</title><summary type='text'>      That Darn Cat!So in the course of running around Lawrence with my friend Natalie this weekend, I saw some pretty amazing things. Camera-phone to the rescue! My next few posts will simply be of a few of the things that made me smile and the stories behind them.This particular pic is of a cat that was tending shop at a small store on Mass Street. The reason I took the pic was because the cat </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/feeds/112844348878266298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11001078&amp;postID=112844348878266298' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/112844348878266298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/112844348878266298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/2005/10/three-fun-pics-part-1.html' title='Three Fun Pics: Part 1'/><author><name>Cpt Tremendous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02979863573654275497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11001078.post-112470719354247023</id><published>2005-08-22T02:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-27T18:09:55.790-05:00</updated><title type='text'>On Stupidity...</title><summary type='text'>OK so normally I don't like to rant about work but I have been developing a theory for a few nights at work that I feel deserves mention. How many times have you ever gone to some sort of massive, corporate American, sprawl-o-thon store such as Wal-Mart, Target, or even a much smaller one like Dillons? Coupla times, right? Now, how many of those times have you been ready to check out but for the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/feeds/112470719354247023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11001078&amp;postID=112470719354247023' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/112470719354247023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/112470719354247023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/2005/08/on-stupidity.html' title='On Stupidity...'/><author><name>Cpt Tremendous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02979863573654275497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11001078.post-112362116200198466</id><published>2005-08-09T15:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T16:07:29.220-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fully Armed and Operational...</title><summary type='text'>The drought has ended! I have finally moved into my new apartment and the fucks at Sunflower Broadband have finally managed to work me into their schedule. I have internet again! HOOOOORAY! Not having any sort of on-ramp to the information superhighway for the past week and a half has really been an eye-opener for me.I have decided that, with the advent of TV on DVD, services such as NetFlix and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/feeds/112362116200198466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11001078&amp;postID=112362116200198466' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/112362116200198466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/112362116200198466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/2005/08/fully-armed-and-operational.html' title='Fully Armed and Operational...'/><author><name>Cpt Tremendous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02979863573654275497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11001078.post-112236675400989528</id><published>2005-07-26T03:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T13:10:37.033-05:00</updated><title type='text'>WTF, Mate?!?</title><summary type='text'>So I have been MIA for quite a while. As much as I would love to be apologetic, I just can't... This summer as been a lot of fun, but it has also been a lot of me working when I don't want to. I have seen a lot of movies, I have played a lot of games, and I have upgraded a bit of my tech. This is par for the course for most summers but this summer is special. Stay tuned for further updates... </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/feeds/112236675400989528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11001078&amp;postID=112236675400989528' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/112236675400989528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/112236675400989528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/2005/07/wtf-mate.html' title='WTF, Mate?!?'/><author><name>Cpt Tremendous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02979863573654275497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11001078.post-111925388696333702</id><published>2005-06-20T02:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-20T03:13:05.800-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Giant Monster Movies are Neat</title><summary type='text'>     Jaaaaaackson!  So NBC/Universal sent out a press release to say that they are going to premiere the King Kong teaser on the 27th. Here's the schedule if you are interested:NBC -immediately following "Fear Factor"USA Network -immediately following "Law &amp; Order: SVU"SCI FI Channel - immediately following "Stargate-SG1"Bravo -immediately following "West Wing"Universal HD - immediately following</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/feeds/111925388696333702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11001078&amp;postID=111925388696333702' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/111925388696333702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/111925388696333702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/2005/06/giant-monster-movies-are-neat.html' title='Giant Monster Movies are Neat'/><author><name>Cpt Tremendous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02979863573654275497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11001078.post-111883343850180594</id><published>2005-06-15T05:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-15T06:05:28.750-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Do I Look Like a Cop?!?</title><summary type='text'>OK just so there is no confusion, I will put this in the simplest terms possible. Batman Begins is the finest Batman movie ever made and is one of the top three comic book movies ever made. Wow. The Dark Fucking Knight, eh? But seriously, it is a fantastic film and you should go see it as soon as possible. I would go into more detail, but seeing as how the movie doesn't technically come out until</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/feeds/111883343850180594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11001078&amp;postID=111883343850180594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/111883343850180594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/111883343850180594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/2005/06/do-i-look-like-cop.html' title='Do I Look Like a Cop?!?'