<?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-6039281</id><updated>2012-01-29T16:46:05.635-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Stop: This Town</title><subtitle type='html'>Everyone knows... fun rules!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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>1593</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6039281.post-4657118874281616944</id><published>2010-11-02T11:32:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T11:50:48.831-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Chronology of Celebrity Crushes  1998: Natalie ImbrugliaIn the history of mankind, has there ever been a more adorable girl than Natalie Imbruglia in the "Torn" video?  Of course not, what a silly question.  With her adorable doe eyes and her adorable haircut and her adorable Australian accent that pops up when she sings "floor" and her adorable dance moves at the end of the video.  So adorable!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/4657118874281616944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=4657118874281616944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/4657118874281616944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/4657118874281616944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2010/11/chronology-of-celebrity-crushes-1998.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rPtjmi6CMl4/TNAvDJ-kdZI/AAAAAAAAAVA/W0SzTjOo_sI/s72-c/n1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6039281.post-2798464690002350426</id><published>2010-11-01T13:46:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T14:09:15.584-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Chronology of Celebrity Crushes1997: Serena Altschul (MTV News)Watching MTV for its news coverage is a bit like reading Playboy for its articles: somewhat entertaining, but almost entirely unnecessary.  That all changed with the arrival of Serena Altschul in the mid-90s.  She injected beauty into a group of otherwise unattractive correspondents (Tabitha Soren, John Norris, Kurt Loder).  And she </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/2798464690002350426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=2798464690002350426' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/2798464690002350426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/2798464690002350426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2010/11/chronology-of-celebrity-crushes-1997.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rPtjmi6CMl4/TM79Ik3AiTI/AAAAAAAAAU4/luafz8DKq4I/s72-c/s1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6039281.post-5992772727320574969</id><published>2010-10-25T15:16:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T15:35:31.775-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Chronology of Celebrity Crushes1996: Charlize Theron (2 Days in the Valley)My father and I generally do not have the same taste in women.  But leaving the theater together after seeing 2 Days in the Valley, we were both Charlize fans for life.  What warm-blooded heterosexual male wouldn't be after watching the catfight scene between her and Teri Hatcher?Post-2 Days thumbs-up: She's an A-list </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/5992772727320574969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=5992772727320574969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/5992772727320574969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/5992772727320574969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2010/10/chronology-of-celebrity-crushes-1996.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rPtjmi6CMl4/TMXYtH9TshI/AAAAAAAAAUw/gw6RKx8hzwY/s72-c/ct1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6039281.post-1492342526194980115</id><published>2010-10-21T17:51:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T18:15:28.199-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Chronology of Celebrity Crushes  1995: Famke Janssen (GoldenEye) / Salma Hayek (Desperado)Another tie.  And it could've been a threesome with Natasha Henstridge.  Yeah, in my dreams... What a year for hot film debuts.  But I had to go for the foreigners.  In one corner with got Famke from the Netherlands, playing Xenia Onatopp (awesome Bond name) who kills men in bed by scissoring them to death.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/1492342526194980115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=1492342526194980115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/1492342526194980115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/1492342526194980115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2010/10/chronology-of-celebrity-crushes-1995.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rPtjmi6CMl4/TMC13A6tsjI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/PZ5YdJtiuzI/s72-c/famke.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6039281.post-3977449723014042582</id><published>2010-10-20T11:18:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T11:37:06.456-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Chronology of Celebrity Crushes1994: Lisa LoebLong before Tina Fey made glasses cool, Lisa Loeb was the posterchild for nerd-chic.  She won over so many hearts with her video for "Stay." Including mine.  And probably Ethan Hawke... he discovered her, got her song on the Reality Bites, and directed the "Stay" video.  I'm guessing they were more than just "friends."Post-"Stay" thumbs-up: 16 years </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/3977449723014042582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=3977449723014042582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/3977449723014042582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/3977449723014042582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2010/10/chronology-of-celebrity-crushes-1994.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rPtjmi6CMl4/TL8Ie1rJouI/AAAAAAAAAUI/YcU-p0SaUKo/s72-c/loeb1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6039281.post-2265956501482778134</id><published>2010-10-19T17:07:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T17:39:19.035-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Chronology of Celebrity Crushes1993: Patricia Arquette (True Romance)I recently watched a documentary about the Nightmare on Elm Street series, and apparently the entire cast and crew had a crush on Patricia Arquette when they filmed Dream Warriors.  Clearly I was a few years late, because I didn't notice her until 6 years later.  Amazing that she managed to stay hot throughout True Romance </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/2265956501482778134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=2265956501482778134' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/2265956501482778134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/2265956501482778134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2010/10/chronology-of-celebrity-crushes-1993.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rPtjmi6CMl4/TL4KI03k_xI/AAAAAAAAATo/Kj-6YzVFWLo/s72-c/pat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6039281.post-1536297448228545237</id><published>2010-10-18T14:35:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T14:50:34.345-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Chronology of Celebrity Crushes  1992: Josie Bissett (Melrose Place)I know, I know... another blonde star from a campy Fox drama.  Yawn.  What can I say?  It was a phase when I had a very specific type.  But clearly so did the rest of America, because Fox kept putting these women on the air, and people kept watching. So of the many, MANY hotties to live in Melrose Place, Jane was the tops.  What,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/1536297448228545237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=1536297448228545237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/1536297448228545237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/1536297448228545237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2010/10/chronology-of-celebrity-crushes-1992.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rPtjmi6CMl4/TLyTaLKHUmI/AAAAAAAAATY/bMnd-U6MugE/s72-c/josie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6039281.post-1489736763414571621</id><published>2010-10-01T11:51:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T12:34:08.564-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Chronology of Celebrity Crushes1991: Jennie Garth / Christine Elise (Beverly Hills, 90210)I know, I'm kind of cheating by picking two.  And if I had to choose just one, it'd be Jennie Garth, no question.  But when Christine blew onto the show in the 2nd season as crazy, euphoria-loving, suicidal pyromaniac Emily Valentine... well, she had me.  But like her stint on 90210, my crush on her was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/1489736763414571621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=1489736763414571621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/1489736763414571621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/1489736763414571621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2010/10/chronology-of-celebrity-crushes-1991.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rPtjmi6CMl4/TKYDowykpRI/AAAAAAAAATQ/K22ZW9bRiqY/s72-c/emily.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6039281.post-86389901418346795</id><published>2010-09-29T11:48:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T12:17:08.679-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Chronology of Celebrity Crushes1990: Tiffani-Amber Thiessen (Saved by the Bell)Ah, Kelly Kapowski.  Why couldn't you have gone to my high school?  I had to settle for riding the bus with Mary Carey... which I guess wasn't all bad.  But I digress.  During Saved by the Bell's heyday, I was squarely on Team Zack, as I think most people were.  Kelly deserved better than that lamewad A.C. Slater.  But</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/86389901418346795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=86389901418346795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/86389901418346795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/86389901418346795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2010/09/chronology-of-celebrity-crushes-1990.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rPtjmi6CMl4/TKNgNv_dcxI/AAAAAAAAATI/h5tNI9lnr8U/s72-c/tiffani-amber-thiessen_kelly-kapowski.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6039281.post-2365094141102403686</id><published>2010-09-28T14:47:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T15:19:14.044-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Chronology of Celebrity Crushes  1989: Kim Basinger (Batman) *You can debate how to pronounce her name: BASE-in-ger, BASS-in-ger, BASE-in-jer, or BASS-in-jer (the first is correct).  You cannot, however, debate how gorgeous she was. I know she was already a sex symbol at this point, but Batman was my first real exposure to her.  At the end of the movie, when she was kissing all up on the Joker on</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/2365094141102403686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=2365094141102403686' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/2365094141102403686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/2365094141102403686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2010/09/chronology-of-celebrity-crushes-1989.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rPtjmi6CMl4/TKI4pIIBxZI/AAAAAAAAASg/3jMhwJ9zljw/s72-c/kim.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6039281.post-6513394649194103825</id><published>2010-09-27T16:30:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T16:55:00.533-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Chronology of Celebrity Crushes  1988: Winona Ryder (Beetlejuice)When I was in 5th grade, I was OBSESSED with Beetlejuice.  During Christmas break that year, I watched it every single day.  Without a doubt, I've seen it more than any other movie in my lifetime.  What's the appeal?  Well, there's Michael Keaton's brilliantly unhinged performance, there's the surreal film styling that only Tim </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/6513394649194103825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=6513394649194103825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/6513394649194103825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/6513394649194103825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2010/09/chronology-of-celebrity-crushes-1988.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rPtjmi6CMl4/TKD_SwP3MZI/AAAAAAAAASA/6sIspaScG1c/s72-c/ryder.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6039281.post-5296496187607340309</id><published>2010-09-24T15:47:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T16:10:27.110-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Chronology of Celebrity Crushes   1987: Nicole Eggert (Charles in Charge)In 1987, Charles in Charge made a major cast overhaul, replacing the lame Pembroke family with the feisty Powell family.  The move not only brought more of the funny, it brought Nicole Eggert to my attention.  