<?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-5787274215452907591</id><updated>2012-02-16T04:19:27.450-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Always an Adventure... Always.</title><subtitle type='html'>This is an account of my adventures.  Read if you dare.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>364</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-4436848171999687683</id><published>2009-01-07T22:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T23:31:08.179-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Giant Blog Hug To You From Me!</title><content type='html'>Of all my blog entries, this could be the most important one. I wish to express just how grateful I am to all of you, for your support through this incredible year. I could NOT have done it without the amazing people in my life....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jen&lt;/strong&gt;, the inspiration for this project. I don't know her, but her blog inspired me (and gave me ideas... cough...) You can check out her blog on my side panel, or &lt;a href="http://jen365.blogspot.com/"&gt;click me&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Katelyn Crump and my family&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cailie Ercanbrack&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pete Smithsuth&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ray Sullivan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Melissa Martinson&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jenelle Crump&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lindsey Buck, and my other old roomies: Abby, Ashley, and Mariesa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;New roomies: Carina, Amanda, and Hailey&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Joshua Lohner&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Richie Loveridge&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Spencer Clark&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mike Thorup&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jason Clark&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Steve Crass&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Everyone else in Jones Hall&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know there are so many other people out there that I need to thank... if your name isn't mentioned above, don't worry! I hope it will suffice to say thank you... you know who you are. I really honestly couldn't have attempted this project without the overwhelming support, ideas, and encouragement. Thank you so much!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-4436848171999687683?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/4436848171999687683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=4436848171999687683' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/4436848171999687683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/4436848171999687683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2009/01/giant-blog-hug-to-you-from-me.html' title='Giant Blog Hug To You From Me!'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-2372646515859938245</id><published>2009-01-03T19:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T19:12:37.012-08:00</updated><title type='text'>365</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SWAoR6SaanI/AAAAAAAABOs/oOA6sSrnFcQ/s1600-h/9+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SWAoR6SaanI/AAAAAAAABOs/oOA6sSrnFcQ/s400/9+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287270250702334578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;That's right folks, I did it!  365 New Things for 2008. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt;How did I spend my last day doing new things?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Under the stars, being one with nature, with those I loved.  I couldn't have asked for a better way to thank God for all the blessings I have!  For all the incredible experiences, laughs and magical moments I've been able to enjoy.  For those I love most, who helped me along the way and supported me through everything.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;That's right, dudes.  I spent my new years laying in a field in southern utah, with nothing to see but millions upon billions of stars... and I could've sworn they were shining for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SWAoRTYsN8I/AAAAAAAABOk/lnB5E3_1IVM/s1600-h/9+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SWAoRTYsN8I/AAAAAAAABOk/lnB5E3_1IVM/s400/9+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287270240259684290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This is the last picture I took in 2008, of me huddling under a sleeping bag (giving Elise and Thom some "alone time"... snicker snicker...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;And don't think for one second that I'm done doing new things... the only difference between 2008 and 2009 is that there are 365 more opportunities to experience!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I'm out, dudes.  I got a world to explore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-2372646515859938245?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/2372646515859938245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=2372646515859938245' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/2372646515859938245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/2372646515859938245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2009/01/cest-fini.html' title='365'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SWAoR6SaanI/AAAAAAAABOs/oOA6sSrnFcQ/s72-c/9+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-7836552929478820720</id><published>2009-01-03T18:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T19:00:52.503-08:00</updated><title type='text'>December 31... I wish "U" a Happy New Years!</title><content type='html'>On the way to St. George, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I learned how to play a few chords on the ukulele&lt;/span&gt;.   I decided to play you all a little song, in honor of the New Year!!!  I loved the ukulele, because it was easy to pick up.  I recommend it to all those who wish they could play the guitar but can't quite make it... just kidding.  :)&lt;br /&gt;(I also learned "Somewhere over the rainbow" by IZ, because everyone knows that if you play the ukulele, you&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; have&lt;/span&gt; to play that song.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-3eb53a7fb643cf53" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3eb53a7fb643cf53%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331668472%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2D631B02010E2F4037667F8F4D9ECA28DD6058AF.3C473698987F7766671A0A1F2AABF092558A55C2%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3eb53a7fb643cf53%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DenL6AeoKR664RFsKOfH0MYkKYiY&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3eb53a7fb643cf53%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331668472%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2D631B02010E2F4037667F8F4D9ECA28DD6058AF.3C473698987F7766671A0A1F2AABF092558A55C2%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3eb53a7fb643cf53%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DenL6AeoKR664RFsKOfH0MYkKYiY&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know that the video is blurry, and my singing is ten octaves higher than should ever be considered ideal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-7836552929478820720?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=3eb53a7fb643cf53&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/7836552929478820720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=7836552929478820720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/7836552929478820720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/7836552929478820720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2009/01/december-31-i-wish-u-happy-new-years.html' title='December 31... I wish &quot;U&quot; a Happy New Years!'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-1647073672412127735</id><published>2008-12-30T23:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T13:06:34.774-08:00</updated><title type='text'>December 30... Need a hand/leg?</title><content type='html'>Today's new thing was not planned.  It seems fitting to me (and very cruel), that the one time I play with superglue, I should&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; glue my thumb to a plastic barbie leg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SVvewptDPPI/AAAAAAAABOc/NQDVH5Dj8cA/s1600-h/n531996571_1649540_3080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SVvewptDPPI/AAAAAAAABOc/NQDVH5Dj8cA/s400/n531996571_1649540_3080.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286063515059305714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Also: I sightread 52 consecutive church hymns in 30 minutes... that's a new record!  And a new thing. (And a nerdy thing...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-1647073672412127735?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/1647073672412127735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=1647073672412127735' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/1647073672412127735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/1647073672412127735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/12/december-30-need-handleg.html' title='December 30... Need a hand/leg?'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SVvewptDPPI/AAAAAAAABOc/NQDVH5Dj8cA/s72-c/n531996571_1649540_3080.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-8023129534715333204</id><published>2008-12-30T22:58:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T23:05:38.760-08:00</updated><title type='text'>December 29... Vegan Vittles</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've never been one to get into the whole "that innocent cow was mooing ten seconds before it was on your plate" thing, so I don't usually buy into this, but today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I ordered my first VEGAN thing -ever&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SVsY1hvaNHI/AAAAAAAABOU/Nvn107rCbdY/s1600-h/8+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SVsY1hvaNHI/AAAAAAAABOU/Nvn107rCbdY/s400/8+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285845895518762098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A Portabella Mushroom Sandwich, and it was probably the most delicious Mediterranian food I've ever had.  Not to say I'll be going vegan now, by any stretch of the imagination, but this sandwich could very well possibly change your life.  It was that good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-8023129534715333204?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/8023129534715333204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=8023129534715333204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/8023129534715333204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/8023129534715333204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/12/december-29-vegan-vittles.html' title='December 29... Vegan Vittles'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SVsY1hvaNHI/AAAAAAAABOU/Nvn107rCbdY/s72-c/8+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-108669308091805939</id><published>2008-12-28T21:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T21:13:12.021-08:00</updated><title type='text'>December 28... Bill Nye My Eye</title><content type='html'>If anyone were to ask me what my least favorite subject in school is, I would automatically reply: science.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I took&lt;a href="http://www.oneplusyou.com/bb/science"&gt; this test&lt;/a&gt; to see if I really was as bad as i remember...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It turns out, I'm worse.  I barely sqeaked by with a 65%...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.oneplusyou.com/bb/science"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.oneplusyou.com/q/img/bb_badges/science_d.jpg" alt="JustSayHi - Science Quiz" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Created by OnePlusYou - &lt;a href="http://www.oneplusyou.com/"&gt;Free Dating Sites&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-108669308091805939?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/108669308091805939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=108669308091805939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/108669308091805939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/108669308091805939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/12/december-28-bill-nye-my-eye.html' title='December 28... Bill Nye My Eye'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-5112715087692451026</id><published>2008-12-28T15:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T15:35:20.550-08:00</updated><title type='text'>December 27... Bienvenidos Abigail Bennet!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SVgJYOABJII/AAAAAAAABOM/VcrfPYFihdA/s1600-h/3+christmas+break+142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284984474398958722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SVgJYOABJII/AAAAAAAABOM/VcrfPYFihdA/s400/3+christmas+break+142.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tonight, Ashley, Ethan, and I joined the Abby Bennet support group to welcome her home from her long stay in Ecuador... seven months!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was quite the adventure... while waiting for her delayed flight, we hopped on &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;wheelchairs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know it seems pretty impossible, but in all my 20 years of being alive, I have never been on one long enough to operate one.  I got on and was completely confused at how to turn!  It took me quite a while to get the hang of it, and when I did...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Excuse me.  The wheelchairs are for those with &lt;em&gt;special needs&lt;/em&gt;.  Put them back."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284984458876781826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SVgJXULPhQI/AAAAAAAABOE/2eAs9I3C7ww/s400/3+christmas+break+140.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Ooops....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That put a damper on our wait, until we saw that lovely girl come flaoting down the escalators... we all screamed in joyous unison, and I will admit, I got a bit teary-eyed when I went to hug her.  I love Abby Bennet, and &lt;strong&gt;welcoming her back home&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;at the airport&lt;/strong&gt; has got to be one of the most heart-touching new things I've done this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-d6b222d922e5f93f" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd6b222d922e5f93f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331668472%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D24973A7C8C2528024AD6FCA0268A5A37C445C8FD.3AA8D328A68CE9A4CD3BB531B712F18423DDEDE0%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd6b222d922e5f93f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DV3lSnEA1PntpYlZXno-shPFLJOg&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd6b222d922e5f93f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331668472%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D24973A7C8C2528024AD6FCA0268A5A37C445C8FD.3AA8D328A68CE9A4CD3BB531B712F18423DDEDE0%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd6b222d922e5f93f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DV3lSnEA1PntpYlZXno-shPFLJOg&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-5112715087692451026?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=d6b222d922e5f93f&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/5112715087692451026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=5112715087692451026' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/5112715087692451026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/5112715087692451026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/12/december-27-bienvenidos-abigail-bennet.html' title='December 27... Bienvenidos Abigail Bennet!'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SVgJYOABJII/AAAAAAAABOM/VcrfPYFihdA/s72-c/3+christmas+break+142.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-1369763249537616479</id><published>2008-12-27T09:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T09:05:38.891-08:00</updated><title type='text'>December 26... Lies!</title><content type='html'>Ever wanted to lie about something and not get caught?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Today I whispered a white lie when no one was listening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-1369763249537616479?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/1369763249537616479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=1369763249537616479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/1369763249537616479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/1369763249537616479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/12/december-26-lies.html' title='December 26... Lies!'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-3523668014496596900</id><published>2008-12-27T09:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T23:35:33.235-08:00</updated><title type='text'>December 25... Home Alone</title><content type='html'>Ok, not really.  But this Christmas was the first one I've spent &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;completely on my own&lt;/span&gt;- no friends or boyfriends- with just my family.  It definitely went a little different than I planned, but it was nice to be with everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I made a pyramid out of snow&lt;/span&gt;.  Take that, Frosty.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-3523668014496596900?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/3523668014496596900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=3523668014496596900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/3523668014496596900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/3523668014496596900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/12/december-25-home-alone.html' title='December 25... Home Alone'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-7445616304667614872</id><published>2008-12-26T13:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T13:37:50.366-08:00</updated><title type='text'>December 24... Pardon My Being Forward But...</title><content type='html'>There is nothing like a generic text forward to bring about the Holiday Cheer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I made up my own forward and sent it to those I cared about, in hopes they would pass it on to those they care about.  It went something like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Merry Christmas!  If you don't send this to 645 people in the next ten seconds, Santa will personally poke your eyeballs out.  Hope you haven't been naughty...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(I didn't mean for it to sound so threatening...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-7445616304667614872?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/7445616304667614872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=7445616304667614872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/7445616304667614872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/7445616304667614872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/12/december-24-pardon-my-being-forward-but.html' title='December 24... Pardon My Being Forward But...'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-6328467675378433129</id><published>2008-12-23T23:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T23:54:38.915-08:00</updated><title type='text'>December 23... Cheetah Girls, Cheetah Sisters</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I learned the cheetah girl dance that they teach on the Disney Channel&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Keep in mind, I am not a outgoing diva, but I can certainly willing to give it a try.&lt;br /&gt;(Unfortunately, it didn't go so well...yeah yeah, I know my hand is awkwardly on her shoulder... she was moving too quick!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-aa19a150adb22114" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Daa19a150adb22114%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331668472%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D240DB75E48190323867F44A84841285B611BC415.502AFCB6EC8D030DD5D6A9267E3677B454BF183%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Daa19a150adb22114%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DJf1Faxn1bX4P_VQ8e9tYk1nsukc&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Daa19a150adb22114%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331668472%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D240DB75E48190323867F44A84841285B611BC415.502AFCB6EC8D030DD5D6A9267E3677B454BF183%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Daa19a150adb22114%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DJf1Faxn1bX4P_VQ8e9tYk1nsukc&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RAWR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-6328467675378433129?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=aa19a150adb22114&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/6328467675378433129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=6328467675378433129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/6328467675378433129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/6328467675378433129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/12/december-23-cheetah-girls-cheetah.html' title='December 23... Cheetah Girls, Cheetah Sisters'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-3814351314096942844</id><published>2008-12-22T16:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T16:53:37.897-08:00</updated><title type='text'>December 22... That's Tight</title><content type='html'>Today I surfed the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Urban Dictionary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to learn 10 new phrases/words to use- in the streets.  There include (but are not limited to:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. Econnoisseur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="definition"&gt; One who insists on the highest quality at the lowest price. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Being an econnoisseur I bought the ten dollar chilean wine instead of the fifty dollar french. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. Flavorgasm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="example"&gt; When eating food so good that you let out an involuntary moan, usually the first bite; also as an adjective - flavorgasmic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I ate this unbelievable steak yesterday.  I swear when I ate the first bite I had a total flavorgasm&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. Sargasm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Deriving far too much satisfaction from glibly berating another with sarcasm.    &lt;div class="example"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Oh, thanks a lot for drinking my last beer! No, it's my fault... if I wanted it for myself, I shouldn't have put it in the fridge!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Dude, don't have a sargasm." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;4. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bagside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The side of a body where a gigantic purse or messenger bag is carried, and an awkward barrier preventing others from walking comfortably alongside is often created.  &lt;div class="example"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I would hold your hand, baby, but I don't want to get on your bagside. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. MIRF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;acronym for Mom I'd Run From. The opposite of a MILF. A mom you definitely would not want to do.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I don't know where she gets her good looks, her mom is a  &lt;/span&gt;MIRF!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. Textrovert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. One who feels an increased sense of bravery over texting, as opposed to in person.&lt;br /&gt;2. One who will often only say what they really feel over text messages.  &lt;div class="definition"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kelly: "So how'd the conversation go with Jason last night?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Natalie: "Ah he's such a textrovert.  We didn't make any progress until I went home and he spilled his guts over texts."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. Slackitude&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The act of, or state of being a &lt;a href="http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=slacker"&gt;slacker&lt;/a&gt;.  Describes the attitude typically associated with being a slacker. Most appropriately applies to one with no responsibilities, one that gets by pretending to be hard at work, or the co-worker that is found hanging out near the coffee machine for most of the day. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="example"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I just can't tolerate that guy's slackitude!  If I were his manager, I'd sack him, no doubt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;8. Tag Hag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;A person who is obsessed with brand name clothing.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is such a tag hag!  She wanted to wear my Versace even though she hates it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9. Trill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;An adjective used in hip-hop culture to describe someone who is considered to be well-respected, coming from the combination of "true" and "real".