/><author><name>Cpt Tremendous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02979863573654275497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11001078.post-111864651326966535</id><published>2005-06-13T01:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-13T02:44:17.540-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Need a Camera</title><summary type='text'>So I recently looked at my Flickr page and realized that all of my "photos" are nothing of the sort. They are all pictures I have stolen off the Internet to post as little glimmers of interest in my Blog. I think that realization (not to mention the fact that Matt, who has a pretty nice digital camera, made fun of me for it) was one of the most depressing realizations in recent memory. Everyone </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/feeds/111864651326966535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11001078&amp;postID=111864651326966535' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/111864651326966535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/111864651326966535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/2005/06/i-need-camera.html' title='I Need a Camera'/><author><name>Cpt Tremendous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02979863573654275497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11001078.post-111762024384816902</id><published>2005-06-01T05:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-01T05:26:36.730-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's About Damn Time</title><summary type='text'>     Villainy ho!So they finally made a good Star Wars movie. It certainly had its ups and downs, but the downs were few and far between and the ups involved such things as R2-D2 acting as a sort of "Herbie the Killer Love Bug." Pretty fucking sweet to say the least.I would love to go into an in-depth review and tell you just about everything that I liked or disliked and why it was so cool that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/feeds/111762024384816902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11001078&amp;postID=111762024384816902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/111762024384816902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/111762024384816902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/2005/06/its-about-damn-time.html' title='It&apos;s About Damn Time'/><author><name>Cpt Tremendous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02979863573654275497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11001078.post-111761656028469651</id><published>2005-06-01T03:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-01T05:12:34.150-05:00</updated><title type='text'>He Lives!</title><summary type='text'>So when I told everyone to "expect some bitchin posts at the beginning of next week," I was a bit off. You see, when I said bitchin posts, what I really meant was a bunch of mediocre garbage. And when I said next week I was referring to 15 days later. My bad. So anyways, it is already June. Summer is here and I couldn't be more ready. I actually get to sleep in, I do absolutely nothing all day, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/feeds/111761656028469651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11001078&amp;postID=111761656028469651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/111761656028469651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/111761656028469651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/2005/06/he-lives.html' title='He Lives!'/><author><name>Cpt Tremendous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02979863573654275497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11001078.post-111639380621705340</id><published>2005-05-17T23:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-18T00:23:26.223-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ugh...</title><summary type='text'>So I have hit a bit of daylight in my finals schedule. I don't exactly know what to do. I have things to do, but I certainly don't want to do them. So I sit here and type. I really have nothing to say, I just don't want to do anything school-related.I guess I did see Team America today. That was pretty hot. Consequently, I have decided that I love Trey Parker and Matt Stone. South Park started </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/feeds/111639380621705340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11001078&amp;postID=111639380621705340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/111639380621705340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/111639380621705340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/2005/05/ugh.html' title='Ugh...'/><author><name>Cpt Tremendous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02979863573654275497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11001078.post-111579173221664438</id><published>2005-05-11T00:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-11T01:08:52.236-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Nine Days...</title><summary type='text'>Oh lord the pain. Oh lord I am dying. Such are the words torn from the Russian poetry of hunger, and such are my feelings about "dead week." Dead week...  Whoever came up with that brilliant jewel of a name should be beaten to death with their own leg. I have been, and shall continue to be, wretchedly busy until about Saturday. But that is a bit misleading, because as soon as I stop being busy </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/feeds/111579173221664438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11001078&amp;postID=111579173221664438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/111579173221664438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/111579173221664438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/2005/05/another-nine-days.html' title='Another Nine Days...'