Suddenly Buddy Lembeck's wacky antics were no longer the main reason to watch.  Nicole got hotter and hotter with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/5296496187607340309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=5296496187607340309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/5296496187607340309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/5296496187607340309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2010/09/chronology-of-celebrity-crushes-1987.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rPtjmi6CMl4/TJ0A9ToQDJI/AAAAAAAAARo/kDCF-6L3cBs/s72-c/eggert.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6039281.post-2863177989101405754</id><published>2010-09-23T13:44:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T14:13:31.822-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Chronology of Celebrity Crushes  1986: Mia Sara (Ferris Bueller's Day Off)Every guy wanted to be Ferris Bueller.  And every guy wanted to date Sloane Peterson.  How could you not?  She's the prototypical beautiful, all-American girl-next-door.  I wonder if she and Ferris ended up getting married.  Or maybe she ended up with Cameron... that'd be cool, as I'm much more a Cam than a Ferris.  It </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/2863177989101405754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=2863177989101405754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/2863177989101405754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/2863177989101405754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2010/09/chronology-of-celebrity-crushes-1986.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rPtjmi6CMl4/TJuVGgDypWI/AAAAAAAAARg/uXNEkw3-I5E/s72-c/mia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6039281.post-2620507587466720762</id><published>2010-09-22T13:34:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T13:51:51.351-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Chronology of Celebrity Crushes1985 - Sherilyn Fenn (Just One of the Guys)When I was growing up, HBO would air Just One of the Guys ALL THE TIME.  Like, 3 times a day, every day.  And I'm sure I'm not the only guy who watched it over and over.  Mostly because of The Scene.  You know which one I'm talking about...But the true MVP of the film was Sherilyn Fenn.  She played Sandy, the hot, slutty </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/2620507587466720762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=2620507587466720762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/2620507587466720762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/2620507587466720762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2010/09/chronology-of-celebrity-crushes-1985.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rPtjmi6CMl4/TJo-MK2slUI/AAAAAAAAARY/FOBN2gE-198/s72-c/fenn2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6039281.post-4935235043219112705</id><published>2010-09-21T15:46:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T16:07:19.353-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Chronology of Celebrity Crushes 1984 - MadonnaI know, what a cliche to have Madonna as my first celebrity crush.  But I was 5, and I didn't know any better.  Still, that boy-toy dumpster-diver look was pretty foxy.  Madonna was much better looking when she had some meat on her bones.The funny thing is, it took Chicago's video for "You're the Inspiration" to solidify my feelings for her.  I was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/4935235043219112705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=4935235043219112705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/4935235043219112705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/4935235043219112705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2010/09/chronology-of-celebrity-crushes-1984.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rPtjmi6CMl4/TJkNNW09vMI/AAAAAAAAARI/GgJA8T8Ppdg/s72-c/mad.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6039281.post-3349434760137061428</id><published>2010-02-22T22:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T22:29:44.699-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Best.  Trailer.  Ever!'Nuff said.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/3349434760137061428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=3349434760137061428' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/3349434760137061428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/3349434760137061428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2010/02/best.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6039281.post-8932158281093775651</id><published>2010-02-20T14:22:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T14:59:06.471-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Lady MaMaI know this is a few weeks late, but wasn't Lady Gaga at the Grammys a dead ringer for a blonde Marilyn Manson?Also it totally bothers me that Lady Gaga won as many Grammys this year (2) than the Rolling Stones won in their entire career.  And that Jason Mraz won more Grammys this year than the Beach Boys and Kinks and Pink Floyd ever won... combined.  And that the Black Eyed Peas have </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/8932158281093775651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=8932158281093775651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/8932158281093775651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/8932158281093775651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2010/02/lady-mama-i-know-this-is-few-weeks-late.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rPtjmi6CMl4/S4A2xdB3eBI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/7CfbwyHFJ1M/s72-c/both.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6039281.post-7308992358997310783</id><published>2010-02-16T22:34:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T22:38:48.972-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Give This a ChanceWhat's worse than the new Haiti version of "We Are the World"?  I'll be damned if I can think of anything.  It makes me long for January 15, 1991, the day the Peace Choir's cover of "Give Peace a Chance" premiered on MTV.MC Hammer, Sebastian Bach, Tom Petty, Duff McKagen, Randy Newman, Wendy &amp; Lisa, and Michael McDonald all in one place?  Yes, please!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/7308992358997310783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=7308992358997310783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/7308992358997310783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/7308992358997310783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2010/02/give-this-chance-whats-worse-than-new.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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-6039281.post-7396725716747788592</id><published>2010-02-08T10:30:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T10:35:28.250-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Man Up, ManningAtta boy, Peyton, falling back into your usual routine of throwing your teammates under the bus following a loss rather than take blame yourself.  Instead of discussing your game-clinching interception, you talk about the previous drive and focus on Stover's missed kick (you didn't really expect your 42-year-old kicker to nail a 51 yarder, did you?).  You're all class.Congrats </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/7396725716747788592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=7396725716747788592' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/7396725716747788592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/7396725716747788592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2010/02/man-up-manning-atta-boy-peyton-falling.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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-6039281.post-4139446626009021985</id><published>2010-02-06T15:39:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T13:08:19.975-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>       &lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;     Normal   0   0   1   643   3666   30   7   4502   11.1282          &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;     0         0   0      &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */ @font-face 	{font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	panose-1:0 2 2 6 3 5 4 5 2 3; 	mso-font-charset:0; 	mso-generic-font-family:auto; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:50331648 0 0 0 1 0;}  /* </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/4139446626009021985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=4139446626009021985' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/4139446626009021985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/4139446626009021985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2010/02/normal-0-0-1-643-3666-30-7-4502-11.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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-6039281.post-4961937572779658083</id><published>2009-12-24T23:33:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T23:36:51.817-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This blog may not be my top priority anymore (or a priority, period).  But tradition is tradition, so...It was December 24th on Hollis Ave in the dark When I see a man chilling with his dog in the park I approached very slowly with my heart full of fear Looked at his dog, oh my God, an ill reindeer But then I was illin because the man had a beard And a bag full of goodies, 12 o'clock had neared </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/4961937572779658083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=4961937572779658083' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/4961937572779658083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/4961937572779658083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2009/12/this-blog-may-not-be-my-top-priority.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6039281.post-8482603598099587169</id><published>2009-04-16T17:17:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T17:34:51.553-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Iceland RecapI've been back in NYC for less than 96 hours, and already I cannot wait to go back to Iceland. I miss the wide open space, the gorgeous scenery, the stress-free lifestyle. I miss it all.In the 24-hour period right after my friend joined me, we swam in a thermal hot spring, climbed to the top of a mountain, strolled along a pebble beach, stood at the base of a waterfall, and walked on</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/8482603598099587169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=8482603598099587169' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/8482603598099587169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/8482603598099587169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2009/04/iceland-recap-ive-been-back-in-nyc-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rPtjmi6CMl4/SeekLxESQLI/AAAAAAAAAQo/U-_ZZdwPzHM/s72-c/IMG_0275.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6039281.post-6550720925713031958</id><published>2009-04-07T06:16:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T06:18:52.257-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Iceland Dispatch #2I'm writing from the Hotel Akureyri in Akureyri, which is the "capital" of northern Iceland (it takes about 15 minutes to walk end to end).  This hotel was recommended because its breakfast buffet has a waffle iron, which I certainly took advantage of.  I also have a great view of a massive fjord from my window.  I was originally planning on spending a second night at the empty</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/6550720925713031958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=6550720925713031958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/6550720925713031958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/6550720925713031958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2009/04/iceland-dispatch-2-im-writing-from.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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-6039281.post-4598050575678734496</id><published>2009-04-05T17:58:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T18:06:54.002-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I´m Baaaa-aaaackRight now I´m at the Hotel Reykjahlid... not only am I the only guest here, I am currently the only PERSON here, as the owner went home to his wife for the night.  So I figured this would be a good time to post.  It´s strange having an entire 3-story hotel to yourself... let´s hope it goes better than The Shining.  The hotel is on Lake Myvatn, which might be the most peaceful </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/4598050575678734496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=4598050575678734496' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/4598050575678734496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/4598050575678734496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2009/04/im-baaaa-aaaack-right-now-im-at-hotel.