&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trill A** Niggaz keepin it true and real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10. Flesh Forks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Your bare fingers&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Person A: Dude, I don't have a fork!&lt;br /&gt;Person B: Just use your flesh forks, dude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also enjoyed:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Crop Dusting:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;farting while walking&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In which you would respond with:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Flatuglance:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;That look you give someone when they have just farted around you.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's a wrap, homies.  Keepin it real in the hood.  These words are gonna be off the hook, that's all I'm sayin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-3814351314096942844?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/3814351314096942844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=3814351314096942844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/3814351314096942844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/3814351314096942844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/12/december-22-thats-tight.html' title='December 22... That&apos;s Tight'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-6539727502156275055</id><published>2008-12-21T20:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T20:28:27.553-08:00</updated><title type='text'>December 21... Also No Clever Catchy Title.</title><content type='html'>In an effort to invite the true meaning of Christmas into this Holiday Season, I celebrated with the Ercanbracks in a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Shepherd's Dinner"&lt;/span&gt;.  Basically, we all came out in bathrobes and cloth tied around our heads,&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SU8XLJ32GkI/AAAAAAAABNs/dc_xHx_EsXs/s1600-h/6+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SU8XLJ32GkI/AAAAAAAABNs/dc_xHx_EsXs/s320/6+019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282466368325032514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ate on the floor, and dined on cheese, grapes, nuts, olives, fruit, bread, and some meat.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SU8XLmU_hvI/AAAAAAAABN0/AexiYrrpXuU/s1600-h/6+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SU8XLmU_hvI/AAAAAAAABN0/AexiYrrpXuU/s320/6+020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282466375963477746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This helped to put us in the shoes of what it might be like for a shepherd living in Jesus' times, and it was a really neat tradition.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SU8XMDJRtmI/AAAAAAAABN8/ALLSoT0dNK0/s1600-h/6+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SU8XMDJRtmI/AAAAAAAABN8/ALLSoT0dNK0/s320/6+021.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282466383698966114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then to completely flip the mood afterwords, we celebrated the first day of Hanukkah.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I learned how to play with the Dradle&lt;/span&gt; and enjoyed a nice jelly-filled donut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Life with the Ercanbracks is always an adventure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-6539727502156275055?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/6539727502156275055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=6539727502156275055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/6539727502156275055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/6539727502156275055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/12/december-21-also-no-clever-catchy-title.html' title='December 21... Also No Clever Catchy Title.'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SU8XLJ32GkI/AAAAAAAABNs/dc_xHx_EsXs/s72-c/6+019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-6077394446255489197</id><published>2008-12-21T20:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T20:17:23.203-08:00</updated><title type='text'>December 20... Soup Nazi</title><content type='html'>Today I did a few "News"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-I attended my first work party&lt;/span&gt;.  It was a Famous Daves, and there was more than enough food to go around... and more than enough presents.  I totally scored- jazz tickets, money, candy, lotion, and homemade bread.  It's nice to know that even Cartridge Fillers get a break every now and then :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SU8Ujt02J0I/AAAAAAAABNc/pBVdx9RFbcU/s1600-h/6+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SU8Ujt02J0I/AAAAAAAABNc/pBVdx9RFbcU/s320/6+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282463491758106434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-I became Godmother to this Russian Tortoise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SU8UkVg7_bI/AAAAAAAABNk/oHoOFbHeKSI/s1600-h/6+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SU8UkVg7_bI/AAAAAAAABNk/oHoOFbHeKSI/s320/6+010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282463502412021170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-I watched a whole episode of Seinfeld.&lt;/span&gt;  (Not only that, but 5 consecutive episodes!  Season Seven.)  Never in my life have I seen so many nothing fights... fantastic.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://api.ning.com/files/3h9DsfW6AEDj9DgTJjLNwzax2rRJnBX18aD66lVwzIbHKRwkfAmV8QMI5wewSkvGdEaEMR9erxZnXTxbVMqMhsVQXKrJIDtl/seinfeld.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 544px; height: 409px;" src="http://api.ning.com/files/3h9DsfW6AEDj9DgTJjLNwzax2rRJnBX18aD66lVwzIbHKRwkfAmV8QMI5wewSkvGdEaEMR9erxZnXTxbVMqMhsVQXKrJIDtl/seinfeld.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-6077394446255489197?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/6077394446255489197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=6077394446255489197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/6077394446255489197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/6077394446255489197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/12/december-20-soup-nazi.html' title='December 20... Soup Nazi'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SU8Ujt02J0I/AAAAAAAABNc/pBVdx9RFbcU/s72-c/6+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-6373735669032473918</id><published>2008-12-19T20:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T20:16:47.013-08:00</updated><title type='text'>December 19... Mistle-Toe.</title><content type='html'>Today was supposed to be the day I got my wisdom teeth removed.  In honor of cancelling the appointment, I decided to celebrate another body part...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I decided upon a favorite toe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right big toe, just because it has a freckle next to it. &lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, no picture.  Although that toe is my favorite, I think my feet are undesirable for the appearance of the blog.  I'm sure you understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-6373735669032473918?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/6373735669032473918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=6373735669032473918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/6373735669032473918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/6373735669032473918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/12/december-19-mistle-toe.html' title='December 19... Mistle-Toe.'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-4537603531236255367</id><published>2008-12-18T12:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T22:48:56.272-08:00</updated><title type='text'>December 18... A+</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I finally did what all other girls do in times of desperation...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SUqy47TAUrI/AAAAAAAABNU/p7TuFPHhAIg/s1600-h/4+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SUqy47TAUrI/AAAAAAAABNU/p7TuFPHhAIg/s320/4+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281230204105151154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;I chopped my hair into an a-line.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-4537603531236255367?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/4537603531236255367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=4537603531236255367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/4537603531236255367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/4537603531236255367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/12/december-18.html' title='December 18... A+'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SUqy47TAUrI/AAAAAAAABNU/p7TuFPHhAIg/s72-c/4+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-5697515963500081661</id><published>2008-12-17T23:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T22:43:42.356-08:00</updated><title type='text'>December 17... Diggin The Denim</title><content type='html'>Today &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I helped my dad go pants shopping&lt;/span&gt;.  In other words, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I learned what the two numbers mean&lt;/span&gt;... the first is the waist size, and the second is the length.  I also learned to distinguish between loose straight, regular, fit, and bootcut.  (the last of which is desirable for skinny dudes such as my father.)  Shopping for men is more confusing that I thought!  (Although not NEARLY as much as for girls.)  Unfortunately, we didn't get much selection- we were in the local Smith's Marketplace in the clearance section.  Troys will be Troys.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-5697515963500081661?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/5697515963500081661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=5697515963500081661' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/5697515963500081661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/5697515963500081661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/12/december-17-diggin-denim.html' title='December 17... Diggin The Denim'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-3746402001744071594</id><published>2008-12-16T23:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T23:50:16.846-08:00</updated><title type='text'>December 16... A day that will live in infamy.</title><content type='html'>Today I finally met &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Jason Clark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. The big deal is: we've been meaning to meet for seven years.  One of my closest friends, and I've never actually met him.  The story is simple yet complicated- so it will suffice to say we've been friends on the internet since I was about 13 years old.  It was a friendship formed through distance, but we didn't let that stop us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finding myself in the Provo area today, I decided to give him a call on a whim, and we met at Barnes and Noble.  What followed was a lovely conversation about Rosie O'Donnel, Twilight bashing, European philosophy, punching the Iowa sign, and band sellouts.  And although there was nothing to fear, I'm still glad he didn't show up as an incognito 50-year-old creepo.  Just kidding :)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SUis8snMoII/AAAAAAAABNM/6-xaQWOjepw/s1600-h/3+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SUis8snMoII/AAAAAAAABNM/6-xaQWOjepw/s400/3+007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280660721859600514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-3746402001744071594?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/3746402001744071594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=3746402001744071594' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/3746402001744071594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/3746402001744071594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/12/december-16-day-that-will-live-in.html' title='December 16... A day that will live in infamy.'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SUis8snMoII/AAAAAAAABNM/6-xaQWOjepw/s72-c/3+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-1562888240848781507</id><published>2008-12-16T23:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T23:38:17.784-08:00</updated><title type='text'>December 15... Ove-Lay</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;I wrote a love letter entirely in Pig Latin.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SUisR0RB8UI/AAAAAAAABM8/ifYKkFpkU04/s1600-h/3+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SUisR0RB8UI/AAAAAAAABM8/ifYKkFpkU04/s320/3+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280659985179734338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SUisSATsKcI/AAAAAAAABNE/b96jPVl8k5w/s1600-h/3+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SUisSATsKcI/AAAAAAAABNE/b96jPVl8k5w/s320/3+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280659988412115394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;*And no, it was not to Jason Mraz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-1562888240848781507?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/1562888240848781507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=1562888240848781507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/1562888240848781507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/1562888240848781507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/12/december-15-ove-lay.html' title='December 15... Ove-Lay'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SUisR0RB8UI/AAAAAAAABM8/ifYKkFpkU04/s72-c/3+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-424495736226609111</id><published>2008-12-14T19:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T19:37:41.426-08:00</updated><title type='text'>December 14... Oh Holey Night</title><content type='html'>My titles are getting worse and worse...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Today I made a BUNDT CAKE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SUXQ334w-TI/AAAAAAAABMk/lixH3Bs1Ol0/s1600-h/2+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SUXQ334w-TI/AAAAAAAABMk/lixH3Bs1Ol0/s400/2+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279855796475197746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Why they have holes in the middle, I'll never know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SUXQ3fT-sTI/AAAAAAAABMc/chHJMlJxouU/s1600-h/2+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SUXQ3fT-sTI/AAAAAAAABMc/chHJMlJxouU/s400/2+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279855789878456626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-424495736226609111?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/424495736226609111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=424495736226609111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/424495736226609111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/424495736226609111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/12/december-14-oh-holey-night.html' title='December 14... Oh Holey Night'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SUXQ334w-TI/AAAAAAAABMk/lixH3Bs1Ol0/s72-c/2+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-1730033290411670897</id><published>2008-12-14T01:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T01:20:01.416-08:00</updated><title type='text'>December 13...That's Handy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SUTPubBFp4I/AAAAAAAABMU/eDHYL-x3dlc/s1600-h/Picture+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SUTPubBFp4I/AAAAAAAABMU/eDHYL-x3dlc/s400/Picture+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279573059618318210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In light of today's snowstorm, Kate and I went out for a walk with our dog Zoey.  I decided to bring along some handwarmers, in case my hands (as they often do) became chilly.  And we set out for a lovely walk amongst the snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, the handwarmers did not warm up.  I have only used them once before, while snowboarding, and I could never get them to work.  So, after complaining to Kate repeatedly, she took matters in to her own hands.  She discovered, upon deeper questioning, that I had no idea how to utilize them.  She then proceeded to teach me &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;how to use handwarmers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  The problem was, I hadn't taken them them out of the outside protective package.  Needless to say, I was completely embarassed.  But, swallowing my pride, I let her open my bag for me, and my fingers were soon as warm as they could be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, on a completely random tangent: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We went inside Guitar Center for the first time.&lt;/span&gt;  This is definitely worth the title of a new thing, and you probably won't understand why unless you've been there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-1730033290411670897?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/1730033290411670897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=1730033290411670897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/1730033290411670897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/1730033290411670897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post.html' title='December 13...That&apos;s Handy'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SUTPubBFp4I/AAAAAAAABMU/eDHYL-x3dlc/s72-c/Picture+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-4719099392376768774</id><published>2008-12-12T23:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T23:28:46.941-08:00</updated><title type='text'>December 12... Netflix Nostalgia (title courtesy of Katelyn)</title><content type='html'>Ever used Netflix?  Today I logged on (granted, it was on Pete's account...) and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;watched a video&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; with Melissa, as our last little hurrah as roommates.  &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Paris, Je T'aime...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;an amazing collection of short films with locations in different places in France.  My most favorite of the films would definitely have to be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Place de fetes&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;b&gt;Faubourg Saint-Denis, &lt;/b&gt;and&lt;b&gt; Bastille. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sidenote: Really impressed with Netflix.  It froze so I had to restart it in another window, and when I did, it started right where we left off.  Pretty impressive, neh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-4719099392376768774?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/4719099392376768774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=4719099392376768774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/4719099392376768774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/4719099392376768774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/12/december-12-netflix-nostalgia-title.html' title='December 12... Netflix Nostalgia (title courtesy of Katelyn)'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-6503209354196436462</id><published>2008-12-11T21:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:47:30.707-08:00</updated><title type='text'>December 11... Fzhoookie!</title><content type='html'>For Hailey's "last fling" in Logan before moving to Salt Lake, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;we went to a restaurant for only dessert.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  It was pretty awesome! Even more awesome was Ray's tirade on little children and politics we got to hear the whole way back home.  It made my ice cream taste all the sweeter.  (Until I finished the whole thing... now I just feel sick.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-6503209354196436462?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/6503209354196436462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=6503209354196436462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/6503209354196436462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/6503209354196436462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/12/december-11-fzhoookie.html' title='December 11... Fzhoookie!'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-986545836152936784</id><published>2008-12-10T23:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:24:51.383-08:00</updated><title type='text'>December 10... Grape Wraiths</title><content type='html'>I looked to Pete's left. He was there, coming straight towards us, our impending doom. We were about to be caught, by a manager nonetheless! But new things must go on. I looked at Pete, who looked at me, and we picked up the bag nervously. Mumbling something about quality, I plucked a single grape off and plopped it in my mouth. As we scurried off, I contemplated the thought...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like my mom used to do, I had just &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;eaten a grape at the grocery store without paying for it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Whoever said it is stealing hasn't tried it yet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-986545836152936784?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/986545836152936784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=986545836152936784' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/986545836152936784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/986545836152936784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/12/december-10-grape-wraiths.html' title='December 10... Grape Wraiths'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-6209446558333580642</id><published>2008-12-10T23:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:23:46.102-08:00</updated><title type='text'>December 9... Tipsy</title><content type='html'>Today &lt;strong&gt;I played the piano in an art gallery on campus.&lt;/strong&gt; (It is called the Tippets Gallery.) I played for my vocalist's jury, which was located inside, behind all the paintings. It was such a cool experience- nice piano, echo-ey sound, and professional feel. Very classy indeed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-6209446558333580642?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/6209446558333580642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=6209446558333580642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/6209446558333580642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/6209446558333580642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/12/december-9-tipsy.html' title='December 9... Tipsy'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-8894735426476102061</id><published>2008-12-09T16:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:23:28.856-08:00</updated><title type='text'>December 8... Nice Rack!  ...I mean...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SUDM3B1nbTI/AAAAAAAABME/bhqDi4RGokU/s1600-h/toadly+awesome+pictures+238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278444009036410162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SUDM3B1nbTI/AAAAAAAABME/bhqDi4RGokU/s400/toadly+awesome+pictures+238.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tis the Season for finals week, and my roommates and I decided to kick it off in style with a Prom Night at the Olive Garden. All went well and the dresses were beautiful, but alas, I had no place to put my coat. Solution: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I put my coat on a complimentary coat rack in the front of the restaurant, untamed and left alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278445048724129874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SUDNzi-fCFI/AAAAAAAABMM/9WqK5GBbGxQ/s400/toadly+awesome+pictures+219.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;It wasn't until after dinner when I had seen an employee take their coat off the same rack, I realized it probably wasn't complimentary...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-8894735426476102061?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/8894735426476102061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=8894735426476102061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/8894735426476102061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/8894735426476102061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/12/december-8-nice-rack-i-mean.html' title='December 8... Nice Rack!  ...I mean...'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SUDM3B1nbTI/AAAAAAAABME/bhqDi4RGokU/s72-c/toadly+awesome+pictures+238.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-6266981493939167248</id><published>2008-12-09T16:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:05:36.363-08:00</updated><title type='text'>December 7... "Toe"dally awesome.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SUDJGnPCNAI/AAAAAAAABL8/aFeREwgqVi4/s1600-h/toadly+awesome+pictures+179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278439878726661122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SUDJGnPCNAI/AAAAAAAABL8/aFeREwgqVi4/s320/toadly+awesome+pictures+179.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/ST8Lr3prdZI/AAAAAAAABLE/SBPsvpOPGSg/s1600-h/toadly+awesome+pictures+183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277950136602555794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/ST8Lr3prdZI/AAAAAAAABLE/SBPsvpOPGSg/s320/toadly+awesome+pictures+183.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tonight, Melissa, Pete and I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;wrote stories on each other's feet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.  This was extremely entertaining, due to the fact that we are all &lt;em&gt;very&lt;/em&gt; ticklish there.  Deep concentration broken due to uncontrollable bursts of laughter and giggles were common.  We were all rolling on the ground laughing, in fact.  Definitely a different take on storytelling- Dr. Seuss would be proud.