/><author><name>Cpt Tremendous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02979863573654275497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11001078.post-111501425324228020</id><published>2005-05-02T01:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-04T01:38:08.006-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cake and Collateral</title><summary type='text'>     BFF  So this weekend was pretty strange. Not a lot happened, but what did happen was very memorable. First off, my roommate Zach and I decided on Friday night that we didn't want to go to the bars but we did want to do something equally worthless. So we cracked open a 30 pack of Natty and turned on School of Rock. Shortly thereafter, some of our friends called and wanted to come over after </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/feeds/111501425324228020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11001078&amp;postID=111501425324228020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/111501425324228020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/111501425324228020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/2005/05/cake-and-collateral.html' title='Cake and Collateral'/><author><name>Cpt Tremendous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02979863573654275497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11001078.post-111458200901292240</id><published>2005-04-27T01:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-04-27T02:43:12.096-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Deep Thoughts by Captain Falcon</title><summary type='text'>     Champion of Liberty  Haha! So this post is definitely what I had in mind when I first starting blogging! Nothing too in-depth, not too much about any one thing, just a big collection of random crap. So here it goes. Please fasten your seat belts and put all tray tables in their full, upright, locked position.First order of business: my new job. I am working as a GSA over at the local </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/feeds/111458200901292240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11001078&amp;postID=111458200901292240' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/111458200901292240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/111458200901292240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/2005/04/deep-thoughts-by-captain-falcon.html' title='Deep Thoughts by Captain Falcon'/><author><name>Cpt Tremendous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02979863573654275497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11001078.post-111431524593491927</id><published>2005-04-23T23:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-04-26T23:25:41.570-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Extravaganza!</title><summary type='text'>     Terry, Celeste, and Pepper  As everyone well knows, a person's 21st birthday is one of the more memorable nights of his or her life. The wonderful Catch-22, however, is that for a person's 21st to be truly memorable, they should remember as little of it as possible. What a fantastic concept.While my big birthday ending up being quite unassuming, I have been present at quite a few birthdays </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/feeds/111431524593491927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11001078&amp;postID=111431524593491927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/111431524593491927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/111431524593491927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/2005/04/birthday-extravaganza.html' title='Birthday Extravaganza!'/><author><name>Cpt Tremendous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02979863573654275497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11001078.post-111430721800184446</id><published>2005-04-23T20:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-04-24T03:25:09.026-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Nine Days Later...</title><summary type='text'>     V600  Once again I have neglected my blogging duties and I have to apologize. It's been over a week since my last post... a new record! Luckily there has been quite a bit going on to distract me. School has certainly swung into high gear as the semester reaches its death throws. Fortunately, as of Thursday, I am done with all my major tests until finals. I got a new phone recently, a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/feeds/111430721800184446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11001078&amp;postID=111430721800184446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/111430721800184446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/111430721800184446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/2005/04/nine-days-later_23.html' title='Nine Days Later...'/><author><name>Cpt Tremendous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02979863573654275497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11001078.post-111354540909820349</id><published>2005-04-14T23:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-04-15T01:29:30.123-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello faithful readers...</title><summary type='text'>So recently I read my own blog and was startled by what has developed here over the past month or so. Apparently at some point, this has become less of my personal thoughts and more of a review column. I had originally intended for this to be a dumping ground of sorts for my thoughts, rantings, and day-to-day activities, but at some point I started saying nothing about myself and everything about</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/feeds/111354540909820349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11001078&amp;postID=111354540909820349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/111354540909820349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/111354540909820349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/2005/04/hello-faithful-readers.html' title='Hello faithful readers...'/><author><name>Cpt Tremendous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02979863573654275497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11001078.post-111319360488128353</id><published>2005-04-10T23:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-04-11T00:28:18.943-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Those Four Special Little Letters...</title><summary type='text'>     Alas, poor Yorick!  