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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-6039281.post-5156339522693919637</id><published>2009-01-02T12:01:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T12:41:56.058-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sucky Garfield (#20 of 20)As you can see, I saved the best title for last.  What a pun!  Although technically it should have been spelled "A-Cat-Emy"... so much for the future English major and professional writer.For all you Police Academy fans, I'm sure you recognize that the four characters are Mahoney (far left), Callahan (with the big boobs), Tackleberry (on the weird scooter-like vehicle), </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/5156339522693919637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=5156339522693919637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/5156339522693919637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/5156339522693919637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2009/01/sucky-garfield-20-of-20-as-you-can-see.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rPtjmi6CMl4/SV5RYOEOA8I/AAAAAAAAAPw/MRi5umc1us4/s72-c/police.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6039281.post-3027290426345768338</id><published>2009-01-01T16:40:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T16:47:23.514-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sucky Garfield (#19 of 20)We're ringing in the New Year with a a Sucky Garfield that truly emphasizes the suck.  And it's too bad, because it looks like I put some real effort into this one.  The Jon head is actually not so bad, and the dripping blood in the title was a nice touch.  I think I also attempted to make Garfield's face appear burned and disfigured... that's what the circles represent.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/3027290426345768338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=3027290426345768338' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/3027290426345768338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/3027290426345768338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2009/01/sucky-garfield-19-of-20-were-ringing-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rPtjmi6CMl4/SV05iEhVz2I/AAAAAAAAAPo/QzmonwFbpnE/s72-c/elm+street.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6039281.post-9097622094831865908</id><published>2008-12-31T16:08:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T16:18:11.867-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sucky Garfield (#18 of 20)G'day mate! We're ending '08 with a doozy of a Sucky Garfield, harking back to the Australian invasion of the late 80s.  Unfortunately this Crocodile Hunter looks more French than Australian: he's meant to be wearing a necklace made of croc teeth and an outback hat, not a frilly collar and beret.  Also those crocs don't seem particularly menacing.  No wonder he was able </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/9097622094831865908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=9097622094831865908' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/9097622094831865908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/9097622094831865908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2008/12/sucky-garfield-18-of-20-gday-mate-were.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rPtjmi6CMl4/SVvfeMXFIJI/AAAAAAAAAPg/-jt76d9syy8/s72-c/dundee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6039281.post-3504433078518671057</id><published>2008-12-30T19:13:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T19:18:42.709-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sucky Garfield (#17 of 20)Here we go, the most action-packed Sucky Garfield of them all. King Cat sure is a big fella (with a big floppy penis-tail).  Those bullets have no effect on him at all, not even the bullets that defy the laws of physics by traveling diagonally from the plane on the right.  I'm quite proud of using a crown to dot the "i" in the title, not so proud of making the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/3504433078518671057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=3504433078518671057' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/3504433078518671057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/3504433078518671057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2008/12/sucky-garfield-17-of-20-here-we-go-most.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rPtjmi6CMl4/SVq5bMfKUDI/AAAAAAAAAPY/MRPildN8DUM/s72-c/kong.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6039281.post-9123781173425116865</id><published>2008-12-29T12:49:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T12:55:21.236-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sucky Garfield (#16 of 20)More like Lazy Garfield.  No creativity whatsoever on this one, except in the font.  Why does the city only have one tall building?  What is up with the cape?  Why did I even bother posting this?  The less I say about it, the better.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/9123781173425116865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=9123781173425116865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/9123781173425116865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/9123781173425116865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2008/12/sucky-garfield-16-of-20-more-like-lazy.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rPtjmi6CMl4/SVkN2oqVC_I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/7pOZNURwCXM/s72-c/superman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6039281.post-1362969036999920620</id><published>2008-12-26T14:55:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T15:00:30.603-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sucky Garfield (#15 of 20)It's the holiday season, and nothing says the holidays quite like Dracula.  But what was I thinking with the title?  Where's the pun?  No Catula?  A golden opportunity, wasted.  At least I didn't put a smile on the victim like I did on Monday the 13th.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/1362969036999920620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=1362969036999920620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/1362969036999920620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/1362969036999920620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2008/12/sucky-garfield-15-of-20-its-holiday.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rPtjmi6CMl4/SVU3yQbu6pI/AAAAAAAAAPI/4l7I9k_aRc8/s72-c/dracula.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6039281.post-2850411592882926170</id><published>2008-12-24T15:13:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T15:19:18.562-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy Holidays It was Christmas Eve babeIn the drunk tankAn old man said to me, won't see another oneAnd then he sang a songThe Rare Old Mountain DewI turned my face awayAnd dreamed about you    Got on a lucky oneCame in eighteen to oneI've got a feelingThis year's for me and youSo happy ChristmasI love you babyI can see a better timeWhen all our dreams come true    They've got cars big as </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/2850411592882926170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=2850411592882926170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/2850411592882926170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/2850411592882926170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-holidays-it-was-christmas-eve.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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-6039281.post-7296411572876651880</id><published>2008-12-22T22:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T22:41:48.993-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>R.I.P. Grandma</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/7296411572876651880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=7296411572876651880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/7296411572876651880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/7296411572876651880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2008/12/r.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rPtjmi6CMl4/SVBd4kVpVzI/AAAAAAAAAO4/OaRrJZM4WdE/s72-c/grandma.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6039281.post-5485277113036983637</id><published>2008-12-18T19:48:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T19:56:29.593-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sucky Garfield is going on temporary hiatus... my grandmother passed away this morning, so I'm flying down to Florida in the morning (if weather permits) and will be there until the middle of next week.She lived a very long, full life (she would have turned 91 in February), and she's had some severe health problems of late, so the news wasn't entirely unexpected.  And I'm fortunate that I got to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/5485277113036983637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=5485277113036983637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/5485277113036983637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/5485277113036983637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2008/12/sucky-garfield-is-going-on-temporary.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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-6039281.post-8875324349793313738</id><published>2008-12-18T11:45:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T11:52:47.144-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sucky Garfield (#14 of 20)Yesterday a friend asked me if I had any drawings with Odie.  Ask and you shall receive.In retrospect, I should have done more of them... my Odies are significantly better than my Garfields.I like that Garfield is bustin' ghosts in the nude in this one... and that I erased my first attempt at the title to make sure it was dead-center.  Oh, and to avoid confusion, the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/8875324349793313738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=8875324349793313738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/8875324349793313738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/8875324349793313738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2008/12/sucky-garfield-14-of-20-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rPtjmi6CMl4/SUp_pOihgvI/AAAAAAAAAOw/LtOLE-yivzg/s72-c/ghostbusters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6039281.post-9139389504815666332</id><published>2008-12-17T15:39:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T15:53:09.224-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sucky Garfield (#13 of 20)My most action-packed drawing yet!  The fire!  The bullet holes!  The bellowing smoke!  Can you feel the heat?On the other hand, I've never seen a fighter jet with a gun mounted on the nose like this one... and the parachute seems pretty small to hold up a man of that size... ... and the burning plane and ejected pilot seem to be falling at the same speed... and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/9139389504815666332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=9139389504815666332' title='111 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/9139389504815666332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/9139389504815666332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2008/12/sucky-garfield-13-of-20-my-most-action.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rPtjmi6CMl4/SUljj-I7eEI/AAAAAAAAAOo/tXCvVWPvetc/s72-c/top+gun.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>111</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6039281.post-1271686442275638345</id><published>2008-12-16T11:54:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T12:06:20.842-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sucky Garfield (#12 of 20)Cowabunga!  Or should I say Cat-abunga! (how did I miss that joke years ago?)It seems that the only mutations caused by the ooze are excessively long fingernails and toenails (and of course a giant floppy penis/tail).  I also don't know that I've ever seen a building so tall and yet so narrow as the one on the far right - poor architectural design.  And would it have </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/1271686442275638345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=1271686442275638345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/1271686442275638345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/1271686442275638345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2008/12/sucky-garfield-12-of-20-cowabunga-or.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rPtjmi6CMl4/SUfe-LzMRmI/AAAAAAAAAOg/DEbJQ6QqjIw/s72-c/tmnt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6039281.post-4061073888401335169</id><published>2008-12-15T11:03:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T11:16:57.139-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sucky Garfield (#11 of 20)Horror, yet again.  Incredibly I've never actually seen Shocker despite my love affair with Wes Craven. But this drawing sticks pretty close to the source material, even working in the tag line (although based on Garfield's expression, he still seems pretty nice to me).  