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278439874177377234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SUDJGWSZo9I/AAAAAAAABL0/RTNoSr5bwmw/s320/toadly+awesome+pictures+187.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-6266981493939167248?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/6266981493939167248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=6266981493939167248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/6266981493939167248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/6266981493939167248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/12/december-7-toedally-awesome.html' title='December 7... &quot;Toe&quot;dally awesome.'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SUDJGnPCNAI/AAAAAAAABL8/aFeREwgqVi4/s72-c/toadly+awesome+pictures+179.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-8318367299732295137</id><published>2008-12-07T11:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:53:55.144-08:00</updated><title type='text'>December 6... How APeeling</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/STwgbLiByHI/AAAAAAAABK8/SfBq-Z0Tsx8/s1600-h/12-06-08_1610.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277128514695448690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/STwgbLiByHI/AAAAAAAABK8/SfBq-Z0Tsx8/s400/12-06-08_1610.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Passing the Trax on my way to the USU/BYU basketball game, I intentionally made a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,0)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;banana peel trap &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;for people to slip on.  It's a good thing we were so close to the Medical Center...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-8318367299732295137?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/8318367299732295137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=8318367299732295137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/8318367299732295137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/8318367299732295137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/12/december-6-how-apeeling.html' title='December 6... How APeeling'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/STwgbLiByHI/AAAAAAAABK8/SfBq-Z0Tsx8/s72-c/12-06-08_1610.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-6170002676938704751</id><published>2008-12-07T11:03:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:52:50.003-08:00</updated><title type='text'>December 5... The Light At The End Of The Tunnel.</title><content type='html'>Today, I jumped the second to last hurdle of Fall Semester by playing well in my jury. So, some ways I celebrated: &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;I longboarded down the hallways of the piano department.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;I ate a banana split from Charlie's, a famous ice cream joint in Logan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt; I was part of a photobooth for my professors' wedding reception. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;After going through the line, the guests would get their pictures taken, to be printed out and put in the guestbook for them to sign. It was so much fun! I was just the photo/food/runner/support group. It was a blast seeing all of those uptight old people come out of their shells and take those crazy photos!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278437051189958898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SUDGiB1wGPI/AAAAAAAABLc/Oh9s8y6Ym0I/s320/dd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278437059137344978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SUDGifcjldI/AAAAAAAABLo/HtLTApKPRNA/s320/ee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-6170002676938704751?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/6170002676938704751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=6170002676938704751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/6170002676938704751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/6170002676938704751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/12/december-5-light-at-end-of-tunnel.html' title='December 5... The Light At The End Of The Tunnel.'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SUDGiB1wGPI/AAAAAAAABLc/Oh9s8y6Ym0I/s72-c/dd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-4199176892488643635</id><published>2008-12-07T11:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:48:18.807-08:00</updated><title type='text'>December 4.... Lament</title><content type='html'>Sadness overtakes my body.  Due to jury stress and personal life, I can't seem to remember what my new thing of the day is today.  I swear it was legit...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-4199176892488643635?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/4199176892488643635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=4199176892488643635' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/4199176892488643635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/4199176892488643635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/12/december-4-lament.html' title='December 4.... Lament'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-1372215819760473619</id><published>2008-12-03T23:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T23:25:17.273-08:00</updated><title type='text'>December 3rd... O.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/STeFH3XGFYI/AAAAAAAABKk/r9rhH6UflnU/s1600-h/trew+172.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275831858654221698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/STeFH3XGFYI/AAAAAAAABKk/r9rhH6UflnU/s320/trew+172.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I played with Incense and made my first smoke ring today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-1372215819760473619?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/1372215819760473619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=1372215819760473619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/1372215819760473619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/1372215819760473619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/12/december-3rd-curiouser-and-curiouser.html' title='December 3rd... O.'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/STeFH3XGFYI/AAAAAAAABKk/r9rhH6UflnU/s72-c/trew+172.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-5792069271203382226</id><published>2008-12-03T22:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T23:19:59.189-08:00</updated><title type='text'>December 2... Happy Birthday To Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/STeBJ_lc0qI/AAAAAAAABKE/ADO6KiuTGmk/s1600-h/opp+220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275827497175143074" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/STeBJ_lc0qI/AAAAAAAABKE/ADO6KiuTGmk/s320/opp+220.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/STeBKPNNVHI/AAAAAAAABKM/wMYvUSqSEaw/s1600-h/everything.+literally+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275827501368431730" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/STeBKPNNVHI/AAAAAAAABKM/wMYvUSqSEaw/s320/everything.+literally+005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;strong&gt;The accomplices.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/STd_W5IXjsI/AAAAAAAABJ8/bqdB2UTrHng/s1600-h/ppp+222.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well folks, here it is, the BIG TWENTEEN. That's right, Twenteen. 20 years later and I'm still not ready to grow up. However, I did earn some amazing friends along the way. This blog entry goes out to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Melissa Martinson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Pete Smithsuth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Kate Crump.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;and Cailie Ercanbrack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;who made my birthday full of surprises and adventure!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In case you all didn't know, I am one for surprises. I love that look on someone's face when they get something completely unexpected and thoughtful. Today I was completely shocked to find that my friends had gone behind my back and plotted some fantastic things... &lt;em&gt;which I had no idea about&lt;/em&gt;. Not even an inkling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It started out at midnight, with &lt;strong&gt;receiving my first ever bouquet of lilies&lt;/strong&gt;. I love these flowers more than practically any gift anyone could give me, and they are positively beautiful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then, around 3:00 AM, I woke up (it took a while) to someone (Pete) putting a blindfold around my eyes and carrying me to a car. That's right... &lt;strong&gt;I was "Cort"napped.&lt;/strong&gt;  I was a bit scared when I heard someone yell "Shut up, or I'll cap you!" until I realized that it was Melissa, pretending to be a criminal.  I started laughing and tried to talk, but they kept telling me to get some sleep.  After driving for about half an hour, we stopped and they led me out of the car.  Taking off the blindfold, I beheld in front of me, the most magnificent Gorilla Art in the world... full of inside jokes and beautiful memories.  Pete told me to look around, and I was very confused until I took a step backwards and realized... we were at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Midway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  The little gift shop/restraunt/mystery house in the middle of Sardine canyon.  I had planned to visit this little place as a new thing for months now, and here I was, standing right in front of the little Open/Closed sign.  I returned to the original spot, to find that they had more in store for me... they wanted me to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;nail up the gorilla art&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.  So I drove that first nail into that telephone pole, and MAN ALIVE it felt so great.  I hope it is still there!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unfortunately, the story disappears in the drudgery of college life... fast forward to 6:45.  I walk into my apartment to find a very large and mysterious box sitting in my living room.  I remember Cailie saying she was going to send me a package, and sure enough, her name was on the address.  After looking at the sticker "Over 70 pounds" and muttering "What the heck did Cailie get me?" I opened it, and....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/STeBK7sa-3I/AAAAAAAABKc/p_oJS8LlAf8/s1600-h/trew+157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275827513310509938" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/STeBK7sa-3I/AAAAAAAABKc/p_oJS8LlAf8/s320/trew+157.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;OUT POPPED CAILIE!&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have never gotten a package with a human in it before.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  Let alone a small human with raptor claws and packing peanuts.  It was such a great surprise!  We knocked off another new thing by seeing Benton Paul at &lt;strong&gt;Why Sound&lt;/strong&gt;, a little venue in Logan I had no idea existed.  Thanks to Cailie, Pete, Melissa, and everyone else, my birthday turned out to be an unbelievable day.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also: Thanks to my sister Kate, who called me at twelve and is the best sister ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/STeBKRqsTDI/AAAAAAAABKU/hso9NRedUcM/s1600-h/ppp+157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275827502028966962" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/STeBKRqsTDI/AAAAAAAABKU/hso9NRedUcM/s320/ppp+157.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-5792069271203382226?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/5792069271203382226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=5792069271203382226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/5792069271203382226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/5792069271203382226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/12/december-2-happy-birthday-to-me.html' title='December 2... Happy Birthday To Me'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/STeBJ_lc0qI/AAAAAAAABKE/ADO6KiuTGmk/s72-c/opp+220.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-6696461289475953275</id><published>2008-12-03T22:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T22:48:09.673-08:00</updated><title type='text'>December 1... A "Prom"ising Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/STd6vNTrfiI/AAAAAAAABJs/E9ksKSVVy7E/s1600-h/trew+156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275820439932468770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/STd6vNTrfiI/AAAAAAAABJs/E9ksKSVVy7E/s320/trew+156.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A new thing I've been craving since High School.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I went out to eat wearing a prom dress for no special occasion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; We are so good looking it's ridiculous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-6696461289475953275?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/6696461289475953275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=6696461289475953275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/6696461289475953275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/6696461289475953275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/12/december-1-promising-night.html' title='December 1... A &quot;Prom&quot;ising Night'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/STd6vNTrfiI/AAAAAAAABJs/E9ksKSVVy7E/s72-c/trew+156.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-2649802807421661530</id><published>2008-12-01T12:04:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T12:09:59.094-08:00</updated><title type='text'>November 30... From Another Perspective</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/STREY2GC-TI/AAAAAAAABJk/ntolpJQnAXg/s1600-h/n519936496_1556721_7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274916257186117938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/STREY2GC-TI/AAAAAAAABJk/ntolpJQnAXg/s400/n519936496_1556721_7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For some reason, there is an exercise machine located next to the band room in the FA building. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Today I climbed on it and went backwards a complete 90 degrees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (With a bit of help). It was unreal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-2649802807421661530?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/2649802807421661530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=2649802807421661530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/2649802807421661530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/2649802807421661530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/12/november-30-from-another-perspective.html' title='November 30... From Another Perspective'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/STREY2GC-TI/AAAAAAAABJk/ntolpJQnAXg/s72-c/n519936496_1556721_7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-4585219618082225477</id><published>2008-12-01T11:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T11:59:11.146-08:00</updated><title type='text'>November 29... Just A Couple of Long Johns</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/STQ_23pT6XI/AAAAAAAABJU/AtN2QEaVxFQ/s1600-h/ppp+242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274911275440400754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/STQ_23pT6XI/AAAAAAAABJU/AtN2QEaVxFQ/s400/ppp+242.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;The most epic picture ever. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My dad has always lived by the philosophy that food tastes better when you work for it.  Today we put this adage in perspective by going "hunting" for pheasants in the wee hours of the morning.  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;We also shot skeets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, and I found out that I am a lot better than I than I originally assumed.  Also, it was really fun watching Pete get kicked in the shoulder by a 10 gauge... he was a good sport!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After watching Ellen and taking a quick power nap, we fixed the birds up to make Honey Roasted Pheasant, which was positively delicious.  Yay for grunting like a man, stuffing out faces, and wearing Long Johns all day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274911288049962674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/STQ_3mnqjrI/AAAAAAAABJc/1zgWCcfCHhM/s400/ppp+243.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-4585219618082225477?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/4585219618082225477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=4585219618082225477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/4585219618082225477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/4585219618082225477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/12/november-29-just-couple-of-long-johns.html' title='November 29... Just A Couple of Long Johns'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/STQ_23pT6XI/AAAAAAAABJU/AtN2QEaVxFQ/s72-c/ppp+242.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-3876175582180148773</id><published>2008-12-01T11:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T11:47:30.449-08:00</updated><title type='text'>November 28... No clever title (based on the randomness of items enclosed)</title><content type='html'>I think, based off of this blog, that it is never too late to teach an old dog new tricks. Today I learned how to wash a shirt &lt;strong&gt;using the Delicate setting&lt;/strong&gt; on the washing machine. (Sometimes my shirts need a delicate touch...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then I made my way to breakfast, where I learned how to &lt;strong&gt;flip a gas station egg on a spatula&lt;/strong&gt;. And I didn't even drop it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As for new experiences: we went out with family for the night to &lt;strong&gt;see the lights and Temple Square come on for the first time.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274910290493318338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/STQ-9iboJMI/AAAAAAAABJM/EHf1bqRDFuU/s200/ppp+229.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Followed my a delcious dinner at McGrath's, in which &lt;strong&gt;I sampled my first crab leg. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-3876175582180148773?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/3876175582180148773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=3876175582180148773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/3876175582180148773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/3876175582180148773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/12/november-28-no-clever-title-based-on.html' title='November 28... No clever title (based on the randomness of items enclosed)'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/STQ-9iboJMI/AAAAAAAABJM/EHf1bqRDFuU/s72-c/ppp+229.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-2725142638567557469</id><published>2008-12-01T11:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T11:40:17.771-08:00</updated><title type='text'>November 27... Thankful for Translators.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/STQ8izKvngI/AAAAAAAABI8/Tl4IMYrI9Yg/s1600-h/ppp+191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274907632106184194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/STQ8izKvngI/AAAAAAAABI8/Tl4IMYrI9Yg/s320/ppp+191.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As many of you already know, I have a grandma from Thailand (In the picture, back middle, with the white visor). Ever since she became part of our family, I have wished for a way to better communicate, or bridge the language gap. With some coaching (and coaxing) from Pete, I took my first leap into the language barrier by &lt;strong&gt;saying my first Thai phrase:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"I'm leaving."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(It might be helpful to know... &lt;em&gt;I was attempting to say Thank You&lt;/em&gt;.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After staring for a second, Aree said, "Are you really leaving?" She must have seen the perplexed and confused look on my face, because she started laughing and explained that I used the wrong word. I looked over, embarassed, and noticed Pete laughing at me too. I think I'll stick to english for now....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also, on a random tangent: &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/STQ9kNu8PzI/AAAAAAAABJE/wjBqPUhYw3Q/s1600-h/ppp+197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274908755928825650" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/STQ9kNu8PzI/AAAAAAAABJE/wjBqPUhYw3Q/s320/ppp+197.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is Kate and Brad's belly after a gigantic Thanksgiving meal. Hope it was delicious for you all! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-2725142638567557469?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/2725142638567557469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=2725142638567557469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/2725142638567557469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/2725142638567557469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/12/november-27-thankful-for-translators.html' title='November 27... Thankful for Translators.'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/STQ8izKvngI/AAAAAAAABI8/Tl4IMYrI9Yg/s72-c/ppp+191.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-3964359328634932936</id><published>2008-11-30T14:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T14:17:03.989-08:00</updated><title type='text'>November 26... The "Pie"liminaries.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274575914806941858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/STMO2T7mGKI/AAAAAAAABIE/DRdjYMmepow/s320/ppp+171.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Apparently, since I moved away to Utah State, there is a new tradition started with the Pelletier family.  Today I attended&lt;strong&gt; PIE NIGHT.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274575928101453250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/STMO3FdQPcI/AAAAAAAABIU/udc7K3Hw4aY/s320/ppp+182.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pie Night has a very basic function: stretch our stomachs the night before Thanksgiving.  It also gives us a chance to eat that pie that we just can't seem to save room for on Thanksgiving.  As you see in the photo above, there are plenty of delicious desserts to choose from.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274575919316182034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/STMO2kurpBI/AAAAAAAABIM/PgkutR1NIdQ/s320/ppp+173.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;People such as my sister Madeline love pie night.  You can tell it is Pie Night by any of the following (this goes for most of our family parties as well): &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;People Harmonizing to Songs on the Piano&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Grandpa's Jazz/Ute outfit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ben is nowhere to be found (love you Ben!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Will has whipped cream all over his face&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Someone is playing Scrabble.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;However, there is one new edition to Pie Night this year... a "Walk" around the neighborhood to work off that extra weight gained.... and let me tell you, 15 people walking around singing Christmas carols at 10:00 PM is something truly magnificent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274575935112808306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/STMO3fk5B3I/AAAAAAAABIc/IGOqphUSEAQ/s320/ppp+187.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-3964359328634932936?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/3964359328634932936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=3964359328634932936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/3964359328634932936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/3964359328634932936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/11/november-26-pieliminaries.html' title='November 26... The &quot;Pie&quot;liminaries.'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/STMO2T7mGKI/AAAAAAAABIE/DRdjYMmepow/s72-c/ppp+171.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-9101800294621570544</id><published>2008-11-26T14:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T14:35:23.561-08:00</updated><title type='text'>November 25... Aint No Thing But A Chicken Wing?</title><content type='html'>Thanks to Pete's "Early Birthday Surprises", &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I ble&lt;img class="gl_bold" alt="Bold" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" border="0" /&gt;w out a candle on top of a piece of honey-barbecued chicken today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; If life were any less random, I couldn't tolerate it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-9101800294621570544?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/9101800294621570544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=9101800294621570544' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/9101800294621570544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/9101800294621570544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/11/november-25-aint-no-thing-but-chicken.html' title='November 25... Aint No Thing But A Chicken Wing?'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-3627647161534810131</id><published>2008-11-26T14:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T14:38:35.385-08:00</updated><title type='text'>November 24... Marvelous Martha</title><content type='html'>I believe there are certain things a girl must cook to become a woman.  