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Barb Del Piano tells all. Daily trials and tribulations. Joys and Sorrows. Do read on....</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>123</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-4463043404766694731</id><published>2009-05-04T22:28:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T23:31:44.973-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Day The Friendship Died'/><title type='text'>The Day The Friendship Died.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/Sf-tHeY1q5I/AAAAAAAABu0/vCw7EJomMpI/s1600-h/tor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332170827757890450" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 282px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/Sf-tHeY1q5I/AAAAAAAABu0/vCw7EJomMpI/s320/tor.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; I have always been honest with myself, the people I meet, and get close with. I always try to be as fourth coming as I can, as loving as I can, as supportive as I can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot imagine hurting someone close to me, yes, it has happend, and I have owned up to it. I have torn myself up inside thinking of how "I" effects the people in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lost the best friend I ever had yesterday. After a 25 year friendship it is now over. We have had our lumps before....but somehow we got through them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our friendship wasn't perfect. We had to learn to become "long distance" friends, sending audio tapes back and fourth, and updating each other on our latest news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hard part was seeing each other again, and noticing the changes, the growing up we had done, and literally becoming friends all over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought we just got into a good swing. When she came to visit she stayed in a hotel. That way we wouldn't get on each others nerves by being together 24/7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought it worked well. The last time I saw her, was a nice trip, a learning experience, an end. I thought we got along really well, she smoked my cigarettes, we tried to help a mutual friend together....we talked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did things I would ONLY do for a good friend. I went to strangers homes to locate a guy, I put up with someone I let go of years ago. I did this for her. My best friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never "faked" who I was. My personality is what it is. The only thing about me that I held back was my happiness. I feel to laid back. I was never completely happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sorry my friend if I hurt you. I NEVER lied to you. I always told you who I was, and now that I am taking the steps to bring that person out, I wish you were here for the ride. I wish you were here to really know me. I am sorry you feel it is NOT worth your while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sorry you feel you must explain or label me upon introductions. I am sorry I wasn't the kind of friend I should have been, a friend that you would keep for life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never lost a friend that I loved.&lt;br /&gt;I never confided so much in one person before.&lt;br /&gt;I am completely Devastated that your gone.&lt;br /&gt;I've cried, I will cry more, and I will also pray that whatever hurt I caused you will soon leave you for happiness in its place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Former Best Friend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3074332622410617564-4463043404766694731?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/4463043404766694731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=4463043404766694731' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/4463043404766694731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/4463043404766694731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2009/05/day-friendship-died.html' title='The Day The Friendship Died.....'/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/Sf-tHeY1q5I/AAAAAAAABu0/vCw7EJomMpI/s72-c/tor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-6464446440045057566</id><published>2009-04-16T17:08:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T19:21:15.696-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Save Me From MYSELF!!</title><content type='html'>My name is Barbara Del Piano and I am addicted to Facebook.&lt;br /&gt;The first step in my recovery is admitting I have a problem.&lt;br /&gt;I downloaded an application called "YoVille", and I cannot seem to leave it.&lt;br /&gt;This reminds me of "The Stepford wives", or "Pleasantville".&lt;br /&gt;My life in YoVille is a sweet life.&lt;br /&gt;I have an "Avatar" (a little version of "me") that I named "Bobbie"....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SeeiSOqo2vI/AAAAAAAABuk/SJwpvkDaLW0/s1600-h/app_full_proxy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325403518447180530" style="WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 170px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SeeiSOqo2vI/AAAAAAAABuk/SJwpvkDaLW0/s320/app_full_proxy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SeeiSLjT4ZI/AAAAAAAABus/8lcScZVmMPs/s1600-h/app_full_proxyan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325403517611139474" style="WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 170px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SeeiSLjT4ZI/AAAAAAAABus/8lcScZVmMPs/s320/app_full_proxyan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I am so addicted I have 2 Avatars! One is Bobbie and one is the male version of me that I named "Angelo". (I told ya I had it bad!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While in YoVille, you collect your paychecks at the Widget Factory every 6 hours. You get your own apartment, and can upgrade to a house! You can purchase new clothes, furniture,rugs,food,drink, even pets! (I have 2 Yorkies: Daphane and Scooter!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought a gazebo for my yard, a pool table for my game room, and I frequently have Yard Sales, and trade with others!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I GOT IT BAD I TELL YA!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, I am now officially writing for a magazine called "Kritter Kronickles". As a matter of fact, they asked me to write the feature story for their May issue. My bearded dragon Angel Lynn will grace the front cover, and back inside cover! I am blessed, honored and THRILLED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penny..... Penny is taking one day at a time, she still has trouble swallowing, and choking. I am not happy with this at all. Penny goes back to see her surgeon on April 20th, 2009. So we will see what he has to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am taking Penny for a neck/back xray on Monday about 2 hours BEFORE her surgeon appointment, that way they can get a status on how she is doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot convey how disappointed I am with her side of the family. No get well cards. NOTHING. Not to mention a blatent disregard and lack of respect for her as a family member.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I THANK GOD for Suzanne, and my parents &amp;amp; sister &amp;amp; neice, Janice and Marie, Frankie and even our Avon customers who have shown an abundance of care, love and concern to Penny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot image my life without my family.&lt;br /&gt;I cannot imagine growing up with a brother and not being invited to his wedding.&lt;br /&gt;I cannot imagine such disregard for a human being no less family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since the death of Penny's father, things have gotten TERRIBLE.&lt;br /&gt;Penny's so called Step Mother has been deaf on hearing ANYTHING Penny says, disregarding EVERYTHING. I never met anyone who proclaims to be "of God" and then totally shuts out a family member. I am saddend. My heart hurts for Penny, and yet I am so honored with the AWESOME people in our lives that are TRULY of God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Remember** "God Loves ALL of his children, embraces ALL of his children, an ONLY God can Judge what is a sin, not the MEN who wrote the Bible". B.A. Del Piano 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. People tend to forget that MEN wrote the Bible NOT GOD, and it is THEIR account of what happend, to the best that THEY COULD REMEMBER!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3074332622410617564-6464446440045057566?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/6464446440045057566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=6464446440045057566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/6464446440045057566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/6464446440045057566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2009/04/save-me-from-myself.html' title='Save Me From MYSELF!!'/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SeeiSOqo2vI/AAAAAAAABuk/SJwpvkDaLW0/s72-c/app_full_proxy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-1550175845504378434</id><published>2009-03-22T19:39:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T20:35:08.129-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I see you'/><title type='text'>I See You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/ScbM2Hs2KEI/AAAAAAAABuU/NRVQBR2ydb8/s1600-h/DSCN1981.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316161640309598274" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 113px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/ScbM2Hs2KEI/AAAAAAAABuU/NRVQBR2ydb8/s320/DSCN1981.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yup....It's official. I just got my glasses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I need to wear these all the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAPPY 40's!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I never wore glasses before, but now....BAM!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Penny's Birthday was on the 19th of March.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/ScbM1ToDhuI/AAAAAAAABuM/_Uvi_nmXW2U/s1600-h/DSCN1963.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316161626330859234" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/ScbM1ToDhuI/AAAAAAAABuM/_Uvi_nmXW2U/s320/DSCN1963.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite the neck brace and bone fuser that we must wear, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we had a nice time. I got Penny a beautiful Thomas Kinkade Mirror that she had seen a few months back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/ScbPjW7CqKI/AAAAAAAABuc/295ONUsNsaA/s1600-h/pdtl-103923001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316164616513038498" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 184px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/ScbPjW7CqKI/AAAAAAAABuc/295ONUsNsaA/s320/pdtl-103923001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The dogs, cats, and bearded dragons got their mommy a $50.00 gift certificate to the local Christian store! Yeah!! So now, Penny can shop and have fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The highlight of the day was when Penny her mom and I went to dinner at The Olive Garden. We had such a nice relaxing time. The food was AWESOME!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;**Remember** "Love is unconditional" B.A. Del Piano 2009&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3074332622410617564-1550175845504378434?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/1550175845504378434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=1550175845504378434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/1550175845504378434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/1550175845504378434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-see-you.html' title='I See You'/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/ScbM2Hs2KEI/AAAAAAAABuU/NRVQBR2ydb8/s72-c/DSCN1981.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-2118929697825579448</id><published>2009-03-13T01:41:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T03:01:41.735-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Product Reviews....Penny and Rocky....'/><title type='text'>My Product Reviews....Penny and Rocky....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Barb's Product Reviews:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SbtL4lryP7I/AAAAAAAABuE/GNxUPB-0V0I/s1600-h/Xtra_Laundry_Detergent_--_All_Scents-resized200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312923620974149554" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 202px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SbtL4lryP7I/AAAAAAAABuE/GNxUPB-0V0I/s320/Xtra_Laundry_Detergent_--_All_Scents-resized200.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There seems to be a new kick, and a GREAT combo! Lavender and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;chamomile&lt;/span&gt;. I love the two scents! Now here is something else I LOVE. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Xtra&lt;/span&gt; Laundry Detergent: Lavender and Vanilla scented. No, I am not doing a commercial! I always used &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Xtra&lt;/span&gt;, but now that they came out with the Lavender and Vanilla combo, it's all I will use. (P.S. IT'S CHEAP!!) Your clothes will smell AWESOME!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Not so GRATE!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;So you think sand paper is bad? I am not to sure who invented this next product, BUTT I am sure it only comes in handy if used as a torture devise!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SbtL4aguGSI/AAAAAAAABt8/CufZwhKWZtU/s1600-h/170.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312923617974950178" style="WIDTH: 224px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SbtL4aguGSI/AAAAAAAABt8/CufZwhKWZtU/s320/170.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;You have heard of the Great Wall Of China....well, look out, here is the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;competition&lt;/span&gt;! The GRATE Roll Of Pain. Guaranteed to get rid of bottom blemishes and unwanted &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;hemorrhoids&lt;/span&gt;....by way of torture!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SboDBtWoMcI/AAAAAAAABts/XwGueqeVdUo/s1600-h/RSCN1900.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312562038326178242" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SboDBtWoMcI/AAAAAAAABts/XwGueqeVdUo/s320/RSCN1900.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Now some news on the home front....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Rocky went to see the vet for a check up on Thursday, and he is looking GREAT! The wire in his jaw held the skin and muscle in place! Rocks still needs to wear his E-Collar, and he goes back to the vet next Friday.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SboDBEcQu8I/AAAAAAAABtk/mO84N1H2CSY/s1600-h/DSCN1925.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312562027343952834" style="WIDTH: 317px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SboDBEcQu8I/AAAAAAAABtk/mO84N1H2CSY/s320/DSCN1925.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our AWESOME Neighbors gave Penny and Rocky a care package to "Get Well". Penny got chocolate covered pretzels (yummerz!) and Rocky got cool toys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SboG8km9KYI/AAAAAAAABt0/08Ei0SiJ1ds/s1600-h/DSCN1929.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312566348125907330" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SboG8km9KYI/AAAAAAAABt0/08Ei0SiJ1ds/s320/DSCN1929.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Penny has been getting better with each day.....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;However she is still battling swallowing correctly.We had a scare this morning when I got up, I checked on her, and she had foam coming from her mouth. This scared the hell out of me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Penny called the surgeon and they recommended 48 hours of soft foods, like jello, pudding,ice cream....they told us that the esophogus, and voice box were moved aside during her almost 3 hour operation. Those chords could be very swollen still, thus the hard time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We go to see the surgeon next Tuesday.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Please pray for Penny. This has been so hard. The swallowing problem is scary.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Thanks,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Barb&lt;/p&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/3074332622410617564-2118929697825579448?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/2118929697825579448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=2118929697825579448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/2118929697825579448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/2118929697825579448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-product-reviewspenny-and-rocky.html' title='My Product Reviews....Penny and Rocky....'/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SbtL4lryP7I/AAAAAAAABuE/GNxUPB-0V0I/s72-c/Xtra_Laundry_Detergent_--_All_Scents-resized200.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-7961180025253103079</id><published>2009-03-09T02:46:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T03:53:12.234-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PENNY UPDATE PART TWO'/><title type='text'>Penny Update Part Two</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SbS8MN4ktMI/AAAAAAAABs0/m0FKu5LK1-k/s1600-h/DSCN1905.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311076778648057026" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SbS8MN4ktMI/AAAAAAAABs0/m0FKu5LK1-k/s320/DSCN1905.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ok....It is 2:51 am Sunday Night/Monday Morning Now....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I got to bring Penny home on Saturday morning.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SbS8L6__IbI/AAAAAAAABss/u0VJB1rKj-s/s1600-h/DSCN1902.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311076773578875314" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SbS8L6__IbI/AAAAAAAABss/u0VJB1rKj-s/s320/DSCN1902.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;drove&lt;/span&gt; her Mom home first&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;( I ran through a stop sign, missed a turn, and stopped at a green light....)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;NEVER DRIVE WHEN YOU ARE OVER TIRED!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When Penny got home, she LOVED our new room!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I spent ALL of Friday night/Saturday Morning converting our guest room into our bedroom. (Hence the lack of sleep).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I got Penny settled in, and then I fell asleep. I slept....and I slept....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and I slept..... I woke up a whole 24 hours later&lt;strong&gt;!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The dogs didn't eat, the bearded dragons didn't eat, and the 2 cats didn't eat Saturday....and Penny tried eating grapes, but choked, so she tried peanuts for dinner on Saturday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SbTDmkUzuDI/AAAAAAAABtM/06HH0Z_8V_U/s1600-h/dddddddddddd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311084927930054706" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SbTDmkUzuDI/AAAAAAAABtM/06HH0Z_8V_U/s320/dddddddddddd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When I got up, I made eggs in a frame for Penny and I for breakfast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I took care of all the animals. I gave Rocky his meds....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I went to Rite Aide and got Penny all of her meds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I do have to say that since Penny has been home, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rocky hasn't left Penny's side.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SbS8MqELcwI/AAAAAAAABs8/tK1kJWXXOhs/s1600-h/DSCN1906.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311076786212926210" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SbS8MqELcwI/AAAAAAAABs8/tK1kJWXXOhs/s320/DSCN1906.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SbS8NDuxAPI/AAAAAAAABtE/U_q7ve9FoHg/s1600-h/DSCN1922.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311076793102434546" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 264px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SbS8NDuxAPI/AAAAAAAABtE/U_q7ve9FoHg/s320/DSCN1922.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I have been at Penny's beck and call, and I always will be.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tonight I changed the dressing on her surgery site, and cleaned it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Penny is having trouble swallowing at times, and must take it real slow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am chopping food for her or cutting up her food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(in surgery they had to literally set aside her vocal chords to get to the discs)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The pain is there....and it has been HELL to sleep in bed with that aspen collar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I set up the recliner for her in the room, and that seems to help.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Penny has 6 to 8 weeks in this hard collar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We go to the surgeon in 10 days to see how she is doing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have to help Rocky eat, clean out the inside of his collar and give him his meds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have to help Penny eat, wash out the inside of her collar,and give her, her meds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WHAT A WAY TO BOND!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SbTJPZpmgTI/AAAAAAAABtc/LTpd0atfBho/s1600-h/DSCN1910.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311091126997254450" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SbTJPZpmgTI/AAAAAAAABtc/LTpd0atfBho/s320/DSCN1910.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SbTJPJjwqhI/AAAAAAAABtU/_WKuPMfwms0/s1600-h/DSCN1908.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311091122677787154" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SbTJPJjwqhI/AAAAAAAABtU/_WKuPMfwms0/s320/DSCN1908.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/3074332622410617564-7961180025253103079?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/7961180025253103079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=7961180025253103079' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/7961180025253103079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/7961180025253103079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2009/03/penny-update-part-two.html' title='Penny Update Part Two'/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SbS8MN4ktMI/AAAAAAAABs0/m0FKu5LK1-k/s72-c/DSCN1905.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-7730533572736858112</id><published>2009-03-06T15:40:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T00:28:51.036-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PENNY UPDATE THUS FAR....6:54 PM'/><title type='text'>PENNY UPDATE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SbICYpO2-WI/AAAAAAAABsM/0-0o0VfOJMM/s1600-h/DSCN1889.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310309533031528802" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SbICYpO2-WI/AAAAAAAABsM/0-0o0VfOJMM/s320/DSCN1889.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay....I am sitting in the hospital waiting room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Penny just went in for surgery at about 2:30 pm.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SbICZJ90GkI/AAAAAAAABsU/0R_HUWU_QdM/s1600-h/DSCN1894.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310309541818407490" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SbICZJ90GkI/AAAAAAAABsU/0R_HUWU_QdM/s320/DSCN1894.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Momma Suzanne and I just got out of the cafeteria (we were starving!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The surgery we were told will last about 75 minutes if all goes as expected.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So far, so good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I, on the other hand, have to split and pick up our cat Rocky &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;from the animal hospital.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They close at 6pm so, I am tight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wanted to be here when Penny got out of surgery, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but I have to bail Rocks out of his hospital cage, go home and settle him in, feed the dogs, let them out, and feed the beardies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I figure after the surgery Penny will be in recovery for an hour. Momma Suzanne will be here for her when I leave, so she won't be alone at any time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MORE LATER.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Penny's Mom and I are in the waiting room at this time 6:54 pm.&lt;br /&gt;I had to leave here at 5 pm to pick up our cat "Rocky" from the vet.&lt;br /&gt;I picked up Rocky, went home, fed the dogs, fed the Bearded Dragons, let the dogs out....&lt;br /&gt;I called my Mom &amp;amp; Dad &amp;amp; then Momma Suzanne called me from the Hospital and told me that Penny's Doctor talked to her on the waiting room phone.&lt;br /&gt;Penny got out of surgery at around 6 pm....She is now in recovery.&lt;br /&gt;The operation went as expected (a "bit" longer than 75 minutes!)&lt;br /&gt;They should be calling us soon to go and see her in her room.&lt;br /&gt;It is now 6:58 pm and the hour in recovery is almost up.&lt;br /&gt;The waiting room computer access closes at 8pm.&lt;br /&gt;So I will update this WITH PHOTO'S when I get home tonight.&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SbICZWxOfxI/AAAAAAAABsc/bT2ZAG6vlUk/s1600-h/DSCN1895.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310309545255272210" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SbICZWxOfxI/AAAAAAAABsc/bT2ZAG6vlUk/s320/DSCN1895.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made it back to the hospital BEFORE Penny got to her room!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Momma Suzanne called me when I was home getting Rocky settled, and the girls and boys fed.... The Doctor told her that Penny would be in redcovery for about an hour or so....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I had time to boogie back to the hospital waiting room with Penny's mom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was like I had never left.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm HOME it is 12:24 am now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I left the hospital around 10 pm, Penny was sleeping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She had been awake, and had some water and apple juice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The pain was really bad, so they gave her some drugs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I kissed her good night, and left.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Momma Suzanne is staying for the night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I said I would return at 8am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SbICZ6_8n-I/AAAAAAAABsk/MTtgWgtUByQ/s1600-h/DSCN1897.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310309554980691938" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SbICZ6_8n-I/AAAAAAAABsk/MTtgWgtUByQ/s320/DSCN1897.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I left the hospital, I went to the store and picked up groceries for the upcoming week. I plan on making Penny soups, and nice things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Penny has to stay in the hard collar for at least 6 to 8 weeks, and then physical therapy for about 4-6 weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am doing laundry now....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Penny's favorite soft sheets!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;More tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;God Bless,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Barb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3074332622410617564-7730533572736858112?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/7730533572736858112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=7730533572736858112' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/7730533572736858112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/7730533572736858112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2009/03/penny-update-thus-far346-pm.html' title='PENNY UPDATE'/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SbICYpO2-WI/AAAAAAAABsM/0-0o0VfOJMM/s72-c/DSCN1889.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-7331635096378413347</id><published>2009-03-05T13:21:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T13:53:31.702-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='When The Cup Overflows....'/><title type='text'>When The Cup Overflows....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SbAZffuC5kI/AAAAAAAABsE/gzEwXwE8hBQ/s1600-h/overflow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309771989551081026" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SbAZffuC5kI/AAAAAAAABsE/gzEwXwE8hBQ/s320/overflow.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am learning that if my cup overflows I should just get another cup to catch the excess. I shouldn't mop up the bountiful "mess" that awaits me, because as much as I mop it up, the water will still keep coming. The "excess" needs a place to go. It must be dealt with, not mopped into the corners where the residue lingers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 2 I had a Baby Bottle (Protected)&lt;br /&gt;At 20 I had A Sippy Cup.(Still Protected)&lt;br /&gt;At 38 I had A Milkshake. (with a hole in the lid for the straw - 94% Protected.)&lt;br /&gt;At 41 I had a Dribble Glass. (You never knew if you were protected or not.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What awaits me either takes me back or moves me forward. Either way, it is still up to me to get that other cup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After much consideration I am ready with that other cup. The cup that will catch the water when it overflows, seeps out, or otherwise cracks the glass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am ready to fill that other cup and then drink the excess and have become a apart of me, and become that which ultimately makes me grow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Remember** "A Cup can overflow in several ways. Accept your bountiful bath with your face up toward the sun, or get another cup to catch the fierce wave that tries to spill apon you. Either way accept it, and move on" B.A. Del Piano 2009&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3074332622410617564-7331635096378413347?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/7331635096378413347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=7331635096378413347' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/7331635096378413347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/7331635096378413347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2009/03/when-cup-overflows.html' title='When The Cup Overflows....'/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SbAZffuC5kI/AAAAAAAABsE/gzEwXwE8hBQ/s72-c/overflow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-5532416661830554864</id><published>2009-02-28T15:15:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T15:37:15.026-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sorry Maaaa..... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I meant to post last night, and got so engrossed in a movie &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that by the time it was over it was to late.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want to show you the awesome dinner we had last night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had Ravioli and a nice shredded salad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was a SHREDDING FOOL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I shredded the celery,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I shredded the tomato's,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I shredded the cucumbers,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I shredded the lettuce,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I got so excited I almost shred myself!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SamciRmfK_I/AAAAAAAABr0/YX85YOo9SHY/s1600-h/DSCN1825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307945748487154674" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SamciRmfK_I/AAAAAAAABr0/YX85YOo9SHY/s320/DSCN1825.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/Samci_BSrTI/AAAAAAAABr8/wtMTDoDT7fs/s1600-h/DSCN1827.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307945760679177522" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/Samci_BSrTI/AAAAAAAABr8/wtMTDoDT7fs/s320/DSCN1827.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yummy good food!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;**Remember** "Ravioli represents the philosophy of love. The more you put into it, the more you get out of it " B.A. Del Piano 2009&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3074332622410617564-5532416661830554864?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/5532416661830554864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=5532416661830554864' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/5532416661830554864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/5532416661830554864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2009/02/sorry-maaaa.html' title=''/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SamciRmfK_I/AAAAAAAABr0/YX85YOo9SHY/s72-c/DSCN1825.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-9062137495001057299</id><published>2009-02-21T14:21:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T14:52:51.919-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SAY WHAT?'/><title type='text'>SAY WHAT?</title><content type='html'>So.... I decided I wanted some ca$h, so I start listing items on Craig's List.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;In the plethera of items I list, is a HUGE White Monkey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I had purchased the monkey on Long Island at a yard sale for $3.00.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SaBU1cdSEyI/AAAAAAAABrk/ddPeg3XzTTA/s1600-h/monk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305333638191256354" style="WIDTH: 276px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SaBU1cdSEyI/AAAAAAAABrk/ddPeg3XzTTA/s320/monk.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I NEVER give a price for ANY item I sell on Craig's.Instead I ask people to send me their "Best Offers".This gets me more ca$h for each item. (Selling Tip: More often than not people OVER PAY if asked to give a best offer)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, a woman wrote back and said how about $20.00. I want this for my disabled son. So I wrote back and told her no problem, but $10.00 would be just fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, the woman and her husband, and 1 kid come to the door. We did our exchange of $10.00 for the monkey....She then proceeded to take out a polaroid photo of her disabled son who has CP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SaBXVB3AN2I/AAAAAAAABrs/EU0P7CSC5xs/s1600-h/cp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305336379830450018" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SaBXVB3AN2I/AAAAAAAABrs/EU0P7CSC5xs/s320/cp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;The woman says "I just wanted you to know where this monkey is going, I am not trying to get this for less money, I'm not asking for a deal".....So I interrupt her, and say &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"oh, no you ain't gettin' no deal".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Then everything went silent and awkward....I sware the whole family looked at me, turned and just left! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you ever listen to what you just said....shake your head, and say "I can't believe I just said that". Well, I had that wonderful moment today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Remember** "Eating your words isn't as tasty as a Grand Slam from Denny's" B.A. Del Piano 2009&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3074332622410617564-9062137495001057299?