I don't know why I even bother trying to draw humans in these things... they always end up a disaster</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/4061073888401335169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=4061073888401335169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/4061073888401335169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/4061073888401335169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2008/12/sucky-garfield-11-of-20-horror-yet.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rPtjmi6CMl4/SUaBcpghS7I/AAAAAAAAAOY/elNWGZrYUec/s72-c/shocker.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6039281.post-8642022372025294291</id><published>2008-12-12T11:56:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T12:07:10.801-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sucky Garfield (#10 of 20)Look at how creatively minimalist I got with the birds.  If only I'd carried that minimalism over to other, um, "parts" of the drawing.  Welcome back, floppy-penis Garfield!I wonder what made me erase my first attempt at Garfield's head.  Upon closer inspection, his ears were a bit too big and pointy.  It's good to see I had standards.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/8642022372025294291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=8642022372025294291' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/8642022372025294291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/8642022372025294291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2008/12/sucky-garfield-10-of-20-look-at-how.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rPtjmi6CMl4/SUKZ-iBsQTI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/yMI0bNlezQ4/s72-c/karate.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6039281.post-2760431405518383530</id><published>2008-12-11T15:13:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T15:18:44.665-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sucky Garfield (#9 of 20)Talk about a rush job... I clearly mailed this one in.  What a dinky little bow, to go along with the dinky little tree (unless Robin Cat is Paul Bunyan-sized).  I was even too lazy to draw a line to differentiate his pants from his shoes.  Or maybe he's wearing tights with no shoes... hmm.  Well, they can't all be winners.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/2760431405518383530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=2760431405518383530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/2760431405518383530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/2760431405518383530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2008/12/sucky-garfield-9-of-20-talk-about-rush.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rPtjmi6CMl4/SUF1gfMgR-I/AAAAAAAAAOI/Hii53Oz_5TM/s72-c/robin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6039281.post-6491552459466846879</id><published>2008-12-10T12:32:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:37:03.457-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sucky Garfield (#8 of 20)The color, man!  The color!  That sure is some red blood.  I guess I really felt the need to emphasize what a bad-ass Garfield Myers is.  Now if only I could figure out why I drew him with no eyeballs, rather than with the Halloween mask.And this seems to be the worst offender by far of the tail-looking-like-a-giant-Dirk-Diggler-sized-floppy-dick.But what a cool font in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/6491552459466846879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=6491552459466846879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/6491552459466846879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/6491552459466846879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2008/12/sucky-garfield-8-of-20-color-man-color.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rPtjmi6CMl4/ST_99fkUt5I/AAAAAAAAAOA/c7IvpfbIwx4/s72-c/halloween.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6039281.post-2973463169649260259</id><published>2008-12-09T13:28:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:40:14.191-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sucky Garfield (#7 of 20)Let me first state that I HATE STAR TREK (I also hate Star Wars, but that's another rant for another time).  So I'm not sure why I did a Star Trek-themed Garfield, and also not sure why it's the most detailed one of all. I hate to brag, but I nailed all of the characters: Scotty's beard, Kirk's chair, Spocks' ears, and Sulu's, um, Asian eyes (no eyelids... eesh).  And </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/2973463169649260259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=2973463169649260259' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/2973463169649260259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/2973463169649260259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2008/12/sucky-garfield-7-of-20-let-me-first.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rPtjmi6CMl4/ST67GZLcl9I/AAAAAAAAAN4/gCn6RtuLTZE/s72-c/trek.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6039281.post-188414629250501020</id><published>2008-12-08T13:50:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T13:58:06.819-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sucky Garfield (#6 of 20)What else was I obsessed with in elementary school?  Ernest!  For some reason my dad loved him, too.  Together we saw Ernest Goes to Camp, Ernest Goes to Jail, Ernest Rides Again, and the holiday classic Ernest Saves Christmas, which is the subject of today's drawing.No, that's not a dinosaur... it's clearly a (very unhappy) reindeer, based on its hooves and antlers.  Why</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/188414629250501020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=188414629250501020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/188414629250501020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/188414629250501020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2008/12/sucky-garfield-6-of-20-what-else-was-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rPtjmi6CMl4/ST1tb2pue_I/AAAAAAAAANw/8vXgSZlzt1g/s72-c/ernest.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6039281.post-4171167925938203837</id><published>2008-12-06T14:32:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T14:39:05.218-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Here is Urban Dictionary's definition of flid:A widely used insult in England, i dont know about America its probably there too. It is quite an extreme insult, most people dont like it (obviously), means spasticated or retarded. It comes from the German drug* that was used in the 60's to help calm the side effects of pregnancy, but sometimes caused physical abnormalities in the baby. A flid is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/4171167925938203837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=4171167925938203837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/4171167925938203837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/4171167925938203837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2008/12/here-is-urban-dictionarys-definition-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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-6039281.post-8758152664763734013</id><published>2008-12-05T12:53:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T13:03:00.321-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sucky Garfield (#5 of 20)Q: What the hell is Cat-Devil?A: A parody of She-Devil.Q: What the hell is She-Devil?A: It was a comedy starring Meryl Streep and Rosanne Barr.Q: Why would the greatest actress of our generation agree to be in a movie with Roseanne Barr?A: Got me.Q: Have I even seen She-Devil?A: Of course not.Q: Does this drawing have anything whatsoever to do with the movie?A: Based on </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/8758152664763734013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=8758152664763734013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/8758152664763734013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/8758152664763734013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2008/12/sucky-garfield-5-of-20-q-what-hell-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rPtjmi6CMl4/STlrtBYbUiI/AAAAAAAAANo/_g0vrKjjA2I/s72-c/she+devil.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6039281.post-922942178456443010</id><published>2008-12-04T11:37:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T11:46:57.469-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sucky Garfield (#4 of 20)Confused about this one?  I know I would be.  It's a parody of License to Kill.  And see, it's Garfield's actual license to kill.  With blood on it, because he's been killing people.  Very literal, I know.Cheers for this one: the facial expression of the guy getting shot, and the smoke coming from Garfield's gun.Jeers for this one: the title.  I definitely go overboard </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/922942178456443010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=922942178456443010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/922942178456443010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/922942178456443010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2008/12/sucky-garfield-4-of-20-confused-about.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rPtjmi6CMl4/STgJUL269lI/AAAAAAAAANg/9e4r3Ih1m2o/s72-c/bond.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6039281.post-5917512567383076983</id><published>2008-12-03T14:40:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T14:49:50.939-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sucky Garfield (#3 of 20)Oh man, I've forever tarnished the memory of one of my all-time favorite movies, Rocky IV.*  But at least I added some color to my work... what realistic blood!I have no idea why I have Rocky fighting Apollo here, rather than Ivan Drago.  I'm sure that when I drew this, I had seen Rocky IV at least a dozen times.  And I can't remember if the circles surrounding the ring </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/5917512567383076983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=5917512567383076983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/5917512567383076983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/5917512567383076983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2008/12/sucky-garfield-3-of-20-oh-man-ive.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rPtjmi6CMl4/STbiL5bJyAI/AAAAAAAAANY/WcNva3ZNjBY/s72-c/rocky.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6039281.post-3677069994314492945</id><published>2008-12-02T17:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T17:13:41.844-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I just got an e-mail with the greatest subject line of all time...Wait for it...Ready?Hammer wants to keep up with you on TwitterYes, MC Hammer wants to keep in touch with me!  On Twitter!  The 1990 version of me would be so proud.  (Technically so would the December 2, 2008 version)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/3677069994314492945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=3677069994314492945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/3677069994314492945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/3677069994314492945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-just-got-e-mail-with-greatest-subject.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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-6039281.post-2865454734664851369</id><published>2008-12-02T13:34:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T13:40:15.502-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sucky Garfield (#2 of 20)Oof, this one is a disaster, and it definitely needs explanation.  See, it's Garfield and a friend (which I'm guessing was supposed to be a monkey of some sort, although I can't be sure, because it looks nothing like a monkey of any sort), swinging from vines of a tree.  I'm not sure if the other creature is holding onto the vine with its paw or its tail.  Garfield's tail</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/2865454734664851369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=2865454734664851369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/2865454734664851369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/2865454734664851369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2008/12/sucky-garfield-2-of-20-oof-this-one-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rPtjmi6CMl4/STWA119i3sI/AAAAAAAAANQ/Qugf9jDuh50/s72-c/tarzan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6039281.post-4336611587201268454</id><published>2008-12-01T15:52:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T16:16:29.796-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sucky Garfield (#1 of 20)I'm back in NYC after a week in Florida. There's nothing like a week of relaxation being completely erased by a nightmare at Fort Lauderdale airport, when your flight is delayed four hours due to storms up and down the East Coast. Then after finally boarding, the flight attendant had the audacity to make this announcement (quoted verbatim):"JFK Airport has put a stop on </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/4336611587201268454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=4336611587201268454' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/4336611587201268454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/4336611587201268454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2008/12/sucky-garfield-1-of-20-im-back-in-nyc.