Such as a casserole.  And a whole roast.  And homemade dinner rolls.  Today I took a step towards the great title that is womanhood, (and a step towards early Thanksgiving) and I&lt;strong&gt; made a homemade pie all by myself&lt;/strong&gt;. I wouldn't call myself Martha Stewart by any means, but it did have a tangible crust and a sort-of-pumpkin flavor....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Does it make me look less legitimate if I tell you that it was the "Easy Recipe" can of pumpkin?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-3627647161534810131?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/3627647161534810131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=3627647161534810131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/3627647161534810131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/3627647161534810131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/11/november-24-marvelous-martha.html' title='November 24... Marvelous Martha'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-8540965338939724135</id><published>2008-11-23T23:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T23:59:52.894-08:00</updated><title type='text'>November 23... Binary Solo! 0000001001010010101</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Inbetween studying, wallowing in pain, and laughing, I learned how to count on my fingers in Binary. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The thumb represents 1, index is 2, middle is 4, ring is 8, and pinky is 16.&lt;/span&gt; This key may help when watching the video. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Also as a sidenote: &lt;strong&gt;I went out to eat at a nice restraunt for lunch wearing a blanket&lt;/strong&gt;. I didn't really think it was that strange until I walked in and was stared down in disgust by 10+ people in the waiting line. 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Binary Solo! 0000001001010010101'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-7363271731157567534</id><published>2008-11-23T23:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T23:47:00.037-08:00</updated><title type='text'>November 22... More than just cream cheese.</title><content type='html'>I think I had &lt;strong&gt;sushi with eel&lt;/strong&gt; in it today.  I'm not one for exotic fish in my meal, but it was an option presented, so I took it.  Not the coolest new thing of the day, but it was a very awesome night regardless.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-7363271731157567534?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/7363271731157567534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=7363271731157567534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/7363271731157567534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/7363271731157567534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/11/november-22-more-than-just-cream-cheese.html' title='November 22... More than just cream cheese.'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-413858482539101890</id><published>2008-11-22T13:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T13:28:30.958-08:00</updated><title type='text'>November 21... "Finnish" your lunch.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SSnK8CUONWI/AAAAAAAABHs/mp4a3RBNz_s/s1600-h/uio+157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271967971576526178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SSnK8CUONWI/AAAAAAAABHs/mp4a3RBNz_s/s320/uio+157.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I ate &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;RIISIPIRAKKA&lt;/span&gt; today- a finnish rice cake treat. It was really warm and delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also ate a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;ginger candy cube&lt;/span&gt;, which tasted like eating a boutique store... if that would be possible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Awesome things await those who stay in the FA building for nine hours straight...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-413858482539101890?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/413858482539101890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=413858482539101890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/413858482539101890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/413858482539101890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/11/november-21-finnish-your-lunch.html' title='November 21... &quot;Finnish&quot; your lunch.'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SSnK8CUONWI/AAAAAAAABHs/mp4a3RBNz_s/s72-c/uio+157.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-4811031212844975797</id><published>2008-11-22T13:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T13:22:04.918-08:00</updated><title type='text'>November 20... The Old "Spin"ster.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Today I learned how to throw/spin cards through the air at high speeds. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;A flick of the wrist, and you could suddenly have a business card lodged in your jugular.  Watch out...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-4811031212844975797?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/4811031212844975797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=4811031212844975797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/4811031212844975797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/4811031212844975797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/11/november-20-old-spinster.html' title='November 20... The Old &quot;Spin&quot;ster.'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-3881913978957860321</id><published>2008-11-22T13:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T13:24:57.265-08:00</updated><title type='text'>November 19... We Have Contact.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SSnJ-PWkEjI/AAAAAAAABHk/18HUe7MlkKk/s1600-h/uio+163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271966909924119090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SSnJ-PWkEjI/AAAAAAAABHk/18HUe7MlkKk/s320/uio+163.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Frustrated without a phone and way to contact people, today I resorted to&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt; using a free public phone to make a few personal calls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Let me explain.... This little guy is located next to two public computers by the Fine Arts Building Entrance. Alone and isolated in a tiny wooden cubicle with only a small Logan phonebook as its companion, it is overlooked by many. I saw my chance today and went in, expecting complete success. Alas, I was confused and frustrated when I didn't know how to operate it. The phone lacked directions or hints. With each number I would press, it would do a different dial tone and hang up after a few seconds. After pushing buttons for over ten minutes, I left, disheartened at my utter failure. However, after pondering for a while, I remembered the "Dial 9" rule, so I rushed over....Lo and Behold! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Success.&lt;/span&gt; Now I look like the homeless bum in the Fine Arts Building.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271966900945583970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SSnJ9t56f2I/AAAAAAAABHc/vyFtPMxa9bw/s320/uio+164.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-3881913978957860321?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/3881913978957860321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=3881913978957860321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/3881913978957860321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/3881913978957860321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/11/november-19-we-have-contact.html' title='November 19... We Have Contact.'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SSnJ-PWkEjI/AAAAAAAABHk/18HUe7MlkKk/s72-c/uio+163.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-8257837826403243807</id><published>2008-11-22T13:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T13:07:45.811-08:00</updated><title type='text'>November 18... Un rire qui se perd sa sur la bouche</title><content type='html'>Inspired by the movie and story I saw of the great Mme. Edith Piaf, today's new thing was &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;learning the words to La Vie En Rose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; In french&lt;/span&gt;, of course.  My goal was to sing the words with the song, but somehow I simply can't memorize french phrases like I used to be able to.  But man alive, what a beautiful song.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-8257837826403243807?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/8257837826403243807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=8257837826403243807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/8257837826403243807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/8257837826403243807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/11/november-18-un-rire-qui-se-perd-sa-sur.html' title='November 18... Un rire qui se perd sa sur la bouche'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-8698000011062162012</id><published>2008-11-18T21:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T21:50:32.373-08:00</updated><title type='text'>November 17... Kick Your A</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://cdn.faniq.com/images/blog/utah-state-aggies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 262px" alt="" src="http://cdn.faniq.com/images/blog/utah-state-aggies.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Every student at USU should own a game shirt. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today I went out and bought one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now I can identify with the crowds around me!  And shout nasty things at the basketball games like every USU boy and girl should.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-8698000011062162012?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/8698000011062162012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=8698000011062162012' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/8698000011062162012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/8698000011062162012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/11/november-17-kick-your.html' title='November 17... Kick Your A'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-4749108637379368796</id><published>2008-11-17T00:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T00:51:28.097-08:00</updated><title type='text'>November 16... The Lovely Apprentice</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SSEuzIVKc6I/AAAAAAAABGs/RTcZmmQTtc4/s1600-h/apprentice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269544494944646050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SSEuzIVKc6I/AAAAAAAABGs/RTcZmmQTtc4/s400/apprentice.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I became an&lt;strong&gt; apprentice&lt;/strong&gt; to Pete's photography... took part of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;my first&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Wedding Photography Photoshoot Session&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Below are my favorite &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pictures he took of them, although there were plenty of really good shots. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269545839316822018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SSEwBYgd6AI/AAAAAAAABHE/uftFxAEZqt4/s400/Temp_Imports_94_-_Version_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269545841889768754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SSEwBiF59TI/AAAAAAAABHU/a3uk58w7b98/s400/Temp_Imports_134_-_Version_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269545837995992482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SSEwBTljpaI/AAAAAAAABHM/PSKUf6V8NAs/s400/Temp_Imports_118_-_Version_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Please &lt;strong&gt;check out his blog&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://peteloganphotography.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://peteloganphotography.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If any of you need photoshoots for anything, he would love to do them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for you.&lt;br /&gt;(Yes, I am advertising. He is that good. Ha) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Also, check out the photos of Kate and I below, which he took&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this weekend... she's all dolled up for Bingham Ball!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269544494204196530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SSEuzFkoFrI/AAAAAAAABG0/CstytS1MLGA/s400/kate.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269544495587622962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SSEuzKudgDI/AAAAAAAABG8/LH3tuCyiwho/s400/kate3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-4749108637379368796?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/4749108637379368796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=4749108637379368796' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/4749108637379368796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/4749108637379368796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/11/november-16-lovely-apprentice.html' title='November 16... The Lovely Apprentice'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SSEuzIVKc6I/AAAAAAAABGs/RTcZmmQTtc4/s72-c/apprentice.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-449487337229775988</id><published>2008-11-17T00:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T00:42:39.126-08:00</updated><title type='text'>November 15... C S-plendid.</title><content type='html'>Today I went to the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;2nd Monthly SLC CouchSurfing Stammtisch!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was absolutely fantastic! We all met in a pub called Desert's Edge in Trolley Square. I was a bit unsure of how things would go at first... but suddenly I looked around and the entire table was full. It was such an eye-opener to look at all the different kinds of people at that table, and ponder what crazy circumstances brought them to the CS world. I like to think it's the common interest of traveling, gaining new experiences, and helping others acheive that same goal.&lt;br /&gt;Halfway through the dinner. we all switched places and got to meet other people, and I met a lot of really awesome ones. A guy from Spain, an american girl from Norway, a couple visiting America for 3 months from Belgium, friends from High School, a man who designed his own line of outdoor shoes, a guy who backpacked alone for three months across the western U.S., a girl from Rhode Island who kite surfs (I didn't even know what that was before....), and of course, the awesome Ambassador of Logan's CS network... Anthony. It was really laid-back and awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterwords, we took to the streets of Salt Lake to go to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Boing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, a house that has live shows with crappy bands and even crappier (or scary) food... it was a new thing that was&lt;em&gt; definitely&lt;/em&gt; sketchy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-449487337229775988?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/449487337229775988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=449487337229775988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/449487337229775988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/449487337229775988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/11/november-15-toast-to.html' title='November 15... C S-plendid.'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-906591111304399473</id><published>2008-11-17T00:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T00:16:37.541-08:00</updated><title type='text'>November 14... The Camera Loves You, Dahling</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SSEl8AR8PPI/AAAAAAAABGU/Gm8DupxlIQo/s1600-h/me+22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269534751797820658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SSEl8AR8PPI/AAAAAAAABGU/Gm8DupxlIQo/s400/me+22.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Good news... a flash just entered my life, via Pete! That's right, folks, today &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I learned how to assemble a flash and use it outside to get the right lighting.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; And the outcome was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;my first official&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;photoshoot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... Let me tell you, how great it is to feel so &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;"In the spotlight"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Literally. Also, it is &lt;em&gt;waaay &lt;/em&gt;too much fun to scamper around a big empty feild toting a giant umbrella :)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269534752344895906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SSEl8CUX8aI/AAAAAAAABGc/DTh1RHmr2Qo/s400/me+33.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;Yeah... he said "Googley Eyes".&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-906591111304399473?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/906591111304399473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=906591111304399473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/906591111304399473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/906591111304399473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/11/november-14-camera-loves-you-dahling.html' title='November 14... The Camera Loves You, Dahling'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SSEl8AR8PPI/AAAAAAAABGU/Gm8DupxlIQo/s72-c/me+22.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-2512288972257677916</id><published>2008-11-16T23:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T00:04:33.525-08:00</updated><title type='text'>November 13... Bottled Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Ever since The Rescuers came out, I have wanted to do this new thing.  Today, Pete and I wrote a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;message in a bottle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, which I will hopefully float out to First or Second Dam soon.  Not necessarily a cry for help from a kidnapping or anything, but more of a word vomit... some life lessons I've learned, randomness, backwards writing, you know how it goes.  Hopefully whoever gets the message will be uplifted, inspired, creeped out, or confused.  Either way, I'm just getting the message out there :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-2512288972257677916?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/2512288972257677916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=2512288972257677916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/2512288972257677916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/2512288972257677916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/11/november-13-bottled-up.html' title='November 13... Bottled Up'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-2954725618007114257</id><published>2008-11-16T23:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T23:57:56.180-08:00</updated><title type='text'>November 12... Lost In Translation...?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;...Or the carmel-y delicious-ness of foreign candy.   Thanks to my roommate Hailey, today's new thing was trying a candy her boss gave her from France.  &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;CARAMBAR.&lt;/span&gt;  ...and to be honest, it didn't really taste as exotic as I'd have liked it to.   In the future, I think I'll stick to Roman chocolate, and deliciously beautiful roman men... yes... that sounds a lot better.&lt;a href="http://images.amazon.com/images/P/2749902118.08._SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 475px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 465px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://images.amazon.com/images/P/2749902118.08._SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; And just for kicks (the translation or words I can remember from french class):&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What is the (somthing) for your ears (something) of the tongue?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...yeah.  I suck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-2954725618007114257?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/2954725618007114257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=2954725618007114257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/2954725618007114257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/2954725618007114257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/11/november-12-lost-in-translation.html' title='November 12... Lost In Translation...?'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-4710540551433225149</id><published>2008-11-11T23:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T00:03:09.465-08:00</updated><title type='text'>November 11... "R.I.P." Phonebook.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SRqMRgYvBgI/AAAAAAAABGM/paT5_CEjKw4/s1600-h/opp+245.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267676946542560770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SRqMRgYvBgI/AAAAAAAABGM/paT5_CEjKw4/s320/opp+245.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Today I learned how to &lt;strong&gt;rip a phone book in half.&lt;/strong&gt; It took me three phone books and ridiculously sore fingers before I could pull it off, but I didn't give up. That phone book is ripped... just like my biceps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-d549c988e390ed0c" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd549c988e390ed0c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331668472%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5D9A3AD039897F466FA7732A6F984C483434A1A2.14E1C45483B99C860BFC39B11EEB32FC679431B7%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd549c988e390ed0c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Do_4C4nSO5_TgtPq1xyUVWkIP2iU&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd549c988e390ed0c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331668472%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5D9A3AD039897F466FA7732A6F984C483434A1A2.14E1C45483B99C860BFC39B11EEB32FC679431B7%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd549c988e390ed0c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Do_4C4nSO5_TgtPq1xyUVWkIP2iU&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-4710540551433225149?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=d549c988e390ed0c&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/4710540551433225149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=4710540551433225149' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/4710540551433225149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/4710540551433225149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/11/november-11-rip-phonebook.html' title='November 11... &quot;R.I.P.&quot; Phonebook.'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SRqMRgYvBgI/AAAAAAAABGM/paT5_CEjKw4/s72-c/opp+245.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-5023000472772562656</id><published>2008-11-11T23:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T23:54:06.242-08:00</updated><title type='text'>November 10... That's Funny...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Today I went to class, my piano lesson, practiced, and hung out with friends.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267675414070164562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SRqK4Te1_FI/AAAAAAAABGE/9qmCzl7XLBQ/s320/opp+239.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...Wearing a clown nose.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-5023000472772562656?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/5023000472772562656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=5023000472772562656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/5023000472772562656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/5023000472772562656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/11/november-10-thats-funny.html' title='November 10... That&apos;s Funny...'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SRqK4Te1_FI/AAAAAAAABGE/9qmCzl7XLBQ/s72-c/opp+239.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-6935232363088231406</id><published>2008-11-10T01:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T01:10:51.214-08:00</updated><title type='text'>November 9... Read at your own risk</title><content type='html'>It's true... sometimes new things force me to get down and dirty.  Maybe not in the way we want to think about, but that's what makes life so easy to laugh about.  Either that, or Sunday just always ushers in weird new things of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I was forced to plunge someone else's poop in the toilet.&lt;/strong&gt;  If you actually have the desire to be seriously disgusted, you can watch the video.  But just so you know, there's no recovering from this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in case you were wondering how it all turned out, I was victorious :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-11dc4b47229c450e" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D11dc4b47229c450e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331668472%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D747F83B1FA2FADAAAE5E659750BAEED4FAA4EFA4.67C21FDF0CA61D0FBD679E47DCA0FDA60BF1CAE7%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D11dc4b47229c450e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DOB0LATdz8qI-dfbAILgwcoWFujk&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D11dc4b47229c450e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331668472%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D747F83B1FA2FADAAAE5E659750BAEED4FAA4EFA4.67C21FDF0CA61D0FBD679E47DCA0FDA60BF1CAE7%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D11dc4b47229c450e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DOB0LATdz8qI-dfbAILgwcoWFujk&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-6935232363088231406?