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/9062137495001057299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=9062137495001057299' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/9062137495001057299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/9062137495001057299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2009/02/say-what.html' title='SAY WHAT?'/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SaBU1cdSEyI/AAAAAAAABrk/ddPeg3XzTTA/s72-c/monk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-4812987285562143507</id><published>2009-02-20T00:27:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T01:39:47.110-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Dad....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hey Everyone.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Please excuse me for uno-momento &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;while I send a tiny message to me Fodda....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dear Dad,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I just wanted you to know, I listen to you. (for the most part!). Today we had a delivery. Penny ordered a VAST ARRAY of flavored coffees....and YES DAD we even got you what you requested. IRISH CREAM!(we also got Mudslide,and more French Vanilla) So Ya'll come back now ya hea'!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SZ5CJR0yauI/AAAAAAAABrc/2COs__mtlt0/s1600-h/coffee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304750138260089570" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 282px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SZ5CJR0yauI/AAAAAAAABrc/2COs__mtlt0/s320/coffee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;On another note: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Did you know that every Wednesday is "Family Day" at the Salvation Army? The new tradition here is The Salvation Army on Wednesday's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You see on every other day during the week, The Salvation Army picks ONE color price tag and takes 50% off that color tagged item....BUT on Wednesday's they have 3 colors that they take 50% off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get $10.00 every Wednesday to go run a muck with at the Salvation Army. This passed Wednesday I got a nice bathrobe (with a Zebra on it.), a pair of nic e blue sweats, 5 baby blankies for the bearded dragons, a cool looking marmoset monkey plush and a shirt! The total was $9.30!! Hey I came in under!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;**Remember** "Life is a variety of experiences, visions, and oppinions. For this we should be thankful, and have a vast variety of flavored coffees for our Dad" B.A. Del Piano 2009&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3074332622410617564-4812987285562143507?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/4812987285562143507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=4812987285562143507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/4812987285562143507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/4812987285562143507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2009/02/dear-dad.html' title='Dear Dad....'/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SZ5CJR0yauI/AAAAAAAABrc/2COs__mtlt0/s72-c/coffee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-3184366538269328591</id><published>2009-02-10T23:28:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T01:47:35.339-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I&apos;ve Fallen and I can&apos;t get up'/><title type='text'>I've Fallen and I can't get up</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SZJv-DF3zpI/AAAAAAAABrU/9C1Zvy_SaB4/s1600-h/helpfinal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301422823141002898" style="WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SZJv-DF3zpI/AAAAAAAABrU/9C1Zvy_SaB4/s320/helpfinal.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I had a second moment where I was driven to help in a situation. One was my Mom's dog Fritzy when he stopped breathing last week. Then came my neighbor today. We had our living room blind open, and I had to mail a letter. I walked toward the front door, and noticed out the window, feet sticking out from infront of a minivan, and a cane strewn near the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I yelled across the street "Do you need help?" and there was no reponse. I then ran across the street and to my fear a woman lay on the ground, pocket book contents all over the snow, grass and dirt. I then leaned at her side and lifed her head.... she came to. I told her I was her neighbor, and that I would help her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The woman was in pain, and I took things real slow. I picked up the contents of her purse, and put it back where it belonged, and I managed to get her to her feet, and balancing with her cane, and my body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is disabled I come to find out, and her legs gave out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I managed to get her into her apartment, sitting and settled.&lt;br /&gt;She called her boyfriend, I waited until he showed up.&lt;br /&gt;I left her my number, and told her if she needed anything to call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny, I got an answer to a question. If you saw someone on the street that needed your help....would you help, or stay out of it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Remember** "Don't think....Just DO" - B.A. Del Piano 2009&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3074332622410617564-3184366538269328591?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/3184366538269328591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=3184366538269328591' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/3184366538269328591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/3184366538269328591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2009/02/ive-fallen-and-i-cant-get-up.html' title='I&apos;ve Fallen and I can&apos;t get up'/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SZJv-DF3zpI/AAAAAAAABrU/9C1Zvy_SaB4/s72-c/helpfinal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-5440563245342867139</id><published>2009-02-10T00:48:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T01:25:14.574-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yummy Love Traveled Over'/><title type='text'>Yummy Love Traveled Over</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SZEWiEvx7yI/AAAAAAAABrM/kjUvcpd8gjo/s1600-h/pies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301043011037294370" style="WIDTH: 274px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SZEWiEvx7yI/AAAAAAAABrM/kjUvcpd8gjo/s320/pies.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; For the first time in my life. I made chicken pot pie! They came out GREAT to boot! Penny was sweet to guide me through how to do it. We enjoyed the 1st pie last night, and now we have 1 to spare for another night! Tonight I made 2 small steaks with Zuchinni and Onions in my secret beef gravy with beef rice a roni! Aside from the bearded dragons eyeing me as I sliced the Zuchinni (they love Zuchinni!) all was delicious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I take Penny to our Primary Care Doctor, and then on Wednesday I take my Mother-In-Law to my dentist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank God the sun melted away A LOT of the snow, and I got to knock off the 2 huge icicles that were hanging on with dear life to my house!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU MOM AND DAD for an earlier bedtime and an earlier dog &amp;amp; beardie feeding! Not to mention I am FULLY RECOVERED and back to being on track and orginized with my house chores! Your love and support traveled over 650 miles and I will NEVER forget it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Remember** "Never piss off someone who is preparing food for you, where do you think the saying me chinese, me play joke, me put pee-pee in your coke comes from....yup.... a cook or a waiter" B.A. Del Piano 2009&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3074332622410617564-5440563245342867139?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/5440563245342867139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=5440563245342867139' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/5440563245342867139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/5440563245342867139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2009/02/yummy-love-traveled-over.html' title='Yummy Love Traveled Over'/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SZEWiEvx7yI/AAAAAAAABrM/kjUvcpd8gjo/s72-c/pies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-7384388388279571022</id><published>2009-02-07T23:25:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T17:35:59.029-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='To Much To Tell....'/><title type='text'>To Much To Tell....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Stay with me.... So much to tell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;First thing is First....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Originally I had gone to ASPEN DENTAL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My teeth hurt, my jaw hurt, and I was miserable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I posted here and showed you some photo's of my visit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had called APEN DENTAL on a Thursday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;telling them of my SEVERE PAIN they told me the first appointment was for the following Wednesday. Instead of going somewhere else, I suffered, and I waited.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ASPEN DENTAL took full mouth xrays of me, and the dentist that day offered me a mouth rinse for $67.00 (which I declined that day) and then proceeded to tell me I needed 8 teeth extracted Antibiotics, and a cleaning plan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I thought....okay....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The dentist then told me to go to the front desk to get my "assesment".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WELL..... I got a $5,400.00 "plan" that they wanted to start me on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Meanwhile I was still in AGONY, and I asked them what they were going to do with what I am feeling NOW. They told me that they could scedule me for a 2 tooth extraction that FOLLOWING MONDAY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Penny and I left in COMPLETE DISBELIEF!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We went home and began going online to research dentists near us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We found someone. Dr. Joan Laura. When we called the next day, she took us IMMEDIATELY. I had 4 teeth extracted THAT DAY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SY5y7FqLr0I/AAAAAAAABrE/3thDxUiEuFY/s1600-h/dent.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300300170918604610" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 294px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SY5y7FqLr0I/AAAAAAAABrE/3thDxUiEuFY/s320/dent.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turns out I had 3 ABCESES going on! Not only that, but on the 2 upper teeth that were extracted, Dr. Laura could see my sinus cavity! So, along with the antibiotics SHE gave me, I had to follow instructions not to BEND. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If I bent my head, I could change the pressure, and my sinus cavity could erupt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;The lesson here NEVER GO TO ASPEN DENTAL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&amp;amp; If you are NEAR the Syracuse area GO TO DR. JOAN LAURA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Dr. Laura ROCKS!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I FEEL GREAT NOW!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SY5n2tx61TI/AAAAAAAABqs/peuatbGq5XQ/s1600-h/mebetter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300288001161221426" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 204px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SY5n2tx61TI/AAAAAAAABqs/peuatbGq5XQ/s320/mebetter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On another note I am so proud of my sister!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Patti WON best "WANDA" Face on The People's Court!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There were HUNDREDS in this cometition, yet only 2 finalists&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My Sister, and a woman named Velveeta Scott....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CONGRATULATIONS PATTI!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SY5yr-mGVSI/AAAAAAAABq8/odSxtOziqng/s1600-h/fp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300299911324390690" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 224px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SY5yr-mGVSI/AAAAAAAABq8/odSxtOziqng/s320/fp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ANNOUNCEMENT:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have a NEW website strictly for my music.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pleaqsed visit &lt;a href="http://www.barbsmusic.com/"&gt;http://www.barbsmusic.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.BarbsMusic.com"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300287997422178946" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 142px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SY5n2f2dkoI/AAAAAAAABqc/Ba0MTmkGwTo/s320/badbannerfinal.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"When He Leaves"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mom and Dad came up from North Carolina to help Penny and I during my mouth recovery. Not being able to bend was tough, and I was out of commision for a good 4 days. Always in bed. Penny with her neck problems, couldn't do chores or drive to her Dr's appointments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So....Mom and Dad helped us a GREAT Deal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On this trip however, came a sorry so big, a heartache so deep that the hurting won't soon be gone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mom and Dad's beloved dog Fritzy passed away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SY5n2bxfMJI/AAAAAAAABqk/9K9YjeWv-Z8/s1600-h/fritzfinal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300287996327571602" style="WIDTH: 286px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SY5n2bxfMJI/AAAAAAAABqk/9K9YjeWv-Z8/s320/fritzfinal.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We made arrangements for Fritzy to be cremated here in Syracuse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We got to watch the individual cremation yesterday, and it was a very sweet experience. The people were AWESOME and the setting was nice too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As I write this, Mom and Dad are on their way back home to North Carolina.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am feeling MUCH better, and things are starting to settle again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I only hope that Mom and Dad can relax tonight in their own home, and settle in as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-Barb**Remember** "Don't let life run you over, go SLOW and take each day as it comes, one day at a time" B.A. Del Piano 2009&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3074332622410617564-7384388388279571022?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/7384388388279571022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=7384388388279571022' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/7384388388279571022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/7384388388279571022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2009/02/to-much-to-tell.html' title='To Much To Tell....'/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SY5y7FqLr0I/AAAAAAAABrE/3thDxUiEuFY/s72-c/dent.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-1746587761423249254</id><published>2009-01-29T00:52:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T01:20:26.859-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Facebook Mania and Bill'/><title type='text'>Facebook Mania and Bill....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.facebook.com"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296591368448661874" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SYFFyXzIWXI/AAAAAAAABqM/Jsz_5yKcfIk/s320/facebk.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Do you have a &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/"&gt;facebook?&lt;/a&gt; As of 2 weeks ago I didn't know what the hell a facebook was. But now.... I have what I deem "Facebook Mania". This site is a GREAT way to re-connect with old school friends, and DOESN'T COST ANYTHING like classmates charges you!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Not to mention there are tons of things you can do on Facebook. Trivia, causes, activities....send your friend chocolates, or squirt them with a water gun....even throw things at them!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On another note.... Production wrapped up on:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flipdrive.com/file/c58c3485d7b04cb424ac35ed9159.wma"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296594392325984626" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 202px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SYFIiYnqkXI/AAAAAAAABqU/UWLWWxDU8bs/s320/bill.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Just click on the photo above, and a window will pop up for you to save or open. Just press "Open" and you can hear the song.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I hope you enjoy it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;**Remember** "If you don't know what a "winkie" is NEVER volunteer to touch one" B.A. Del Piano 2009&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3074332622410617564-1746587761423249254?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/1746587761423249254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=1746587761423249254' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/1746587761423249254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/1746587761423249254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2009/01/facebook-mania-and-bill.html' title='Facebook Mania and Bill....'/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SYFFyXzIWXI/AAAAAAAABqM/Jsz_5yKcfIk/s72-c/facebk.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-4184576826104694833</id><published>2009-01-22T00:24:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T02:08:56.108-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YEA No More Caroline But Hee Haw Here I Come'/><title type='text'>YEA No More Caroline  But Hee Haw Here I Come</title><content type='html'>The Good News is that Caroline Kennedy is NOT going to run for the Senator's seat for New York to replace Hillary Clinton! I am THRILLED! I watched 3 different interviews with Caroline Kennedy, and in ALL interviews she HAD NO IDEA WHAT SHE WAS TALKING ABOUT! &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When asked in these seperate interviews "What can you offer to the State of New York and the Senator position?" her answer was the same "I have many contacts in Washington". THAT WAS IT! No ideas. Not ONE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only thing I noticed about Caroline Kennedy is that she looks similar to Meredith Baxter! (and Baxter looks one heck of a lot better!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SXgOneFpByI/AAAAAAAABoI/b0fq63N_se0/s1600-h/funnya.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293997433228429090" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 222px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SXgOneFpByI/AAAAAAAABoI/b0fq63N_se0/s320/funnya.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SXgI40feg9I/AAAAAAAABoA/Z1IMmqtMJq0/s1600-h/kennedy.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SXgI4r_dm4I/AAAAAAAABn4/wkTdB66zXjc/s1600-h/bbirney.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On the flip side....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I went to the dentist today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My back tooth on the left side has been bothering me horribly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for about 2 weeks. My lower jaw as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here I am thinking, hey, it's a simple consultation they will take xrays,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and tell me my fate....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Hey, nowadays, you can even sit in that dreaded chair &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and watch a flat screened TV!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SXgUj3fg8DI/AAAAAAAABoY/fnDsM7IhIVY/s1600-h/dental.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294003968398127154" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SXgUj3fg8DI/AAAAAAAABoY/fnDsM7IhIVY/s320/dental.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As I sat there in the chair entertaining myself with the flat screened&lt;br /&gt;TV and Nitrisoxide.... Nora the Dental Tech came in to tell me my fate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SXgUkLJCJPI/AAAAAAAABog/6IAx4nDYOfc/s1600-h/dentala.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294003973672543474" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SXgUkLJCJPI/AAAAAAAABog/6IAx4nDYOfc/s320/dentala.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SXgUkUl-fmI/AAAAAAAABoo/WVU6Wi9JX6E/s1600-h/dentalb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294003976209858146" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SXgUkUl-fmI/AAAAAAAABoo/WVU6Wi9JX6E/s320/dentalb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have to have 8 teeth pulled, bottom dentures and....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I may have TMJ (Hey Burt Reynolds another thing we have in common!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and I am looking at fake teeth on the bottom! HEEE HAW here I come!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SXgTDKqkzSI/AAAAAAAABoQ/fkM-N0Havgs/s1600-h/toooooooooo.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294002307097480482" style="WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 306px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SXgTDKqkzSI/AAAAAAAABoQ/fkM-N0Havgs/s320/toooooooooo.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Remember** "Never get your toothpaste and your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hemorrhoid&lt;/span&gt; cream get mixed up" - B.A. Del Piano 2009&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3074332622410617564-4184576826104694833?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/4184576826104694833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=4184576826104694833' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/4184576826104694833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/4184576826104694833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2009/01/yea-no-more-caroline-but-hee-haw-here-i.html' title='YEA No More Caroline  But Hee Haw Here I Come'/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SXgOneFpByI/AAAAAAAABoI/b0fq63N_se0/s72-c/funnya.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-7510165393115230744</id><published>2009-01-21T05:56:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T06:02:51.774-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Story Time Corner Series (2nd in Series)'/><title type='text'>She's Baaaaaaaaaaack!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SXb__BwhqaI/AAAAAAAABno/7KH3RwOrHWs/s1600-h/storybanner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293699870289406370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 378px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 81px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SXb__BwhqaI/AAAAAAAABno/7KH3RwOrHWs/s320/storybanner.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jxgWGDJr6vQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jxgWGDJr6vQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3074332622410617564-7510165393115230744?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/7510165393115230744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=7510165393115230744' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/7510165393115230744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/7510165393115230744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2009/01/shes-baaaaaaaaaaack.html' title='She&apos;s Baaaaaaaaaaack!!'/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SXb__BwhqaI/AAAAAAAABno/7KH3RwOrHWs/s72-c/storybanner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-4355994631847032973</id><published>2009-01-19T21:10:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T22:18:55.542-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Ass &amp; My Face???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Remember that old joke: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Ya Gotta Match? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and the wise guy would bark back at cha' &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Yeah, Your Face and My Ass!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293195102406825506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SXU05q3L1iI/AAAAAAAABm4/qxnV8TwndR0/s320/funny-picture-cat-picture-ehpien-cat.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SXU7Dmv-HoI/AAAAAAAABnQ/O4Y1qHgwQPQ/s1600-h/ass_man_copy.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293201870171283074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SXU7Dmv-HoI/AAAAAAAABnQ/O4Y1qHgwQPQ/s320/ass_man_copy.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Unfortunately.... I got Praaaa-blums! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;My Hemmeroids aren't Hemmeroids. I have to go to a rectal surgeon. In other words: The Dreaded ASSMAN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I also "clench" my teeth at night. Right now, my jaw is very painful, and eating isn't easy (now there's a diet!) I have been sleeping A LOT, and my teeth hurt on one side as well. So I think I just covered my face and my ass!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Rememeber: YOU chose to read this blog, and I have NO SHAME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I put it out there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;If it is happening in my life, for the most part it's on my blog. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;So if you are offended by severe ass pain &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;(don't worry I refrained from photo's!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Then this blog is NOT for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;On a completely different note.... I have been putting all my time and energy into a new website. I have Created and Authored this site, and I love watching it grow. I just built this site and already I have followers and fans. I am truly Blessed that it is taking off like it is. The site is dedicated to Bearded Dragon Owners and their AWESOME Dragons. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.beardeddragonhaven.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;http://www.beardeddragonhaven.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Another cool surprise is that I am also in the works of Authoring a book series.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I never in my life thought that I could write a book. I have written a short story, and songs, but never a book. I hope the 1st edition will be available for purchase by March 2009.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;WISH ME LUCK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Remember: Sucess is NOT measured by what you own, or what you wear. True success is measured by HOW MANY you own, and HOW you wear it! B.A. Del Piano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3074332622410617564-4355994631847032973?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/4355994631847032973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=4355994631847032973' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/4355994631847032973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/4355994631847032973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-ass-my-face.html' title='My Ass &amp; My Face???'/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SXU05q3L1iI/AAAAAAAABm4/qxnV8TwndR0/s72-c/funny-picture-cat-picture-ehpien-cat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-7954749548913794368</id><published>2009-01-15T03:32:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T05:09:24.367-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The ONLY MAN I Ever LOVED.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today I lost the ONLY MAN I ever loved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;That's right. MAN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;On this Earth, there was ONLY one man that I would get "intimate" with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I had a crush on him when I was a child.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;That was when I first saw him....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vIL3fbGbU2o&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vIL3fbGbU2o&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SW8EOe1GfkI/AAAAAAAABmg/p9ReCR-WOuk/s1600-h/montalban1wd2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291452734024089154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 313px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SW8EOe1GfkI/AAAAAAAABmg/p9ReCR-WOuk/s320/montalban1wd2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I fell in love with him in my teens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Imagining us together in daydreams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Wondering if I would really go "all the way" with him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In my Dreams, tenderly, I always did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As I grew up, I saw him occasionally, admiring him from afar, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and still loving and desiring him.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291456005721385506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 210px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SW8HM62haiI/AAAAAAAABmw/xL09g5zZm58/s320/image3_1210368849.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Knowing even now as an adult, I could NEVER have him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tonight I sit with a heavy heart at the news of his passing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My heart aware that no one lives forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And I know I shall NEVER forget him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291453459008609762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SW8E4rm4XeI/AAAAAAAABmo/fjkbH0pe35E/s320/ricardo_l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Remember** "No One Lives Forever on this Earth, God Grants us Forever and Ever in Heaven, But until then, he allows us our own Fantasy Islands" &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;B.A. Del Piano 2009 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3074332622410617564-7954749548913794368?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/7954749548913794368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=7954749548913794368' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/7954749548913794368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/7954749548913794368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2009/01/only-man-i-ever-loved.html' title='The ONLY MAN I Ever LOVED.'/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SW8EOe1GfkI/AAAAAAAABmg/p9ReCR-WOuk/s72-c/montalban1wd2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-5921733857466102620</id><published>2009-01-09T01:49:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T02:26:54.094-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Photo's</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SWb53i6Y_PI/AAAAAAAABmY/8QywYs_-9jo/s1600-h/DSCN0496.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SWb53i6Y_PI/AAAAAAAABmY/8QywYs_-9jo/s320/DSCN0496.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289189545053060338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SWb53F47YuI/AAAAAAAABmQ/tx4EAHbOZ_w/s1600-h/DSCN0497.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SWb53F47YuI/AAAAAAAABmQ/tx4EAHbOZ_w/s320/DSCN0497.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289189537262297826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SWb526grreI/AAAAAAAABmI/9jFsT6hUxVw/s1600-h/angelinbedfinal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SWb526grreI/AAAAAAAABmI/9jFsT6hUxVw/s320/angelinbedfinal.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289189534207815138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**QUESTION** " If the energizer bunny was arrested, would he be charged with battery?" - B.A. Del Piano 2009&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3074332622410617564-5921733857466102620?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/5921733857466102620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=5921733857466102620' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/5921733857466102620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/5921733857466102620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2009/01/photos.html' title='Photo&apos;s'/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SWb53i6Y_PI/AAAAAAAABmY/8QywYs_-9jo/s72-c/DSCN0496.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-8431526222707446217</id><published>2009-01-07T21:43:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T01:10:09.213-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wednesday....'/><title type='text'>Wednesday....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SWVxCA_OTRI/AAAAAAAABlg/IPLDAonPStg/s1600-h/anga.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 152px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SWVxCA_OTRI/AAAAAAAABlg/IPLDAonPStg/s320/anga.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288757616855371026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am satisfied, comfortable, and feeling really good. Could it be that I just finished a nice stuffed Manicotti dinner. Nice soft and warm bread....and to start it off was a Mozzarella,Basil, Tomato, Cucumber  Salad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first photo you see is my Male Beardie Angel Lynn ( we didn't know She was a "HE"!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today Penny and I got up early, and headed out. I had to meet a woman in the parking lot of B.J.'s (you may be asking...then Barb why the hell are you taking your wife?) I was doing a "pick up" from Craig's List. I got a "pedestal"/"pillar". I saw it on Craigslist for $10.00 and thought that was a GREAT DEAL! The first thing I thought of was my Elvis statue.... Check it out!  I thi&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SWWDqGLWU9I/AAAAAAAABmA/qjjb33ME0ho/s1600-h/elc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 194px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SWWDqGLWU9I/AAAAAAAABmA/qjjb33ME0ho/s320/elc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288778096652473298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;nk that they look pretty good together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SWWBnKAUosI/AAAAAAAABlw/YTUCTbcZWXs/s1600-h/ela.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SWWBnKAUosI/AAAAAAAABlw/YTUCTbcZWXs/s320/ela.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288775847117103810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took Penny to redeem the Gift Certificates she got for Christmas. So we went to "Smith's Restaurant Supply". We got a cool "finger peeler" I picked up, a shredder, a bowl scraper, a magnet with the measurement equivalent on it, and a new set of cool looking measuring spoons. Then I took the wife to "The Parable" (A Christian Store) where she had another gift certificate. (P.S. NEVER go up to the counter of a Christian Book Store, pull out an EXPIRED Coupon and say Oh, Shit! Well, Can you validate it anyway??) Isn' that like a sin or something? One of the original 14 Commandments?? Thou Shall Not ask a Christian Book Store Clerk To Validate An Expired Coupon!!&lt;img src="http://www.bestweekever.tv/bwe/images/2007/06/Ten%20Commandments.JPG" /&gt;  Penny got a beautiful Thomas Kinkade Print in a frame, and a Kinkade coin purse. I got a bookmark for my new Bible, and a box of greeting cards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stopped to get gas and filled the Rav4 for $13.00!! YUP $13.00!! We were BELOW empty, and we used our Price Chopper (grocery store) Advantage Card. We got .80 off per gallon!! Whooooooooaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh!! We were Thrilled!