When I think about the roots of my addiction to video gaming, a few specific video games immediately come to mind. Super Mario Brothers 3 made me fall in love with platformers. The Legend of Zelda taught me patience. Mortal Kombat taught me that even if a game is amazing you should always stick around to the bitter end... that might just be the best part. Mega Man taught </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/feeds/111319360488128353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11001078&amp;postID=111319360488128353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/111319360488128353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/111319360488128353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/2005/04/those-four-special-little-letters.html' title='Those Four Special Little Letters...'/><author><name>Cpt Tremendous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02979863573654275497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11001078.post-111292165471808861</id><published>2005-04-07T19:53:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2005-04-15T15:29:12.210-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Return to Kicking Ass: Part II</title><summary type='text'>Hello again, everyone. Sorry I have been so lax in my updating schedule, but with the sheer quantity of cool things happening right now I simply have been too busy living my life to find time to comment on it. A few nights ago Apollo 13 came on TV, and Matt and I started to watch it. Matt was so filled with awe and wonder that he decided to stop putting off buying the 10th anniversary DVD and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/feeds/111292165471808861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11001078&amp;postID=111292165471808861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/111292165471808861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/111292165471808861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/2005/04/return-to-kicking-ass-part-ii.html' title='A Return to Kicking Ass: Part II'/><author><name>Cpt Tremendous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02979863573654275497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11001078.post-111274490849202890</id><published>2005-04-05T18:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-04-05T19:50:20.656-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Funky, Chain-Smoking, Robot Cowboys with Synthesizer Keys for Teeth</title><summary type='text'>     Kickin the dust diggin thru ditches  Initially I didn't want to get my hopes up too high for Guero. Beck’s last album was a bit lackluster, to say the least. Don't get me wrong, there were a few good songs on it and Beck can make incredibly beautiful sad songs, but the album was just soooo damn depressing. But more importantly, it simply wasn't on par with the amazing albums that Beck </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/feeds/111274490849202890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11001078&amp;postID=111274490849202890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/111274490849202890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/111274490849202890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/2005/04/funky-chain-smoking-robot-cowboys-with.html' title='Funky, Chain-Smoking, Robot Cowboys with Synthesizer Keys for Teeth'/><author><name>Cpt Tremendous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02979863573654275497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11001078.post-111208470462312070</id><published>2005-03-29T02:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-29T03:01:48.550-06:00</updated><title type='text'>God of Kicking Ass Is More Like It</title><summary type='text'>     Kratos with Swords  OK, I have to make a confession. Most of the time I try to stay away from games that come out on systems I don't own, but I had to make an exception for God of War. Wow, where to start... Let me open with a question. Why does the ESRB have an Adults Only rating if they don't ever use it? I only pose that question because if there has ever been a mainstream game that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/feeds/111208470462312070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11001078&amp;postID=111208470462312070' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/111208470462312070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/111208470462312070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/2005/03/god-of-kicking-ass-is-more-like-it.html' title='God of Kicking Ass Is More Like It'/><author><name>Cpt Tremendous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02979863573654275497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11001078.post-111208446092715328</id><published>2005-03-28T23:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-29T09:54:31.303-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Hutch-tastic Spring Break</title><summary type='text'>Sorry it’s been so long since I've posted anything, but I've been on Spring Break for the last week. Don't get me wrong; it wasn't that I was sooooo enraptured by the visceral bliss of Spring Break to post anything. I was back in Hutchinson and all I had was dial-up. I would rather not post anything than muster the patience necessary to upload photos, post text, edit HTML and republish my blog on</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/feeds/111208446092715328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11001078&amp;postID=111208446092715328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/111208446092715328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/111208446092715328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/2005/03/hutch-tastic-spring-break.html' title='A Hutch-tastic Spring Break'/><author><name>Cpt Tremendous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02979863573654275497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11001078.post-111143895700430315</id><published>2005-03-21T15:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-21T15:21:00.166-06:00</updated><title type='text'>C+ at Best</title><summary type='text'>     Mediocrity Rules!  