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rPtjmi6CMl4/STRUEczGzwI/AAAAAAAAANI/naeQJBev4Zk/s72-c/13th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6039281.post-241796151545461869</id><published>2008-11-27T13:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T13:14:39.282-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>YouTube Live is officially a thing of the past. Despite the many headaches suffered making it, the show seems to have been a success. I hear we broke the record for most simultaneous streams of any event in the history of the internet, got more than 4 million viewers during the event, and more than 15 million video views to the on-demand section since it ended. If you missed anything, you can </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/241796151545461869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=241796151545461869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/241796151545461869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/241796151545461869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2008/11/youtube-live-is-officially-thing-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rPtjmi6CMl4/SS7jcYP9b5I/AAAAAAAAAM4/grkh4vnx7cM/s72-c/ms_turkey_costume.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6039281.post-9056172153998821115</id><published>2008-11-14T09:47:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T09:55:17.077-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I leave for San Francisco on Sunday to get ready for YouTube Live.  The show has slowly taken shape.  There's still a lot to be done, and a lot of holes to fill.  But the show may just turn out okay.A bunch of YouTube community members who are taking part have created short promo videos for the event.  Here are my favorites:Charlie the Unicorn is back, at long lastMr. "Chocolate Rain" Tay Zonday </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/9056172153998821115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=9056172153998821115' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/9056172153998821115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/9056172153998821115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-leave-for-san-francisco-on-sunday-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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-6039281.post-521813428766232868</id><published>2008-11-11T17:47:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T17:51:32.400-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ugh, my love affair with free food at the Google building has come to a screeching halt.  After enjoying 90% of today's lunch, an eclectic mix of dishes from the British West Indies, I discovered a hair in my Shrimp Pilau.  It was short, black, and somewhat curvy.  Could have been pubic, but not necessarily.Needless to say, my reaction went something like this:</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/521813428766232868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=521813428766232868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/521813428766232868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/521813428766232868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2008/11/ugh-my-love-affair-with-free-food-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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-6039281.post-725464755941784493</id><published>2008-11-05T14:01:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T16:33:40.638-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy 5th Birthday Last Stop: This Town!First?  You mean only.Other well-wishers?  What other well-wishers?There's too much happening today for people to notice.  It's Guy Fawkes Night.  It's Kevin Jonas, Famke Janssen, Corin Nemic (Parker Lewis), Art Garfunkel, and Robert Patrick's birthdays.  It's the 20th anniversary of "Kokomo" hitting #1.  And of course it's day one of President-elect Barack</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/725464755941784493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=725464755941784493' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/725464755941784493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/725464755941784493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-5th-birthday-last-stop-this-town.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rPtjmi6CMl4/SRHtxiK3NrI/AAAAAAAAAJs/-E4I_Ux5rLU/s72-c/birt_92.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6039281.post-1510013424675386842</id><published>2008-10-24T17:52:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T18:09:28.766-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today's lunch at the Google cafeteria was catered by Peter Luger.  That's right... PETER FUCKING LUGER!  Porterhouse, lamb chops, creamed spinach, fried German potatoes, Caesar salad, shrimp cocktail... and all free, and all-you-can-eat.  But my celebration might be short-lived... this news came out today (yes, I am a contractor).  And then Google closed a cafeteria in their San Fran office.  I'm</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/1510013424675386842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=1510013424675386842' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/1510013424675386842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/1510013424675386842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2008/10/todays-lunch-at-google-cafeteria-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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-6039281.post-8288682697853372609</id><published>2008-10-20T15:36:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T15:39:00.078-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>He's Baaaaaaaaack!All hail the return of Terry Tate!While all of his videos are great, I think this is my favorite:</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/8288682697853372609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=8288682697853372609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/8288682697853372609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/8288682697853372609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2008/10/hes-baaaaaaaaack-all-hail-return-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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-6039281.post-465178169708665822</id><published>2008-10-14T18:09:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T18:25:10.132-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Now I don't want to call Anderson Cooper a liar, per se.  But after watching this Videogum video of his chat with Kelly Ripa, I have to call his bluff.  For you see, I was also at this Prince concert.  And there are many holes in his story.1) There were closer to 200 people in the room2) Prince didn't play until 4:30am... the concert ended a few minutes before 4am.3) Prince didn't play for 3 1/2 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/465178169708665822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=465178169708665822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/465178169708665822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/465178169708665822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2008/10/now-i-dont-want-to-call-anderson-cooper.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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-6039281.post-893169121509879936</id><published>2008-10-09T14:12:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T14:29:10.673-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, it seems to be official: Chinese Democracy is coming out on November 23.  I know, I'll believe it when I see it too... but this really does seem promising.  And we'll all get a free Dr. Pepper too!Out of curiosity, I typed in "chinese democracy" into Google's early days search engine, which recreates a search from January 2001.  Amazingly, the results (of which there are 5,180) are mostly </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/893169121509879936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=893169121509879936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/893169121509879936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/893169121509879936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2008/10/well-it-seems-to-be-official-chinese.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rPtjmi6CMl4/SO5NCgVwwjI/AAAAAAAAAJk/Ej0CS1CnxXw/s72-c/Axl_Rose_Biography.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6039281.post-3797033741022964690</id><published>2008-10-02T19:02:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T19:11:16.963-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My new project has finally been officially made public... I'm head writer for YouTube Live, a 90-minute music / comedy / variety show streaming live on YouTube on Nov. 22.  I've been working on it for three weeks now, out of the Google Building, which is as incredible as everyone says: two cafeterias serving three free meals a day (recent dishes have included black-truffle mac &amp; cheese, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/3797033741022964690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=3797033741022964690' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/3797033741022964690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/3797033741022964690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-new-project-has-finally-been.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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-6039281.post-8510649983103222798</id><published>2008-09-29T17:57:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T18:21:27.330-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>And the winner of the least-surprising headline of the day is...Dexy's Midnight Runners Bassist Broke</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/8510649983103222798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=8510649983103222798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/8510649983103222798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/8510649983103222798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2008/09/and-winner-of-most-unsurprising.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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-6039281.post-4415914458920561864</id><published>2008-09-26T12:02:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T12:17:31.100-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A co-worker (female, early 20s) commutes to NYC from Connecticut each day.  On Wednesday night she had bought a sandwich at Primo Cappuccino in Penn Station and took it with her on her train.  Before the train had left the station, she unwrapped the sandwich and ripped it in half, only to find a dead cockroach inside.  A middle-aged man sitting next to her noticed that she'd become visibly upset </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/4415914458920561864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=4415914458920561864' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/4415914458920561864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/4415914458920561864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2008/09/co-worker-female-early-20s-commutes-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6039281.post-4121465085410146278</id><published>2008-09-23T17:59:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T18:14:34.705-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The other day, Miami Arena was blown to bits.  That's the building where I saw my very first concert: Billy Joel on his Storm Front Tour.  I also saw R.E.M. there.  And Elton John.  And Tom Petty, in 2nd-row seats I had won through VH1 (I remember asking my sister "What's that funny smell?").  I had courtside seats to a Heat vs. Bulls game and got to pass a ball that landed in my lap to Michael </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/4121465085410146278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=4121465085410146278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/4121465085410146278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/4121465085410146278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2008/09/other-day-miami-arena-was-blown-to-bits.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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-6039281.post-4809982311723516316</id><published>2008-09-22T16:40:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T10:44:05.081-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The new batch of Rock &amp; Roll Hall of Fame nominees were announced today, and only 1 of the 10 I recently posted about were included (good luck Metallica).  