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to the grocery store and picked up a few things. I got the bearded dragons some V8 Juice. I figure that way they don't have to knock themselves in the head wishing they had some!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More Later!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3074332622410617564-8431526222707446217?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/8431526222707446217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=8431526222707446217' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/8431526222707446217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/8431526222707446217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2009/01/tuesdaytuesday.html' title='Wednesday....'/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SWVxCA_OTRI/AAAAAAAABlg/IPLDAonPStg/s72-c/anga.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-6721539045006517469</id><published>2009-01-05T01:37:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T02:04:53.746-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fire In The Hole!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SWGswj8wtgI/AAAAAAAABlI/E_41RP5dEH4/s1600-h/fih.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SWGswj8wtgI/AAAAAAAABlI/E_41RP5dEH4/s320/fih.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287697387793462786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have been wondering how I am.... Let's do the TMI Game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been in SEVERE PAIN for the past 3 or 4 days now.  I attribute this to the HUGE PAIN IN MY ASS known as hemorrhoids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When did I get this old?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I am doing much better with the sweat problem I am sure because my body is now getting acclimated to my water pill.  The water pill I take is for my swollen ankle problem. The Multiple Sclerosis and Fibromyalgia are under control for the time being.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SWGvfd5uf2I/AAAAAAAABlQ/0ux31LheYEU/s1600-h/varc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 235px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SWGvfd5uf2I/AAAAAAAABlQ/0ux31LheYEU/s320/varc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287700392647229282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup this is my 41. CAN'T WAIT FOR 50!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand.... I set up Daisy Juanita (my bearded dragon)  with a digging tub, turns out it is to small. I will have to set her up with a bigger tub tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More News as it comes..... Your faithful PAIN IN THE ASS.....(Literally!!)&lt;br /&gt;Barb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SWGvf6IGnAI/AAAAAAAABlY/H-9IOdXpUQQ/s1600-h/vara.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 171px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SWGvf6IGnAI/AAAAAAAABlY/H-9IOdXpUQQ/s320/vara.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287700400223722498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Remember** "Wisdom comes by learning from experience, not by repeating the same old crap you already stepped in" B.A. Del Piano 2009&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3074332622410617564-6721539045006517469?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/6721539045006517469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=6721539045006517469' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/6721539045006517469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/6721539045006517469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2009/01/fire-in-hole.html' title='Fire In The Hole!'/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SWGswj8wtgI/AAAAAAAABlI/E_41RP5dEH4/s72-c/fih.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-7677698311432104624</id><published>2009-01-03T03:48:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T05:20:02.228-05:00</updated><title type='text'>An Angel in the Blackberry Patch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SV8naFQgscI/AAAAAAAABkA/jsISmuj2fpE/s1600-h/RSCN0452.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SV8naFQgscI/AAAAAAAABkA/jsISmuj2fpE/s320/RSCN0452.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286987816597762498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SV8naCnR3SI/AAAAAAAABj4/UODDSbIyvTY/s1600-h/RSCN0453.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SV8naCnR3SI/AAAAAAAABj4/UODDSbIyvTY/s320/RSCN0453.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286987815887953186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SV8nZ1fCbQI/AAAAAAAABjw/PCmjDFlYXmk/s1600-h/RSCN0454.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SV8nZ1fCbQI/AAAAAAAABjw/PCmjDFlYXmk/s320/RSCN0454.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286987812363726082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Funny how you really get to k now your animals when you live with them day to day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every Animal I have ever had, has a certain personality. This also goes for Bearded Dragons as well. Not all are created equal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daisy Juanita (A CONFIRMED FEMALE) is a sweet personality, hand waves, never head bobs to other dragons.(A sign of aggression/or mating ritual)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;never turned her beard black....and only got pissed off when our Yorkie Poo was being a complete pain in the ass!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Angel Lynn (confirmed Male) is completely different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angel WILL head bob, and turn his beard completely BLACK&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and even slap down his front foot on the ground just to make a point&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But.... I found a soft spot on my little bearded friend. A bonding point that  I (as his daddy) love spoiling him with. BLACKBERRIES. I hope you enjoy the photo's of Angel (above).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SV8t10f00NI/AAAAAAAABk4/IR0xthJPgog/s1600-h/berries-767159.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SV8t10f00NI/AAAAAAAABk4/IR0xthJPgog/s320/berries-767159.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286994890204696786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here's a P.S. on Daisy Juanita. She may be PREGNANT. YUP. That's righ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span class="on down" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_JustifyLeft" title="Align Left" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 10);ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" alt="Align Left" class="gl_align_left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;t! Female Bearded Dragons DO NOT need males to lay eggs. However, whatever eggs that Daisy may lay, will not be fertilized. Therefore NO BABIES.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We noticed Daisy's behavior change a few days ago. Daisy is scratching on the sides of her cage, constantly digging the walls. This is a sign that 1. Daisy IS A FEMALE. 2. She may be looking for a place to lay eggs.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I will update as things may or may not happen.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tomorrow I will go to the dollar store and get some organic soil, (wet it a little) and put it in a tub. I will then put Daisy in it, and leave her alone for awhile to see if she relieves that urge to dig and lay eggs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SV87mUhIVTI/AAAAAAAABlA/u7zw9wCHghg/s1600-h/bisquiklay12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 288px; height: 246px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SV87mUhIVTI/AAAAAAAABlA/u7zw9wCHghg/s320/bisquiklay12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287010017084986674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Remember** "Wisdom comes by learning from experience, not by repeating the same old crap you already stepped in" B.A. Del Piano 2009&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3074332622410617564-7677698311432104624?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/7677698311432104624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=7677698311432104624' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/7677698311432104624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/7677698311432104624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2009/01/angel-in-blackberry-patch.html' title='An Angel in the Blackberry Patch'/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SV8naFQgscI/AAAAAAAABkA/jsISmuj2fpE/s72-c/RSCN0452.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-3791789612037174904</id><published>2009-01-02T02:43:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T03:33:49.696-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wash This Judge!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SV3Hm_Wo-0I/AAAAAAAABjQ/38mBqnS7Mzg/s1600-h/laundry-drop-your-pants.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SV3Hm_Wo-0I/AAAAAAAABjQ/38mBqnS7Mzg/s320/laundry-drop-your-pants.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286601010258180930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today I stood by my convictions, and did laundry all day.&lt;br /&gt;I spent the day in the upper area of the house,&lt;br /&gt;watching a series of "Rocky" movies back to back&lt;br /&gt;while ironing, folding and loading &amp;amp; unloading the machines!&lt;br /&gt;(now if that aint butch nuttin' is!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow they are running "Rambo 1 &amp;amp; 2".&lt;br /&gt;I suppose it's Sylvester Stallone week here!&lt;br /&gt;I have quite an ironing pile here, so I guess I will tune in, and watch John Rambo kick the crap out of some people on the tube!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of television, I really like watching the "Judge" shows on TV.&lt;br /&gt;I used to favor Judge Marilyn Milian on The People's Court, Hell, I was even on The People's Court (yes, I won my case),&lt;br /&gt;but now there are SOOOOOOO many Judges to choose from!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SV3Qg_eVUAI/AAAAAAAABjg/h7-LpyO5AH4/s1600-h/PICT0177.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SV3Qg_eVUAI/AAAAAAAABjg/h7-LpyO5AH4/s320/PICT0177.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286610802815881218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Currently, I watch....&lt;br /&gt;Judge Alex&lt;br /&gt;Judge Mathis&lt;br /&gt;Judge Karen&lt;br /&gt;Judge Judy&lt;br /&gt;and Janine Pirro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Judge Pirro being my current Fav.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I DVR Judge Judy just so she won't kick the shit out of me!  I love that lady! You don't mess with Judge Judy, and you can tell she has sooo had it with these dunder heads!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do me a favor, when you watch a Judge show, (especially Judge Judy) check out the language. People do NOT know how to speak English!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sware this woman is speaking and she says:&lt;br /&gt;"He done grabbed me, and now I don't conversate wit him no moe".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SV3QhW3DuaI/AAAAAAAABjo/StT2W4xVj-U/s1600-h/pirrologo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 125px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SV3QhW3DuaI/AAAAAAAABjo/StT2W4xVj-U/s320/pirrologo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286610809093601698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then another brilliant mind perks up&lt;br /&gt;"She punched a dent in my car door,&lt;br /&gt;then swang and swang at my window and brokedid the glass".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANK GOD I didn't get my Ed-U-Mac-Ation thru TV!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;**Remember** "Wisdom comes by learning from experiences, not by repeating the same old crap you already stepped in" B.A. Del Piano 2009&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3074332622410617564-3791789612037174904?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/3791789612037174904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=3791789612037174904' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/3791789612037174904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/3791789612037174904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2009/01/wash-this.html' title='Wash This Judge!'/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SV3Hm_Wo-0I/AAAAAAAABjQ/38mBqnS7Mzg/s72-c/laundry-drop-your-pants.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-186480034071004324</id><published>2009-01-01T02:14:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T03:21:38.243-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year 2009!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SVxtf4VImmI/AAAAAAAABiA/N1MhVOWbubs/s1600-h/new-year-imageweb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 384px; height: 195px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SVxtf4VImmI/AAAAAAAABiA/N1MhVOWbubs/s320/new-year-imageweb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286220457090521698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Along with the NEW YEAR of 2009 come the resolutions....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Now I gave up resolutions a few years ago, ( that was a New Year Resolution itself!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; but I do have new hopes, and goals for this nice New Year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Not listed in any particular order.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want Penny and I to find a church home.&lt;br /&gt;I want to lose a couple of pounds.&lt;br /&gt;I want to find a live band.&lt;br /&gt;I want my family to be healthy.&lt;br /&gt;I want to go back to an organized house (laundry/ironing/chores)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;That should do it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; The thing about resolutions is, you gotta be careful. You don't want to put to much pressure on yourself. Things you may not be able to live up to. So I stick to the showbiz saying K.I.S.S. (Keep It Simple Stupid).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Santa Clause  brought our bearded dragons beds.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yup 3 little doll beds. These beds have actual soft cuddly mattress'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Strange of Santa you say??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a look at this!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SVx2TwJ-MYI/AAAAAAAABiI/pVM1P7Jnpgk/s1600-h/varnietainbedb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 357px; height: 235px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SVx2TwJ-MYI/AAAAAAAABiI/pVM1P7Jnpgk/s320/varnietainbedb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286230144342438274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Above Daisy Juanita ( RE-CONFIRMED A FEMALE Dragon) sleeping tight in her new bed from Santa. The 1st photo below is Dani (UNCONFIRMED SEX) getting ready to play on his bed &amp;amp; then go night nights. #2 Photo is Dani playing "Captain of his bed ship".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SVx30-nXlBI/AAAAAAAABiQ/BsXDikHKKdo/s1600-h/daniandbed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SVx30-nXlBI/AAAAAAAABiQ/BsXDikHKKdo/s320/daniandbed.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286231814671143954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SVx31Robt0I/AAAAAAAABiY/lX8o2XtUsCo/s1600-h/daniandbedb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 384px; height: 143px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SVx31Robt0I/AAAAAAAABiY/lX8o2XtUsCo/s320/daniandbedb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286231819775883074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SVx7W1QLntI/AAAAAAAABig/21kXpHfdlUc/s1600-h/danibedc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 388px; height: 187px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SVx7W1QLntI/AAAAAAAABig/21kXpHfdlUc/s320/danibedc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286235694808407762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yup 2009 and things are NORMAL in this house still!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/3074332622410617564-186480034071004324?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/186480034071004324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=186480034071004324' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/186480034071004324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/186480034071004324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-year-2009.html' title='Happy New Year 2009!'/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SVxtf4VImmI/AAAAAAAABiA/N1MhVOWbubs/s72-c/new-year-imageweb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-321495055245764962</id><published>2008-12-30T22:04:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T02:47:34.299-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Madam In Wonderland</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SVrk9KyB7LI/AAAAAAAABhw/V54d9GeIg0k/s1600-h/meincisco.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/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SVrk9KyB7LI/AAAAAAAABhw/V54d9GeIg0k/s320/meincisco.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285788852190047410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Santa brought me 2 new Elvis Shirts!&lt;br /&gt;This one is the "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Cisco&lt;/span&gt; Kid" shirt.&lt;br /&gt;I figured I would record a few songs tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny, people think that you can just go into the studio and record them 1, 2 , 3. I was down there for hours. I can sing a song up to 25-30 times until I am satisfied with it. Most people would be driven crazy by the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;repetitive nature of this process. Thank God I'm not "most people".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A song I did back on Long Island years ago called "Past Midnight" took me 10 hours to create OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER again.&lt;br /&gt;(Drove Penny NUTS!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you like the 2 (out of 3) cuts I did tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.badongo.com/audio/12701324"&gt;"Here Comes Santa Clause"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.badongo.com/audio/12701851"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Silent Night"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;These cuts will be on my upcoming album&lt;br /&gt;"Madam In Wonderland"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(to be released in 2009)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Remember** "Someone always says something profound in their lifetime, that doesn't make them any more insightful than the man who invented the boob mug".&lt;br /&gt;- B.A. Del Piano 2008&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3074332622410617564-321495055245764962?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/321495055245764962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=321495055245764962' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/321495055245764962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/321495055245764962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2008/12/santa-brought-me-2-new-elvis-shirts.html' title='Madam In Wonderland'/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SVrk9KyB7LI/AAAAAAAABhw/V54d9GeIg0k/s72-c/meincisco.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-8787526338774466753</id><published>2008-12-26T23:39:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T03:15:30.882-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Christmas Holiday 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SVW0vQNficI/AAAAAAAABgI/TKeePyU3ygw/s1600-h/christmasmorning.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 495px; height: 371px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SVW0vQNficI/AAAAAAAABgI/TKeePyU3ygw/s320/christmasmorning.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284328461687556546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Christmas Eve: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the first time in so LONG I cannot remember, I didn't go to a Christmas Eve church service. But.... I was not feeling well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have this new thing, I do a little, and I sweat a LOT. I don't mean sweat, I mean HAIR DRENCHED neck wet, clothes wet sweat, with exhaustion. Odd. I have had low grade fevers with this as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a look at the photo below. This is me on Christmas Day sitting and playing with my puss kittens. My hair was soaked, yet my nose was freezing, and my forehead was cold and clammy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SVW7iyVCg2I/AAAAAAAABgg/8ttqV-Lp3So/s1600-h/christmas2008b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 497px; height: 332px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SVW7iyVCg2I/AAAAAAAABgg/8ttqV-Lp3So/s320/christmas2008b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284335944089109346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Despite the sweaty crap.... Christmas Eve was very nice.&lt;br /&gt;My Mother In Law came over and we put out quite a spread for her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SVXATRIrTTI/AAAAAAAABgo/_msN8xATEbI/s1600-h/xmasevea.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/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SVXATRIrTTI/AAAAAAAABgo/_msN8xATEbI/s320/xmasevea.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284341175038987570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SVXAUO3biwI/AAAAAAAABgw/IsnxXjI0-eQ/s1600-h/xmasb.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/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SVXAUO3biwI/AAAAAAAABgw/IsnxXjI0-eQ/s320/xmasb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284341191609649922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Deviled Eggs, Pepperoni, Nacho Cheese Pie, Clam Pie, Chips, Veggies Dips, A Variety of Cracker Barrell Cheeses &amp;amp;  Crackers, Olives, Gerkins.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and of course Christmas Cookies!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We watched "It's A Wonderful Life" (black and white version) and the Grinch, then Midnight Mass at the Vaticin.......&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am NOT Catholic, so this is what I got from that Mass....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;"Oooobley - Doooobley- Dobley-Weeble".........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SVXGo4F2frI/AAAAAAAABg4/-cBiIJ-hBoc/s1600-h/Pope%2520Benedict%2520IV.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SVXGo4F2frI/AAAAAAAABg4/-cBiIJ-hBoc/s320/Pope%2520Benedict%2520IV.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284348143343140530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Momma in Law went home around 2 am. I sent Penny to bed, and I was determined to meet Santa Clause so I stayed up....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;(until I fell asleep!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CHRISTMAS DAY:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(I missed my Mom and Dad, Sister &amp;amp; Niece.&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas Morning was AWESOME.&lt;br /&gt;Penny got up with the pups, and there were gifts under the tree!&lt;br /&gt;(and candy canes hanging from the branches!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Santa even left 2 donut doggie beds for the babies! Junior ran directly to one, and Lilly Joe tried to open a couple of gifts that were under the tree! (Sure dogs don't know!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SVXKGDvc5vI/AAAAAAAABhA/jrU4eLaBm6o/s1600-h/juniorchristmasmorn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 457px; height: 291px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SVXKGDvc5vI/AAAAAAAABhA/jrU4eLaBm6o/s320/juniorchristmasmorn.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284351943221503730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and look what Santa left in our dining room &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(what did he do with our old set????)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SVXK30WQprI/AAAAAAAABhI/Ro8tsEc-ElI/s1600-h/ktablea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 506px; height: 379px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SVXK30WQprI/AAAAAAAABhI/Ro8tsEc-ElI/s320/ktablea.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284352798082770610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Santa also left something&lt;br /&gt;SPECIAL for me.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SVXYic-QSXI/AAAAAAAABhQ/4Oq2XxEEkzc/s1600-h/umifinal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SVXYic-QSXI/AAAAAAAABhQ/4Oq2XxEEkzc/s320/umifinal.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284367824193603954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SVXYjc8OEcI/AAAAAAAABhY/OIqeqAIj_8g/s1600-h/umid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 273px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SVXYjc8OEcI/AAAAAAAABhY/OIqeqAIj_8g/s320/umid.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284367841364939202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I love my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Orangutan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;She is soooooooo AWESOME!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penny Loves her too!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a nice relaxing day together watching Bing Crosby and Danny (f'n) Kay in White Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penny's Mom came over and we had a nice lasagna dinner&lt;br /&gt;a mozzarella salad and a cheese cake dessert!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SVXfAkxmwtI/AAAAAAAABhg/wybd0X9Jnts/s1600-h/xmasdinb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 421px; height: 342px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SVXfAkxmwtI/AAAAAAAABhg/wybd0X9Jnts/s320/xmasdinb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284374938753876690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We had a very nice day filled with food,&lt;br /&gt; and laughs and many blessings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(put the mother in law right out!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SVXfA2WArII/AAAAAAAABho/Gd2qGdHH3ts/s1600-h/mommasleeping.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 272px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SVXfA2WArII/AAAAAAAABho/Gd2qGdHH3ts/s320/mommasleeping.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284374943469972610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Remember** "Someone always says something profound in their lifetime, that doesn't make them any more insightful than the man who invented the pet rock". - B.A. Del Piano 2008&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3074332622410617564-8787526338774466753?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/8787526338774466753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=8787526338774466753' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/8787526338774466753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/8787526338774466753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-holiday-2008.html' title='The Christmas Holiday 2008'/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SVW0vQNficI/AAAAAAAABgI/TKeePyU3ygw/s72-c/christmasmorning.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-6747197487578454411</id><published>2008-12-24T01:17:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T07:01:59.332-05:00</updated><title type='text'>HO HO HOCHOO!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SVHUNt2_mYI/AAAAAAAABfQ/WBkvR4YGGJY/s1600-h/fluebug.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SVHUNt2_mYI/AAAAAAAABfQ/WBkvR4YGGJY/s320/fluebug.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283237169995946370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When I came home from North Carolina, I had the flu bug.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to my Doc. the day after I got home, he gave me a strong antibiotic.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;All was well....except the cough lurked around a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We keep getting socked with snow.&lt;br /&gt;My neighbor Sal has a big....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SVHaIdVJWwI/AAAAAAAABfY/a02IjEqpKPk/s1600-h/gt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 309px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SVHaIdVJWwI/AAAAAAAABfY/a02IjEqpKPk/s320/gt.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283243676729432834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SNOW BLOWER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Between Sal and I plowing and shoveling, and then the damn snowplow people filling things back in....it's been a bit hard to keep up.&lt;br /&gt;Mind you Sal is 75 and I have MS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SVHgeYTMb-I/AAAAAAAABf4/SMJr2FFg0Tw/s1600-h/snob.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SVHgeYTMb-I/AAAAAAAABf4/SMJr2FFg0Tw/s320/snob.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283250650405957602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SVHgeEWgaDI/AAAAAAAABfw/7YxNi5G6jS8/s1600-h/sno.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/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SVHgeEWgaDI/AAAAAAAABfw/7YxNi5G6jS8/s320/sno.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283250645051140146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Soooo.... I had to go out and deliver the Avon orders today.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Then after that do some final touches on shopping.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Not for gifts, but for food and snacks for Christmas Eve&lt;br /&gt;and Christmas Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got back home, I was so sick.&lt;br /&gt;The coughing was so bad I sware I turned blue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penny gave me my meds + cough medicine (YUCK!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am feeling a bit better now, at 6:48 am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that for the first time in I CANNOT REMEMBER WHEN&lt;br /&gt;I won't be going to a Christmas Eve service, and that breaks my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will post more as the holiday unfolds.&lt;br /&gt;God Bless Us All....Everyone....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Ray/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-2.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SVIj2NqWfgI/AAAAAAAABgA/YyxP5xVmcSo/s1600-h/tinytim.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 263px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SVIj2NqWfgI/AAAAAAAABgA/YyxP5xVmcSo/s320/tinytim.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283324727146216962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CRAP! WRONG TINY TIM!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Ray/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Ray/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;**Remember** "Someone always says something profound in their lifetime, that doesn't make them any more insightful than the man who invented the chia pet". - B.A. Del Piano 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3074332622410617564-6747197487578454411?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/6747197487578454411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=6747197487578454411' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/6747197487578454411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/6747197487578454411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2008/12/ho-ho-hochoo.html' title='HO HO HOCHOO!'/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SVHUNt2_mYI/AAAAAAAABfQ/WBkvR4YGGJY/s72-c/fluebug.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-5018467856379265471</id><published>2008-12-22T23:30:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T23:41:35.426-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Rest Of The Christmas Photo's</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SVBrM15ZTzI/AAAAAAAABe4/tmxVpNOWCU0/s1600-h/emilysuexmasfinal.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/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SVBrM15ZTzI/AAAAAAAABe4/tmxVpNOWCU0/s320/emilysuexmasfinal.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282840231276007218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SVBrMTbRTjI/AAAAAAAABeo/MczoR0eLDHA/s1600-h/lillychristmasfinal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SVBrMTbRTjI/AAAAAAAABeo/MczoR0eLDHA/s320/lillychristmasfinal.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282840222022848050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SVBrMofRS5I/AAAAAAAABew/807GCrnz0tc/s1600-h/juniorchristmasfinal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 302px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SVBrMofRS5I/AAAAAAAABew/807GCrnz0tc/s320/juniorchristmasfinal.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282840227676769170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SVBq1GRQFZI/AAAAAAAABeg/j8Bn7VdA66g/s1600-h/lolafinalxmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 319px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SVBq1GRQFZI/AAAAAAAABeg/j8Bn7VdA66g/s320/lolafinalxmas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282839823354172818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SVBq0j8RNDI/AAAAAAAABeY/5IwyBu5F5cY/s1600-h/jennychristmasfinal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 283px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SVBq0j8RNDI/AAAAAAAABeY/5IwyBu5F5cY/s320/jennychristmasfinal.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282839814139360306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SVBqUDknCWI/AAAAAAAABeQ/wNyrNbT97iI/s1600-h/minniechristmasfinal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 283px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SVBqUDknCWI/AAAAAAAABeQ/wNyrNbT97iI/s320/minniechristmasfinal.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282839255694379362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SVBqThZuI1I/AAAAAAAABeI/zWuk__ktD8s/s1600-h/rockychristmasfinal.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/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SVBqThZuI1I/AAAAAAAABeI/zWuk__ktD8s/s320/rockychristmasfinal.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282839246521901906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SVBqTfhcdwI/AAAAAAAABeA/6kh0S9FFVh4/s1600-h/lucychristmasfinal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 219px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SVBqTfhcdwI/AAAAAAAABeA/6kh0S9FFVh4/s320/lucychristmasfinal.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282839246017427202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SVBqA0yRi5I/AAAAAAAABd4/jM90Hl--PnU/s1600-h/varnchristmas2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SVBqA0yRi5I/AAAAAAAABd4/jM90Hl--PnU/s320/varnchristmas2008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282838925307644818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SVBqAtahehI/AAAAAAAABdw/bcnyRJ6WkZM/s1600-h/angelchristmasfinal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 190px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SVBqAtahehI/AAAAAAAABdw/bcnyRJ6WkZM/s320/angelchristmasfinal.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282838923328977426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SVBqAXnC8kI/AAAAAAAABdo/48Ljta7dB8I/s1600-h/danichristmasfinal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 312px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SVBqAXnC8kI/AAAAAAAABdo/48Ljta7dB8I/s320/danichristmasfinal.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282838917475922498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SVBp__8ADvI/AAAAAAAABdg/TLRvib_-rGk/s1600-h/jolenefinalchristmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SVBp__8ADvI/AAAAAAAABdg/TLRvib_-rGk/s320/jolenefinalchristmas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282838911121362674" 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/3074332622410617564-5018467856379265471?