So last night I went down to my local theater to check out the The Ring Two. But before I continue with the story I need to go on a quick little rant. Being as I am afflicted with mild OCD, I take my labeling schemes pretty seriously. Let me explain one of them for you so I can be sure that we're on the same page. There are a few types of movies which can scare you. There </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/feeds/111143895700430315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11001078&amp;postID=111143895700430315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/111143895700430315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/111143895700430315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/2005/03/c-at-best.html' title='C+ at Best'/><author><name>Cpt Tremendous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02979863573654275497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11001078.post-111118271278722110</id><published>2005-03-18T15:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-18T16:02:10.216-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring-a-Ling</title><summary type='text'>     The Infamous "Summer Uniform"  So Spring has officially come to Lawrence, Kansas. I walked outside today was was greeted by an old, wayward friend, the SUN. Hooray! I promptly went back inside and changed into my summer uniform, beaming from ear to ear. To celebrate this momentous temperature upswing (it's currently 62°), I am off to zip around in my car around whilst listening to Let’s Go. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/feeds/111118271278722110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11001078&amp;postID=111118271278722110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/111118271278722110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/111118271278722110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/2005/03/spring-ling.html' title='Spring-a-Ling'/><author><name>Cpt Tremendous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02979863573654275497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11001078.post-111102996914678376</id><published>2005-03-16T21:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-18T13:02:50.103-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun with Pictures</title><summary type='text'>     Phil Mickelson  Every now and again I come across photos on the net that I can't help but see all kinds of potential in. Some of them require my Photoshop skills in order to blossom to their full potential. Every now and again, however, I find thrilling photos that need no help whatsoever. I am proud to present such an example right here, right now. Apparently ol' Phil missed an important </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/feeds/111102996914678376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11001078&amp;postID=111102996914678376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/111102996914678376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/111102996914678376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/2005/03/fun-with-pictures.html' title='Fun with Pictures'/><author><name>Cpt Tremendous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02979863573654275497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11001078.post-111102349181994015</id><published>2005-03-16T19:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-16T19:57:08.700-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Brothers in Arms</title><summary type='text'>     Beautiful, Sunny France!  If you have been paying attention to the bar over at the right, you've noticed that for the last week or so, I have been spending a bit quality time with an Xbox game called Brothers in Arms. Needless to say, Brothers in Arms is an excellent game. But unlike so many games of late, Brothers in Arms' greatness doesn't stem from its flashy graphics, eXtreme nature, or </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/feeds/111102349181994015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11001078&amp;postID=111102349181994015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/111102349181994015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/111102349181994015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/2005/03/brothers-in-arms.html' title='Brothers in Arms'/><author><name>Cpt Tremendous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02979863573654275497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11001078.post-111101597389354827</id><published>2005-03-16T17:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-16T17:56:01.816-06:00</updated><title type='text'>MIA</title><summary type='text'>     Me During Midterms   Hi, everybody. Sorry it's been a week since last I wrote, but it's been pretty hectic around here. The KU faithful have been right in the middle of midterms, and I have been no exception. I've also had some interesting events happening lately that have absorbed quite a bit of my attention. Over the next day or so I will try to devote a post to each one, so stayed tuned </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/feeds/111101597389354827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11001078&amp;postID=111101597389354827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/111101597389354827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/111101597389354827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/2005/03/mia.html' title='MIA'/><author><name>Cpt Tremendous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02979863573654275497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11001078.post-111040426560055879</id><published>2005-03-09T15:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-09T16:45:33.526-06:00</updated><title type='text'>God Bless America</title><summary type='text'>     Edward Moss  So a few days ago I was flipping through the channels on the ol' television (a sign that I am REALLY bored), and I saw a commercial for a show on E! that was about the Jackson Trial. Now this wasn't any ordinary news show, or an in-depth analysis of the trial that featured experts from across the country, or even a comedy (although in retrospect, maybe it is). This particular </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/feeds/111040426560055879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11001078&amp;postID=111040426560055879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/111040426560055879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/111040426560055879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/2005/03/god-bless-america.html' title='God Bless America'/><author><name>Cpt Tremendous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02979863573654275497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11001078.post-111018612584322866</id><published>2005-03-07T03:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-07T03:25:07.213-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I Rule</title><summary type='text'>     "The Backseat" on Google  During the Great Overhaul Extravaganza