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=11dc4b47229c450e&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/6935232363088231406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=6935232363088231406' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/6935232363088231406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/6935232363088231406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/11/november-9-read-at-your-own-risk.html' title='November 9... Read at your own risk'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-5627928641013698759</id><published>2008-11-10T00:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T00:55:35.433-08:00</updated><title type='text'>November 8... Star Player</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266946864525241970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SRf0RI7ibnI/AAAAAAAABFk/lennhyS1T-s/s320/opo+254.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SRf0RRKMF7I/AAAAAAAABFs/2oMOcLIbl1s/s1600-h/opo+255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266946866734176178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SRf0RRKMF7I/AAAAAAAABFs/2oMOcLIbl1s/s320/opo+255.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I learned how to make a star (and a heart) with a rubber band&lt;/strong&gt;... it brings me back to my younger Cat's Cradle days... I used to be the best at those. (refer to video if you want to see my skills first hand... first "hand"...hah hah hah)&lt;br /&gt;I also learned how to &lt;strong&gt;fold a shirt another way&lt;/strong&gt;- apparently Aero didn't teach us all the techniques we needed to know to succeed... I am positively livid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All all this done at the USU basketball game... the only thing that could've topped off the night was to get on the Jumbotron...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WHICH REALLY HAPPENED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-c04472fd38af1bfe" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc04472fd38af1bfe%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331668472%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7F529DCA1A7E0E1D3B357E18CB41F54AC825957B.7472B5355F131D8A64687B552BF813DD8597490C%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc04472fd38af1bfe%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DexlE5ymiV5Spf9wvJbX0B0UIXBw&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc04472fd38af1bfe%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331668472%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7F529DCA1A7E0E1D3B357E18CB41F54AC825957B.7472B5355F131D8A64687B552BF813DD8597490C%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc04472fd38af1bfe%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DexlE5ymiV5Spf9wvJbX0B0UIXBw&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-5627928641013698759?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=c04472fd38af1bfe&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/5627928641013698759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=5627928641013698759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/5627928641013698759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/5627928641013698759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/11/november-8-star-player.html' title='November 8... Star Player'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SRf0RI7ibnI/AAAAAAAABFk/lennhyS1T-s/s72-c/opo+254.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-694409002038620631</id><published>2008-11-08T13:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T00:41:31.172-08:00</updated><title type='text'>November 7... It's Impossible? Let's start working.</title><content type='html'>Of all the movies I have seen so far, nothing has moved, astounded, or inspired me so much as &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Man On Wire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.  For fear of diminishing it with my insignificant words, I will just encourage you to at least view the trailer and go out on a limb- watch it for yourself.  I promise you won't be disappointed.  Just beware if you see it in the &lt;strong&gt;Logan Arts Cinema&lt;/strong&gt;, which is where I saw it... it's a bit chilly :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 361px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://trishutchinson.files.wordpress.com/2008/07/petit3a1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.filmcatcher.com/uploads/img/posts/large_petit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 453px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 277px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.filmcatcher.com/uploads/img/posts/large_petit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;“To me it’s so simple that life should be lived on the edge of life. You have to exercise in rebellion, to refuse to taper yourself to rules, to refuse your own success, to refuse to repeat yourself to see every day, every year, every idea as a true challenge and then you are going to live your life on a tight rope.”  -Philippe Petit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-694409002038620631?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/694409002038620631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=694409002038620631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/694409002038620631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/694409002038620631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/11/november-7-its-impossible-lets-start.html' title='November 7... It&apos;s Impossible? Let&apos;s start working.'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-4580872868636484405</id><published>2008-11-06T22:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T00:27:32.781-08:00</updated><title type='text'>November 6... Just for the record</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SRfwOt5jlOI/AAAAAAAABFc/tX5p2PkoWPE/s1600-h/opo+246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266942424862921954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SRfwOt5jlOI/AAAAAAAABFc/tX5p2PkoWPE/s400/opo+246.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mel has done this a few times, and it really appealed to my artistic side. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I spray painted a vinyl record from the DI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... Glen Hansard from The Frames, and I did it all by myself! Without training wheels, even.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-4580872868636484405?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/4580872868636484405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=4580872868636484405' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/4580872868636484405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/4580872868636484405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/11/november-6-secret-secret-i-got-secret.html' title='November 6... Just for the record'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SRfwOt5jlOI/AAAAAAAABFc/tX5p2PkoWPE/s72-c/opo+246.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-8826002066272990058</id><published>2008-11-06T13:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T13:39:09.153-08:00</updated><title type='text'>November 5... Science Rules.</title><content type='html'>I sat on a &lt;strong&gt;chair completely made of cardboard&lt;/strong&gt; that supported all my weight.  It's amazing what people can make from regular household items!  Next on the list: find furniture made from coke bottles? ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-8826002066272990058?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/8826002066272990058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=8826002066272990058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/8826002066272990058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/8826002066272990058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/11/november-5-science-rules.html' title='November 5... Science Rules.'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-5711556113996793566</id><published>2008-11-04T20:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T20:51:41.202-08:00</updated><title type='text'>November 4... Politically Speaking</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.topnews.in/usa/files/poll_obama_vs_mccain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 360px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 235px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.topnews.in/usa/files/poll_obama_vs_mccain.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/16438329/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Barack Obama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;, a 47-year-old first-term senator from Illinois, shattered more than 200 years of history Tuesday night by winning election as the first African-American president in the history of the United States, according to projections by NBC News.&lt;br /&gt;Obama reached the 270 electoral votes he needed for election at 11 p.m. ET, when NBC News projected that he would win California, Washington and Oregon. The Associated Press reported shortly after 11 p.m. that Obama’s opponent, Republican Sen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/16438320/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;John McCain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt; of Arizona, had called Obama to offer his congratulations.&lt;br /&gt;Campaigning as a technocratic agent of change in Washington pathbreaking civil rights figure, Obama swept to victory over McCain , whose running mate, Alaska Gov. Sarah Palin, was seeking to become the nation’s first female vice president.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Although my new thing of the day was not voting (I'm not registered... I know...), I wanted to at least participate. So, tonight &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I followed the elections on the computer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I wish I had an opinion, but I haven't done the research.  I just hope that being under Obama will allow for continuous new things :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-5711556113996793566?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/5711556113996793566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=5711556113996793566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/5711556113996793566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/5711556113996793566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/11/november-4-politically-speaking.html' title='November 4... Politically Speaking'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-1785217291698358304</id><published>2008-11-04T20:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T20:47:40.225-08:00</updated><title type='text'>November 3... New to the Cubed Power</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SREjGMUaokI/AAAAAAAABFU/5SCC1Uk3DWs/s1600-h/nn+237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265028028665864770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SREjGMUaokI/AAAAAAAABFU/5SCC1Uk3DWs/s200/nn+237.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I ate this cube today... a Thai dessert with coconut that resembles jello. Not my favorite, but definitely worth a risk. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-1785217291698358304?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/1785217291698358304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=1785217291698358304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/1785217291698358304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/1785217291698358304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/11/november-4-new-to-cubed-power.html' title='November 3... New to the Cubed Power'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SREjGMUaokI/AAAAAAAABFU/5SCC1Uk3DWs/s72-c/nn+237.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-1099278830702098487</id><published>2008-11-03T12:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T12:07:30.955-08:00</updated><title type='text'>November 2... Pedigree For Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://graphics8.nytimes.com/images/2008/02/11/sports/dogshow1a_groom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 600px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://graphics8.nytimes.com/images/2008/02/11/sports/dogshow1a_groom.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I  actually sat down and watched a dog show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on tv today with my sister Kate.  And she knew the breed for every dog on there.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was just trying to keep from laughing at their ridiculous haircuts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-1099278830702098487?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/1099278830702098487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=1099278830702098487' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/1099278830702098487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/1099278830702098487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/11/november-2-pedigree-for-me.html' title='November 2... Pedigree For Me'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-4839718935705679264</id><published>2008-11-03T11:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T12:01:55.850-08:00</updated><title type='text'>November 1... Bridezilla</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SQ9YYnfl8KI/AAAAAAAABFM/xTGyuf1Ilao/s1600-h/n531996571_1427591_6738.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264523669360996514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SQ9YYnfl8KI/AAAAAAAABFM/xTGyuf1Ilao/s400/n531996571_1427591_6738.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Race me to the alter!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today I tried on a wedding veil, just because I've always wanted to feel like a princess.  I think the absence of a poofy white dress threw the mood off a bit, though...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-4839718935705679264?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/4839718935705679264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=4839718935705679264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/4839718935705679264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/4839718935705679264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/11/november-1-bridezilla.html' title='November 1... Bridezilla'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SQ9YYnfl8KI/AAAAAAAABFM/xTGyuf1Ilao/s72-c/n531996571_1427591_6738.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-1389564030796700479</id><published>2008-11-03T11:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T11:56:41.868-08:00</updated><title type='text'>October 31... Amelie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Without you, today's emotions would be the scurf of yesterday's."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 311px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 450px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://images.allposters.com/images/125/003_amelie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Amelie has a strange feeling of absolute harmony. It's a perfect moment. A soft light, a scent in the air, the quiet murmur of the city. A surge of love, an urge to help mankind overcomes her."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;...And that is how Friday's new thing of the day settles into this blog. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;AMELIE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; A movie that I've had on the list for years, and definitely worthy of the title for October 31st. A Happy Halloween to all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-1389564030796700479?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/1389564030796700479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=1389564030796700479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/1389564030796700479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/1389564030796700479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/11/october-31-amelie_03.html' title='October 31... Amelie'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-2437729974989241078</id><published>2008-11-01T22:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T11:51:47.285-08:00</updated><title type='text'>October 30... I spy</title><content type='html'>Today was the &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;first official meeting of the Photography Scavenger Hunt contest&lt;/span&gt;. Or rather, organization. It consisted of me, Pete, and Melissa, and we all got together and shared our pictures. I had made a list earlier that week with eight items, which were as follows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Leaves&lt;br /&gt;Your reflection in an unexpected place&lt;br /&gt;Bright colors&lt;br /&gt;An animal&lt;br /&gt;An interesting shadow&lt;br /&gt;Something that depicts the word "neglected"&lt;br /&gt;A different perspective&lt;br /&gt;An action shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;It was a really great opportunity to expand my creative boundaries and get myself out there taking pictures again. Here are a few shots that I enjoyed taking... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264520947445950210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SQ9V6LkeZwI/AAAAAAAABFE/Nc7yU3Z7F9s/s320/everything.+literally+117.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264520943122954514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SQ9V57dyuRI/AAAAAAAABE8/h70zvCzTs8E/s320/everything.+literally+126.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264520929475350498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SQ9V5In8z-I/AAAAAAAABE0/Loc8loInZ9U/s320/everything.+literally+155.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264520918605887730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SQ9V4gId-PI/AAAAAAAABEs/QP53h8wmA7U/s320/everything.+literally+105.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-2437729974989241078?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/2437729974989241078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=2437729974989241078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/2437729974989241078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/2437729974989241078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/11/october-30-i-spy.html' title='October 30... I spy'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SQ9V6LkeZwI/AAAAAAAABFE/Nc7yU3Z7F9s/s72-c/everything.+literally+117.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-4622657606061711174</id><published>2008-10-30T00:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T00:33:55.307-07:00</updated><title type='text'>October 29... Tiki Marsala</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SQlhnmjeb9I/AAAAAAAABEE/wUk1Hj1Jz9Q/s1600-h/everything.+literally+158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262844972551270354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SQlhnmjeb9I/AAAAAAAABEE/wUk1Hj1Jz9Q/s320/everything.+literally+158.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262844991815403202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SQlhouUZxsI/AAAAAAAABEM/lXY1PUtOSpE/s320/everything.+literally+159.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I finally did it. I ate Indian Food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cccccc;"&gt;All of it.... delicious. Chicken Tiki Marsala and a coconut one as well. It had a lot of different flavors and spices, and I was very impressed with everything. I can say (and very cheesy, if I may add) that this new thing was a real "treat".  Har har har.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-4622657606061711174?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/4622657606061711174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=4622657606061711174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/4622657606061711174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/4622657606061711174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/10/october-29-spicing-things-up.html' title='October 29... Tiki Marsala'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SQlhnmjeb9I/AAAAAAAABEE/wUk1Hj1Jz9Q/s72-c/everything.+literally+158.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-7424195957755116995</id><published>2008-10-30T00:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T00:23:25.577-07:00</updated><title type='text'>October 28... MRAZMERIZED.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SQlfkZMcQEI/AAAAAAAABD8/cEEib5rBX8w/s1600-h/n542837804_1473580_379.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262842718402134082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SQlfkZMcQEI/AAAAAAAABD8/cEEib5rBX8w/s320/n542837804_1473580_379.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SQlfkKzUX8I/AAAAAAAABD0/VGNDs9aK9wQ/s1600-h/everything.+literally+132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262842714538663874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SQlfkKzUX8I/AAAAAAAABD0/VGNDs9aK9wQ/s320/everything.+literally+132.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SQlfju5QYTI/AAAAAAAABDs/WG_AQti7s-c/s1600-h/everything.+literally+144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262842707047375154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SQlfju5QYTI/AAAAAAAABDs/WG_AQti7s-c/s320/everything.+literally+144.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Seeing Jason Mraz live in concert is a new thing I've ALWAYS wanted to do. And it was everything I knew it would be. (Plus I got to stand 10 feet away from him!!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Some things Jason taught me:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Don't let your mind get in the way of you having fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-Even Jason's spit is sexy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-It's cool to have a Lawn Gnome sitting on the table with all your mallets and instruments.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-Wear a cool hat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-If you take a polariod... share it with the crowd.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-Love is an exploding tank of hearts in a field of lilacs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also: He can whistle. Very good. And sing Bob Marley. That guy is just so dang perfect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-4829cd99398d83f6" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4829cd99398d83f6%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331668472%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DC622EE2B17F7CBBA66FFD20BBBEE47E2E71D913.7F474809A585109B14671DBDFB93263095CA34E9%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4829cd99398d83f6%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DcOgQ2aPh0vqba4T1eqCqbKJrDzQ&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4829cd99398d83f6%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331668472%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DC622EE2B17F7CBBA66FFD20BBBEE47E2E71D913.7F474809A585109B14671DBDFB93263095CA34E9%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4829cd99398d83f6%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DcOgQ2aPh0vqba4T1eqCqbKJrDzQ&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-7424195957755116995?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=4829cd99398d83f6&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/7424195957755116995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=7424195957755116995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/7424195957755116995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/7424195957755116995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/10/october-28-mrazmerized.html' title='October 28... MRAZMERIZED.'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SQlfkZMcQEI/AAAAAAAABD8/cEEib5rBX8w/s72-c/n542837804_1473580_379.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-101368159974454738</id><published>2008-10-30T00:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T00:10:46.102-07:00</updated><title type='text'>October 27... A cd and some fruit.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Daphne and I recorded ourselves for the first time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  This is how it went: &lt;div&gt;(Halfway through the piece) "Wait... I don't think it's recording.  Let me try again." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(At the end of the first time) "No.  It didn't record.  Let's try it again.  Ok, it's good."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(At the end of the second time) "NOOOOO!!  It didn't record again.  Let's find someone to fix it.."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And so on, and so forth... this is how the Fifth Version was created.  But let me tell you, it is absolutely glorious.  It was a bit nerve-racking, but in the end, it was ultimately a fine performance.&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 289px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 458px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://img.alibaba.com/photo/50681279/Canned_Lychees_in_Light_Syrup.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also done today: Pete let me try some Lychee.  They are a fruit from Asia, and they taste a bit like a mix between pineapple and pears and something else I can't put my finger on.  I love fruit.  Mmmmm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-101368159974454738?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/101368159974454738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=101368159974454738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/101368159974454738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/101368159974454738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/10/october-27-cd-and-some-fruit.html' title='October 27... A cd and some fruit.'