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/5018467856379265471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=5018467856379265471' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/5018467856379265471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/5018467856379265471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2008/12/rest-of-christmas-photos.html' title='The Rest Of The Christmas Photo&apos;s'/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SVBrM15ZTzI/AAAAAAAABe4/tmxVpNOWCU0/s72-c/emilysuexmasfinal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-4643181947258391575</id><published>2008-12-21T21:40:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T22:41:59.870-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Pic's Snow Poms and Santa!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SU7-TsJvnzI/AAAAAAAABdQ/Io8IeKWylIg/s1600-h/varnchristmas2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SU7-TsJvnzI/AAAAAAAABdQ/Io8IeKWylIg/s320/varnchristmas2008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282439027175169842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;As we count down the days to Christmas,&lt;br /&gt;I have my eye out for Santa Claus and those flying reindeer.&lt;br /&gt;Today is December 21, 2008.&lt;br /&gt;What is Mr. Clause doing today....right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What's happening at the North Pole?&lt;br /&gt;You can click on the banner below, or go to this site to find out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.northpole.com/Village.html"&gt;http://www.northpole.com/Village.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.northpole.com/Village.html"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 41px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SU8BW_dpWuI/AAAAAAAABdY/Oea2MP-csbA/s320/ElfChat.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282442382433409762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I LOVE tracking Santa Clause!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;If you have noticed, like I have....&lt;br /&gt;sometimes the times are a little "off"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;on the Norad tracker..&lt;br /&gt;Hey I am such a pro at this, I have been doing this since I was a kid!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be listening to the &lt;a href="http://www.noradsanta.org/"&gt;Santa tracker&lt;/a&gt;, or watching it on the news,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and sometimes it says that Santa already delivered to my State of New York, yet I KNOW he hadn't stopped at my house yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Remember, that Santa Clause does NOT go the same speed every year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I mean who knows if he let Blitzen or Lawanda stay home and let Chester drive??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The rate of speed times by the time continum....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Norad cannot be exact.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mwtlyYhyKYc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mwtlyYhyKYc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Now onto Snow Angels.&lt;br /&gt; Yes, even dogs can do this special imprint in the snow.&lt;br /&gt;I have proof.We caught Emily Sue having a ball in the snow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/z7fLWgnDhFs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/z7fLWgnDhFs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3074332622410617564-4643181947258391575?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/4643181947258391575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=4643181947258391575' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/4643181947258391575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/4643181947258391575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-pics-snow-poms-and-santa.html' title='Christmas Pic&apos;s Snow Poms and Santa!'/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SU7-TsJvnzI/AAAAAAAABdQ/Io8IeKWylIg/s72-c/varnchristmas2008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-1910381976768951513</id><published>2008-12-19T01:52:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T16:27:39.210-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fwwwwwwwwwwwwwew!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SUtFPBJ1YvI/AAAAAAAABco/TaEKSeSh9Ys/s1600-h/c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SUtFPBJ1YvI/AAAAAAAABco/TaEKSeSh9Ys/s320/c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281391112332075762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The packages were mailed off today to our friends and relatives.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The cookies were handed out to our wonderful neighbors and also included in the packages we sent.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SUtLyCTZ_qI/AAAAAAAABc4/cua3r-uPBuQ/s1600-h/cooka.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SUtLyCTZ_qI/AAAAAAAABc4/cua3r-uPBuQ/s320/cooka.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281398311005847202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What you see above on the Left:&lt;br /&gt;Raspberry Magic Bars&lt;br /&gt;(made with coconut and chocolate and damn they ROCK!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;On the Right: Gingerbread Chocolate Bars...&lt;br /&gt;They may sound like crap, but they taste GREAT!....&lt;br /&gt;(I don't care for gingerbread, but try em' they are GOOD!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SUtLx6f-3ZI/AAAAAAAABcw/-nyal0rLZAk/s1600-h/cook.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/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SUtLx6f-3ZI/AAAAAAAABcw/-nyal0rLZAk/s320/cook.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281398308911111570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Now for the next batch: ABOVE at the top you will see Ricotta Cheese Cookies with a nice marachino cherry in the middle (is that classy or what?) AWESOME Tasting too!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dark cookies on your left are Cappaccino Flats. These were wild to make, after the dough was made, and chilled in the garage for awhile... then I shaped and cut the dough logs, baked them, and let them cool, then DIPPED THEM IN CHOCOLATE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next are the Pecan Snowballs......As you can see, we chose cookies that had TASTE and Variety!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and finally......way on your right are the "Spritzes".&lt;br /&gt;The Red Ones are Almond Flavored!!&lt;br /&gt;The Green Ones are Vanilla Flavored&lt;br /&gt;just to screw with your taste buds!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little Minnie Mae Thought the Spritzes were the same&lt;br /&gt;and look at what it did for her taste buds!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SUtLyjrF_7I/AAAAAAAABdI/-Q6-R0bDDLg/s1600-h/mma.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 310px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SUtLyjrF_7I/AAAAAAAABdI/-Q6-R0bDDLg/s320/mma.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281398319963570098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;ARE YOU READY FOR CHRISTMAS?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SUtLyjrF_7I/AAAAAAAABdI/-Q6-R0bDDLg/s1600-h/mma.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3074332622410617564-1910381976768951513?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/1910381976768951513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=1910381976768951513' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/1910381976768951513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/1910381976768951513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2008/12/fwwwwwwwwwwwwwew.html' title='Fwwwwwwwwwwwwwew!!'/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SUtFPBJ1YvI/AAAAAAAABco/TaEKSeSh9Ys/s72-c/c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-6322732842771747732</id><published>2008-12-18T00:55:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T03:29:47.758-05:00</updated><title type='text'>COOKIE PRESSES SUCK!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SUoCiLy1MnI/AAAAAAAABcQ/_iaA8K2ojH0/s1600-h/angel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SUoCiLy1MnI/AAAAAAAABcQ/_iaA8K2ojH0/s320/angel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281036299350127218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;As Christmas is nearing, there are things Penny and I must prepare for. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;We were looking so forward to baking cookies together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;So we pulled an ALL NIGHTER last night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a matter of fact, we stayed up until about 8 am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's right 8 am!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went into this remembering when I was a young un' and my Mom would fill the cookie press, and hand it off to my and my sister. All we had to do was click the trigger, and a tiny cookie wo0uld appear in whatever shape we chose.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So this year I bought 2 cookie presses.&lt;br /&gt;1 pampered chef and 1 cheap one from Walmart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;1st try....&lt;br /&gt;THE PAMPERED CHEF COOKIE PRESS....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SUoAGG0pIRI/AAAAAAAABbo/ONpjQTDxe0Q/s1600-h/cookiea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 192px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SUoAGG0pIRI/AAAAAAAABbo/ONpjQTDxe0Q/s320/cookiea.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281033617955954962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SUoAGnaYWhI/AAAAAAAABbw/QbfCuwq0n5Y/s1600-h/cookieb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 210px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SUoAGnaYWhI/AAAAAAAABbw/QbfCuwq0n5Y/s320/cookieb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281033626704173586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SUoAHEbD_pI/AAAAAAAABb4/3WuHzSJOed8/s1600-h/cookiec.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SUoAHEbD_pI/AAAAAAAABb4/3WuHzSJOed8/s320/cookiec.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281033634491661970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't remember life being this HARD!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sooooo...&lt;br /&gt;I switched to the cheapo Walmart Brand....&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SUoDbKfTWBI/AAAAAAAABcY/KFHVheVF85g/s1600-h/cookied.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 311px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SUoDbKfTWBI/AAAAAAAABcY/KFHVheVF85g/s320/cookied.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281037278252324882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I tried to push the trigger....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Without bringing my intestines to complete failure....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No can do.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So I pushed the top to let the dough come out, and it did....SLOWLY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Of course then THE DAMN BOTTOM POPPED OUT, &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AND I HAD RED DOUGH IN MY LAP!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Did I give up??&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HELL NO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SUoE-_cKFLI/AAAAAAAABcg/91_M_uyBBmA/s1600-h/cookiee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 316px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SUoE-_cKFLI/AAAAAAAABcg/91_M_uyBBmA/s320/cookiee.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281038993273263282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We got a TON of cookies done, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and we will be sending them out to&lt;br /&gt;friends and family for the holiday season!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; (I ain't eating these!! Lol!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;***** IN MEMORY OF UNCLE RALPHIE Dec. 17, 2002*****&lt;/span&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/3074332622410617564-6322732842771747732?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/6322732842771747732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=6322732842771747732' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/6322732842771747732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/6322732842771747732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2008/12/cookie-presses-suck.html' title='COOKIE PRESSES SUCK!'/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SUoCiLy1MnI/AAAAAAAABcQ/_iaA8K2ojH0/s72-c/angel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-3415708948878479115</id><published>2008-12-12T14:33:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T17:12:42.646-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, Christmas Tree....What kinda PUDDING??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We managed to finish our Christmas Tree. Penny did an AWESOME job video taping the revolving tree! Hope you enjoy watching it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="font-weight: bold;" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YevThHdXByM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YevThHdXByM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;In the song "We Wish You A Merry Christmas" there is a line that has been bothering the crap out of me ever since I was a kid. That damn line about bringing someone some "FIGGY PUDDING"!! WHO THE HELL WOULD EAT FIGGY PUDDING?? What the hell does "FIGGY PUDDING" LOOK LIKE??? Here is my rendition of what "Figgy Pudding" looks like :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 440px; height: 330px;" src="http://i164.photobucket.com/albums/u2/rabbidturtleracing/poop-1.jpg" /&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/3074332622410617564-3415708948878479115?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/3415708948878479115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=3415708948878479115' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/3415708948878479115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/3415708948878479115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2008/12/oh-christmas-treewhat-kinda-pudding.html' title='Oh, Christmas Tree....What kinda PUDDING??'/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-2981313310866056402</id><published>2008-12-10T02:18:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T02:56:16.553-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Not A Creature Was Stirring....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/ST9zaU6ylKI/AAAAAAAABbg/oEM-62jIbCE/s1600-h/stew.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 145px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/ST9zaU6ylKI/AAAAAAAABbg/oEM-62jIbCE/s320/stew.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278064184430597282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;It's the end of 2 era's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;One of my favorite shows Boston Legal ended.&lt;br /&gt; I watched the last episode tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;And our beloved fancy mouse "Stewie" passed away today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Stewie" lived to the "high end" of his lifespan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fancy mice live to be 1 to 1 1/2 years old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stewie was just over 2 years with us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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 will miss him dearly,&lt;br /&gt;but I am richer in spirit for being blessed with "Stew".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am just getting over a NASTY Flu.&lt;br /&gt;It's driving me CRAZY that Christmas Decorations aren't up yet.&lt;br /&gt;We went NUTZ trying to find a new tree this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot count the stores we were in today.&lt;br /&gt;We wound up purchasing 2 trees today.&lt;br /&gt;1 tree was 7.5 feet tall, it was beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;We even purchased a revolving stand for $40.00.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got the damn thing.....&lt;br /&gt;I mean the beautiful spruce up in the living room.&lt;br /&gt;IT DIDN'T FIT!! IT WAS TO BIG!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooooooo, I had to re-box the damn thing&lt;br /&gt;I mean the beautiful spruce...and lug it back to Home Depot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got a refund, and headed out to 7 or 8 MORE STORES!&lt;br /&gt;Finally, we got a nice 6.5 foot tree that fits GREAT in our revolving&lt;br /&gt;tree stand. The tree is up.....and we will decorate it tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photo's to follow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please remember "Stewie" and ALL creatures great and small&lt;br /&gt;in your prayers. I will miss me little rodent friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/3074332622410617564-2981313310866056402?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/2981313310866056402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=2981313310866056402' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/2981313310866056402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/2981313310866056402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2008/12/not-creature-was-stirring.html' title='Not A Creature Was Stirring....'/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/ST9zaU6ylKI/AAAAAAAABbg/oEM-62jIbCE/s72-c/stew.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-5003205951691305217</id><published>2008-11-30T13:25:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T23:46:08.891-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ok....I'm HERE AGAIN!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/STLdQccOBuI/AAAAAAAABaw/Eiz04mCawBo/s1600-h/good-luck-road-sign.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274521388186470114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/STLdQccOBuI/AAAAAAAABaw/Eiz04mCawBo/s320/good-luck-road-sign.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Actual Sign located in Raleigh North Carolina!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may be asking yourself&lt;br /&gt;"Damn It Barb!....Where The Hell Have You Been?"&lt;br /&gt;or you may not give a crap at all!&lt;br /&gt;Either way I'm going to tell ya....&lt;br /&gt;I am in North Carolina at the moment,&lt;br /&gt;and I have been here since Nov. 23rd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/STLeCrjbamI/AAAAAAAABa4/gdQZGZ1y1Zs/s1600-h/sausage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274522251236698722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/STLeCrjbamI/AAAAAAAABa4/gdQZGZ1y1Zs/s320/sausage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Actual Sign Virginia/N. Carolina)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Mom and Dad came to pick up their 2 dogs,&lt;br /&gt;and I took the 12 hour drive back with them.&lt;br /&gt;Mind you, that is something I hope to never do again.&lt;br /&gt;I would rather fly than drive the 12 hours.&lt;br /&gt;Although we took turns driving, my legs were in rough shape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However.... Thanksgiving at my sister's house was very nice.&lt;br /&gt;Here are some photo's....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and my sis Patti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/STL1nq1CFYI/AAAAAAAABbQ/YIFUbMFJwTI/s1600-h/meandpatti2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274548175464699266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 222px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/STL1nq1CFYI/AAAAAAAABbQ/YIFUbMFJwTI/s320/meandpatti2008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Me and my Bro. in Law Ken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/STL1nU1CJ0I/AAAAAAAABbI/bVcWu2Uq2x4/s1600-h/meandkenny2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274548169559123778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 191px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/STL1nU1CJ0I/AAAAAAAABbI/bVcWu2Uq2x4/s320/meandkenny2008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Me and my Bro. in law Woody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/STL1nox3FwI/AAAAAAAABbY/mzwX2Z2Przg/s1600-h/meandwoody2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274548174914524930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 231px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/STL1nox3FwI/AAAAAAAABbY/mzwX2Z2Przg/s320/meandwoody2008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;I missed seeing my niece Cass,&lt;br /&gt;but she was with her boyfriends family in Georgia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;I miss being home in NY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;The Carolina's are okay, but I wouldn't live here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/STLzLWJ8ToI/AAAAAAAABbA/GRYS3j1m3yI/s1600-h/nc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274545489855663746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/STLzLWJ8ToI/AAAAAAAABbA/GRYS3j1m3yI/s320/nc.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Yup. Another actual sign in North Carolina.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&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/3074332622410617564-5003205951691305217?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/5003205951691305217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=5003205951691305217' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/5003205951691305217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/5003205951691305217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2008/11/okim-here-again.html' title='Ok....I&apos;m HERE AGAIN!'/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/STLdQccOBuI/AAAAAAAABaw/Eiz04mCawBo/s72-c/good-luck-road-sign.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-4419659930750750182</id><published>2008-11-15T21:10:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T22:37:24.599-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Cass!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SR-EDm2BGbI/AAAAAAAABaQ/Eh-4hsQ1OOY/s1600-h/cassbd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SR-EDm2BGbI/AAAAAAAABaQ/Eh-4hsQ1OOY/s320/cassbd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269075286548355506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;To my niece who owns a special part of my heart, I wish you a Happy Birthday.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We don't chat as often as I want, and we live quite a distance from each other now, and this is NOT how I would have things....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember when you were born, and Grandma, your Dad and I stayed up all night into the morning waiting for a special little girl or boy to arrive into our family.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When we saw you, we fell in love. I remember asking the nurse "well, what is it?" (as I was the 1st to hold you....) The nurse said "it's a girl"....so I had to have a chat with this new little girl I was holding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I told you how much you had ahead of you. I told you how WONDERFUL it was to fall in love. I told you how much love could hurt.  I told you to keep Jesus Christ FIRST in your life, and I prayed with you in my arms and asked God humbly.... To ALWAYS keep you in a protective bubble where no one on this Earth would harm a hair on your head.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I remember waking you up when you were little. I would go up the stairs slowly to your room....and then peak my head in....you would smile and laugh.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am so PROUD of the woman that you have become, and I so miss the bond we had.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I love you &amp;amp; Hope your birthday was AWESOME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SR-Jfj4JEPI/AAAAAAAABag/oqfH8KFRr7Y/s1600-h/twobeardiesfinal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 419px; height: 381px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SR-Jfj4JEPI/AAAAAAAABag/oqfH8KFRr7Y/s320/twobeardiesfinal.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269081264346435826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I got a call yesterday morning from our bank Keybank.&lt;br /&gt;I thought, oh, crap.... are we overdrawn??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOPE! Seems I WON in their Customer Appreciation Drawing!&lt;br /&gt;2 winners were drawn, and YOURS TRULY got a prize!&lt;br /&gt;So I went down there, and they took some promo photo's!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SR-JfQAW1VI/AAAAAAAABaY/abI2S8ZCthA/s1600-h/keyankweb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 404px; height: 303px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SR-JfQAW1VI/AAAAAAAABaY/abI2S8ZCthA/s320/keyankweb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269081259012183378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;ALL I GOT WAS STINKING USB FLASH DRIVE!&lt;br /&gt;32 STINKING MEGABITES!&lt;br /&gt;It SUCKS!&lt;br /&gt;It Just SUCKS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Keybank is a multimillion dollar conglomerate you think they could have given away a few measly hundred dollars! I feel so under appreciated!! Bastid Sons O' Finches! Eat my shorts! Tickets to a Stevie Nicks concert would have been great! A damn stinkin' toaster would be appreciated.....but a 32 megabite flash drive??? the box had freakin' dust on it! Lousy Sons of a mutherless goat!! May the fleas of 1,000 camels land in their boxer shorts!! May they put their dentures in backwords and chew their stinking heads off!! 32 megabite flash drive.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Let the fighting begin....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;So I take Lilly Jo on a trip with Daddy (me.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Our mission is to find Pajama's for Lilly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Minnie Mae already has a few pairs of Jam Jams....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Now it's all about Lilly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SR-Nb3Uc6eI/AAAAAAAABao/XAr_jFlk9wI/s1600-h/lillyandminnie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SR-Nb3Uc6eI/AAAAAAAABao/XAr_jFlk9wI/s320/lillyandminnie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269085598892485090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We went to Petco here on the Blvd. We didn't find anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We were having fun though. The employees and customers love Lilly.Then I decided to take Lilly to the source of where we saw the pajamas before. So I drove to Mattydale. We went to that Petco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THE MOUTH IS SET ON SPEED DIAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;While Lilly and I were looking at the different P.J.'s and sweaters, there were 2 women emplyees talking to and petting Lilly. I thought that was really cool. After they visited, Lilly stood on the other side of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;There was a man with his son.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;The son started "barking"  at Lilly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;So I looked over, and then he started growling and going "Yaaaa-Yaaaa".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;So I walk over....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f2/Redwood39/insert-foot-in-mouth.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;I come out and say this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;Excuse me sir, can you please tell your rotten son not to tease my dog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;As soon as I said it.... I took a step back, and just waited for the fight to insue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;But instead, the guy slaps his son on the shoulder, and tells him to knock it off! As I smile and walk away with Lilly, I give the kid one of the&lt;/span&gt;se:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="width: 424px; height: 304px;" src="http://www.86queensgate.com/wp/wp-content/uploads/2006/11/Frankie%20sticking%20her%20tongue%20out%20February%202001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOD IT FELT SO GOOD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/3074332622410617564-4419659930750750182?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/4419659930750750182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=4419659930750750182' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/4419659930750750182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/4419659930750750182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-birthday-cass.html' title='Happy Birthday Cass!'/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SR-EDm2BGbI/AAAAAAAABaQ/Eh-4hsQ1OOY/s72-c/cassbd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-5373766808213373822</id><published>2008-11-11T21:36:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T22:56:29.732-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey Sis! WOW Christmas....Salvation Army Gripe!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SRpE6h23VoI/AAAAAAAABZo/RwlckEyUpaM/s1600-h/pattibday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SRpE6h23VoI/AAAAAAAABZo/RwlckEyUpaM/s320/pattibday.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267598486474806914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Besides being Veteran's Day, it is me sister's Birthday!!&lt;br /&gt;Me sister just turned ___ today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You don't stop laughing when you grow old;&lt;br /&gt;you grow old when you stop laughing."   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- Unknown&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes My Dear Seeeeester, that is my advise to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh, and I also learned through the years&lt;br /&gt;the wisdom of knowing for sure that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The Check Is In The Mail"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and when you actually receive it, it feels like your birthday is ext&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ended.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So I decided to wait to send you your Birthday Gift....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;That in itself is a selfless act on my part to extend &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;YOUR Special Day for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SRpIXXirVtI/AAAAAAAABZw/o3ZdqvWBgkQ/s1600-h/bennyhill_maincontent_left_imga.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 172px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SRpIXXirVtI/AAAAAAAABZw/o3ZdqvWBgkQ/s320/bennyhill_maincontent_left_imga.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267602280456869586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Believe it or not, I am working on my Christmas Cards already.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I NEVER do that this early, but if I don't....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Christmas will sneak up on me, and I will be all balled up,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and before you know it, no one gets Christmas Cards from us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SRpKHD5aYtI/AAAAAAAABZ4/WPmhr9dBU7U/s1600-h/cc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 139px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SRpKHD5aYtI/AAAAAAAABZ4/WPmhr9dBU7U/s320/cc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267604199328867026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We started Christmas Shopping....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and I pray that there is something that we can give to Jesus.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;After all, it's HIS Birthday.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Of course I could extend it.....Nahhhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GIVING....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Penny and I ALWAYS support The Thrifty Shopper here in Syracuse, &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and of course The Salvation ARMY Stores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SRpQcn6C-UI/AAAAAAAABaA/8ocwQS2ltyU/s1600-h/salvationarmy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SRpQcn6C-UI/AAAAAAAABaA/8ocwQS2ltyU/s320/salvationarmy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267611166842222914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have a question. Who prices the items in the Salvation ARMY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have no idea how they come to certain dollar amounts for things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I was so blown away by the INFLATED prices that I got disgusted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;In our Salvation Army location on Erie Blvd. in Syracuse &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The prices are so bloated it's TERRIBLE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Our Thrifty Shopper went up as well in prices,&lt;br /&gt; but they are still affordable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Donations aren't down, and they are here to serve our community.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I went on the Salvation Army website. There is a link that says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Contact Us. It leads you NOWHERE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am pissed at the pricing. I am pissed at the way they organize their clothes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Never by size. Only by color. TERRIBLE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Look out Salvation Army....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Barb is PO'd and I'm gonna make some noise!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vicpark.ws/images_site/noise.jpg" /&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/3074332622410617564-5373766808213373822?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/5373766808213373822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=5373766808213373822' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/5373766808213373822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/5373766808213373822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2008/11/hey-sis-wow-christmassalvation-army.html' title='Hey Sis! WOW Christmas....Salvation Army Gripe!'/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SRpE6h23VoI/AAAAAAAABZo/RwlckEyUpaM/s72-c/pattibday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-2467667000083379082</id><published>2008-11-09T03:22:00.015-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T04:57:02.928-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Transfer Is Complete Captain....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SRaedQZ-jlI/AAAAAAAABYg/1_wBgnzv7CI/s1600-h/minnie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SRaedQZ-jlI/AAAAAAAABYg/1_wBgnzv7CI/s320/minnie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266571039713693266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;For little dogs, especially chihuahua's with short hair....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;maintaining their body heat is not an easy thing to do. Hence, we must give way to the doggie pajamas, coats and sweaters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The cold weather is upon us, and we must protect our little ones from body shakes and rattling teeth!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;On Another Note:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SRajok8A4NI/AAAAAAAABYo/gaPq0ljaHI0/s1600-h/HPIM0202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SRajok8A4NI/AAAAAAAABYo/gaPq0ljaHI0/s320/HPIM0202.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266576731761860818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My 41st Birthday was spent in Manorville.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This was my last Birthday to be celebrated in the "old house".&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;birthday SUCKED. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;IT JUST SUCKED!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SRas5mFvEeI/AAAAAAAABZI/U2rVVxI0QkI/s1600-h/bigboxofboogers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 220px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SRas5mFvEeI/AAAAAAAABZI/U2rVVxI0QkI/s320/bigboxofboogers.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266586919733498338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Perhaps it was because everyone was so exhausted from packing and trying to get the house together for closing....There just was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;n't enough energy to go around.... A lot had to be don&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;e, and I really understood that....but as fa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;r as birthday's go.... this one was the wor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;st I've ever had.