I'll certainly not be buying any lotto tickets this week.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/4809982311723516316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=4809982311723516316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/4809982311723516316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/4809982311723516316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2008/09/new-batch-of-rock-roll-hall-of-fame.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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-6039281.post-9051138791634554484</id><published>2008-09-22T14:00:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T14:19:30.194-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Things I learned Friday night while riding atop a touristy double-decker bus during a friend's birthday celebration:- Brooklyn is "where the young people live"- It is cheaper to rent an apartment on the Lower East Side than in Midtown- Years ago, many LES people sold "fruit, vegetables, and pastry right in the street!"- Tall people riding atop a double-decker bus are in serious danger of smacking</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/9051138791634554484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=9051138791634554484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/9051138791634554484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/9051138791634554484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2008/09/things-i-learned-friday-night-while.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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-6039281.post-2598540627983923187</id><published>2008-09-18T10:17:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T10:19:00.340-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Overheard in New York"... it was at 3:15 am.  That's 3:15 in the morning!  Who dies at 3:15 in the morning?"- construction worker on W. 15th St.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/2598540627983923187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=2598540627983923187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/2598540627983923187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/2598540627983923187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2008/09/overheard-in-new-york.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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-6039281.post-8216374639838064344</id><published>2008-09-15T21:42:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T21:53:06.273-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I Don't Like MondaysWhat a sad way to start off the week...- David Foster Wallace has committed suicide.  I got turned on to Infinite Jest when I did a semester in Scotland during the spring of 2000 (he's much bigger in the UK than he is here), and I read every page and footnote of that book.  It's a masterpiece.  If you don't have time to devote to all 1,100 pages, at least read his breathtaking</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/8216374639838064344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=8216374639838064344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/8216374639838064344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/8216374639838064344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-dont-like-mondays-what-sad-way-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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-6039281.post-3837479816424338842</id><published>2008-09-10T11:16:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T11:37:28.382-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>With Metallica's new album coming out this week, I started wondering why they were not first-ballot inductees into the Rock &amp; Roll Hall of Fame.  Which got me thinking about the Hall, and how arbitrary it seems to be.  So even though it was a major waste of time, here are 10 eligible artist I think should be inducted (in no specific order), based more on merit than on my actual taste:1) Metallica</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/3837479816424338842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=3837479816424338842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/3837479816424338842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/3837479816424338842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2008/09/with-metallicas-new-album-coming-out.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rPtjmi6CMl4/SMflSPfE9-I/AAAAAAAAAJc/v2ZC-uD3WzI/s72-c/three.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6039281.post-8680613187143959983</id><published>2008-09-09T11:08:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T11:17:39.063-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Two of my good friends, Joel Solomon and Elliott Phear, wrote a script a few years ago called Foreign Exchange.  It's a high-school comedy in the vein of American Pie.  And it's out on DVD today.I should inform you that the script was extensively re-written during production to make it much raunchier... just assume that any funny moments were from my friends' original draft.  Also it stars </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/8680613187143959983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=8680613187143959983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/8680613187143959983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/8680613187143959983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2008/09/two-of-my-good-friends-joel-solomon-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rPtjmi6CMl4/SMaTaxOXmlI/AAAAAAAAAJU/vu65QBgqKfU/s72-c/519Ae2aIkKL._SS500_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6039281.post-8831589512407260393</id><published>2008-09-08T16:10:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T16:21:54.606-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Some quick thoughts on last night's VMAs…- Why did MTV suck up to Britney so much?  Careers crest and fall, and Britney's has clearly fallen.  It's not like MTV owes her anything… yes, she's given them plenty of memorable moments over the years, but would she have even had a career without MTV?  She certainly got more from MTV than MTV got from her.  It's disappointing, because awarding her those</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/8831589512407260393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=8831589512407260393' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/8831589512407260393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/8831589512407260393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2008/09/some-quick-thoughts-on-last-nights-vmas.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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-6039281.post-9153839264169106815</id><published>2008-09-08T11:58:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T12:10:01.496-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A couple weeks ago, while bored at work, I submitted a Your Rock playlist to 92.3 K-Rock.  The theme was "songs with negative words in the title" (such as Garbage's "Stupid Girl" and Nine Inch Nails' "Terrible Lie," to name two of the ten).  Over the weekend I got an e-mail that they'll be playing my list* today during the 4pm hour.  It's also one of the five nominees for best of the day... if </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/9153839264169106815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=9153839264169106815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/9153839264169106815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/9153839264169106815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2008/09/couple-weeks-ago-while-bored-at-work-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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-6039281.post-312710504266045914</id><published>2008-09-05T15:22:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T15:31:23.831-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wow, has it really been like 6 weeks since my last post? Sigh, it has. So hard to get motivated to post these days. But here's something that finally did motivate me...My Emmy arrived yesterday!It took 10 weeks, not the 6-8 they promised, but at least they spelled my name correctly. Now I just need to figure out a place to put it, as my apartment has neither a mantle nor a toilet tank (which have</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/312710504266045914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=312710504266045914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/312710504266045914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/312710504266045914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2008/09/wow-has-it-really-been-like-6-weeks.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rPtjmi6CMl4/SMGHu9kP5cI/AAAAAAAAAI8/Cp4J9pj2NBo/s72-c/emmy%282%29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6039281.post-6793949383880920768</id><published>2008-07-28T15:38:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T15:40:10.668-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Overheard on the Subway"Remember that time I argued that paper should be on the periodic table?  Because there's regular paper, and Liquid Paper, and if you put Liquid Paper in a microwave, it would probably turn into a gas."- female high school student talking to a male high-school student wearing a periodic table t-shirt</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/6793949383880920768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=6793949383880920768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/6793949383880920768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/6793949383880920768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2008/07/overheard-on-subway-remember-that-time.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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-6039281.post-1650284702455087986</id><published>2008-07-16T15:36:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T15:48:54.833-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>First, some sports-related thoughts...- Brett Favre needs to grow up and stop being a bitch.  He dug his own grave.  If he weren’t sure he wanted to retire, he should have waited.  But he shouldn’t get upset at the Packers for moving on.  If he does decide to come back, essentially the Packers have benched him.  It happens to older players when there are younger players in the wings.  That’s no </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/1650284702455087986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=1650284702455087986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/1650284702455087986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/1650284702455087986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2008/07/first-some-sports-related-thoughts.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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-6039281.post-3749133804709365143</id><published>2008-07-07T23:07:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T23:16:49.178-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Some quick notes as I consider to rue the decision to continue a game of beer pong with SoCo after the 4th of July party I was at ran out of beer...- My Emmy is already starting to pay off: I've been deemed worthy of a Gothamist interview.  Although I'm regretting giving my approval to that photo...- Our good friend over at The Sticking Point has at long last posted his first podcast... or as he </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/3749133804709365143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=3749133804709365143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/3749133804709365143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/3749133804709365143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2008/07/some-quick-notes-as-i-consider-to-rue.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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-6039281.post-3864830707045066107</id><published>2008-07-01T10:48:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T11:20:45.439-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wow, I can't believe it's July already. I've been so swamped with work over the past month... last Saturday was my first real day off since June 8. But now that things have calmed down a bit, it's time for some updates...- Thanks to everyone for their congratulations on the Daytime Emmy. I just this morning received an e-mail on how to claim my statue. It costs $325 and takes 6-8 weeks to arrive,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/3864830707045066107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=3864830707045066107' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/3864830707045066107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/3864830707045066107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2008/07/wow-i-cant-believe-its-july-already.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rPtjmi6CMl4/SGpKNows8qI/AAAAAAAAAIs/t-wfHyWHSx0/s72-c/dark_knight_joker.