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-2563221921903947750</id><published>2008-10-29T23:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T00:02:31.882-07:00</updated><title type='text'>October 26... Don't Read Into This Too Much</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.birddigiscoping.com/blogstudio2b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 641px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 641px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.birddigiscoping.com/blogstudio2b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Utilizing Spencer's book, &lt;strong&gt;I started learning about Nature Photography&lt;/strong&gt;. I didn't get very far, but I did learn some interesting tips on how to photgraphy with harsh light, soft light, backlights, sidelights, and reflected light. Hopefully I can put it into use sometime soon! One day my pictures will look as good as this one... one day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-2563221921903947750?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/2563221921903947750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=2563221921903947750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/2563221921903947750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/2563221921903947750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/10/october-26-dont-read-into-this-too-much.html' title='October 26... Don&apos;t Read Into This Too Much'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-3315572242257736010</id><published>2008-10-29T23:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T23:54:12.274-07:00</updated><title type='text'>October 25... The Hocky Pocky</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;On my way to watch my sister dance for the NYCDA competition, Spencer and I entered into a whole different world... or so it seemed. This world was, in actuality, just &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;the Salt Palace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. This is a ginormous building located in downtown Salt Lake, and quite the adventure to nagavate through. It took us down a few flights of escalators, around corners, and through strange hallways to make it to our final destination. But we made it eventually, and my sister did fabulous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Afterwords, on the TRAX ride home, we met two girls that had just came from the Anime Convention downtown. (I know, right??) After we had listened to them for a few minutes, they proceeded to offer us &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;"Pocky"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; an apparently famous snack in Japan. (And a few other places, I'm told) These little chocolate-covered breadsticks were quite tasty... and (as the box states) apparently referred to as the "Super Snack". Thank you Japan, for giving us Pocky, and gigantic-eyed cartoons with pokey hair!&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 287px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 540px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.ilike.org.uk/stuff/sweets/japan/images/pocky.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 462px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 294px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i152.photobucket.com/albums/s174/Shaylee_Uzumaki_chan/Other%20Unknown%20Anime/pocky.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-3315572242257736010?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/3315572242257736010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=3315572242257736010' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/3315572242257736010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/3315572242257736010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/10/october-25-hocky-pocky.html' title='October 25... The Hocky Pocky'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i152.photobucket.com/albums/s174/Shaylee_Uzumaki_chan/Other%20Unknown%20Anime/th_pocky.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-6742072580940824684</id><published>2008-10-29T23:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T23:42:52.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'>October 24... The only dance left is the Robot, and the Robo-Boogie.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.joshspear.com/wordpress/wp-content/uploads/2007/05/conchords.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 550px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 279px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.joshspear.com/wordpress/wp-content/uploads/2007/05/conchords.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Inspired by Flight Of The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Conchords&lt;/span&gt;, today's new thing was&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;WEARING A HOME MADE ROBOT COSTUME&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to the Annual &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;YC&lt;/span&gt; Halloween Carnival. I'm talking spray-painted cardboard box, hangers for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;antennae&lt;/span&gt;, and buttons to press for sprinkles (I was the cookie decorating booth). If you don't believe me, a picture says a thousand words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262833131872501330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SQlW2YlqvlI/AAAAAAAABDk/HYlbpveW_kE/s320/everything.+literally+067.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262832874063779538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SQlWnYLR1tI/AAAAAAAABDc/WYVGZIlxLko/s400/everything.+literally+069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-6742072580940824684?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/6742072580940824684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=6742072580940824684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/6742072580940824684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/6742072580940824684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/10/october-24-only-dance-left-is-robot-and.html' title='October 24... The only dance left is the Robot, and the Robo-Boogie.'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SQlW2YlqvlI/AAAAAAAABDk/HYlbpveW_kE/s72-c/everything.+literally+067.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-6040891529272005464</id><published>2008-10-29T23:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T23:43:37.404-07:00</updated><title type='text'>October 23... Say Ahh...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;I accompanied a vocal major&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; today for the first time. Weirdest thing ever... I walk in, and they were making buzzing noises with their throats. It went fine I suppose. But let me tell you, vocal majors are on a level all of their own. Very odd.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-6040891529272005464?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/6040891529272005464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=6040891529272005464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/6040891529272005464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/6040891529272005464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/10/october-23.html' title='October 23... Say Ahh...'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-388499768335194385</id><published>2008-10-28T01:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T01:19:31.974-07:00</updated><title type='text'>October 22... Stare Master</title><content type='html'>Sometimes, the bus brings out my weird side. Today's new thing was inspired by the blue-eyed baby across the seat from me on an average trip to class. I was minding my own business, when I was suddenly startled as my gaze locked on the eyes of this infant, who had it in his diabolical mind to make me as uncomfortable as possible.  Who knew that babies could have such blatant stares?  So I did the only thing that seemed logical at the time.  I stared back.  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I had a staring contest with a baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 193px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.bbc.co.uk/parenting/images/300/baby_stare.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know what his mom could have been thinking.  I'd like to think that she couldn't see me in her peripherals, staring at her child.  But I'm sure she could.  All I care about is the fact that I won!  The baby blinked and turned his head (I'm sure it was in shame).  It took everything I had to resist the urge to yell, "I won!  You think you're so tough cause you're an innocent baby?!?  Well I WON!!!"  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wish that I had higher self esteem than to admit that it &lt;em&gt;seriously&lt;/em&gt; boosted my confidence to beat a baby in a staring contest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-388499768335194385?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/388499768335194385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=388499768335194385' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/388499768335194385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/388499768335194385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/10/october-22-stare-master.html' title='October 22... Stare Master'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-3949719852726252395</id><published>2008-10-28T01:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T01:02:21.318-07:00</updated><title type='text'>October 21... Don't you Fret</title><content type='html'>As suggested by Spencer, I tackled &lt;strong&gt;learning a new song on the guitar&lt;/strong&gt;.  ...Two, in fact.  New Slang by The Shins.  And when that one got easy, I switched to Blackbird, by the Beatles.  Now I can officially say that I am the Guitar Girl at the party.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-3949719852726252395?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/3949719852726252395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=3949719852726252395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/3949719852726252395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/3949719852726252395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/10/october-21-dont-you-fret.html' title='October 21... Don&apos;t you Fret'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-5171466966010925691</id><published>2008-10-28T00:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T01:00:03.207-07:00</updated><title type='text'>October 20... Ok, so back to the real world.</title><content type='html'>Monday.  School.  The drudgery hits, and you feel depressed.  What better way to kick that bad mood by sampling a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mint flavored Milky Way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;?  Try it Mikey, you'll like it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-5171466966010925691?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/5171466966010925691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=5171466966010925691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/5171466966010925691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/5171466966010925691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/10/october-20-ok-so-back-to-real-world.html' title='October 20... Ok, so back to the real world.'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-3862833378767710419</id><published>2008-10-27T23:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T00:55:12.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'>October 16-19... Portland.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;First of all, apologies to the emtpiness of this blog as of late. By now, you probably all know about my reluctance to make entries without rad pictures. Unfortunately, I still don't have all of them, but I will do the best with what I have.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If I could describe this weekend in one word, it would be &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;unbelieveable&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. There were so many new things that I decided to mush them all into one little blog, one little peek into what can only be described as the craziest and most random adventure. Why? Because I went....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;COUCH SURFING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;In Portland.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Impossible and crazy as it sounds, I got offered a chance to spend my fall break in a new place, and took it on a whim. My friend Pete took the wheel, and embarked on an 11 hour &lt;strong&gt;drive to Portland&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262099988596040514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SQa8D1Dao0I/AAAAAAAABC0/1-nnsyOU6-c/s320/Portland_Couchsurf_83.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the way there, I checked off a few new things... we&lt;strong&gt; drove in the city of Boise, Idaho&lt;/strong&gt; (All I have to say is tractors... lots of tractors...) &lt;strong&gt;I learned some Thai phrases&lt;/strong&gt; to use on my grandma Aree, we&lt;strong&gt; drove through Oregon, &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;I had my first Couch Surfing experience&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I should probably take this time here to explain exactly what this entails. Couch Surfing is a net-based hospitality network, designed to help fellow travelers like myself. Basically, people offer up their couches/air matresses/whatever they have for travelers to sleep on during their trips. Pete, whilst looking for a fun Fall Break vacation, stumbled upon Ashley and David's profile, a couple living in a small studio apartment in downtown Portland. After reading about them, he just knew that he had to go, and extended the invitation out to me. I was shocked at first, but completely excited, and before I knew it, I was wandering the streets of Portland. And that basically explains the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Some new things I can remember off the top of my head without pictures:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;- I visited Pioneer Square and ate a Honkin' Huge Burrito. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;- I saw the most photographed dog in Portland.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;- I used a morse-code machine in the Wells Fargo museum/bank.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;- I ate a Captain Crunch donut at Voodoo Donuts (It's next to the anime porn shop, and don't you forget it!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;- I bought my first used book (The Prince, by Machiavelli) in the largest independent new and used bookstore in the world... Powell's Bookstore.  It was radical.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;- I tried tea at the Golden Horse in Chinatown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;- I also ate soup with duck in it :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;- I saw a movie (The Dutchess) in a Portland movie theater.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;- I ate a delicious biscuit at the Portland Farmer's Market on PSU campus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;- I went to the Saturday Market.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;- I wore a Bindi on my forehead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;- I took a real Portland train and walked with Ashley and Pete to 23rd street.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;- I walked next to the river and took a picture of the bridges.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;- I tried Lebanese food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;- I tried Amaretto gelato.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;- I laid in the grass at Couch Park.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;- We bought a Portland Lottery Ticket (Ok, Pete bought that one, but I witnessed it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;- I heard the whole version of An American In Paris.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262099970222171506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SQa8CwmvpXI/AAAAAAAABCc/YDscMzyBnME/s320/ash+and+david.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me, Pete, David and Ashley.  They look like they fell asleep, but they were just pretending to hate us.  They really loved us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These pictures are thanks to Pete, who is such a better photographer than myself.  But I'm sure it helps to have a digital Sony too :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262105617304157938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SQbBLdoAfvI/AAAAAAAABDM/WA-ryetimPY/s320/Portland_Couchsurf_188.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262105615288653074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SQbBLWHeVRI/AAAAAAAABDE/KiT3Ohduy5A/s320/Portland_Couchsurf_225.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262105622068485618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SQbBLvX6XfI/AAAAAAAABDU/nTVfO6bQeUA/s320/Portland_Couchsurf_332.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262099988814457250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SQa8D13faaI/AAAAAAAABCs/iqfMJZpbVVY/s320/Portland_Couchsurf_45.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262099982704021666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SQa8DfGpkKI/AAAAAAAABCk/RqalLnVow6U/s320/love.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262105609415117602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SQbBLAPHSyI/AAAAAAAABC8/YvOwRjaZf3M/s320/Portland_Couchsurf_329.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-3862833378767710419?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/3862833378767710419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=3862833378767710419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/3862833378767710419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/3862833378767710419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/10/october-16-19-portland.html' title='October 16-19... Portland.'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SQa8D1Dao0I/AAAAAAAABC0/1-nnsyOU6-c/s72-c/Portland_Couchsurf_83.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-260887468789440735</id><published>2008-10-16T00:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T00:45:15.612-07:00</updated><title type='text'>October 15... The shadow and the light</title><content type='html'>Today's new thing was being &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;"ADJUSTED"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in Yoga.  Basically, you're laying on your back already relaxed, and the adjustment just brings your body into a more straight and "true" position.  My teacher describes it as "bringing out the light" in the person.  And man alive, it feels &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-260887468789440735?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/260887468789440735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=260887468789440735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/260887468789440735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/260887468789440735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/10/october-15-shadow-and-light.html' title='October 15... The shadow and the light'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-6461529197838847610</id><published>2008-10-16T00:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T00:31:43.758-07:00</updated><title type='text'>October 14... "Surprise Me."</title><content type='html'>New thing today was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;sitting at the bar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; at Angie's... you know the one I'm referring to.  The one that the creepo old men always sit at... the ones that blatantly stare.  And, while we were doing new things, Pete told the waitor to "surprise him", and on a whim, &lt;strong&gt;I did the same.&lt;/strong&gt;  He brought me out some nice French Toast, and when I asked him why he picked it, he replied "because he likes it."  Dude.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-6461529197838847610?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/6461529197838847610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=6461529197838847610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/6461529197838847610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/6461529197838847610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/10/october-14-surprise-me.html' title='October 14... &quot;Surprise Me.&quot;'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-3534704416917937330</id><published>2008-10-13T22:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T22:54:06.845-07:00</updated><title type='text'>October 13... Greenhouse Giddiness.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256882239402792290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SPQyi2mp1WI/AAAAAAAABBc/oWybs393aVM/s320/twist+023.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Every day I've walked past this greenhouse... every day I've been itching to leave my own impression... Today, I finally creeped up to it and scratched my mark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SPQyjbNvjyI/AAAAAAAABBk/fB8HqXkXVto/s1600-h/twist+022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256882249230421794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SPQyjbNvjyI/AAAAAAAABBk/fB8HqXkXVto/s320/twist+022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-3534704416917937330?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/3534704416917937330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=3534704416917937330' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/3534704416917937330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/3534704416917937330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/10/october-13-greenhouse-giddiness.html' title='October 13... Greenhouse Giddiness.'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SPQyi2mp1WI/AAAAAAAABBc/oWybs393aVM/s72-c/twist+023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-5927445244400310975</id><published>2008-10-12T22:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T23:24:39.357-07:00</updated><title type='text'>October 12... Playlist: Untitled</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I finally did it.... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I made a playlist of my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Songs I fondly remember from my childhood... songs that describe the way I was feeling at the time... It goes in chronological order from the end of elementary to today. I would have rather just shared the itunes files with you guys, but I don't know how to post a link to them. If anyone can figure it out, lemme know... that way you can actually sample them if you so wish. Anyways... enjoy. I added a bit of commentary, it's easier to see the changes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;And so it begins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;(Earlier years)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Fantasy- Mariah Carey &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Miss Otis Regrets- Bette Midler &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I Will Always Love You- Whitney Houston&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Any Man of Mine- Shania Twain &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;If You Want to Be a Good Girl (Get Yourself a Bad Boy) -Backstreet Boys &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Wannabe -Spice Girls &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I Believe -Blessid Union of Souls &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;(They Long to Be) Close to You -Carpenters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;(Middle School begins... Cortni starts to watch MTV.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Anything But Ordinary -Avril Lavigne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Rollout (My Business) -Ludacris &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Good Lives - Eve 6 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Transit Gloria ... Glory Fades - Brand New&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Island In The Sun -Weezer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Send the Pain Below -Chevelle &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Bless the Broken Road -Rascal Flatts &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Getting Into You -Relient K &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Head on Collision -New Found Glory &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Best of Me -The Starting Line &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;You can't fake it hard enough -Dashboard Confessional&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Hands Down -Dashboard Confessional&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Satellite -Dave Matthews Band&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Iris -Goo Goo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Love You Madly -Cake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Shoot The Moon -Norah Jones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Somewhere I Belong -Linkin Park&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Summer Girls -LFO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Future Freaks Me Out -Motion City Soundtrack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;In Reverie -Saves The Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Reptilia -The Strokes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Too Much Time on My Hands -Styx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Pretty Fly (For A White Guy) -The Offspring &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Blood Red Summer -Coheed &amp;amp; Cambria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Can't Stop -Red Hot Chilli Peppers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Time Is Running Out -Muse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Remedy (I Won't Worry) -Jason Mraz &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Say It Ain't So -Weezer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;High School begins... If I'd only prepared...