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SRatum31DSI/AAAAAAAABZQ/lHrT_A2Sngg/s1600-h/birthdaysucker-thumb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 144px; height: 165px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SRatum31DSI/AAAAAAAABZQ/lHrT_A2Sngg/s320/birthdaysucker-thumb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266587830476672290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;____________________________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE TRANSFER IS COMPLETE CAPTAIN....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SRavRA1fDlI/AAAAAAAABZY/TqGMcwACvKs/s1600-h/HPIM0228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SRavRA1fDlI/AAAAAAAABZY/TqGMcwACvKs/s320/HPIM0228.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266589521073344082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SRavRes4BII/AAAAAAAABZg/NpWQS9yXlL4/s1600-h/HPIM0229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SRavRes4BII/AAAAAAAABZg/NpWQS9yXlL4/s320/HPIM0229.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266589529090294914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Mom and Dad are SAFE in North Carolina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;The closing(s) on both homes went very well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Although there is a HUGE hole in my heart that the distance between us is a lot larger than its ever been....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I can only wish for both of you a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;LONG....LONG HAPPY RELAXING Retirement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;ALWAYS KNOW Mommy and Daddy that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;YOU will ALWAYS have a room here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALWAYS.&lt;/span&gt;&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/3074332622410617564-2467667000083379082?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/2467667000083379082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=2467667000083379082' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/2467667000083379082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/2467667000083379082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2008/11/transfer-is-complete-captain.html' title='The Transfer Is Complete Captain....'/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SRaedQZ-jlI/AAAAAAAABYg/1_wBgnzv7CI/s72-c/minnie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-1827073157618362253</id><published>2008-10-31T02:44:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T22:39:43.723-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SQuI-3DTraI/AAAAAAAABYQ/_vyUZrjA8C0/s1600-h/barbandpennyhalloween2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SQuI-3DTraI/AAAAAAAABYQ/_vyUZrjA8C0/s320/barbandpennyhalloween2008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263451203023646114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY HALLOWEEN FROM THE DEL PIANO'S!&lt;br /&gt;The final tally is 44 kids we had!&lt;br /&gt;Penny was the Fortune Teller, I was a Piggy In A Blanket!&lt;br /&gt;and here we give you the rest of our clan!&lt;br /&gt;(Stewie isn't feeling well, so we didn't put him through a costume change, we were going to dress him as Minnie Mouse!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SQuI_vvBS3I/AAAAAAAABYY/jg2NuiNiyAs/s1600-h/esfinalhalloween.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SQuI_vvBS3I/AAAAAAAABYY/jg2NuiNiyAs/s320/esfinalhalloween.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263451218239376242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SQqq5nNBSkI/AAAAAAAABW4/Bm8Q__i4qCY/s1600-h/ljhalloween.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 289px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SQqq5nNBSkI/AAAAAAAABW4/Bm8Q__i4qCY/s320/ljhalloween.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263207021288704578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SQt6udeaFdI/AAAAAAAABXQ/J0d-OrQVnjo/s1600-h/JAhalloween.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 311px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SQt7uGFPAqI/AAAAAAAABXo/yZqRhULlagI/s320/mmhalloween.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263436621349323426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SQt7uQnvpBI/AAAAAAAABXw/Z20pgH8qarE/s1600-h/daisyvarnietahalloween2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 258px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SQt7uQnvpBI/AAAAAAAABXw/Z20pgH8qarE/s320/daisyvarnietahalloween2008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263436624178422802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SQt8T7YujoI/AAAAAAAABYA/TtRG6Ps0PDs/s1600-h/angellynnhalloween2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 260px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SQt8T7YujoI/AAAAAAAABYA/TtRG6Ps0PDs/s320/angellynnhalloween2008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263437271313321602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SQuI-qBqq9I/AAAAAAAABYI/nqpMH3v-bXU/s1600-h/danifiiiiinnnnnalllreallly.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/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SQuI-qBqq9I/AAAAAAAABYI/nqpMH3v-bXU/s320/danifiiiiinnnnnalllreallly.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263451199527103442" 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/3074332622410617564-1827073157618362253?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/1827073157618362253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=1827073157618362253' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/1827073157618362253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/1827073157618362253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween!'/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SQuI-3DTraI/AAAAAAAABYQ/_vyUZrjA8C0/s72-c/barbandpennyhalloween2008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-5406110948462216758</id><published>2008-10-23T15:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T01:17:08.300-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Is FAK a word?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am on Long Island, and I am helping my Mom and Dad pack things up for their big move to North Carolina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I packed up 14 boxes yesterday, and many, many more today.... and we aren't even out of the kitchen yet! DAMN LONG STEMMED GLASSES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259697993912001442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SP4zdVj1o6I/AAAAAAAABWQ/pvDIX9msdzU/s320/Worlds-Largest-Champagne1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well, we still have a TON more to pack, and only DAYS left to do it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I had planned on leaving on Sunday, but not to sure now.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know that I want to be home for Halloween &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to dress up and give out candy to the kids.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260200100556448690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 295px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SP_8HykkI7I/AAAAAAAABWY/VDRKo3DTOlY/s320/tot.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I bought and already bagged up all of my candy and toy treats for the children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I filled 3 Avon Box tops with those little Halloween paper sacks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Not to mention all of the fakin' glow sticks that the kids can make bracelets or necklaces out of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260205914232085346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 313px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SQABaMM2W2I/AAAAAAAABWg/VxW78qtjo_4/s320/Untitled.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;***BEWARE DO NOT TRY THIS IF YOU ARE UNDER 20 YEARS OF AGE***&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wanted to go to the TURNING STONE Casino &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;for my upcoming Birthday.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Financially we cannot afford to do this now.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Soooooo.... I thought maybe I could do this on a smaller scale.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Penny let me do this tonight.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I actually played for REAL MONEY on a Casino site.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I vowed that what Penny gave me would be IT. No wanting more.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260210067504624146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SQAFL8WL8hI/AAAAAAAABWo/XXmkU5doz5M/s320/casino.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;(Okay so the 1st photo that came up was CASINO LISBOA! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;NO ONE MAKE ANY CRACKS! or holes!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Anyhooo.... Penny gave me $100.00 and I turned it into $202.75.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;That is where I walked away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;God I hope we can get out of the Kitchen tomorrow!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;More as it happens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3074332622410617564-5406110948462216758?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/5406110948462216758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=5406110948462216758' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/5406110948462216758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/5406110948462216758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2008/10/is-fak-word.html' title='Is FAK a word?'/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SP4zdVj1o6I/AAAAAAAABWQ/pvDIX9msdzU/s72-c/Worlds-Largest-Champagne1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-1602176337742872355</id><published>2008-10-18T23:49:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T00:24:49.432-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The First Story Time Series....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;To get you going on our FIRST Story Time  Series,&lt;br /&gt;I am posting it HERE on the blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Normally the Story Time Series will be posted on my homepage at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.barbaradelpiano.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;www.BarbaraDelPiano.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SPq1rQKTmOI/AAAAAAAABWA/Wx_akKzKXxM/s1600-h/stb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 394px; height: 105px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SPq1rQKTmOI/AAAAAAAABWA/Wx_akKzKXxM/s320/stb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258715269585672418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fiifppQ9DAI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fiifppQ9DAI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3074332622410617564-1602176337742872355?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/1602176337742872355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=1602176337742872355' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/1602176337742872355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/1602176337742872355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2008/10/first-story-time-series.html' title='The First Story Time Series....'/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SPq1rQKTmOI/AAAAAAAABWA/Wx_akKzKXxM/s72-c/stb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-1044993757722104315</id><published>2008-10-17T20:56:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T23:25:32.796-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Now's The Time Baby!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.acig.org/artman/uploads/iriaf_f-14_patch_worn_during_ipgw.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOW would be a good time to RETIRE!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's always been the "man's place" to go to work and take care of his family. At least, that is how it was. My Dad met that challenge and did so  steady, and faithful for everyday of my life....&lt;br /&gt;and even before I came along....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SPlBplaLkXI/AAAAAAAABVQ/xADfDFl4r9g/s1600-h/dadggg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SPlBplaLkXI/AAAAAAAABVQ/xADfDFl4r9g/s320/dadggg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258306222604128626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dad worked for 30 Years at Grumman in Calverton.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;After Grumman folded, there was a period of mourning, and I'm sure, some uncertainty.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Spending 30 years at a job not only do you know the job inside and out,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;but you also know the people.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What a twist of fate this must have been.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SPlCLZ4s9ZI/AAAAAAAABVY/tgcrlE6Q66o/s1600-h/dadccc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SPlCLZ4s9ZI/AAAAAAAABVY/tgcrlE6Q66o/s320/dadccc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258306803626472850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dad managed to pick himself up, and dust himself off, and go back to work again. This time the train wouldn't stop  until TODAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Grumman to Security to the Game Farm to&lt;br /&gt;The South Manor School District....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I remember Dad always doing physical work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and at the cost of his back, legs and knees....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now.... Dad it's your time to retire and put that train room together. The one with all the cool Rail Road Displays!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take pride in knowing that ALL through your life you have NEVER had your children want for ANYTHING.&lt;br /&gt;You kept your family warm and well fed under the same roof for 40 years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SPlSGP3YPcI/AAAAAAAABVg/zdHvQCD38EM/s1600-h/gf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SPlSGP3YPcI/AAAAAAAABVg/zdHvQCD38EM/s320/gf.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258324307223264706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And for this, YOU DESERVE YOUR OWN TIME NOW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sit back and kick open a cold one as you design your new train room in front of your 60" Wide Screen Theater Projecting Barb's in AWE of and you will make popcorn for me....Television Set!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://blog.tmcnet.com/blog/tom-keating/images/popcorn-big.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/3074332622410617564-1044993757722104315?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/1044993757722104315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=1044993757722104315' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/1044993757722104315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/1044993757722104315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2008/10/nows-time-baby.html' title='Now&apos;s The Time Baby!'/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SPlBplaLkXI/AAAAAAAABVQ/xADfDFl4r9g/s72-c/dadggg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-2632498341504334638</id><published>2008-10-17T03:07:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T04:28:38.788-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Long Island Here I Come!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am going to be gone for  a little bit, I may still post short updates.&lt;br /&gt;I am going to Long Island to help Mom and Dad&lt;br /&gt;pack up and get organized for their big move to North Carolina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Today was one of those days you will remember like the 1st Day Of School, Your Graduation, Your Wedding....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SPhJrs-I9pI/AAAAAAAABT4/1mO663YjhEs/s1600-h/RSCN1155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SPhJrs-I9pI/AAAAAAAABT4/1mO663YjhEs/s320/RSCN1155.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258033580110050962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My Mom started working part time when I was 12 years old.&lt;br /&gt;This wasn't a desire of hers, it was an economic &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;necessity&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;As the economy changed, the United States found more and more women heading to work WITH their husbands working as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SPhJsQz4lvI/AAAAAAAABUY/r1OipZYFkww/s1600-h/RSCN1163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SPhJsQz4lvI/AAAAAAAABUY/r1OipZYFkww/s320/RSCN1163.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258033589730711282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SPhJsaZnyxI/AAAAAAAABUQ/1gOsPtxkaoA/s1600-h/RSCN1162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SPhJsaZnyxI/AAAAAAAABUQ/1gOsPtxkaoA/s320/RSCN1162.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258033592304913170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The end of the 1970's brought big changes as we headed into the 1980's.&lt;br /&gt;The house wife was on the cusp of becoming a rarity.&lt;br /&gt;A new era was born.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SPhKPIHrTyI/AAAAAAAABUg/5tPYG-GgU9E/s1600-h/RSCN1165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SPhKPIHrTyI/AAAAAAAABUg/5tPYG-GgU9E/s320/RSCN1165.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258034188693229346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SPhJr92BxpI/AAAAAAAABUA/S38LQB4pU98/s1600-h/RSCN1156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SPhJr92BxpI/AAAAAAAABUA/S38LQB4pU98/s320/RSCN1156.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258033584639428242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My Mom was torn. I can remember her saying&lt;br /&gt;"I DON'T WANT TO HAVE LATCH KEY  KIDS".&lt;br /&gt;I also remember the talk Mom and Dad had with us at the "Family Dinner Table"(Remember that?) Mom was going to be working part time, and we had to pull our weight around the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SPhKPFXJC5I/AAAAAAAABUo/8BPWFKnhL38/s1600-h/RSCN1164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SPhKPFXJC5I/AAAAAAAABUo/8BPWFKnhL38/s320/RSCN1164.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258034187952786322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well....That was when I was 12,&lt;br /&gt;Mom went to Full Time within a few months of her being hired.&lt;br /&gt;I am now 40 and my Mom just retired TODAY.&lt;br /&gt;28 Years Later!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SPhKPYjtH6I/AAAAAAAABUw/fB2HNwXncQc/s1600-h/RSCN1153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SPhKPYjtH6I/AAAAAAAABUw/fB2HNwXncQc/s320/RSCN1153.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258034193105756066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Remember Mom, as scared as you may be now.&lt;br /&gt;Today.... About retirement, and you wonder&lt;br /&gt;"WHAT AM I GONNA DO NOW??"&lt;br /&gt;Just think that God is putting you BACK in time now,&lt;br /&gt;returning you to where you were before your children were born.&lt;br /&gt;ONLY BETTER.&lt;br /&gt;Now you have a Grandchild,&lt;br /&gt;and Grown Daughters&lt;br /&gt;You can chat with on your own level.&lt;br /&gt;A family that loves and appreciates and admires you.&lt;br /&gt;ENJOY YOUR LIFE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;It's Your Turn!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/3074332622410617564-2632498341504334638?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/2632498341504334638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=2632498341504334638' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/2632498341504334638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/2632498341504334638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2008/10/long-island-here-i-come.html' title='Long Island Here I Come!'/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SPhJrs-I9pI/AAAAAAAABT4/1mO663YjhEs/s72-c/RSCN1155.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-4361550344493449353</id><published>2008-10-16T02:07:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T03:50:43.761-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'M GOING TO GO FOR IT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i23.ebayimg.com/06/i/001/12/66/fb67_1.JPG" name="eBayBig" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The big talk with Randy (My Drummer) happened Monday Night.&lt;br /&gt;The live shows are NOT off the menu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 2 hour phone conversation was really enlightening.&lt;br /&gt;We have a man named Mark VERY interested in joining this party,&lt;br /&gt;and from what I gather,Mark is one heck of a Lead Guitar player.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have sold ALL of my Elvis Jumpsuits.&lt;br /&gt;I only have some scarves left, and my pair of Black Boots&lt;br /&gt;(oh, and the White Boots to!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So to remedy this, and to not appear in the buff anywhere,&lt;br /&gt;I asked Santa Claus to bring me what you see pictured&lt;br /&gt;above, and belowin the colors I want.  Santa told me he would.&lt;br /&gt;(Provided I don't make anymore kids cry with my "Barb's Storytime Series")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 360px; height: 283px;" src="http://www.elvisconcerts.com/real/cisco01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My goal is to take the live show to Vegas in 2010.&lt;br /&gt;READY MA?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.belvisrocks.com/mediac/450_0/media/mommabeefinal.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&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/3074332622410617564-4361550344493449353?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/4361550344493449353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=4361550344493449353' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/4361550344493449353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/4361550344493449353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2008/10/im-going-to-go-for-it-big-talk-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-8733916781180737726</id><published>2008-10-14T19:34:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T20:54:30.887-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Just One More....New Things!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Time to tally up the McDonalds&lt;br /&gt;Monopoly Game Pieces.&lt;br /&gt;This is what I need to win SOMETHING....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I need &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Golden Ave.&lt;/span&gt; to win $100,000.00&lt;br /&gt;I need &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Boardwalk&lt;/span&gt; to win $1,000,000.00&lt;br /&gt;I need &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Pennsylvania Ave.&lt;/span&gt; to win $50,000.00&lt;br /&gt;I need &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Ventnor Ave.&lt;/span&gt; to win $25,000.00&lt;br /&gt;I need &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Kentucky Ave.&lt;/span&gt; to win $10,000.00&lt;br /&gt;I need&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; Tennessee Ave.&lt;/span&gt; to win $5,000.00&lt;br /&gt;I need &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Virginia Ave&lt;/span&gt; to win $1,000.00&lt;br /&gt;I need &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Short Line R.R.&lt;/span&gt; to win $500.00&lt;br /&gt;I need &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Mediteranean Ave.&lt;/span&gt; to win $100.00&lt;br /&gt;and last but VERY LEAST....&lt;br /&gt;I need &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Water Works&lt;/span&gt; to win $50.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I've gotten that out of the way....&lt;br /&gt;I have an announcement to make in case you haven't been on my re-vamped home page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COMING SOON to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.barbaradelpiano.com/"&gt;www.BarbaraDelPiano.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Through the technology of YOU TUBE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;we are happy to present a New Storytime  Series&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;From the truly WARPED mind of Barbara Del Piano.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt; These are Unscripted and  some are even Un-interesting.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt; The stories are done in 1 take.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt; We hope you will  enjoy them, because we really didn't care for them.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;2 NEW STORIES PER MONTH.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;POSTED On the &lt;a href="http://www.barbaradelpiano.com/"&gt;www.BarbaraDelPiano.com&lt;/a&gt; home page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;AVAILABLE FOR VIEWING EVERY OTHER SUNDAY.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;STARTING SUNDAY OCTOBER 19, 2008.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;With a SPECIAL HALLOWEEN READING ON OCTOBER 31,2008&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;***WARNING***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;***THESE READING ARE GEARED TOWARDS ADULTS NOT CHILDREN***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;These stories may contain adult language, and kids don't need to hear that shit.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;(OH, CRAP....)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SEE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We tested "Barb's New Story Time Series" on 5 random children.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="width: 136px; height: 206px;" src="http://pro.corbis.com/images/CB055995.jpg?size=572&amp;amp;uid=%7BEFC49245-FC5B-4F38-A57A-067CCB1CA7C0%7D" /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 139px; height: 207px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1031/1473622352_a3f446c7bf.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SPU4sy9HwGI/AAAAAAAABS4/FbBnt9t560E/s1600-h/Olivia%2520surprised.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SPU4sy9HwGI/AAAAAAAABS4/FbBnt9t560E/s320/Olivia%2520surprised.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257170482268455010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="width: 257px; height: 170px;" src="http://www.christianpoint.org/inspiration/images/crying_baby.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;And one little Bastid'&lt;br /&gt;GOT ROUGH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SPU-1E4TIBI/AAAAAAAABTA/TY5YE4vqkec/s1600-h/storysucks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SPU-1E4TIBI/AAAAAAAABTA/TY5YE4vqkec/s320/storysucks.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257177221588787218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Despite this....&lt;br /&gt;We ARE going forward with our New Feature as planned!&lt;br /&gt;HOPE TO SEE YOU THERE THIS COMING SUNDAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3074332622410617564-8733916781180737726?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/8733916781180737726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=8733916781180737726' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/8733916781180737726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/8733916781180737726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2008/10/just-one-morenew-things.html' title='Just One More....New Things!'/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SPU4sy9HwGI/AAAAAAAABS4/FbBnt9t560E/s72-c/Olivia%2520surprised.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-5325130491591606893</id><published>2008-10-14T02:02:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T03:50:31.340-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Losing Faith....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have come across this before in my life, and I suppose I always will until I have completely primed the pump dry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I grew up protected.&lt;br /&gt;My childhood was FANTASTIC, innocent, and safe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(for the most part!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I was blessed in full.&lt;br /&gt;My cup runneth over w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ith love and family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SPQ3vdfPO3I/AAAAAAAABSE/K9hyb2MuqmY/s1600-h/JesusChristLove072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SPQ3vdfPO3I/AAAAAAAABSE/K9hyb2MuqmY/s320/JesusChristLove072.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256887953557240690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am happy with my character.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But I get so HURT when others lack that certain part of me, that I love.&lt;br /&gt;(Generosity to give what you can to your brother or sister) &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Last Sunday someone stole our Halloween Decoration.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We didn't have a lot out,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;but what we did have I worked hard to put together,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and make it look nice for our neighbors.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Below is the photo of what was stolen.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My little green monster boy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SPQ58VClRZI/AAAAAAAABSU/ZV5hdEg84GE/s1600-h/vamp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SPQ58VClRZI/AAAAAAAABSU/ZV5hdEg84GE/s320/vamp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256890373651121554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Like I told my neighbors and my Mom,&lt;br /&gt;it wasn't so much the merchandise, but the "ACT" itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone with rotten intentions was that close to my home.&lt;br /&gt;On my property.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's scary. It's an invasion.&lt;br /&gt;And it's JUST PLAIN WRONG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SPREK63T70I/AAAAAAAABSc/UNyEEEc8CSQ/s1600-h/kid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SPREK63T70I/AAAAAAAABSc/UNyEEEc8CSQ/s320/kid.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256901619438841666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Are we all not Brothers and Sisters?&lt;br /&gt;Should we try to help each other?&lt;br /&gt;I always thought YES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I came to Syracuse, I gave $40.00 to a man who had a shopping cart with his belongings in it.&lt;br /&gt;He mentioned food, so the next day Penny and I bought him some pre-cooked chicken, and a Large pizza with drinks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He chuckled, took the food and proceeded to ask me for more cash.&lt;br /&gt;I walked away like a lost cat in the City streets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A woman in the grocery store....&lt;br /&gt;She and her husband are on line ahead of me.&lt;br /&gt;They have food coupons.&lt;br /&gt;They are also limited in the amount of money&lt;br /&gt;that they can write in a check.&lt;br /&gt;They have some groceries that they are putting back because they cannot afford it. I say "Don't Worry" I'll put it on my debit card.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say, oh Thank You, but we need cash for gas and such.&lt;br /&gt;So they use their check and food coupons....&lt;br /&gt;and now I committed to give them cash.&lt;br /&gt;I asked how much do you need for gas&lt;br /&gt;the woman said $40.00,&lt;br /&gt;So I took $40.00 out of the ATM,&lt;br /&gt;The woman Thanked me with tears in her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;I thought that was sweet,&lt;br /&gt;until I saw her stop the tears REALLY FAST&lt;br /&gt;and grab her husband and they split like a tree in a lightning storm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://bastardlogic.files.wordpress.com/2008/04/asshole.png?w=400&amp;amp;h=249" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the guys that lives on my block....&lt;br /&gt;sees me throwing away a headboard.&lt;br /&gt;He picks it up, and is going to walk up the hill home.&lt;br /&gt;I offer him a ride. We go. He takes the headboard up to is house, and asks me to give him a ride to get Beer and Cigarettes. I say I have some beer at home. So we go back to my house, I give him 4 beers out of my 6 pack, and then I start to take him to the gas station for his cigarettes.&lt;br /&gt;He proceeds to ask me for the money for the cigarettes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DOES THE WORD "SUCKER" flash above my head?&lt;br /&gt;Am I a complete and utter asshole?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SPRKiUsB0yI/AAAAAAAABSk/9Bi0b6GY_Uk/s1600-h/ahh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SPRKiUsB0yI/AAAAAAAABSk/9Bi0b6GY_Uk/s320/ahh.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256908618577597218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My Mom and Dad say that when I was a kid I gave all my milk money away to the kids who didn't have milk money.&lt;br /&gt;One day the teacher came to our house&lt;br /&gt;with a shit load of dimes in her hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Wow! doesn't that mean that my teacher copped that money from the poor kids?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SPRMX3rQypI/AAAAAAAABSs/QvlvgZ-AasA/s1600-h/milk.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SPRMX3rQypI/AAAAAAAABSs/QvlvgZ-AasA/s320/milk.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256910638014319250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So, I ask you....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you pick up a hitch hiker today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you let a stranger come in and use your phone?&lt;br /&gt;Do you leave your front door open after 6 pm?&lt;br /&gt;Do you put real pumpkins outside for Halloween decor?&lt;br /&gt;Do you help anyone stuck on the side of the road?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart breaks to answer NO to all of the above.&lt;br /&gt;I have been in this home for 2 years.&lt;br /&gt;Already something was stolen from our front yard.&lt;br /&gt;My heart is broken.&lt;br /&gt;My Faith is shook.&lt;br /&gt;and it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/3074332622410617564-5325130491591606893?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/5325130491591606893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=5325130491591606893' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/5325130491591606893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/5325130491591606893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2008/10/losing-faith.html' title='Losing Faith....'/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SPQ3vdfPO3I/AAAAAAAABSE/K9hyb2MuqmY/s72-c/JesusChristLove072.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-5678455336679514223</id><published>2008-10-12T02:51:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T05:46:28.047-04:00</updated><title type='text'>STEP BACK FROM THE MC GARBAGE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SPGfM1kE1_I/AAAAAAAABRc/aK3W01mSL0A/s1600-h/mc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SPGfM1kE1_I/AAAAAAAABRc/aK3W01mSL0A/s320/mc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256157283003717618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This McDonalds Monopoly Game has&lt;br /&gt;GONE TO FAR!&lt;br /&gt;I find myself dreaming of different ways I can get codes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, you get these codes that contain numbers a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;nd letters.&lt;br /&gt;The codes are on the side of the box of Large Fries,&lt;br /&gt;Large Drinks, Chicken Sandwiches.....yada yada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can play Monopoly on a game board&lt;br /&gt;Mc Donalds gives you for free, and you play online.&lt;br /&gt;I am doing BOTH.&lt;br /&gt;I AM A CODE FIEND!!&lt;br /&gt;But have I gone to far????