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6039281.post-4038940469960862538</id><published>2008-06-17T11:20:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T11:26:15.696-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Amazing that it's taken me so long to share this bit of good news (I've been pulling 15-hour days at work lately), but... I'm officially a Daytime Emmy winner!Yup, Cash Cab pulled a major upset over Jeopardy (and, to a lesser extent, the Drew Carey-hosted Price Is Right) to win Outstanding Game/Audience Participation Show at the Creative Awards given out on Friday night.  As I was stuck at work </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/4038940469960862538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=4038940469960862538' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/4038940469960862538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/4038940469960862538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2008/06/amazing-that-its-taken-me-so-long-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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-6039281.post-8183464211472188556</id><published>2008-06-12T16:17:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T16:27:11.970-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Let Me Explain...For those of you who read The Borough Standings in the printed issue of this week's Time Out New York, yes, that was me (and the other Fuse writer, Jon Murray, one of the creators of The Fuxedo) who wrote them.  But in trying to shorten the first joke (Brooklyn), they basically took out the punchline.  I e-mailed the editor to ask them to revise it to the online version, which </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/8183464211472188556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=8183464211472188556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/8183464211472188556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/8183464211472188556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2008/06/let-me-explain.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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-6039281.post-234695662342859505</id><published>2008-06-03T15:38:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T15:57:13.338-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>One last keepsake brought from home... my very own baseball card!Sort of.When I was 7 years old, an amusement park named Boardwalk &amp; Baseball opened a few hours from my house.  I never went, but according to reports, it was a crummy park and a spectacular financial failure.In 1987, my sister went to the park on a school field trip, and she had a personalized baseball card made up for me. Here it </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/234695662342859505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=234695662342859505' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/234695662342859505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/234695662342859505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2008/06/one-last-keepsake-brought-from-home.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rPtjmi6CMl4/SEWg2dMevHI/AAAAAAAAAIk/vAtBHHlddjM/s72-c/card.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6039281.post-1208232004822358214</id><published>2008-06-02T18:47:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T18:55:09.343-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Big EmptyIf you know me at all, you know that I was thrilled to hear Stone Temple Pilots had reunited for a summer tour.  I'm planning on catching their show at the Borgata on August 9 (as an early birthday celebration), but after news of Saturday's Return of the Rock trickles out, I wonder if they'll make it that far.Earlier today some co-workers were discussing the weekend's concert, at which </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/1208232004822358214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=1208232004822358214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/1208232004822358214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/1208232004822358214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2008/06/big-empty-if-you-know-me-at-all-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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-6039281.post-7622709837228397993</id><published>2008-05-30T13:48:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T13:53:15.564-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Another 8th-grade journal entry that makes me want to bury my head in the sand. This is the last entry, and I don't know if a greater example exists in the history of mankind of a writer being a bigger suck-ass. If I could go back in time to November 1992, I'd smack my younger self upside the head as I was writing this.At least the third paragraph is true.  Well, except for the "cherish" part... </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/7622709837228397993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=7622709837228397993' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/7622709837228397993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/7622709837228397993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2008/05/another-8th-grade-journal-entry-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rPtjmi6CMl4/SEA-hYgLxEI/AAAAAAAAAIc/5vDoZez9OHo/s72-c/end.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6039281.post-7605821829581176679</id><published>2008-05-29T13:36:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T13:50:43.020-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oh man, this one really makes me cringe. It's from a "journal" I had to keep in my 8th-grade English class. Each week the teacher would give us the topic to write about. As you can see, Entry #3 was Did It Really Happen.This is painful for several reasons...1) This story is completely made up (shocker). Yes, my family and I did take a trip through the National Parks, but that's where the truth </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/7605821829581176679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=7605821829581176679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/7605821829581176679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/7605821829581176679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2008/05/oh-man-this-one-really-makes-me-cringe.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rPtjmi6CMl4/SD7rg4gLxDI/AAAAAAAAAIU/oVoOicU_jtE/s72-c/scratch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6039281.post-8006563059093976187</id><published>2008-05-28T12:34:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T12:47:56.237-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Let's jump ahead to 10th grade...Here's the first page of an essay on illegal immigration. Solid research, strong facts, mediocre writing at best. But that opening paragraph... eesh. Talk about forcing in a reference to one of my favorite movies (throughout high school and college I would thrive off of opening essays with movie, TV, or musical references... they are nice space-fillers).Oh yeah, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/8006563059093976187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=8006563059093976187' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/8006563059093976187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/8006563059093976187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2008/05/lets-jump-ahead-to-10th-grade.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rPtjmi6CMl4/SD2MRYgLxCI/AAAAAAAAAIM/4XxHD9L2vWI/s72-c/immigration.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6039281.post-6067441261332829924</id><published>2008-05-27T12:15:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T12:33:28.486-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>When I was in 5th grade, everyone in our class had to write a poem about something they liked. These poems would be bound together into a book and distributed to each student, so that everyone's parents could read everyone else's poems.Some people wrote about football, some about chess. One wrote about horseback riding. One about church. One about cartooning. One about the American flag.What did </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/6067441261332829924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=6067441261332829924' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/6067441261332829924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/6067441261332829924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2008/05/when-i-was-in-5th-grade-everyone-in-our.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rPtjmi6CMl4/SDw3Z4gLxBI/AAAAAAAAAIE/0p9-VicQCf0/s72-c/money.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6039281.post-3513798585773150622</id><published>2008-05-27T10:36:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T10:41:47.375-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's been a while since I put any real effort into this site.  Lately I've found it hard to get motivated to post, and I'm not sure why.  But this weekend I was down in Florida for a family reunion to celebrate my grandma's 90th birthday, and while at home I dug through a box of old yearbooks, papers, keepsakes, and other miscellaneous items.  Some of these things are just too embarrassing not to</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/3513798585773150622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=3513798585773150622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/3513798585773150622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/3513798585773150622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2008/05/its-been-while-since-i-put-any-real.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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-6039281.post-2157237204045690699</id><published>2008-05-12T22:03:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T22:05:06.263-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Go TypeRacer!I haven't seen the new Speed Racer move, so I can't give a firsthand opinion about how badly it sucks.  But I can assume with a fair amount of certainty that this TypeRacer game is infinitely more entertaining, and significantly cheaper.Although what the hell kind of psycho can type 214 words per minute?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/2157237204045690699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=2157237204045690699' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/2157237204045690699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/2157237204045690699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2008/05/go-typeracer-i-havent-seen-new-speed.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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-6039281.post-7930639924953509858</id><published>2008-05-11T22:25:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T22:40:53.523-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>View from the TopThe view from my apartment is slowly but surely disappearing. For the past 10 months, construction crews have been diligently erecting a luxury highrise (The Harrison) directly across the street.  This obviously annoyed me and my roommate, but on the positive (or at least not negative) side, we heard that the building would stand 16 stories.  We live on the 17th floor of my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/7930639924953509858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=7930639924953509858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/7930639924953509858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/7930639924953509858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2008/05/view-from-top-view-from-my-apartment-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rPtjmi6CMl4/SCeq3mvRTmI/AAAAAAAAAHs/hJT2yzbhz80/s72-c/view' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6039281.post-2544721156249085347</id><published>2008-05-01T11:28:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T11:35:27.214-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I found out yesterday that I've been nominated for a Daytime Emmy.  Yes, Cash Cab is up for Outstanding Game / Audience Participation Show, and as a Question Producer (a.k.a. writer), that means I'm in the running.  Of course I won't be going to the ceremony, and if the show wins I'll have to pay for a statuette... not that I think it will win, as it's up against the powerhouses that are Jeopardy</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/2544721156249085347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=2544721156249085347' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/2544721156249085347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/2544721156249085347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-found-out-yesterday-that-ive-been.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rPtjmi6CMl4/SBniZCEpL4I/AAAAAAAAAHc/jy-CetUM57I/s72-c/noname.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6039281.post-1966411508967058767</id><published>2008-04-13T14:56:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T15:26:00.364-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wow, has it really been 3 weeks since my last post?  