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Phantom of the Opera -Phantom of the Opera&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;I clearly remember this being my alarm to wake up on the first day of 10th grade.. silly huh!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Disappearing One - Chris Cornell &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Nothing I Do-Jamie Cullum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;One Angry Dwarf And 200 Solemn Faces -Ben Folds Five&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;(the Tony Graham saga)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Under Pressure - Queen &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I Love You -Martina McBride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I Go Blind - Hootie &amp;amp; The Blowfish &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Up All Night -Unwritten Law &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Lonesome -Unwritten Law&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Beyond The Gray Sky -311 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Time Of Your Song - Matisyahu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;All Mixed Up - 311&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Nasim Joon -O.A.R. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Cailin -Unwritten Law&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Ho's -Pepper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Black Eyes, Blue Tears - Shania Twain &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;(Finding myself in high school)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Hello -Evanescence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;What If - Coldplay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;(enter Richie Loveridge)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Breathe In -Frou Frou &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Loose Ends -Imogen Heap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Sidewalk Pictures -Stephanie Smith &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Clark Gable -The Postal Service&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Click Click Click Click -Bishop Allen &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Such Great Heights -Iron &amp;amp; Wine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;(Enter Michael Thorup and teenage angst)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Dirty Little Secret -The All-American Rejects &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Secret -Maroon 5 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Satan is My Motor -Cake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Institutionalized -Suicidal Tendencies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Unwinding Cable Car -Anberlin &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;You Were Here -Pink Floyd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;In This Diary -The Ataris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I Will Follow You into the Dark -Death Cab for Cutie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Better Together -Jack Johnson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Point of No Return -Phantom of the Opera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Comfortably Numb -Pink Floyd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Dead -My Chemical Romance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Supermassive Black Hole -Muse &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;(Graduation and exit Tony Graham.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Movin' On -Stefanie Grubbs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Complainte de la Butte - Soundtrack Moulin Rouge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Rhapsody in G Minor, Op. 79, No. 2 -Brahms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Reflets dans l'eau -Debussey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Nocturne in E Minor, Op. 72, No. 1 -Chopin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Tony The Beat -The Sounds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;(College)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;a. Speak To Me b. Breathe -Pink Floyd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Shine on You Crazy Diamond, Pts. 1-5 -Pink Floyd&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;(Enter Steve Crass)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Blackbird -The Beatles &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Cold Hard B**** - Jet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;(Enter James Adams)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Prelude -Chiodos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;First Day Of My Life -Bright Eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;(Enter cold Logan Winter)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Divide Me -Kalai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Way You Look Tonight -Fred Astaire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;All These Days -Stephen Speaks &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;All The Way Up To Heaven -Guster &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Love -Mos Def&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;(Enter Tommy O'Dell)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Oh Yeah (Work)-Lil' Scrappy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Diary of Jane (acoustic) -Breaking Benjamin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Hip Hop Police - Chamillionaire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Sorry -Maria Mena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Almost Lover- A Fine Frenzy Almost Lover - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Face To Face -Daft Punk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;They Weren't There -Missy Higgins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;(Random)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Eggplant -Michael Franks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;(Enter latin boys from the DR)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Gasolina -Daddy Yankee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Sheep May Safely Graze -Leon Fleisher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Over the Rainbow -Jason Castro&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;(Enter Joshua Robert Lohner)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Way I Am-Ingrid Michaelson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Losing My Head -Kalai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;One, Two, Dancing With You -Mindy Gledhill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I: Allegro -J.S. Bach Brandenburg Concerto No. 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Falling - Keri Noble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;One More Robot/Sympathy 3000-21 -The Flaming Lips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;3. Rondo (Allegro) -Ludvig van Beethoven Piano concerto no. 5 "Emperor"; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Canzonetta (Andante) -Tchaikovsky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Violin Concerto No. 1 in G Minor, Op. 26: III. Finale: Allegro energico -Bruch: Violin Concerto No. 1 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;One Moment More -Mindy Smith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;(Exit college, Joshua Lohner and everyone else. Full time work and 10k training are pursued.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Curbside Prophet -Jason Mraz &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I Wish I Was A Punk Rocker (With Flowers In My Hair) -Sandi Thom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Tomorrow Too Late -Saves The Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Strong Ties -Kalai &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Marching Bands Of Manhattan -Death Cab for Cutie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;What I've Done (Acoustic Version) -Marié Digby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Run Like Hell -Pink Floyd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;(Enter Spencer Santiago Clark!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Stream Of Consciousness -Dream Theater &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Never Enough -Dream Theater&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The earth will shake -Thrice &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Like moths to the flame -Thrice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;5:19 -Matt Wertz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;(And we've made it full circle to Fall Semester 2009)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Idioteque -Radiohead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Subterranean Homesick Alien -Radiohead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Everything in its right place -Radiohead Ki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Trenchtown Rock -Bob Marley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Three Little Birds -Bob Marley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Bright Eyes -Jason Mraz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Turn Out The Light -The New Amsterdams &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Bittersweet Symphony -The Verve &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Etudes-Tableaux in G minor: Moderato -Rchmaninoff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Avalanche -Sufjan Stevens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;(Enter Pete)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Purple Rain -Prince (hahaha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Let Go -Frou Frou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-5927445244400310975?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/5927445244400310975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=5927445244400310975' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/5927445244400310975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/5927445244400310975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/10/october-12-titled-life.html' title='October 12... 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"Nuts to yer fiddles!" -Beethoven</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.frystreetquartet.com/img/homepic1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.frystreetquartet.com/img/homepic1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I heard Beethoven's last String Quartet he ever wrote, and Op. 130 with the Grosse Fuge ending&lt;/strong&gt;.  I won't try and attempt to describe, except to say that some things you just have to experience yourself, in the moment.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-8663034653300521885?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/8663034653300521885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=8663034653300521885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/8663034653300521885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/8663034653300521885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/10/october-11-nuts-to-yer-fiddles.html' title='October 11... &quot;Nuts to yer fiddles!&quot; -Beethoven'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-735327305085444403</id><published>2008-10-12T15:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T15:17:05.945-07:00</updated><title type='text'>October 10... Puzzling</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.blockstats.org/libraries/tetris_files/NES_Tetris_Box_Front.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.blockstats.org/libraries/tetris_files/NES_Tetris_Box_Front.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Whilst wandering the mall late this evening, I camest upon a used-electronics store... and this glorious game.  So my thing was &lt;strong&gt;playing the first form of Tetris ever made, on Super Nintendo.&lt;/strong&gt;  I'm talkin the original... just one player- not even the real recognizable Tetris theme song.  Just me, some blocks, and a good time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-735327305085444403?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/735327305085444403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=735327305085444403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/735327305085444403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/735327305085444403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/10/october-10-puzzling.html' title='October 10... Puzzling'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-3439883110489634052</id><published>2008-10-09T21:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T23:11:52.745-07:00</updated><title type='text'>October 9... Goldberg Variations</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Music expresses that which cannot be said and on which it is impossible to be silent." -Victor Hugo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://jischinger.files.wordpress.com/2007/04/gould2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://jischinger.files.wordpress.com/2007/04/gould2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I listened to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;The Goldberg Variations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; as a complete set... all 32 of them.  (Glenn Gould's recording)  It was an experience that I'll not soon forget.  (This could be partly because I listened to them whilst taking a relaxing soak in the tub.  It was probably about an hour.  I was extremely pruny.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-3439883110489634052?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/3439883110489634052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=3439883110489634052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/3439883110489634052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/3439883110489634052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/10/october-9-goldberg-variations.html' title='October 9... Goldberg Variations'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-9207814297974740605</id><published>2008-10-09T01:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T01:37:36.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'>October 8... Party Like It's 1999...?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SO3CK1W3_wI/AAAAAAAABBU/jr-ZARDiEBs/s1600-h/myYearbookPhoto4"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255069831588740866" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SO3CK1W3_wI/AAAAAAAABBU/jr-ZARDiEBs/s400/myYearbookPhoto4" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1960&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SO3CK4_VHwI/AAAAAAAABBM/e5qiZwaGYU0/s1600-h/myYearbookPhoto2"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255069832563728130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SO3CK4_VHwI/AAAAAAAABBM/e5qiZwaGYU0/s400/myYearbookPhoto2" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1968&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SO3CCI8QRaI/AAAAAAAABA8/p8yMn5vcYao/s1600-h/myYearbookPhoto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255069682226972066" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SO3CCI8QRaI/AAAAAAAABA8/p8yMn5vcYao/s400/myYearbookPhoto.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1994&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SO3CFvb9haI/AAAAAAAABBE/B_ASQVnnVNU/s1600-h/myYearbookPhoto1"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255069744100115874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SO3CFvb9haI/AAAAAAAABBE/B_ASQVnnVNU/s400/myYearbookPhoto1" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2000&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I yearbooked myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-9207814297974740605?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/9207814297974740605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=9207814297974740605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/9207814297974740605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/9207814297974740605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/10/october-8-party-like-its-1999.html' title='October 8... Party Like It&apos;s 1999...?'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SO3CK1W3_wI/AAAAAAAABBU/jr-ZARDiEBs/s72-c/myYearbookPhoto4' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-4722526822555306076</id><published>2008-10-09T01:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T01:33:24.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'>October 7... Kill the Prime Minister of Malyasia!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>I was hypnotized tonight... well... sort of. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I tried an I-Doser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... "Binaural Brain Doses" as they are scientifically called.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It kind of reminds me of the movie Total Recall, where the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;dreamy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Arnold Schwarzenegger pays to have a simulated "vacation" implanted in his brain. However, this wasn't quite the same. Basically what you do is find a nice quiet place, put on fancy headphones, clear you mind, and just listen to the "dose". The doses are a bunch of beeps designed to synchronize your brain waves to simulate "experiences".... such as the use of Marijuana or Cocaine, for example. And it's true- a lot of them were designed to give you simulated "highs" or trips. The one I tried wasn't a drug one, but I can't recall the actual name. I just remember listening to it and feeling my whole body start to tingle. It probably could have been more successful if I hadn't drifted off to a peaceful sleep in the middle... although I did wake up a few hours later in the early morning feeling really disoriented and fuzzy. I'm just glad it didn't end up like Total Recall, where Arnold has a seizure and tries to rip apart the scientists with his bursting biceps... I'll settle with the tingling for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-4722526822555306076?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/4722526822555306076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=4722526822555306076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/4722526822555306076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/4722526822555306076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/10/october-8-kill-prime-minister-of.html' title='October 7... Kill the Prime Minister of Malyasia!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-7110125674741537591</id><published>2008-10-07T00:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T00:44:15.368-07:00</updated><title type='text'>October 6... Piano Caves</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Piano Caves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I came, I saw, I conquered.  And I had to climb four ladders to get there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But I made it, and did this little number to the walls.  This signing of my name signifies all of myself that I've put into this building, into the music program.  As you can probably tell, it's a part of me... and now I am part of it!  (Thanks to Pete, who was my guide... and Cailie and I thought he was lying this whole time...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254312320504609346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SOsRN4qiukI/AAAAAAAABA0/IL3c3MhooTI/s400/piano+cave+020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Also done today worth mentioning: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I ate with a Biodegradable fork for the first time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  USU has gone &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Green&lt;/span&gt;, and they now make utensils made out of ground-up corn.  Go USU!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254312055936206866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SOsQ-fEhSBI/AAAAAAAABAs/fj7DXO78X4E/s400/piano+cave+018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-7110125674741537591?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/7110125674741537591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=7110125674741537591' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/7110125674741537591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/7110125674741537591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/10/october-6-piano-caves.html' title='October 6... Piano Caves'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SOsRN4qiukI/AAAAAAAABA0/IL3c3MhooTI/s72-c/piano+cave+020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-5881312603630477592</id><published>2008-10-06T15:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T15:55:26.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>October 5... In A Pickle</title><content type='html'>I sampled&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Bread-and-Butter Pickles&lt;/span&gt; today as my new thing... homemade, courtesy of my Grandparents.  I don't actually like pickles, but I figured they were worth a shot.  Apparently, I'm just not a pickle person... You'd think with a blog name like the mysterious pickle that I would like pickles...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-5881312603630477592?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/5881312603630477592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=5881312603630477592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/5881312603630477592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/5881312603630477592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/10/october-5-in-pickle.html' title='October 5... In A Pickle'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-6342877050137176993</id><published>2008-10-04T20:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T00:24:07.412-07:00</updated><title type='text'>October 4... Tacos al Pastor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SOsMjAM36OI/AAAAAAAABAk/ZqjcBytqZ4g/s1600-h/piano+cave+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254307185746766050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SOsMjAM36OI/AAAAAAAABAk/ZqjcBytqZ4g/s400/piano+cave+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://imagenes.infojardin.com/subiendo/images/klz1204850320p.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,255,0)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Spencer claims that his brother Nate can make me do anything if he tells me it's a "New-Thing-Of-The-Day". This could very well be true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://imagenes.infojardin.com/subiendo/images/klz1204850320p.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.friedbrainsandwich.com/Tacos_al_Pastor.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://www.friedbrainsandwich.com/Tacos_al_Pastor.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="FLOAT: left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ate &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,51)"&gt;Queso Oaxaca, Tacos al Pastor y Tunas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; today for a delicious between-conference snack. Go to the Mexican store if you don't know what those are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ole!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-6342877050137176993?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/6342877050137176993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=6342877050137176993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/6342877050137176993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/6342877050137176993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/10/october-4-tacos-al-pastor.html' title='October 4... Tacos al Pastor'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SOsMjAM36OI/AAAAAAAABAk/ZqjcBytqZ4g/s72-c/piano+cave+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-466555582609391747</id><published>2008-10-03T15:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T16:06:17.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'>October 3... We'll All Float On Anyway</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Take two people,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;an air matress of sorts,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;some Fresca,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;beavers and ducks,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;flip-flops for paddles,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and lots of laughs...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And you have today's new thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Floating on the waters of First Dam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253066709259775314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SOakVxLb7VI/AAAAAAAAA_8/1NKN9egmhic/s320/though+bubble+008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253066714430934594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SOakWEcVjkI/AAAAAAAABAE/YXflNPa4VeA/s320/though+bubble+015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253066721038948114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SOakWdDz1xI/AAAAAAAABAM/IrX1BtbpNIs/s320/though+bubble+017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SOajH2HQ_mI/AAAAAAAAA_0/WEoQ3xafJew/s1600-h/though+bubble+011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253065370554662498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SOajH2HQ_mI/AAAAAAAAA_0/WEoQ3xafJew/s400/though+bubble+011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-466555582609391747?