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SPGfNdpYtuI/AAAAAAAABRs/EQl6fd8HEyY/s1600-h/mcb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SPGfNdpYtuI/AAAAAAAABRs/EQl6fd8HEyY/s320/mcb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256157293763409634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SPGfNP0qIkI/AAAAAAAABRk/P-lDoCb-YOY/s1600-h/mca.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SPGfNP0qIkI/AAAAAAAABRk/P-lDoCb-YOY/s320/mca.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256157290052592194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SPGfNj8kraI/AAAAAAAABR0/CFfcUZfJbiU/s1600-h/mcc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SPGfNj8kraI/AAAAAAAABR0/CFfcUZfJbiU/s320/mcc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256157295454498210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SO far I have won damn Coke Awards, and 2 hours of FREE WIFI!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;$$$$I WANT THE DAMN MONEY!! $$$$&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;NOTE: If anyone wants my coke awards or free WIFI redemption write to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/italya44@aol.com"&gt;Italya44@aol.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I will be glad to give you the email I got with directions to redeem these.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You see, McDonalds banks on lazy people,&lt;br /&gt;or people that just don't give a damn.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;They print up limited numbers of&lt;br /&gt;certain properties on the monopoly board.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One of the MOST precious is "BOARDWALK".&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Basically if you get that piece you are sure to win HUGE!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Many people throw away their game pieces,&lt;br /&gt;thus, Barb's tushy in the McTrashy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I decided what I want for my 41 st birthday.&lt;br /&gt;I need time with my Music Producer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a song that has been calling at me to come to life.&lt;br /&gt;(outside of my head that is.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote the song when I was around 13 maybe 14.&lt;br /&gt;I did a re-write when I was in my mid twenties,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; and it has been haunting me ever since.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SPHG37PbucI/AAAAAAAABR8/9w8tebeWm4M/s1600-h/bill.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SPHG37PbucI/AAAAAAAABR8/9w8tebeWm4M/s320/bill.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256200904215607746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's coming soon Cousin Bill....&lt;br /&gt;PROMISE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3074332622410617564-5678455336679514223?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/5678455336679514223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=5678455336679514223' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/5678455336679514223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/5678455336679514223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2008/10/step-back-from-mc-garbage.html' title='STEP BACK FROM THE MC GARBAGE!'/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SPGfM1kE1_I/AAAAAAAABRc/aK3W01mSL0A/s72-c/mc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-7115498706029483653</id><published>2008-10-11T00:14:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T03:30:54.896-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SPA-7arWN0I/AAAAAAAABRE/VvAWo27rzhQ/s1600-h/oldlady.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SPA-7arWN0I/AAAAAAAABRE/VvAWo27rzhQ/s320/oldlady.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255769955635705666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So I find myself in the local Rite Aid today.&lt;br /&gt;I was on my calm and quiet way to the pharmacy counter to pick up Penny's meds. My foot was really giving me problems the past 2 days, so I was taking things slow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Then I looked up in front of me and I saw her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"SHE" must have been at least 85 -86 years old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;She was slowing my pace to a near crawl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I couldn't stand the pace, yet I knew it was the bes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;t thin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;g for my foot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I couldn't squeeze my fat ass past her yet, as she carried one of those small plastic hand baskets,&lt;br /&gt;so I had to wait for the opportune time to do it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I felt my left eyebrow raise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I licked my lips.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My body weight shifted to the right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This was indeed the time.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I SPLIT TO THE RIGHT.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I literally RAN down the next isle&lt;br /&gt;hoping to beat her age old ass to the pharmacy co&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;unter.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knowing that if I got stuck behind her again&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'd be at Rite Aide FOREVER.&lt;br /&gt;.......As I am running I trip over my own feet&lt;br /&gt;I slide into the line AT THE PHARMACY.&lt;br /&gt;NO SLOW OLD LADY IN SITE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I did it! I beat her ass!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;As I stand waiting to be the next one up,&lt;br /&gt;I think about what a total JACKASS I just was.&lt;br /&gt;Has my life come to this.&lt;br /&gt;WANTING TO BEAT AN OLD FART&lt;br /&gt;TO THE PHARMACY COUNTER?&lt;br /&gt;This was my new kick?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My challenge in life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just then I was called by the pharmacist.&lt;br /&gt;I got Penny's meds, hung my head low, walked across the store&lt;br /&gt;and grabbed the front door to leave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND I SWARE I HEARD A TINY CHUCKLE,&lt;br /&gt;SO I TURNED MY HEAD AND.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SPBVdYXdsnI/AAAAAAAABRU/fSqq2a7sNp4/s1600-h/oldfart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SPBVdYXdsnI/AAAAAAAABRU/fSqq2a7sNp4/s320/oldfart.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255794728386802290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yup, she had checked out,&lt;br /&gt;and just sat there waiting for me to leave.&lt;br /&gt;The Old Fart had BEATEN ME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/3074332622410617564-7115498706029483653?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/7115498706029483653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=7115498706029483653' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/7115498706029483653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/7115498706029483653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2008/10/so-i-find-myself-in-local-rite-aid.html' title=''/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SPA-7arWN0I/AAAAAAAABRE/VvAWo27rzhQ/s72-c/oldlady.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-6189642826387575994</id><published>2008-10-09T22:41:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T03:31:18.727-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SO7CB6HwM_I/AAAAAAAABLM/9aPUqmD1sPg/s1600-h/mcd-monopoly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SO7CB6HwM_I/AAAAAAAABLM/9aPUqmD1sPg/s320/mcd-monopoly.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255351153225380850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;Freakin' Mc Donalds has this Monopoly Game ou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;t again.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;Now, I've NEVER paid attention or played this b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;efore&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;....but now....I'm a PLAYER!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I am putting this out there for all who are playing the 2008 McDonalds Monopoly....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;These are the pieces I have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Park Place, Atlantic A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;ve, Oriental Ave, Reading RR, and States Ave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So if anyone wants to partner up.... LET'S DO IT!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SO7FASrGM8I/AAAAAAAABLk/CB3wDbYp-T0/s1600-h/ronny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SO7FASrGM8I/AAAAAAAABLk/CB3wDbYp-T0/s320/ronny.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255354423991219138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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;Remember back last year when I was so proud of myself&lt;br /&gt;because I put in a new faucet all by my lonesome?&lt;br /&gt;WELL.....&lt;br /&gt;We used to hook up an attachment to the faucet&lt;br /&gt;to change the water in the fish tank. (back when we had&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; the fish)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Well, one of the times we hooked up the attachment for the fish tank, we broke something, and from then on the faucet leaked. We had to put a little garbage can under the sink to catch the water. (Not to mention the dern handle would slowly go down and shut the water off o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;n you....&lt;br /&gt;a manufacturers problem!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so upset. So..... I fixed that problem last night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We got a NEW FAUCET, and I installed it PERFECTLY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SO7CBxUkq8I/AAAAAAAABLE/BWsHfdXG8pc/s1600-h/faucet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SO7CBxUkq8I/AAAAAAAABLE/BWsHfdXG8pc/s320/faucet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255351150863231938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;On the other hand....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I built an Avon Book Box for the peeps in my hood! (Lol)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I loaded it up with Avon Books and Special Flyers and some Samples.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SO7CCEHwXNI/AAAAAAAABLU/WfSZHkB9pl0/s1600-h/post.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SO7CCEHwXNI/AAAAAAAABLU/WfSZHkB9pl0/s320/post.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255351155909745874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We bought this box at The Christmas Tree Shop, and it had Santa, and Snowflakes, and the full blown Christmas Theme. I put some Acid Tone on a rag and went to town! I took the light blue color and Christmas Stuff off, and then re-painted it a Dark Blue to contrast the house.&lt;br /&gt;I built a post and then screwed the post to the metal stake I hammered into the ground.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TA-DA!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SO7CCQPwKWI/AAAAAAAABLc/WpIeimKdcag/s1600-h/postb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SO7CCQPwKWI/AAAAAAAABLc/WpIeimKdcag/s320/postb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255351159164512610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And it's that time of year to SHUT THE WATER OFF!! I say this with gusto because last year I managed to rack up a $200.00 water bill! As a newby homowner I was terrified of the pipes freezing, and had no idea how to do this. NOT THIS YEAR BABY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you see this BLUE BOOB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WITH THE HUGE NIPPLE&lt;br /&gt;Sticking out of my house?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SO7lKU4c77I/AAAAAAAABLs/ZWm3Y8kp6gA/s1600-h/watercover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SO7lKU4c77I/AAAAAAAABLs/ZWm3Y8kp6gA/s320/watercover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255389780754886578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I turned the water off from the basement.&lt;br /&gt;I bled the pipe....I Glady'st my Pips, and NOW.....&lt;br /&gt;I am insulated on the outside with this modern boob cover,&lt;br /&gt;and my inside pipes are wearing an insulated silver coat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Now I am ready....&lt;br /&gt;BRING IT ON MOTHER NATURE!!&lt;br /&gt;As a matter of fact....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;PULL MY FINGER!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SO7nad4iH_I/AAAAAAAABL0/10uGVz14WtM/s1600-h/meandangel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SO7nad4iH_I/AAAAAAAABL0/10uGVz14WtM/s320/meandangel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255392257072308210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/3074332622410617564-6189642826387575994?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/6189642826387575994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=6189642826387575994' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/6189642826387575994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/6189642826387575994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2008/10/freakin-mc-donalds-has-this-monopoly.html' title=''/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SO7CB6HwM_I/AAAAAAAABLM/9aPUqmD1sPg/s72-c/mcd-monopoly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-5971243879439386759</id><published>2008-10-07T22:23:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T01:48:49.643-04:00</updated><title type='text'>NOT One for the Gipper Nan!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Well.... Today was NOT one of my better days.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Health wise that is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Not sure if it is even worth mentioning this, but what the hell.....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started smoking again about 2 weeks ago,&lt;br /&gt;well it really didn't give me the kick I'd missed, so I quit again today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems easier to cut it at the pass&lt;br /&gt;before months go by and it would be harder to stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SOxIfDpT9uI/AAAAAAAABKs/XBEaeaw8W4A/s1600-h/woman_smoking.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SOxIfDpT9uI/AAAAAAAABKs/XBEaeaw8W4A/s320/woman_smoking.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254654563626252002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I managed to mow the front and back lawns today.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am literally counting down "the mows" until winter starts!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I actually look forward to the cold and the snow.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;They give me a break from yard work!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I prepared the front of our home in Fall / Halloween fashion!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SOxJVkb2niI/AAAAAAAABK0/7SEXmw2f7KQ/s1600-h/hallowhouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SOxJVkb2niI/AAAAAAAABK0/7SEXmw2f7KQ/s320/hallowhouse.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254655500141108770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SOxJV8pLh0I/AAAAAAAABK8/cEGRMclxC9s/s1600-h/hallhouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SOxJV8pLh0I/AAAAAAAABK8/cEGRMclxC9s/s320/hallhouse.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254655506639456066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We are proud of the outcome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/3074332622410617564-5971243879439386759?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/5971243879439386759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=5971243879439386759' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/5971243879439386759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/5971243879439386759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2008/10/not-one-for-gipper-nan.html' title='NOT One for the Gipper Nan!'/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SOxIfDpT9uI/AAAAAAAABKs/XBEaeaw8W4A/s72-c/woman_smoking.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-8225963794075198826</id><published>2008-10-07T01:33:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T02:49:58.790-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Little Girl is a BOY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people know from the jump "what they are".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Others need more time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some, Never quite find their true identity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and then there are those that just take things in stride&lt;br /&gt;and go with the flow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Today I found out that my Bearded Dragon,&lt;br /&gt;the one I have been calling "she" and "her"&lt;br /&gt;And came to me with the name "Daisy".... is a MALE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SOr-Icv0cCI/AAAAAAAABKc/3O6xjZWdhxQ/s1600-h/ktityshrsty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SOr-Icv0cCI/AAAAAAAABKc/3O6xjZWdhxQ/s320/ktityshrsty.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254291336390275106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So the first thing I thought to do was to change "her" name.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;After all, a BOY named "Daisy" surely would create some ridicule.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I didn't want to put "him" through this.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So Penny and I went through some names:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dudley, I thought was close to Daisy, and really wouldn't confuse "her" to much. Juan is close to Daisy's middle name Juanita....&lt;br /&gt;and then the final thought was Vito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so I took "HIM" out of his home, and held him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bearded Dragons love to be held by humans now just for the company and attention they love, but also our body heat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I put "Vito" on my chest and he crawled up snuggling my neck.&lt;br /&gt;It was time for me to tell "Daisy Juanita" the story, of how the people we got HIM from thought &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;he was a she&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;and gave HIM the female name "Daisy"....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SOr-IE1sdWI/AAAAAAAABKM/q7HWcm4dh8E/s1600-h/dai.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SOr-IE1sdWI/AAAAAAAABKM/q7HWcm4dh8E/s320/dai.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254291329972467042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I began "THE TALK"....&lt;br /&gt;As I stumble for words for this AWESOME and Beautiful face,&lt;br /&gt;that seems to hold this innocent "smile"....&lt;br /&gt;I stopped talking, and "SAW THE LIGHT" so to speak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The light that was my past....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The carnival when I was 8 years old, and I won a prize.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I could pick out anything on the table I wanted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I chose a toy rifle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My mom's friend Bonnie (who had 2 sons) veered me away from the toy rifle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bonnie explained that it was "A BOYS TOY" and to go on and pick something else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I wanted the toy rifle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I remember at 11 years old wanting a&lt;br /&gt;leather jacket like the Fonz on "Happy Days".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The one I got was blue and had flowers on it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I wanted the boys black one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thoughts of peer pressure to wear a dress,&lt;br /&gt;when that was NEVER who I was flashed before me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and suddenly I came to realize that my bearded dragon SON shouldn't have to be called something HE is not used to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mommy Loves him as he is....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SOr-IIqYX_I/AAAAAAAABKU/gnCrEwucElE/s1600-h/dais.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SOr-IIqYX_I/AAAAAAAABKU/gnCrEwucElE/s320/dais.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254291330998755314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and I'll be damned if I change ANYTHING &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;about my SON....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DAISY JUANITA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SOr40o7DbjI/AAAAAAAABKE/Q5rLTbbE6DU/s1600-h/meanddais.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SOr40o7DbjI/AAAAAAAABKE/Q5rLTbbE6DU/s320/meanddais.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254285498503097906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/3074332622410617564-8225963794075198826?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/8225963794075198826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=8225963794075198826' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/8225963794075198826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/8225963794075198826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-little-girl-is-boy.html' title='My Little Girl is a BOY!'/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SOr-Icv0cCI/AAAAAAAABKc/3O6xjZWdhxQ/s72-c/ktityshrsty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-1719875876282757580</id><published>2008-10-06T02:26:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T03:44:31.204-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Damn Pumkin Time - The Madam LIVES!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have been getting emails from people on YOU TUBE asking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; to see more of my Elvis impersonation....So I made 2 video's tonight. One of me learning the song "Seperate Ways" and another of me singing "Rags To Riches". Both video's were shot in the Jungle.&lt;br /&gt;I had fun with it, I hope you all do to!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MbehJ-I0zI0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MbehJ-I0zI0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well.... I have learned not to mess with Penny where pumpkin carving is concerned. Tis' that time of year again, and you will see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; our next victim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I mean the pumpkin we chose to carve!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SOm09_W4HFI/AAAAAAAABJs/G72e9iBRfKI/s1600-h/pumkin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SOm09_W4HFI/AAAAAAAABJs/G72e9iBRfKI/s320/pumkin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253929417376799826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yup, soon I will be holding pumpkin goo in my hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; with a smile on my face, and pumpkin seeds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; scattered across my kitchen table! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ooooh, CAN'T WAIT FOR THAT!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nicky's DaughterSon Lives!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So Penny hears a POP....and calls my name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well, turns out that a light fixture downstairs popped, sparked, and then the circuit blew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;FEAR NOT I SAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;I WENT TO THE N.R.D.P SCHOOL OF ELECTRIC!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SOm0-FkH39I/AAAAAAAABJ0/7oEQlh-aSaY/s1600-h/electrica.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SOm0-FkH39I/AAAAAAAABJ0/7oEQlh-aSaY/s320/electrica.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253929419042971602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't let the electrical tape throw you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;LET THERE BE LIGHT!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SOm0-GVcd4I/AAAAAAAABJ8/rAT2mrkggtM/s1600-h/electricb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SOm0-GVcd4I/AAAAAAAABJ8/rAT2mrkggtM/s320/electricb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253929419249842050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GO NICKY....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GO NICKY....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;**** This blog post neither endorses or discounts the accreditation of the NRDP School of Jack Of All Trades in NY State or any of his broads. Moreover the NRDP School of Jack Of All Trades is in NO WAY shape or form affiliated with the NRDP School Of BS, in the common wealth of wheydafakami .... the tribe of his people.****&lt;/span&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/3074332622410617564-1719875876282757580?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/1719875876282757580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=1719875876282757580' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/1719875876282757580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/1719875876282757580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2008/10/damn-pumkin-time-madam-lives.html' title='Damn Pumkin Time - The Madam LIVES!'/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SOm09_W4HFI/AAAAAAAABJs/G72e9iBRfKI/s72-c/pumkin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-1125173684986763558</id><published>2008-10-05T01:53:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T03:51:09.176-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Live Band OR Career End? Doctor Crazy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SOhXVufH8GI/AAAAAAAABI8/si5LX2vMw7c/s1600-h/NVE00155.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SOhXVufH8GI/AAAAAAAABI8/si5LX2vMw7c/s320/NVE00155.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253544996095127650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I sold ALL of my Elvis Jumpsuits.... My Gold and Silver Elvis International Belts.... and in my mind, I was silently preparing or siding toward retiring from my Madam Elvis career.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I sold the Jukebox in my Jungle Room, sold the pachinko machine, my fortune teller machine. The Jungle Room was in a bit of a sha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mbles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The other night I went down to the Jungle Room, an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;d really took stock in what was there, and what I really wanted.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I started taring down, and hanging up, straightening up, changing up.... and I realized how much I loved that room, and how much I LOVED performing in the Elvis voice God has given to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So that night, I came upstairs, and got on the computer. I wrote a heartfelt letter to my drummer Randy. Randy lives in Elmira about 2 hours away from me. I never met anyone like Randy. Or Austi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;n. Austin was my penis...or Pianist. We still aren't sure which.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When I met these two, my life truly changed. I found my inner Elvis so to speak.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Well, Randy wrote me back, and we are going to talk in length about putting together a live show, and touring as a Madam Elvis act.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I just cannot retire yet. So look for updates. Right n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ow, Randy and his awesome wife are in Maine for a week, and when he comes back, we will have our long awaited conversation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;On the other hand, take a look at how big our peaches got! Not bad for planting the tree in May, and by the end of August we got these....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SOhg5dYzXqI/AAAAAAAABJE/EKgoEvcWkWE/s1600-h/balls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SOhg5dYzXqI/AAAAAAAABJE/EKgoEvcWkWE/s320/balls.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253555505585151650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Penny is going to need neck surgery. I'm not thrilled about this. Any kind of surgery is a risk, but neck/spinal surgery holds more risks than I care to ponder. I mean if the surgeon sneezes, BAM your peeing down your leg, and dancing the macarana on your knees every time the teapot goes off!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;And my God what if the anestesiologist had gas? LOL! (I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt; just made a funny!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So the Doc. says.... You need the surgery to relieve the pain because your discs are pressing on your nerves .... you will be in a hard &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;neck collar for 4-6 weeks after the surgery then you need physical therapy for another 6-8 weeks.....BUT this may NOT relieve &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;the pain!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SOhwzHJiitI/AAAAAAAABJk/nnNi8uHEAT8/s1600-h/finalfest.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SOhwzHJiitI/AAAAAAAABJk/nnNi8uHEAT8/s320/finalfest.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253572988722383570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No wonder Doctor's drive people NUTS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/3074332622410617564-1125173684986763558?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/1125173684986763558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=1125173684986763558' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/1125173684986763558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/1125173684986763558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2008/10/live-band-or-career-end-doctor-crazy.html' title='A Live Band OR Career End? Doctor Crazy!'/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SOhXVufH8GI/AAAAAAAABI8/si5LX2vMw7c/s72-c/NVE00155.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-4512261008318360012</id><published>2008-10-02T22:53:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T20:52:13.902-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Alive, Well and Sweet....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Ok, so I haven't posted in about 1 month....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;LOTS going on that should have been posted but, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I am a lazy bitch,&lt;br /&gt;therefore I need to update you now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt; We got 2 new baby bearded dragons. These were sisters.&lt;br /&gt;We named them Angel Lynn and Gracie Lynn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt; I put Daisy Juanita our 10 month old bearded dragon in with A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ngel and Gracie to visit, to see if they got a long. They truly did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SOWMfqxaOaI/AAAAAAAABIU/m6xJ58tERuQ/s1600-h/threedragons.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SOWMfqxaOaI/AAAAAAAABIU/m6xJ58tERuQ/s320/threedragons.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252759016082913698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So, I decided to keep Daisy Juanita IN the tank with them overnight.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All went well....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So I left Daisy in there for another night.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This however was a TRAGIC MISTAKE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I found Gracie dead. It looks like Daisy Juanita crushed her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This was NOT DONE on purpose, but when you have 1 LARGE D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ragon, &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and 2 babies, this is a DIRE CONSIDERATION.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gracie must have climbed UP the branch to sleep. When she was sleeping, Daisy Juanita c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;limbe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;d up the same branch crushing Gracie, and then went to sleep on the offshoot of that same branch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SOWZzs4FtCI/AAAAAAAABIc/b1SQA1Mr2VY/s1600-h/branch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SOWZzs4FtCI/AAAAAAAABIc/b1SQA1Mr2VY/s320/branch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252773653896344610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt;  Mom and Dad sold their home in Manorville&lt;br /&gt;and BOUGHT a NEW one in North Carolina!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SOa0VshHLqI/AAAAAAAABIs/-2dXaWNLJIA/s1600-h/house.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SOa0VshHLqI/AAAAAAAABIs/-2dXaWNLJIA/s320/house.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253084300194557602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;It is now October 3rd, and I am ready for Halloween!&lt;br /&gt;No last minute candy to run out for like last year.&lt;br /&gt;I refuse to be caught with my goobers out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(and yes, Penny and I ARE going to wear costumes to greet the kids at the door!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SOa2wx0pqNI/AAAAAAAABI0/Q9eEy8ZxhZ8/s1600-h/hala.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SOa2wx0pqNI/AAAAAAAABI0/Q9eEy8ZxhZ8/s320/hala.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253086964498409682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And.... We are NOT giving up ANY of our dogs.&lt;br /&gt;We did try....we just can't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it for now. I am bushed!&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/3074332622410617564-4512261008318360012?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/4512261008318360012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=4512261008318360012' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/4512261008318360012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/4512261008318360012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2008/10/alive-well-and-sweet.html' title='Alive, Well and Sweet....'/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SOWMfqxaOaI/AAAAAAAABIU/m6xJ58tERuQ/s72-c/threedragons.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-4900000845011220559</id><published>2008-09-04T02:15:00.014-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T01:08:15.036-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Decisions....Decisions....&amp; Business....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HE WILL BE MISSED....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SL99fo2qFlI/AAAAAAAAA00/EqVDgcEsINg/s1600-h/ja.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242046473778632274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SL99fo2qFlI/AAAAAAAAA00/EqVDgcEsINg/s320/ja.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;But not by me....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;br style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(153,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;JUNIOR ISN'T GOING ANYWHERE!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had the opportunity today to respond to someone who desperately wanted a yorkie. One that would go everywhere with her, and even have his own yard and be the ONLY dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I even thought about sending the photo above of Junior to her, my heart sank, I felt my heartbeat in my face, and I felt the tears well up in both eyes. I just CAN'T. and I WON'T.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, onto another topic.&lt;br /&gt;I think I just recruited a mother and her 15 year old daughter &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(153,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;to deliver my Avon books.&lt;br /&gt;All 300 of them! I will drive....they will do the foot work! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(153,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;All the Mom wants is excersize and a cup of coffee, and all the daughter wants is $$ CHA-CHING $$&lt;br /&gt;So, for $30.00 they do the leg work once a month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(153,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;This will help me a lot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(153,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;Now, do you remember when I told you about the wholesale business, and my eBay listings. Well, I cancelled ALL 53 of my auctions, and cancelled my membership to that wholesaler.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have been going cross-eyed on the internet looking for quality products for the LOWEST possible prices. WHAT A DAMN Nightmare that is!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;EVERYONE and their mother are in business for wholesale prices, so if you go on google and pop in "Wholesale" be prepared to put on a few pots of coffee and eat some dry crackers! You are definately going to be there a LONG....LONG....Time!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;****Results straight from google: 218,000,000 for wholesale****&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You can look up "wholesale, liquidation, bargain, close-out, overstock, warehouse, dropship, clearance.... and you will go BLEARY EYED, and start drinking anything near your computer. I hear that's what happend to Michael Jackson.... He started sucking on the "White Out" bottle! Hey, this could have happend. Poor bastid gets whiter with each passing year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242368533238289170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SMCiZ91akxI/AAAAAAAAA1E/vn-y75GxG4E/s320/michael-jackson-400a052307.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I think Mike looks like a cross between &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Diana Ross &amp;amp; The Child Catcher in Chitty Chitty Bang Bang!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242375104374299906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 342px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 272px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="167" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SMCoYdOU3QI/AAAAAAAAA1U/gohfQqdvbN0/s320/dross.jpg" width="268" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242372163000238098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SMCltPwGgBI/AAAAAAAAA1M/2YuHIqBXHms/s320/Pics123.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Crap.... AM I OFF TOPIC AGAIN?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The cable guy(s) came today. We got 2 new places to move the TV now. We had one of the guys drill 2 holes through the living room floor, and the other guy gave us a new DVR because the other one was acting like Cybil at a 4 way intersection!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We got news that our Angel Lynn &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;will be shipped out from North Carolina &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;to her new home here on Monday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Angel's arrival is next Tuesday.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242385795448087666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SMCyGwk8pHI/AAAAAAAAA1c/GWrUddg2DN4/s320/angellynn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(153,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;You may be asking yourself, gee, your thinking of down sizing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;on your 6 dogs, yet your getting another Beardie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;These are a horse of a different color so to speak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;They don't bark, or bite ankles they don't have accidents on your carpet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;They don't need to be changed everyday, and they are &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;VERY LOW maintenance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;AND YES PATTI.... We still haveour little old man "Stewie".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;Fancy mice have a short lifespan of 1 1/2 to 2 years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;In October we will have "Stew" for 2 years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;God bless the lil' mouse bastid!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;Yes, Stewie will remain here for the rest of his life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;Just as Emily and Junior will.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;................ more as it comes...........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;We still have A LOT to think about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;~Barb&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3074332622410617564-4900000845011220559?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/4900000845011220559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=4900000845011220559' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/4900000845011220559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/4900000845011220559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2008/09/decisionsdecisions-business.html' title='Decisions....Decisions....&amp; Business....'/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SL99fo2qFlI/AAAAAAAAA00/EqVDgcEsINg/s72-c/ja.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-739709574577008768</id><published>2008-09-02T17:32:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T18:09:41.363-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;EAST BOUND AND DOWN....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Heaven Bound....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SL2y15PdF7I/AAAAAAAAA0s/EmC0ptaphIs/s1600-h/jerryreed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SL2y15PdF7I/AAAAAAAAA0s/EmC0ptaphIs/s320/jerryreed.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241542180297578418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jerry Reed known to me as B-A-N-2 Passed away Monday Morning.&lt;br /&gt;This talented soul was not only a funny spirit, but one heck of a storytelling songwriter.&lt;br /&gt;Like Dolly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Parton&lt;/span&gt;, this guy could really give you a vivid picture in your mind through a song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God Bless Ya Son, we are 10 10 on the side good buddy.&lt;br /&gt;I know you are resting at that AWESOME choke and puke in the sky!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, here's an at home update.&lt;br /&gt;Not sure how I am going to survive it, but I know I will somehow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have 6 dogs.&lt;br /&gt;They are loved beyond words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I must cut down.&lt;br /&gt;I find myself not being able to do what I used to do,&lt;br /&gt;and what was once a joy has become a hard chore and it hurts us all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The logical dogs to keep would be Emily Sue, Lilly Jo and Junior.&lt;br /&gt;These were the 1st ones in, and the oldest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are adoption issues we must consider in this.&lt;br /&gt;Who is adoptable and who may not be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the decision is a heart breaker, and one we must make soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other side of the fence so to speak is our wood stove is GONE!&lt;br /&gt;The man disassembled it and even took the horrible cement block off of our floor!&lt;br /&gt;Photo's to follow once we get the living room settled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also disassembled our fish tank.&lt;br /&gt;We re-homed the 3 fish and 1 snail we had to wonderful people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can ASSURE YOU this.&lt;br /&gt;Rocky and Lucy are staying.&lt;br /&gt;Emily Sue is staying.&lt;br /&gt;Daisy Juanita is Staying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOD GIVE ME THE WISDOM AND THE STRENGTH TO DO WHAT IS BEST FOR THE ANIMALS ABOVE ALL ELSE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SL2y15PdF7I/AAAAAAAAA0s/EmC0ptaphIs/s1600-h/jerryreed.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3074332622410617564-739709574577008768?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/739709574577008768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=739709574577008768' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/739709574577008768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/739709574577008768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2008/09/east-bound-and-down.html' title=''/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SL2y15PdF7I/AAAAAAAAA0s/EmC0ptaphIs/s72-c/jerryreed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-2399973707327284581</id><published>2008-08-30T01:03:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T02:06:30.619-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Just For Funzies....Changing it up....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hello Again! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since last we spoke....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just for Funzies I decided to join a wholesale warehouse and start selling some stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Not sure about it though to be honest.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not so thrilled with their "wholesale" prices, but their jewelry is FANTASTIC, a bit to&lt;br /&gt;"HIGH END" for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SLjZZM72LEI/AAAAAAAAAz8/nNT52YVQQes/s1600-h/64045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SLjZZM72LEI/AAAAAAAAAz8/nNT52YVQQes/s320/64045.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240177193437768770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The ring below is up for sale now in my eBay.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here is the description:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;This 14k two tone bridal ring makes a great addition to any jewelry collection  and can be worn on different occasions. This ring is multi set with 45 multi  shape diamonds. The diamonds have a total carat weight of 1.00 carats. The  diamonds are GHI color and SI-I1 clarity. The total metal weight of this ring is  9.07 grams. This item is shipped out in a beautiful black velvet jewelry box and  a free white jewelry po&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;lishing cloth. A jewelry certificate of authenticity is  also included to insure that the jewelry provided is genuine and in compliance  with United St&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;ates Gold Quality Standards. SIZE 6 in stock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;READY FOR THE PRICE?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;$1,800.99&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I expected to sell middle of the road, not so expensive.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am always in search of getting the lowest prices for my peeps, and this just doesn't do it for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE look for my new website in the near future wi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;th GRE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AT Discount deals on it. I am really busting my hump on researching a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TON of places for the right prices, and quality merchandise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember, AVON products at SPECIAL rates will also be available for purchase on my new site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be selling everything from cases of Sparklers to So&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;uthwestern Style Coats &amp;amp; Vest to Jewelry, TV's, Music Studio Equipment, Instru&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ments, Pet Toys ....Candles and Spa items so you can Feng Shuay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; yourself int&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;o a relaxing coma!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now.... Onto the changing it up portion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This is our wood stove.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow (well today!) this is coming out of our living room.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We are going to replace this with an Electric Fireplace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SLjdc_kuLJI/AAAAAAAAA0E/wR7ZwVb8OT8/s1600-h/woodb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SLjdc_kuLJI/AAAAAAAAA0E/wR7ZwVb8OT8/s320/woodb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240181656617102482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SLjgdrer7YI/AAAAAAAAA0U/pz5oydk9B9w/s1600-h/fffffffffff.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SLjgdrer7YI/AAAAAAAAA0U/pz5oydk9B9w/s320/fffffffffff.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240184966937832834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We are also ripping out the jacuzzi,&lt;br /&gt;and replacing it with a stand up shower.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This will be easier on me when I can't make it up stairs to shower.&lt;br /&gt;This is also better for when Mom and Dad come to visit as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SLjdc8jlf7I/AAAAAAAAA0M/kZ30etWH_aA/s1600-h/jacuzzi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SLjdc8jlf7I/AAAAAAAAA0M/kZ30etWH_aA/s320/jacuzzi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240181655807033266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SLjikiYmVFI/AAAAAAAAA0c/AIKydGBovlA/s1600-h/shower2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SLjikiYmVFI/AAAAAAAAA0c/AIKydGBovlA/s320/shower2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240187283778720850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I better go to sleep now. It is now 2:05 am, and the guy is coming to kick the crap out of the wood stove at 9 am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3074332622410617564-2399973707327284581?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/2399973707327284581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=2399973707327284581' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/2399973707327284581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/2399973707327284581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2008/08/just-for-funzieschanging-it-up.html' title='Just For Funzies....Changing it up....'/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SLjZZM72LEI/AAAAAAAAAz8/nNT52YVQQes/s72-c/64045.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-2211642901971631576</id><published>2008-08-23T03:35:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T04:40:12.246-04:00</updated><title type='text'>She's Down.... No....  SHE'S DOWN!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Okay. It's FRIDAY.&lt;br /&gt;The end of a hard week, therefore we MUST END IT HARD!&lt;br /&gt;Penny woke up not feeling great, but willing to push her way thru work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;UNTIL THE FALL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penny was getting dressed and she fell, hurting her arm, hip,&lt;br /&gt;and her sha-lay-lee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Penny stayed home, laid down, and went to bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SK_Ff7WNA9I/AAAAAAAAAzM/QCwnwT_xBj4/s1600-h/Smurf_In_Hand_Art_Baby_Smurf_Asleep.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SK_Ff7WNA9I/AAAAAAAAAzM/QCwnwT_xBj4/s320/Smurf_In_Hand_Art_Baby_Smurf_Asleep.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237622043952612306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;While Penny lay sleeping, I decided to go to the Post Office and pick up the 3 articles that I needed to sign for (My AVON Business Cards came in!!) and then I went to pick up Penny's medication. From there I decided to go to the dollar store and pick up some greenery, and I also got some Halloween treat bags, and toys (never to early to prepare!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was tired BEFORE I left, but still I wanted to go to Petco, and pick up some things for our new Beardie "Angel Lynn" ( I want her home to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; all set up for her arrival next week).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I headed over to "Ollie's" a new store that opened.&lt;br /&gt;This was a liquidation place, LOADS to look at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started to walk around, I got to look at the left, the back and the right side of the store. I wanted to go up the middle isle, but I suddenly felt overwhelmed, and nauseated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to just get my ass over to the check out line.&lt;br /&gt;Well.... I had 2 women in front of me.&lt;br /&gt;I kept hearing the cashier saying&lt;br /&gt;"WOULD YOU LIKE TO SIGN UP TO BE IN OLLIE'S ARMY"&lt;br /&gt;You get discounts with this card....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally it was my turn, and the cashier said would you please excuse me....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He leaves for at least 10 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;In that time, I felt myself.......&lt;br /&gt;(well, I didn't actually "FEEL MYSELF")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt shaky, sweaty, and then BAM I hit the floor.&lt;br /&gt;The cashier from 3 lanes away came running,&lt;br /&gt;the customer's were concerned and standing around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(My cashier was nowhere to be found!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the woman said that BY LAW they needed to call an ambulance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SK_ModFdvlI/AAAAAAAAAzk/6A03lSFP5D8/s1600-h/Medical-10.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SK_ModFdvlI/AAAAAAAAAzk/6A03lSFP5D8/s320/Medical-10.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237629887029558866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Well, there I lay on the floor of the bargain store,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;the EMT's checking my pulse, and asking me if I am a diabetic....&lt;br /&gt;They asked if I wanted to go to the hospital, I SAID NO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALL I seemed to give a damn about was my Ollie's Army Discount card!&lt;br /&gt;I wanted MORE SAVINGS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SK_GXtJnKRI/AAAAAAAAAzc/oAnxtTNMtkE/s1600-h/me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SK_GXtJnKRI/AAAAAAAAAzc/oAnxtTNMtkE/s320/me.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237623002214377746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I managed to drive back home, and rest.&lt;br /&gt;hey, I got my damn Ollie's card!!&lt;br /&gt;That is really all I WANTED!!&lt;br /&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/3074332622410617564-2211642901971631576?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/2211642901971631576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=2211642901971631576' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/2211642901971631576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/2211642901971631576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2008/08/shes-down-no-shes-down.html' title='She&apos;s Down.... No....  SHE&apos;S DOWN!'/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SK_Ff7WNA9I/AAAAAAAAAzM/QCwnwT_xBj4/s72-c/Smurf_In_Hand_Art_Baby_Smurf_Asleep.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-6376127798201104476</id><published>2008-08-22T02:31:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T03:49:54.273-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Adult Day Care Facilities for the ....well....ME!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Hello FRIENDS AND FAMILY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week, and this week have been a little rough over here, as you may have read.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;BUT there were blessings and bright spots as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you read, our blind 2 year old bearded dragon Misty Lynn passed away in the beginning of this week. We are still in disbelief and we are still feeling the loss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;1/2 hour after Misty Lynn passed away, I wrote to the wonderful woman "Lynn" who&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt; gave us Misty. I had told her of our loss, and just wanted to inform her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Lynn's letter back to me, she shared our sorrow and shock of Misty's passing, a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;nd offered us yet another blessed gift.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SK5ka1cSniI/AAAAAAAAAzE/R-QF9XvacFQ/s1600-h/angellynn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SK5ka1cSniI/AAAAAAAAAzE/R-QF9XvacFQ/s320/angellynn.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237233828863581730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;In a few days after her tail heals from being "bit", Lynn is sending us an 8 week old female Bearded Dragon we appropriately named&lt;br /&gt; "ANGEL LYNN".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We look forward to raising her, and loving her.&lt;br /&gt;___________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;___&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Now.... On to what I left out about last week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I had an MS episode last week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One where I had my "word salad".&lt;br /&gt;I try to say something, and something&lt;br /&gt;COMPLETELY DIFFERENT comes out.&lt;br /&gt;This is a scary thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I was home alone, so I took Penny's work number with me, and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; wrote a note to show my neighbor. I needed Penny to come home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I took my walker, and hobbled to my neighbor. NO one was home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; So I went down to one more neighbor, knocked on their door, NO ONE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; was home. I took another chance, and hobbled with my walker &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;to yet ANOTHER neighbor, and HE WASN'T home as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was an emotional experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Can't communicate, and no one around.&lt;br /&gt;Well.... I got thru it....&lt;br /&gt;Not only did I get thru it, but Penny and I were driving the other day and I spotted something I have never seen before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SK5kN0uzz0I/AAAAAAAAAyk/sKIUA5dMF6w/s1600-h/adc.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SK5kN0uzz0I/AAAAAAAAAyk/sKIUA5dMF6w/s320/adc.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237233605334519618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I've heard of Doggie Daycare.... Child Daycare....&lt;br /&gt;But ADULT DAY CARE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I joked with Penny, and I said "That's What I need".&lt;br /&gt;No sooner did I say it and BAM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SK5kOPUmrfI/AAAAAAAAAys/iwBFEHPer58/s1600-h/dca.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SK5kOPUmrfI/AAAAAAAAAys/iwBFEHPer58/s320/dca.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237233612472364530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SK5kORT1Y4I/AAAAAAAAAy0/iENTR4ZsXNY/s1600-h/dcb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SK5kORT1Y4I/AAAAAAAAAy0/iENTR4ZsXNY/s320/dcb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237233613006005122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SK5kOm4XEAI/AAAAAAAAAy8/QHdXeuwptfk/s1600-h/dcc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SK5kOm4XEAI/AAAAAAAAAy8/QHdXeuwptfk/s320/dcc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237233618796351490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I LIKE ADULT DAY CARE!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/3074332622410617564-6376127798201104476?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/6376127798201104476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=6376127798201104476' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/6376127798201104476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/6376127798201104476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2008/08/adult-day-care-facilities-for-wellme.html' title='Adult Day Care Facilities for the ....well....ME!'/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SK5ka1cSniI/AAAAAAAAAzE/R-QF9XvacFQ/s72-c/angellynn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-764791294274743797</id><published>2008-08-19T23:15:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T03:37:24.599-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Dragon...The Cat...and The Website</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;First Off....Whooooooooooosh!&lt;br /&gt;I know I haven't posted since August 7th.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you know that Aug. 5th was Loni Anderson's Birthday?&lt;br /&gt;Loni is 63 this year!&lt;br /&gt;(Gee, THOSE..... I mean SHE don't look 63!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SKuprQuBGRI/AAAAAAAAAyM/YCHz5p9gDfg/s1600-h/loni-anderson-395x298-celebrityadoptionsgallery.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SKuprQuBGRI/AAAAAAAAAyM/YCHz5p9gDfg/s320/loni-anderson-395x298-celebrityadoptionsgallery.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236465552435779858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have been away from MY website to create another.&lt;br /&gt;I had posted on Craig's List:&lt;br /&gt;"If anyone needs help write to me, I am home all day".&lt;br /&gt;Well.... Someone DID write to me with a request.&lt;br /&gt;I was to build a website for a homemade candle business.&lt;br /&gt;Building the website took its toll on me.&lt;br /&gt;I would stay up all and all night, barely taking breaks, eating in front of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; the computer. Making unending calls to tech support. Learning how to be my own tech support.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the result of hours, and hours of fun, agony, tiredness,and creative energy. &lt;a href="http://www.candlesbyshacore.com"&gt;www.CandlesByShacore.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go there, check it out and GRAB some awesome candles!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SKu149-ArdI/AAAAAAAAAyU/GmMrFzVbYnA/s1600-h/Candle-03-june.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SKu149-ArdI/AAAAAAAAAyU/GmMrFzVbYnA/s320/Candle-03-june.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236478982060289490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Now..... THE RECOVERY part&lt;br /&gt;Again my schedule was "off" sleep wise.&lt;br /&gt;I've had to tend to my AVON Business, Keep and Maintain the house and the lawns. I do Thank God that Penny has helped me through by doing things around the house with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the house is kept, the lawns are kept,&lt;br /&gt;and the Avon business is growing.&lt;br /&gt;THEN....&lt;br /&gt;BAM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A Nightmare Day.&lt;br /&gt;Our Bearded Dragon "Misty Lynn" looks pale, and is lethargic.&lt;br /&gt;We call MANY vet's in the area to get her in ASAP.&lt;br /&gt;Some want to charge us "DOUBLE" to get her seen right away.&lt;br /&gt;They say in their defense that "IF WE SQUEEZE YOU IN, IT WILL CONSTITUTE AN EMERGENCY VISIT" therefore doublin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;g the cost to walk in the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was to concerned and worried about Misty to tare them a new asshole on the phone.... So Penny made the calls, and I kept an eye on Misty Lynn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then came the seizures. My poor baby started flailing around her arms and legs, and head in her cage. I got her blankie, and gently picked her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; up and wrapped her in it, and messaged her back to calm her down.&lt;br /&gt;(It worked).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Penny darts out of her chair and says "we got one"&lt;br /&gt;"we gotta go now". We took Misty to the Doctor who said her prognosis was "Grim", but her gave her sub-q fluids, and some antibiotics 2x per day. We got Misty home, and gave her the meds, and made her comfortable. Misty passed away a few hours later. We were devestated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SKu-7x1bp-I/AAAAAAAAAyc/BUDxxA3_F9U/s1600-h/misty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SKu-7x1bp-I/AAAAAAAAAyc/BUDxxA3_F9U/s320/misty.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236488925947340770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CHAPTER 3&lt;br /&gt;THAT DAMN CAT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With all of the attention, and worry, and heartbreak&lt;br /&gt;that went along with tending to Misty during the afternoon and early evening.... we didn't realize we had another hurtle to go through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our pusskitten "Rocky" decided to SPLIT the scene yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;We let him out around 6pm, and at 3 am  I stand drenched outside calling his name through the raindrops.&lt;br /&gt;NOTHING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We NEVER go to bed without Rocky IN the house. Except last night.&lt;br /&gt;So today I walked up and down and around the blocks.&lt;br /&gt;I took my handicap scooter up and down and around the blocks TWICE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found a black and white cat stuck in a tree! I called 911, but they said cops and firemen don't do that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT AGAIN.... NO ROCKY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally at 10:10 pm I look out my back door, and THERE IS ROCKY!&lt;br /&gt;I hugged and kissed the lil' bastid!&lt;br /&gt;He was so hungry he ate, and ate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he wanted to go out again!&lt;br /&gt;I solved this....&lt;br /&gt;I double tagged the bastid!&lt;br /&gt;Now Rocky wears a safety collar, a regular collar, My Elvis Presley Graceland Gates keychain, and his name tag and home info. around his neck........not to mention THE ANNOYING BELL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't MESS WITH A FAGGY DADDY!!&lt;br /&gt;I'll DOUBLE TAG YOUR ASS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3074332622410617564-764791294274743797?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/764791294274743797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=764791294274743797' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/764791294274743797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/764791294274743797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2008/08/dragonthe-catand-website.html' title='The Dragon...The Cat...and The Website'/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SKuprQuBGRI/AAAAAAAAAyM/YCHz5p9gDfg/s72-c/loni-anderson-395x298-celebrityadoptionsgallery.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-7959948795453185280</id><published>2008-08-07T23:06:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T01:25:07.882-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Crazy Little Thing Called BLOG....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Barb's Quotable Quote"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;"There are those people that are good in math....Then there is me." &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- B.A. Del Piano 2008.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I was asked what happened to the rest of the Avon books I had yet to deliver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As a matter of fact, today was Penny's day off, so we hit the trails again, going door to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only snag....The thunder, the lightning AND the rain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SJvMeIcwn5I/AAAAAAAAAxk/edDAo8l6Qck/s1600-h/freakrainstorm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SJvMeIcwn5I/AAAAAAAAAxk/edDAo8l6Qck/s320/freakrainstorm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232000210157215634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But how does that darn creed go again....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Neither hale, nor slate, nor monthly cramps....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shall keep me from ramming these Avon books up someone's AsssIsaid...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SJvMeL90zqI/AAAAAAAAAxs/RSxXa2YKQnI/s1600-h/raina.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SJvMeL90zqI/AAAAAAAAAxs/RSxXa2YKQnI/s320/raina.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232000211101208226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And Penny walked....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SJvMefkCeAI/AAAAAAAAAx8/j3D8gayWx7E/s1600-h/rainc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SJvMefkCeAI/AAAAAAAAAx8/j3D8gayWx7E/s320/rainc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232000216361760770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And the rain came down....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SJvMeUUjHMI/AAAAAAAAAx0/5D5EAmskiJ8/s1600-h/rainb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SJvMeUUjHMI/AAAAAAAAAx0/5D5EAmskiJ8/s320/rainb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232000213344001218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And I slipped on the wet rain.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And Penny hopped from puddle to puddle from house to house....&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/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SJvMeg3LAlI/AAAAAAAAAyE/e0pUvfKZ5qs/s1600-h/raind.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SJvMeg3LAlI/AAAAAAAAAyE/e0pUvfKZ5qs/s320/raind.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232000216710447698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But in all honesty. I put a stop to it. The rain wouldn't let up, and although we only have about 100 more to go, the weather was crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will finish these soon!!&lt;br /&gt;Gotta go night night....the meds kicking in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3074332622410617564-7959948795453185280?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/7959948795453185280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=7959948795453185280' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/7959948795453185280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/7959948795453185280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2008/08/crazy-little-thing-called-blog.html' title='A Crazy Little Thing Called BLOG....'/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SJvMeIcwn5I/AAAAAAAAAxk/edDAo8l6Qck/s72-c/freakrainstorm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-8708237030191584814</id><published>2008-08-04T00:19:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T01:02:48.545-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oh.... THE PAIN'/><title type='text'>Oh.....THE PAIN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the update from the 440 Avon Book Mishap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penny WALKED....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SJaEnuRaAII/AAAAAAAAAxc/XZgqFsP1XpI/s1600-h/deliverypenny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SJaEnuRaAII/AAAAAAAAAxc/XZgqFsP1XpI/s320/deliverypenny.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230513835208212610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AND I WALKED....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SJaEnauf5MI/AAAAAAAAAxU/tKWSgQRR1GQ/s1600-h/deliverybarb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SJaEnauf5MI/AAAAAAAAAxU/tKWSgQRR1GQ/s320/deliverybarb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230513829961524418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We managed to deliver over 250 books today.&lt;br /&gt;We are in PAIN.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe that electric wheelchair would have come in handy today!&lt;br /&gt;On Penny's next day off, we are going to deliver the rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gotta go lay down now. My body hurts and my meds are kicking in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. Did I mention that I had to UNLOAD all of the books from the car, and Penny and I had to buy little labels, and date stampers??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YUP.... I hand wrote the order due date  WRONG on all 440 books!