Sorry 'bout that...- STP is back!  GnR has turned in Chinese Democracy!  Axl is starring in a reality show!  I think my head is about to explode!- 2 weeks ago I went skiing for the first time up at Hunter Mountain.  I can say without fear of exaggeration that I am the worst skier on the planet.  After a two-hour lesson and several more hours of</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/1966411508967058767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=1966411508967058767' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/1966411508967058767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/1966411508967058767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2008/04/wow-has-it-really-been-3-weeks-since-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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-6039281.post-416135713371058869</id><published>2008-03-24T23:30:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T23:33:34.239-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I just started taking this lyric quiz, and it's so friggin hard that I had to give up on it for now (the lyrics to each song are given alphabetically).  I got 2 out of the first 3, but this will consume hours of my life, so I'm gonna postpone for now.  Good luck to anyone who does take it, though.Also, thanks to Lindsey for pointing out this incredible Onion article.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/416135713371058869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=416135713371058869' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/416135713371058869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/416135713371058869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-just-started-taking-this-lyric-quiz.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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-6039281.post-3862674808188262591</id><published>2008-03-21T10:17:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T10:30:14.063-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Some Updates1) I've started writing for The Sauce on Fuse.  Monday is the first show I will have contributed to, and Tuesday is the first show I will have written.  Check it out, won't you?2) Last week I had my (pseudo) final appointment with the sleep clinic.  Not because I'm cured, per se... it's just that they've done all that they can for me.  And basically I'm supposed to stay on a 1am-8am </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/3862674808188262591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=3862674808188262591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/3862674808188262591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/3862674808188262591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2008/03/some-updates-1-ive-started-writing-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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-6039281.post-6947577592850220087</id><published>2008-03-12T22:50:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T22:56:55.021-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>If I had any guts, I'd print up a t-shirt saying "I'm not just sure... I'm HIV Positive!"But I don't.(Please watch the entire season premiere)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/6947577592850220087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=6947577592850220087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/6947577592850220087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/6947577592850220087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2008/03/if-i-had-any-guts-id-print-up-t-shirt.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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-6039281.post-8199713841787430796</id><published>2008-03-12T18:10:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T18:31:00.963-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>- I'm still heartbroken over the end of The Wire.  The final episode wasn't as good as the penultimate (that's second-to-last, for all the dopes out there), but I loved it anyway.  Everyone I know who watches the show is heartbroken about what happens to Dukie, and I think that the scene between him and Presbo was the best of the episode.  Damn, I'm gonna miss this show.  Hopefully they'll </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/8199713841787430796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=8199713841787430796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/8199713841787430796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/8199713841787430796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2008/03/im-still-heartbroken-over-end-of-wire.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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-6039281.post-3915524424171997851</id><published>2008-03-06T14:49:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T14:53:29.284-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Hair Up ThereI was wondering... why is baldness basically the same pattern for all balding men?  It's the horseshoe-shaped line of hair that goes from the ears around the back of the head.  Why doesn't it ever reverse itself, so that the hair goes around the forehead?  Or the opposite, where there is just hair on the top and forehead but not around the sides and back?  Or stripes, like Mr. T?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/3915524424171997851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=3915524424171997851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/3915524424171997851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/3915524424171997851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2008/03/hair-up-there-i-was-wondering.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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-6039281.post-6854446123701078180</id><published>2008-03-04T18:11:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T18:15:55.434-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>RIP, Jeff Healey.  He was 41, and blind, and very talented.  I'm not that familiar with his music, but his song "Angel Eyes" did land at #68 in my list of my 100 favorite songs of the 80s.  And he even proved he had some acting chops in Roadhouse.  Rent it in his honor (and to see Patrick Swayze rip out a guy's throat).</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/6854446123701078180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=6854446123701078180' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/6854446123701078180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/6854446123701078180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2008/03/rip-jeff-healey.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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-6039281.post-1702802669589082746</id><published>2008-03-03T13:20:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T13:51:37.255-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Facts &amp; Figures From My Recent LA Trip- Nights spent: 8- Different couches (or floors) I crashed on: 4- Times I ate at In &amp; Out Burger: 1- Times I ate at Roscoe's House of Chicken N Waffles: 1- Times I ate at Griddle Cafe: 1(None of these figures were nearly high enough)- Words to adequately describe the deliciousness of the Nutella French toast at Griddle Cafe: 0- Concerts attended: 3 (Jon Brion</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/1702802669589082746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=1702802669589082746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/1702802669589082746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/1702802669589082746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2008/03/facts-figures-from-my-recent-la-trip.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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-6039281.post-904292499959556288</id><published>2008-02-12T22:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T23:00:01.469-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Click the link.  Do it now!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/904292499959556288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=904292499959556288' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/904292499959556288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/904292499959556288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2008/02/click-link.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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-6039281.post-1960190194847286721</id><published>2008-02-10T23:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T23:40:09.026-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Hills Have Eyes (But Not Brains)So, yeah, um, this interview with Heidi is, like, totally funny.  What?  Um, yeah.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/1960190194847286721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=1960190194847286721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/1960190194847286721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/1960190194847286721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2008/02/hills-have-eyes-but-not-brains-so-yeah.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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-6039281.post-4331990885610217846</id><published>2008-02-06T18:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T18:03:22.672-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This video is too obviously staged, but it's saying what I (and many others) are thinking.Also, according to this Sawyer nickname generator, he would call me Huckleberry Pinhead.  Alrighty then.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/4331990885610217846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=4331990885610217846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/4331990885610217846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/4331990885610217846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2008/02/this-video-is-too-obviously-staged-but.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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-6039281.post-2142381489465860911</id><published>2008-02-04T15:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T15:53:53.041-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Fuckin' ListDoes Bradshaw say "big bucket head" or "big fuckin' head" to Howie Long?  My vote is for the latter, but I'm being outvoted.  Thoughts?(You can skip to 45 seconds into the clip)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/2142381489465860911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=2142381489465860911' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/2142381489465860911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/2142381489465860911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2008/02/fuckin-list-does-bradshaw-say-big.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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-6039281.post-2901107966612364925</id><published>2008-02-04T00:54:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T01:04:41.630-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This Reebok ad pretty much sums up my feelings about the Super Bowl.  Yeah Dolphins, still the only undefeated team!  But a couple of other notes:- I honestly don't know that I've ever been amped up so much during a Super Bowl (even the one I was at, XXIII, one of the greatest of all time).  I literally couldn't sit down during the last 3 minutes of the game.  All so that Eli Fuckin' Manning </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/2901107966612364925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=2901107966612364925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/2901107966612364925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/2901107966612364925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2008/02/this-reebok-ad-pretty-much-sums-up-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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-6039281.post-5523412522807693067</id><published>2008-02-03T13:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T13:27:46.132-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Make It Bigot12:14.  Columbus Ave.  I'm crossing 80th St. going south when I notice Michael Richards and a female companion walk past me headed north.  As I reach the sidewalk I make eye contact with a woman whose dog is taking a leak.  She must've seen me do a double-take, because she asks me "Is that the racist?"  I confirm that it is."FUCKING ASSHOLE!!!" she calls out after him.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/feeds/5523412522807693067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6039281&amp;postID=5523412522807693067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/5523412522807693067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6039281/posts/default/5523412522807693067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laststopthistown.blogspot.com/2008/02/make-it-bigot-1214.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02239137332740580155</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>