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/466555582609391747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=466555582609391747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/466555582609391747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/466555582609391747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/10/october-3-well-all-float-on-anyway.html' title='October 3... We&apos;ll All Float On Anyway'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SOakVxLb7VI/AAAAAAAAA_8/1NKN9egmhic/s72-c/though+bubble+008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-8403881918368776623</id><published>2008-10-02T21:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T01:14:23.087-07:00</updated><title type='text'>October 2... Oh Snap!</title><content type='html'>I am &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; an athletic person. I am also not a fashion-savvy person. However, I clearly remember coveting a pair of warm-up pants for my entire Middle School years... It was a secret longing of mine- to want to belong to a sports team, and be there right with them when they tore off their pants and ran around rampant through the courts. Okay... that might be a bit dramatic... or it might not be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;As you can see, if you kindly tilt your head to the side, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ripping warm-ups off my body&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is not my calling in life. Yes, I tried it three times. 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So for now, I'm content to be the benchwarmer and watch the big stars play. &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.billtreece.com/lytebox/demotivators/images/failure_jpg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-8403881918368776623?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=1538d38e813f33ff&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=f381ef081f4a5eb4&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/8403881918368776623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=8403881918368776623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/8403881918368776623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/8403881918368776623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/10/october-2-oh-snap.html' title='October 2... Oh Snap!'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-2099078731524211665</id><published>2008-10-02T01:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T01:41:56.614-07:00</updated><title type='text'>October 1... Walk Barefoot So They Don't Have To</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;...They say you can learn a lot by walking a mile in someone else's shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SOSHvOnqckI/AAAAAAAAA_s/vntXtMHKg6U/s1600-h/aaah+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252472310868898370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SOSHvOnqckI/AAAAAAAAA_s/vntXtMHKg6U/s400/aaah+003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;donated the very shoes off my feet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for a great cause, &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Aggies for Africa&lt;/span&gt;. (Mine are the blue flip flops in the bottom RH corner.)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252472297061739522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SOSHubLx7AI/AAAAAAAAA_U/6vM60GPLUUE/s400/aaah+004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Basically, you donate all your old shoes and walk around barefoot to support this program. I searched my shoes for something to donate, and made the realization that I had left all my old unused shoes at home. However, that didn't stop me. I waltzed right into the TSC, found the shoe donation box, and flipped each of my flip flops into it proudly. It felt SO GOOD to be spontaneous, SO GOOD to serve, and just SO GOOD to walk around all day without shoes.  Before, my feet were squeaky clean....&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252472305454380338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SOSHu6cvdTI/AAAAAAAAA_k/HC-d5miTNEI/s400/aaah+005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And afterwords, my feet were caked with dirt.  (Notice the odd black spot on my left foot.  Gross...)  I was glad to take the challenge and put myself in that position for a day, and to be able to walk in someone else's shoes (Or the lack thereof).&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252472300459758034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SOSHun17kdI/AAAAAAAAA_c/bT6Xee1faPU/s400/aaah+008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-2099078731524211665?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/2099078731524211665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=2099078731524211665' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/2099078731524211665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/2099078731524211665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/10/october-1-walk-barefoot-so-they-dont.html' title='October 1... Walk Barefoot So They Don&apos;t Have To'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SOSHvOnqckI/AAAAAAAAA_s/vntXtMHKg6U/s72-c/aaah+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-7329756515742510530</id><published>2008-10-02T01:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T01:31:05.674-07:00</updated><title type='text'>September 29... More Lame Piano Firsts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.jimhuntillustration.com/piano.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.jimhuntillustration.com/piano.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have never &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;played in one of Professor Amano's practice recitals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; They scare me &lt;em&gt;to death&lt;/em&gt;. So today, when I was the first one to sign up, I shocked even myself. I figured that I had my peice memorized, so I might as well start performing it. And it went fairly well... I didn't screw up big time, but it also wasn't something I would call good. I just remember feeling kind of dejected like the girl in the picture.  However, a new thing is a new thing, and anything that can give me experience is good in my book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-7329756515742510530?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/7329756515742510530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=7329756515742510530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/7329756515742510530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/7329756515742510530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/10/september-29-more-lame-piano-firsts.html' title='September 29... More Lame Piano Firsts'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-6914388721862569673</id><published>2008-10-02T01:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T01:21:23.167-07:00</updated><title type='text'>September 28... Ramen Holiday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SOSBXhpxGpI/AAAAAAAAA_M/ftIFqwxXITo/s1600-h/aaah+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252465306591369874" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SOSBXhpxGpI/AAAAAAAAA_M/ftIFqwxXITo/s320/aaah+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was late. I had bundled myself into my room without any hope of excitement... A life of studying is certainly not a life of enjoyment. Naturally, in the act of quenching my thirst on my break, I remembered that I hadn't done a new thing. I hurredly asked my roommates for an idea (my favorite was Carina's... "Have you become an ultimate aggie on the bull yet?") But, due to Hailey's obsession of  Christmas and countdown clocks on her computer, I decided to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;give a secret "83 Days (and some extra hours and minutes) Till Christmas" present to the boys across the hall&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. The present was a packet of Shrimp Ramen (extremely festive)... the only real gift I was willing to part with.  I also didn't have very much wrapping paper, as you can see. &lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Basically, it went down like this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cortni: What do I do? The door's open!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Carina: I'll shut it! (shuts it. boys open it again. Brady comes out)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Brady: Why did you shut our door?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hailey: Just close it for one minute, we want to do something. (shoves him back into the room and shuts the door) Ok go Cortni!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(I run up and madly throw it in front of their door, dashing away)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Carina and Hailey: You forgot to knock!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-6914388721862569673?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/6914388721862569673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=6914388721862569673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/6914388721862569673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/6914388721862569673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/10/september-28-merry-christmas.html' title='September 28... Ramen Holiday'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SOSBXhpxGpI/AAAAAAAAA_M/ftIFqwxXITo/s72-c/aaah+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-7738977592273953037</id><published>2008-09-29T12:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T12:50:26.979-07:00</updated><title type='text'>September 28... Balls!!!! *gigglegiggle*</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v709/Drill_U/bubblegum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v709/Drill_U/bubblegum.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;It's hard not to whip out some vulgar jokes when you're &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;Exercising on a Medicine Ball&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.  Tonight, I did Core Secret's &lt;em&gt;Give Me 20&lt;/em&gt; video, using Melissa's shoes for weights.  It was a ball of a good time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-7738977592273953037?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/7738977592273953037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=7738977592273953037' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/7738977592273953037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/7738977592273953037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/09/september-28-balls-gigglegiggle.html' title='September 28... Balls!!!! *gigglegiggle*'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-7512363289783700242</id><published>2008-09-28T17:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T17:32:18.970-07:00</updated><title type='text'>September 27... White Pine Lake</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SOAhVPF0_9I/AAAAAAAAAzU/nMTHZwpKYzI/s1600-h/_mg_5307.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251233814225944530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SOAhVPF0_9I/AAAAAAAAAzU/nMTHZwpKYzI/s320/_mg_5307.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As the title suggests, you can guess what adventure awaits you in this blog entry. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Spencer and I hiked White Pine Lake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251231967017253730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SOAfpts9O2I/AAAAAAAAAzE/Eu_YN_VnutM/s320/dreads+and+hike+010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Here is the log to prove it!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And what a beautiful hike it was. Not too much elevation gain, nice weather, and beautiful trees. There was a grove of yellow trees we walked through that were simply breathtaking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251231968726320978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SOAfp0Ebh1I/AAAAAAAAAzM/xiwTFe1QolY/s320/dreads+and+hike+015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251233815418632210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SOAhVTiL-BI/AAAAAAAAAzc/4BQ36jWATPY/s320/img_5299.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh, and when we reached the lake, there was yet another surprise... &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I witnessed a Helicopter scooping up water from the Lake in a bucket&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251234185007738562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SOAhq0XGLsI/AAAAAAAAAzk/hDEGvVXokQE/s320/img_5338.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was crazy! I was trying to take a video, but they didn't come back by the time I decided to get footage. But it still made for some pretty rad pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-7512363289783700242?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/7512363289783700242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=7512363289783700242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/7512363289783700242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/7512363289783700242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/09/september-27-white-pine-lake.html' title='September 27... White Pine Lake'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SOAhVPF0_9I/AAAAAAAAAzU/nMTHZwpKYzI/s72-c/_mg_5307.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-3198503089460286195</id><published>2008-09-26T23:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T11:33:57.228-07:00</updated><title type='text'>September 26... Don't Worry, Bout a Thing...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Sometimes, a picture speaks a thousand words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250578796590396594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SN3NmMP39LI/AAAAAAAAAyc/PdbQiLcejc8/s400/cailie+comes+to+logan+011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;DREADLOCKS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251141466887482802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SN_NV6cm7bI/AAAAAAAAAy8/2dIaiL_k1ao/s400/dreads+and+hike+005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251140463674783442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SN_MbhMD9tI/AAAAAAAAAy0/O2nHYtMqHBs/s400/dreads+and+hike+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-3198503089460286195?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/3198503089460286195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=3198503089460286195' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/3198503089460286195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/3198503089460286195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/09/september-26-dont-worry-bout-thing.html' title='September 26... Don&apos;t Worry, Bout a Thing...'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SN3NmMP39LI/AAAAAAAAAyc/PdbQiLcejc8/s72-c/cailie+comes+to+logan+011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-4018759025698747298</id><published>2008-09-26T00:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T01:23:24.518-07:00</updated><title type='text'>September 25... Highlights</title><content type='html'>Tonight was a very lucky experience- one in which I, along with my fellow piano nerd friends, &lt;strong&gt;got to eat dinner at the Hubbard's.&lt;/strong&gt; You may ask yourself why this means anything exciting. Well, Mr. Hubbard took from Professor Amano years ago, and went on to travel while doing Piano Performance. He moved to Logan later, settled down, and now takes his prodigy children to USU to be taught piano from Prof. Amano as well. Every year, he has an annual get-together dinner at his lovely home for the piano majors, and we have the opportunity to play on his Steinway. And man alive, &lt;em&gt;his house is amazing&lt;/em&gt;. On the top of the mountain outlooking the valley, two beautiful Steinways, soft carpet and couches, and luxurious rooms. I was in awe. We got to eat catered food (the dessert was creme brulle, if that tells you anything) and it was cool to listen to the people I rub shoulders with, playing Scriabin and Liszt and Chopin, and making it look like child's play. I also should count &lt;strong&gt;playing on that Steinway&lt;/strong&gt;, but I didn't actually &lt;em&gt;play a peice&lt;/em&gt;... But I did play a C Major chord... :) &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SNybC0phg3I/AAAAAAAAAx0/yci_HZuo-rA/s1600-h/logan+new+things+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250241738402005874" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SNybC0phg3I/AAAAAAAAAx0/yci_HZuo-rA/s320/logan+new+things+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then after this (I know, it gets better) I joined my friend Pete for a crazy longboard adventure. That's right, folks,&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I LONGBOARDED&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Halfway down the church parking lot. (I got scared to go any faster...) See, here's a picture to prove it! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SNybCzG7-FI/AAAAAAAAAx8/qvBHpYwLU9c/s1600-h/logan+new+things+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250241737988503634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SNybCzG7-FI/AAAAAAAAAx8/qvBHpYwLU9c/s320/logan+new+things+004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Other new things include: Driving through campus (meaning on the sidewalks), driving in neutral down 1000 north, finding the USU ampitheater, and the secret USU weed-smoking hideout.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I returned home, only to find Jess sprawled out on the floor, a blacklight on the couch, electronic music in the background, and Melissa/Amanda scribbling all over his back with highlighters. Yes, it is a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Highlighter Party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I speak of. So I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;signed my name on the wall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, signed my name on his back, and joined in on the fun. Highlighter parties are just too much fun to pass up. As was this night! A big thank you to all my supportive friends who give me good ideas and help me out with new things. You guys make it all possible! :) You know wh&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SNybuJGdX-I/AAAAAAAAAyU/pJat78ajVGc/s1600-h/logan+new+things+024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250242482626453474" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SNybuJGdX-I/AAAAAAAAAyU/pJat78ajVGc/s320/logan+new+things+024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;o you are.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SNybtWqHG8I/AAAAAAAAAyE/VPjVJc2pbuM/s1600-h/logan+new+things+015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250242469085780930" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SNybtWqHG8I/AAAAAAAAAyE/VPjVJc2pbuM/s320/logan+new+things+015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SNybt4hdZMI/AAAAAAAAAyM/GiuiN3gmv9c/s1600-h/logan+new+things+017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250242478176298178" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SNybt4hdZMI/AAAAAAAAAyM/GiuiN3gmv9c/s320/logan+new+things+017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-4018759025698747298?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/4018759025698747298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=4018759025698747298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/4018759025698747298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/4018759025698747298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/09/september-25-highlights.html' title='September 25... Highlights'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SNybC0phg3I/AAAAAAAAAx0/yci_HZuo-rA/s72-c/logan+new+things+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-5069886851986475483</id><published>2008-09-24T22:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T22:58:24.400-07:00</updated><title type='text'>September 24... On a mission</title><content type='html'>Sometimes, I go to institute.  And sometimes I don't.  But today was&lt;em&gt; just&lt;/em&gt; the day for self-improvement, so I went.  On my way back, whilst ruminating on the gospel, I happened upon four missionaries on campus.  They had taken over the usual Jehovah's Witnesses spot, and were preachin' the word like mad.  So, in the spirit of improving my own missionary skills and sharing my joy with those I know who could use it,&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffff99;"&gt;I acquired my own Book of Mormon to give away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;This is my friend Ray, whom I practiced the actual giving-away with.  But realistically, I will hopefully keep this book handy until I think I'm ready to share it.  That might be a while, but it's that first step that counts, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249823997686226594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SNsfHHNonqI/AAAAAAAAAxc/DEOa6KxcgrM/s320/givin+ray+a+bom+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SNsfHj6VSvI/AAAAAAAAAxk/FEvPeV3NrWk/s1600-h/givin+ray+a+bom+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249824005389896434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SNsfHj6VSvI/AAAAAAAAAxk/FEvPeV3NrWk/s320/givin+ray+a+bom+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SNsfIBJlxCI/AAAAAAAAAxs/MZiN1ljOvZE/s1600-h/givin+ray+a+bom+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249824013238518818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SNsfIBJlxCI/AAAAAAAAAxs/MZiN1ljOvZE/s320/givin+ray+a+bom+003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I don't know what is wrong with Ray in that second picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of these pictures were too good to pass up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-5069886851986475483?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/5069886851986475483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=5069886851986475483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/5069886851986475483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/5069886851986475483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/09/september-24-on-mission.html' title='September 24... On a mission'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SNsfHHNonqI/AAAAAAAAAxc/DEOa6KxcgrM/s72-c/givin+ray+a+bom+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-2026125499548576675</id><published>2008-09-24T21:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T22:04:35.589-07:00</updated><title type='text'>September 23... I'm no chicken!</title><content type='html'>Okay, so we've been over this "Cortni has limited cooking abilities" thing a billion times. What you don't know already, is that sometimes this spurs creations such as today's dinner menu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;An omelet the size of your face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SNsal10-A4I/AAAAAAAAAxM/MmywYsBQec8/s1600-h/new+things+2+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249819028037174146" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SNsal10-A4I/AAAAAAAAAxM/MmywYsBQec8/s200/new+things+2+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SNsalXayJNI/AAAAAAAAAxE/wN8y4I9QYs4/s1600-h/new+things+2+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249819019874280658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SNsalXayJNI/AAAAAAAAAxE/wN8y4I9QYs4/s200/new+things+2+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who knew that &lt;em&gt;seven expired eggs, already moldy cheese, wrinkly peppers, and a dash of garlic&lt;/em&gt; could make such a scrumptious treat? Don't be alarmed, it tasted much better than it looks in the pictures. It looks undesirable, partly because it took me two spatulas to flip it, and also because Melissa forgot to spray Pam. But there was a pretty epic cloud of smoke coming from our apartment that attracted a few spectators....&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SNsamkuadaI/AAAAAAAAAxU/KHsG6npq6aU/s1600-h/new+things+2+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249819040626144674" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SNsamkuadaI/AAAAAAAAAxU/KHsG6npq6aU/s200/new+things+2+004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-2026125499548576675?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/2026125499548576675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=2026125499548576675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/2026125499548576675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/2026125499548576675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/09/september-23-im-no-chicken.html' title='September 23... I&apos;m no chicken!'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SNsal10-A4I/AAAAAAAAAxM/MmywYsBQec8/s72-c/new+things+2+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5787274215452907591.post-8979933068596727219</id><published>2008-09-22T22:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T09:40:54.102-07:00</updated><title type='text'>September 22... Tooth and Nail</title><content type='html'>According to the test I took at http://www.howmanyfiveyearoldscouldyoutakeinafight.com, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;I can take 16 5-year-old kids in a fight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Keep in mind that these are ruthless 5-year-olds, that will stop at nothing. to annihilate me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5787274215452907591-8979933068596727219?l=themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/feeds/8979933068596727219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5787274215452907591&amp;postID=8979933068596727219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/8979933068596727219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5787274215452907591/posts/default/8979933068596727219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themysteriouspickle.blogspot.com/2008/09/september-22-tooth-and-nail.html' title='September 22... Tooth and Nail'/><author><name>Cortni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15187186638531399462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM4paxk1NlI/SdJhP6UPUbI/AAAAAAAABSY/ptSJmMuWyu8/S220/shapeimage_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