I was searching for info on the iMovie Film Festival so I could link it in my previous post, and so I Googled "The Backseat." Much to my surprise, one of the first things that popped up was my own blog! I was third only to O'Reilly and Macworld. In other words... I Rule! Nothing else to say, just thought I would pat myself on </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/feeds/111018612584322866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11001078&amp;postID=111018612584322866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/111018612584322866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/111018612584322866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/2005/03/i-rule.html' title='I Rule'/><author><name>Cpt Tremendous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02979863573654275497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11001078.post-111018448708587839</id><published>2005-03-07T02:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-09T17:00:20.050-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Papa's Got A Brand New Bag</title><summary type='text'>So we finally had our first Spring Storm of the year. It was glorious. The smell of the air, the fantastic light show, the gentle patter of rain on the roof... there's just nothing like it. So Matt and I felt compelled to crank open the garage, have a beer, and absorb the storm before it moved on to Kansas City. We decided to kill two birds with one stone by taking our laptops out with us so we </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/feeds/111018448708587839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11001078&amp;postID=111018448708587839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/111018448708587839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/111018448708587839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/2005/03/papas-got-brand-new-bag.html' title='Papa&apos;s Got A Brand New Bag'/><author><name>Cpt Tremendous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02979863573654275497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11001078.post-110992981962320979</id><published>2005-03-04T03:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-06T23:53:06.186-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"Nice Guys Finsh Last"</title><summary type='text'>So what do you think? How much stock do you put in some stupid old saying? Although I would generally say that there is absolutely no truth to some ridiculous aphorism, tonight has really made me wonder. Tonight was an interesting night, and normally I would shrug and grin and say, "C'est la vie, " but tonight was different for some reason. You know those nights... everything seems to start out </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/feeds/110992981962320979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11001078&amp;postID=110992981962320979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/110992981962320979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/110992981962320979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/2005/03/nice-guys-finsh-last.html' title='&quot;Nice Guys Finsh Last&quot;'/><author><name>Cpt Tremendous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02979863573654275497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11001078.post-110989952177928699</id><published>2005-03-03T19:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-06T23:45:24.176-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Republic Commando</title><summary type='text'>     Delta Squad  I was going to say a few quick words about the new Xbox game Republic Commando in my last post, but then I thought better of it. First off, I didn't want anything to draw your attention away from the fact that a world record for human achievement had been set in Kansas today. Second, I don't have a few words to say, I have quite a few. To start off, the game is great. It has </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/feeds/110989952177928699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11001078&amp;postID=110989952177928699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/110989952177928699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/110989952177928699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/2005/03/republic-commando.html' title='Republic Commando'/><author><name>Cpt Tremendous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02979863573654275497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11001078.post-110988672031249903</id><published>2005-03-03T15:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-06T23:37:29.206-06:00</updated><title type='text'>One Man, One Plane, One World</title><summary type='text'>     Touchdown  Well, it's official. At 1:50 pm Thursday March 3, 2005, Steve Fossett has touched down in Salina, Kansas. This makes his flight time just a shade over 67 hours and makes him the first human ever to circumnavigate the globe alone, without stopping, and without refueling. I promised to go apeshit and I am a man of my word.Holy high mother of living fuck! He did it! We win! Hooray! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/feeds/110988672031249903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11001078&amp;postID=110988672031249903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/110988672031249903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/110988672031249903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/2005/03/one-man-one-plane-one-world.html' title='One Man, One Plane, One World'/><author><name>Cpt Tremendous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02979863573654275497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11001078.post-110966097017592413</id><published>2005-02-28T23:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-06T23:33:01.540-06:00</updated><title type='text'>This is Getting Ridiculous</title><summary type='text'>     GlobalFlyer  So, yet again, our fair state has worked its way into the news. Scaled Composites (SpaceShipOne won the Xprize, remember?) has designed a plane sponsored by Virgin Atlantic that hopes to set a record for the first nonstop solo flight around the world. Holy shit. In case you missed it the first time, let me say that again. One(1) guy is trying to make it around the entire planet </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/feeds/110966097017592413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11001078&amp;postID=110966097017592413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/110966097017592413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/110966097017592413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/2005/02/this-is-getting-ridiculous.html' title='This is Getting Ridiculous'/><author><name>Cpt Tremendous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02979863573654275497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11001078.post-110949211118517335</id><published>2005-02-27T02:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-07T01:03:02.046-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Very Long Oscar Rant</title><summary type='text'>Oscar night is upon us yet again, but something seems different this year. What could it be? Wait... I've got it! This is by far the most lackluster year at the Oscars in recent memory. The Best Picture nominees only sold 38 million tickets combined this year. Titanic sold 105 million by itself. Honestly now, that discrepancy is just obscene. And the hits don't stop coming... "Accidentally in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/feeds/110949211118517335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11001078&amp;postID=110949211118517335' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/110949211118517335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/110949211118517335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/2005/02/very-long-oscar-rant.html' title='A Very Long Oscar Rant'/><author><name>Cpt Tremendous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02979863573654275497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11001078.post-110941640404617976</id><published>2005-02-26T02:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-09T16:58:32.600-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I am a Nerd</title><summary type='text'>So normally I wouldn't make two posts in one day, but today is special. Microsoft has seen fit to allow Sumthing Else Music Works to publish the Fable soundtrack in the U.S. "Why should I care," you ask? Well for starters, it's probably the best video game soundtrack I have heard in a long time (the only real challenger recently is Katamari Damacy). If you need further evidence, consider this; </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/feeds/110941640404617976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11001078&amp;postID=110941640404617976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/110941640404617976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/110941640404617976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/2005/02/i-am-nerd_26.html' title='I am a Nerd'/><author><name>Cpt Tremendous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02979863573654275497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11001078.post-110941635980851876</id><published>2005-02-26T02:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-09T16:55:52.986-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Return to Kicking Ass</title><summary type='text'>     Phil Kline  So good ol' Kansas is in the news again. Surprisingly enough it's because of something negative. Imagine that. Apparently Kansas Attorney General Phil Kline is attempting to demand the names, medical records, and sexual history of over 90 women from two clinics in Kansas in order to "investigate possible child rape or illegal abortions." Coincidentally, Mr. Kline is also a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/feeds/110941635980851876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11001078&amp;postID=110941635980851876' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/110941635980851876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/110941635980851876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/2005/02/return-to-kicking-ass_26.html' title='A Return to Kicking Ass'/><author><name>Cpt Tremendous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02979863573654275497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11001078.post-110914560399374425</id><published>2005-02-23T02:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-09T16:54:28.580-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Trading a Puma for a Cougar</title><summary type='text'>     Zach &amp; Ben  Back in 2003 the Apple people on campus hosted the first ever iMovie film festival. Over 40 groups participated in making movies that were under 10 minutes and edited entirely in iMovie. Three of my friends and I decided that we had a good idea for a short movie and so we made a flick called "The Backseat" for this contest. We ended up getting second place, but we were ultimately</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/feeds/110914560399374425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11001078&amp;postID=110914560399374425' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/110914560399374425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/110914560399374425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/2005/02/trading-puma-for-cougar.html' title='Trading a Puma for a Cougar'/><author><name>Cpt Tremendous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02979863573654275497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11001078.post-110906473065118670</id><published>2005-02-22T02:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-02-22T03:49:55.493-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hold on to your butts...</title><summary type='text'>First post... yeeeeeeeee haw! Already I can feel the power of this miraculous web-based publishing tool coursing through my veins. Yeah. Right. So here I sit, 2:30 in the morning, with the ominous feeling that most of my posts will occur around this godforsaken time of the morning. You see, I have a real problem with going to sleep and consequently I lie awake at night simply rehashing the events</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/feeds/110906473065118670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11001078&amp;postID=110906473065118670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/110906473065118670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11001078/posts/default/110906473065118670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cptfalcon.blogspot.com/2005/02/hold-on-to-your-butts.html' title='Hold on to your butts...'/><author><name>Cpt Tremendous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02979863573654275497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