&lt;br /&gt;So we had to take ALL 440 books OUT of their bags, stamp the date on the little labels, stick the labels OVER my goof, and then re-bag ALL OF THEM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes.... I AM AN ASS.&lt;br /&gt;GOOD NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;and God Save The Queen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/3074332622410617564-8708237030191584814?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/8708237030191584814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=8708237030191584814' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/8708237030191584814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/8708237030191584814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2008/08/ohthe-pain.html' title='Oh.....THE PAIN'/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SJaEnuRaAII/AAAAAAAAAxc/XZgqFsP1XpI/s72-c/deliverypenny.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-1850628927549030640</id><published>2008-08-02T22:58:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T01:14:22.358-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Over 440'/><title type='text'>OVER 440</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So....Today I got up early, got dressed, poured a cup of coffee....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hopped into my van, and thought of my Mom and Dad as I headed out to tackle Yard Sales.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SJUlaKivFbI/AAAAAAAAAws/MGqvz611TpY/s1600-h/yardsale.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SJUlaKivFbI/AAAAAAAAAws/MGqvz611TpY/s320/yardsale.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230127673697572274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Last night I had printed up the directions to ALL of the Yard Sales, and mapped the whole route from one to the other in order of distance. DAMN I WAS EFFICIEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;T!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I arrived at my first Yard Sale.&lt;br /&gt;I saw from across the street that it was a crappy one, but thought that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; maybe if I got out of the van and got a closer look, I would find a table&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; THAT&lt;/span&gt; DIDN'T EXIST!&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; ....WHAT A CRAP DUMP!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This guy had "crap"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; strewn ALL over the place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I looked at something, I wasn't quite sure that what I was seeing WAS really WHAT I was seeing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He had a cardboard box of MEN'S UNDERWEAR....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;$1.00 per pair....SLIGHTLY USED, Only a few tares!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SJUlaXrdbII/AAAAAAAAAw0/oYesnKNEyxw/s1600-h/under.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SJUlaXrdbII/AAAAAAAAAw0/oYesnKNEyxw/s320/under.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230127677223824514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I knew right there and then where my day was going!&lt;br /&gt;But, I got right back in the van and PRESSED ON....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much for high hopes! This next one was ALL baby stuff, and as hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; as I tried, I couldn't get my body to fit into their tiny clothes! However, as I was walking around their garage, sifting through pacifier's and  diaper bags, I hear  a little girl say to her mother: "What's "HE" going to buy mommy?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Onto the 3rd Yard Sale. A FULL BOX of empty tic tac little plastic boxes . USED TIC TAC BOXES??? What the hell are these people thinking??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOD I MISS MY PARENTS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Apparently I CAN'T DO THIS ALONE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally God took pity on me, and talked to Mother Nature about sending &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;RAIN to end MY  Yard Sale PAIN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SJU6xlXSzaI/AAAAAAAAAxM/cVRP2kg3coQ/s1600-h/snow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SJU6xlXSzaI/AAAAAAAAAxM/cVRP2kg3coQ/s320/snow.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230151165778513314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Although MOST of the Yard Sales were Crappy, Here is what I got....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SJUlaOkgz3I/AAAAAAAAAwk/X24-k2W7gns/s1600-h/yardsalea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SJUlaOkgz3I/AAAAAAAAAwk/X24-k2W7gns/s320/yardsalea.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230127674778767218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I got  some  stuffed animals for the Jungle Room, some VHS Tapes for the Jungle Room, and 2 photo albums! THAT was my take!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SJUlZ_jBk3I/AAAAAAAAAwc/sCyjJj9w2zI/s1600-h/yardsaleb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SJUlZ_jBk3I/AAAAAAAAAwc/sCyjJj9w2zI/s320/yardsaleb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230127670745994098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Now... For the title of this blog post. Why name it Over 440??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, as you are WELL AWARE by now, I just completed my 1st AVON order as an AVON REPRESENTATIVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did a BOO BOO. I was SUPPOSED to order 4.... 10 packs of Avon books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Totaling: 40 books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOPE.... Not ME. I ordered 40 packs of 10 = 400 Books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THINKING I caught this mistake, I changed it to 4 packs of 10.&lt;br /&gt;(In reality ORDERING MORE and not correcting my original mistake!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soooo. TONIGHT I stuffed over 440 door hanger plastic bags with Avon Books! (Stamping each one with my personalized name stamper!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SJUla8uhZRI/AAAAAAAAAw8/ZteOX6hDxHY/s1600-h/boxesfinal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SJUla8uhZRI/AAAAAAAAAw8/ZteOX6hDxHY/s320/boxesfinal.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230127687168779538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I loaded them into the car tonight, and Penny and I are going to deliver them ALL tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will keep ya posted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3074332622410617564-1850628927549030640?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/1850628927549030640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=1850628927549030640' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/1850628927549030640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/1850628927549030640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2008/08/over-440.html' title='OVER 440'/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SJUlaKivFbI/AAAAAAAAAws/MGqvz611TpY/s72-c/yardsale.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-1458458147256681273</id><published>2008-08-01T23:46:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T00:31:37.892-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='G.O.M.A. vs. G.P.S.'/><title type='text'>G.O.M.A. vs. G.P.S.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Before I jump into my day, and the storytelling....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I want to take some time to THANK YOU for reading what I have to say. This time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; with you means a lot to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Now I will jump into the day, the storytelling and the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am sure most of you have heard of the GPS system. This system allows you to get INSTANT Directions to where you wish to go. GPS has also been known to LOCATE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; people, cars, cell phones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Let me introduce you to a NEW system that I have been privy to for sometime now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The research for this has been approx. 18 years in the making.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Introducing the GOMA system.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SJPa4GHJZ6I/AAAAAAAAAv0/5md_b-8uK6Q/s1600-h/goma.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SJPa4GHJZ6I/AAAAAAAAAv0/5md_b-8uK6Q/s320/goma.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229764249555396514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is a system that Penny actually invented YEARS ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is a patented time tested formula that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NO ONE &lt;/span&gt;can duplicate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;GOMA Stands for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;PS &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;N &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;Y &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;SS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The function of GOMA is easy and 100% accurate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Penny will dial a phone number to where I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;NO MATTER what time she calls, I have JUST SAT DOWN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;These calls are completely RANDOM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;GOMA has NEVER FAILED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It doesn't matter if I am on a road trip....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I will stop at a rest stop,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; go into a stall to pee, and my cell phone starts playing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BIG BOSS MAN by Elvis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am home. ALL day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I work on the lawn, back and front,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I come into the house grab a cold drink, plant my fanny on the recliner,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and GOMA. The Telephone Rings!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sometimes I have wondered where the camera w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;as.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then I realized that the device must be planted to my ass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and whenever a certain pressure is applied an alarm must go off wherever Penny is located at the time, and she CALLS! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GOMA. It REALLY WORKS!&lt;/span&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Now.... Tonight I cooked BBQ chicken, sauteed garden fresh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; green beans, and garden grown garlic (from our neighbor God Bless Them!!)                                          &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SJPffUPvrQI/AAAAAAAAAv8/EyHg3XY7eJk/s1600-h/dinnera.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SJPffUPvrQI/AAAAAAAAAv8/EyHg3XY7eJk/s320/dinnera.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229769321410964738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SJPfgmTRo_I/AAAAAAAAAwE/3ug55d5i5s8/s1600-h/dinnerb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SJPfgmTRo_I/AAAAAAAAAwE/3ug55d5i5s8/s320/dinnerb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229769343437480946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SJPfhZdin4I/AAAAAAAAAwM/bOSjXiVZfDo/s1600-h/dinnerc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SJPfhZdin4I/AAAAAAAAAwM/bOSjXiVZfDo/s320/dinnerc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229769357170745218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I figured I would have it ready for when Penny comes home from work tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Now, tomorrow is going to be my SALUTE to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Parents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SJPhn7Bj4JI/AAAAAAAAAwU/469NN-n_H_c/s1600-h/bennyhill.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SJPhn7Bj4JI/AAAAAAAAAwU/469NN-n_H_c/s320/bennyhill.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229771668282663058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am going to go to Yard Sales alone in my van tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I will blast Tom Jones and Connie Francis, and Helen Reddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I will let you know if I find anything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Barb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3074332622410617564-1458458147256681273?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/1458458147256681273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=1458458147256681273' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/1458458147256681273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/1458458147256681273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2008/08/goma-vs-gps.html' title='G.O.M.A. vs. G.P.S.'/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SJPa4GHJZ6I/AAAAAAAAAv0/5md_b-8uK6Q/s72-c/goma.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-1121222739963601571</id><published>2008-08-01T00:32:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T00:46:34.174-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Spock is Barb's Jazzy Baby Daddy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Okay.... so my last post was an AVON commercial for my new Avon Business.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(by the way day or night go to &lt;a href="http://orderbarbsavon.com/"&gt;OrderBarbsAvon.com&lt;/a&gt; for the BEST in Avon Deals!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really haven't "fully" updated you.&lt;br /&gt;Mom and Dad came by for a nice weekend visit.&lt;br /&gt;We went to the Salvation Army, and the Thrifty Shopper.&lt;br /&gt;We even hit a few yard sales which was SHEER Heaven!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I don't think I have hit 2 yard sales here in Syracuse without my parents.&lt;br /&gt;We tend to have a BLAST together in the car while tracking down&lt;br /&gt;the deals, and Yard Sale Hopping!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, I finally found my baby photo and it explains A LOT!&lt;br /&gt;But why is my daddy looking at me like that???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SJKTUeTlxTI/AAAAAAAAAvk/da0QcJ_-jYY/s1600-h/spockdaddyfinal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SJKTUeTlxTI/AAAAAAAAAvk/da0QcJ_-jYY/s320/spockdaddyfinal.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229404097272464690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am also enjoying looking through Craig's List everyday, either buying or selling.&lt;br /&gt;I am also selling a few items on eBay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was looking at the Craig;s List ad's and came across a motorized chair.&lt;br /&gt;This model is called a "Jazzy".&lt;br /&gt;The dogs like going for rides in and out of the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SJKTUeTlxTI/AAAAAAAAAvk/da0QcJ_-jYY/s1600-h/spockdaddyfinal.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SJKTUnJF6CI/AAAAAAAAAvs/uKws2bTSMhs/s1600-h/meandlilly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SJKTUnJF6CI/AAAAAAAAAvs/uKws2bTSMhs/s320/meandlilly.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229404099644352546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mom, Dad and Penny went in on this for me, and I would like to show you in REAL TIME so to speak how it works. So enjoy the video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aS1OaeQLlQc"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aS1OaeQLlQc" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3074332622410617564-1121222739963601571?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/1121222739963601571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=1121222739963601571' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/1121222739963601571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/1121222739963601571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2008/08/spock-is-barbs-jazzy-baby-daddy.html' title='Spock is Barb&apos;s Jazzy Baby Daddy!'/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SJKTUeTlxTI/AAAAAAAAAvk/da0QcJ_-jYY/s72-c/spockdaddyfinal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-1352665552822115638</id><published>2008-07-31T01:54:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T02:25:33.448-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Avon Calling!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; Yup.... I'm taking it on for myself!&lt;br /&gt;No more crazy Mary....&lt;br /&gt;No pushy sales tactics....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am now an AVON Representative!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/f_IL6xdk-wY"&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/f_IL6xdk-wY" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3074332622410617564-1352665552822115638?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/1352665552822115638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=1352665552822115638' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/1352665552822115638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/1352665552822115638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2008/07/avon-calling.html' title='Avon Calling!'/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-4974829271906471411</id><published>2008-07-24T02:18:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T03:22:20.687-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thank You For Being A Friend / Craigs'/><title type='text'>Thank You For Being A Friend /More From Craig's</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;THANK YOU FOR BEING A FRIEND!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SIgokWSB_bI/AAAAAAAAAu0/D9f9fHktBSQ/s1600-h/e-horiz-estellegetty-294x165.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SIgokWSB_bI/AAAAAAAAAu0/D9f9fHktBSQ/s320/e-horiz-estellegetty-294x165.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226471972485070258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I was saddened, and yet a part of me relieved that Actress Estelle Getty passed away this past Tuesday.  Estelle had been suffering for years with severe &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dementia"&gt;dementia&lt;/a&gt;, a HORRIBLE thief of a disease. THANK YOU ESTELLE for the laughter, for the tears, for the entertainment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....and of course&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU FOR BEING A FRIEND.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SIgjC0CuhPI/AAAAAAAAAus/7zJwQQf0Kf8/s1600-h/nl_estelle-big.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SIgjC0CuhPI/AAAAAAAAAus/7zJwQQf0Kf8/s320/nl_estelle-big.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226465898800252146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This Friday, July 25, from 12 noon to 5 pm et/pt, see a special on-air tribute to Estelle Getty, who played the cantankerous Sophia Petrillo on "The Golden Girls." Ms. Getty passed away on Tuesday, July 22, at age 84. We'll air 10 episodes showcasing the actress's character, Sophia, in all her blustering, sarcastic splendor. The final episode sho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;wn will be one picked by the fans, so &lt;a href="http://www.mylifetime.com/on-tv/shows/special-golden-girls-marathon-friday-honoring-estelle-getty"&gt;vote for your favorite Sophia moment now.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I was on Craig's List again,&lt;br /&gt;and I found a listing for a FREE &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;ORANGE VALOUR&lt;/span&gt; Chair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So of course I thought, Tacky &amp;amp; Jungle Room!&lt;br /&gt;(you will see little Minnie Mae&lt;br /&gt;our Chihuahua in the corner of the photo!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SIgolGdrY_I/AAAAAAAAAvU/YZWVYfvkvPg/s1600-h/yukr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SIgolGdrY_I/AAAAAAAAAvU/YZWVYfvkvPg/s320/yukr.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226471985418822642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Me sitting in the chair with "Samson"&lt;br /&gt;The  Huge Lion Momma Bee  contributed to the Jungle!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SIgokrxrD4I/AAAAAAAAAvE/nqBaESLLlM4/s1600-h/ku.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SIgokrxrD4I/AAAAAAAAAvE/nqBaESLLlM4/s320/ku.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226471978254929794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Is it tacky of me to put a POSTER of me in my own Jungle?&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SIgokaJaE-I/AAAAAAAAAu8/BVWKZfBYz6A/s1600-h/fdvhni.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SIgokaJaE-I/AAAAAAAAAu8/BVWKZfBYz6A/s320/fdvhni.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226471973522641890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I started  showing Penny my Elvis Karate Moves....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SIgokxZoPSI/AAAAAAAAAvM/oc_n1-vZNTo/s1600-h/ytjt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SIgokxZoPSI/AAAAAAAAAvM/oc_n1-vZNTo/s320/ytjt.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226471979764694306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO MUCH FOR TRYING TO IMPRESS HER AFTER 18 YEARS!!&lt;br /&gt;LOL!!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SIgs83XctGI/AAAAAAAAAvc/JTgPSeok0O8/s1600-h/tyr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SIgs83XctGI/AAAAAAAAAvc/JTgPSeok0O8/s320/tyr.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226476791729534050" 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/3074332622410617564-4974829271906471411?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/4974829271906471411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=4974829271906471411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/4974829271906471411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/4974829271906471411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2008/07/thank-you-for-being-friend-more-from.html' title='Thank You For Being A Friend /More From Craig&apos;s'/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SIgokWSB_bI/AAAAAAAAAu0/D9f9fHktBSQ/s72-c/e-horiz-estellegetty-294x165.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-7795105447553941017</id><published>2008-07-23T02:47:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T03:31:39.436-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='No Perm'/><title type='text'>I didn't get a perm!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SIbV8Sw294I/AAAAAAAAAuU/aCVU3u_X7Tw/s1600-h/lighta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SIbV8Sw294I/AAAAAAAAAuU/aCVU3u_X7Tw/s320/lighta.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226099649415673730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SIbV8bFGFhI/AAAAAAAAAuc/uzpHracbpFc/s1600-h/lightb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SIbV8bFGFhI/AAAAAAAAAuc/uzpHracbpFc/s320/lightb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226099651648034322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I changed the light sensor outside!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When we moved in, we had this broken white light fixture that hung like an oblong ball on a wild cat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I saw an ad on Craigslist for a sensor light for $5.00!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I went and picked it up, and decided to try my hand at Electric!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I did this in about 15 minutes, and NOPE, No electrical shocks, and NO PERM!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SIbd_Bb9OdI/AAAAAAAAAuk/xa-ZCwaGT4s/s1600-h/afrob.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SIbd_Bb9OdI/AAAAAAAAAuk/xa-ZCwaGT4s/s320/afrob.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226108492397230546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I never said I didn't get an AFRO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3074332622410617564-7795105447553941017?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/7795105447553941017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=7795105447553941017' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/7795105447553941017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/7795105447553941017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-didnt-get-perm.html' title='I didn&apos;t get a perm!'/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SIbV8Sw294I/AAAAAAAAAuU/aCVU3u_X7Tw/s72-c/lighta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-7022294460363314319</id><published>2008-07-15T00:50:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T01:27:13.056-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lol</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Okay.... I screwed up ROYALLY!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You see, my Bravenet Account was set to expire on July 9, 2008.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I really didn't want to renew, after all, I have you all coming right here to read about my life! (Oooh, how sweeet it is!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223101725724153682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SHwvWKuEl1I/AAAAAAAAAt0/Zwe5WbWU05A/s320/last.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Soooooooo I decided to play smart.... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(something I try very hard not to do!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I decided to keep the domain name that I purchased from Bravenet (The www.Barbara DelPiano.com name) and re-direct the url address &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.madamelvis.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;www.madamelvis.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; to the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.barbaradelpiano.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;www.BarbaraDelPiano.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; address.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;In doing so, I made this blog disappear, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;along with my post from last night!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Now, to all those who are reading this now....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I have Multiple Sclerosis, and Fibromyalgia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I survived ovarian cancer. I quit smoking, I am losing weight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Life is very short.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I WANT THIS.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223101724474764882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SHwvWGEMblI/AAAAAAAAAt8/uoHJHuGIJW0/s320/5b7e_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This is my ULTIMATE FAVORITE ELVIS JUMPSUIT.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;THIS IS ON EBAY NOW.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;FOR A MERE $1,400.00 This Dream of mine could become a reality.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Again Life is short.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I have been blessed .&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223101729362051954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SHwvWYRag3I/AAAAAAAAAuE/2tcaQ3U8MNA/s320/5d55_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BLESS ME MORE DAMN IT!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(Ok, that was my best plea!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3074332622410617564-7022294460363314319?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/7022294460363314319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=7022294460363314319' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/7022294460363314319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/7022294460363314319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2008/07/lol.html' title='Lol'/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SHwvWKuEl1I/AAAAAAAAAt0/Zwe5WbWU05A/s72-c/last.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-8591200445320647314</id><published>2008-07-11T20:31:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T23:33:20.989-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Gotta Catch Up....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SHgfZdKmbgI/AAAAAAAAAtY/HwAO3cs9kGk/s1600-h/daisyandmistya.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SHgfZdKmbgI/AAAAAAAAAtY/HwAO3cs9kGk/s320/daisyandmistya.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221958290122370562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;***Update: Momma Suzanne is OUT of the hospital as of today.***&lt;br /&gt;Momma Suzanne had 2 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;stints&lt;/span&gt; put into her heart artery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now for a bit of catching up on a Very Special Del&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ivery&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SHgENr-rUmI/AAAAAAAAAs4/1Y8Zskgjo68/s1600-h/Mistyboxa.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SHgENr-rUmI/AAAAAAAAAs4/1Y8Zskgjo68/s320/Mistyboxa.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221928401126511202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHAT COULD BE INSIDE??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SHgEOeFlIqI/AAAAAAAAAtA/NSlAmUiqMSg/s1600-h/mistyboxb.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SHgEOeFlIqI/AAAAAAAAAtA/NSlAmUiqMSg/s320/mistyboxb.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221928414577238690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes. A blind Bearded Dragon named "Misty".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SHgEO-l6E8I/AAAAAAAAAtI/KsmU1TbVXQo/s1600-h/mistyboxc.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SHgEO-l6E8I/AAAAAAAAAtI/KsmU1TbVXQo/s320/mistyboxc.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221928423302763458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I had found a FANTASTIC cabinet in the Salvation Army.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Which, by the way....what the hell &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;happened&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Is it the gas prices?)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have a Salvation Army and a Thrifty Shopper close by.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was such a blessing when we first moved here about 1 1/2 years ago.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flannel shirts $1.99 or $2.99.&lt;br /&gt; I got the sectional couch in my Jungle room for $20.00.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2 glass end tables, and a matching glass coffee table for $10.00.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Now....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I inquired about a wicker rocking chair that I expected to be $5.99&lt;br /&gt;and the woman says : $35.00!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I almost crapped!&lt;br /&gt;ONE wicker chair!!&lt;br /&gt; no matching sets, no sheet of gold lying underneath it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flannel shirts: $3.99 or $5.99.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Between that and Hillary Clinton being pushed aside like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; "The Little Woman"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMERICA IS ON THE FAST TRACK&lt;br /&gt;TO HELL IN A HAND BASKET!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SHgfZgDidoI/AAAAAAAAAtg/oLbfAEKYsRA/s1600-h/2250028396_ddb8d54c38.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SHgfZgDidoI/AAAAAAAAAtg/oLbfAEKYsRA/s320/2250028396_ddb8d54c38.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221958290898056834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Well, enough of my little rant!&lt;br /&gt; The cabinet that I picked up from the Salvation Army was $69.99 to me a JOKE of a price, but I needed the way this was constructed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; The few minor changes it needed to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;accommodate&lt;/span&gt; my needs,&lt;br /&gt;I did on my own in the living room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SHgfZCt6HBI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/NR-SC7gudXo/s1600-h/reptilehabitata.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SHgfZCt6HBI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/NR-SC7gudXo/s320/reptilehabitata.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221958283022703634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Daisy Juanita is on the top, and Misty Lynn is on the bottom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This is an EASY cleaning system for me,&lt;br /&gt;as these homes have their own glass doors.&lt;br /&gt;and under them is a huge storage space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am hoping to work on Penny's Craft Room next week.&lt;br /&gt;I already did 80% of the spackeling,&lt;br /&gt;I bought the paint months ago on a gift card.&lt;br /&gt;I have nice ideas for the space to be more functional for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also want to work on our bedroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll see.&lt;br /&gt; I picked up a nice duvet set and 6 candle holder from the man who introduced us to Minnie Mae.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired now.&lt;br /&gt; Gonna go and eat some left over bbq chicken from  last night, and some rice and beans!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/3074332622410617564-8591200445320647314?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/8591200445320647314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=8591200445320647314' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/8591200445320647314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/8591200445320647314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2008/07/gotta-catch-up.html' title='Gotta Catch Up....'/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SHgfZdKmbgI/AAAAAAAAAtY/HwAO3cs9kGk/s72-c/daisyandmistya.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-6747304095696901429</id><published>2008-07-05T16:47:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T04:27:24.822-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The bbq and AN UPDATE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The 4th of July bbq at the Del Piano's!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SHB2xow-UMI/AAAAAAAAAsg/CrEy9XC2igU/s1600-h/bbqb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SHB2xow-UMI/AAAAAAAAAsg/CrEy9XC2igU/s320/bbqb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219802563250901186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SHB2x2b-NdI/AAAAAAAAAso/1ykaCAVVQig/s1600-h/DSCN0485.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SHB2x2b-NdI/AAAAAAAAAso/1ykaCAVVQig/s320/DSCN0485.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219802566920910290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SHB2yLMIH5I/AAAAAAAAAsw/kvebfkLifj0/s1600-h/DSCN0471.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SHB2yLMIH5I/AAAAAAAAAsw/kvebfkLifj0/s320/DSCN0471.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219802572491595666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SG_gitmxdVI/AAAAAAAAAsY/A3ISOSaJfbc/s1600-h/bbqa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SG_gitmxdVI/AAAAAAAAAsY/A3ISOSaJfbc/s320/bbqa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219637380108088658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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 started this post on Saturday afternoon, about 5 pm.&lt;br /&gt;I had every intention of writing to you about what a GREAT BBQ we had, and the nice time we had....and more "beardie news".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, it is 4:10 am, and Penny and I just got back from the Cardio Care Unit in the hospital, where my mother in law was admitted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems Momma Suzanne was having pain every time she ate. This was going on for about 10 days, but she only told us Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tests that were run, came back showing that Suzanne had a heart attack, or 3 heart attacks. They are going to keep her until AT LEAST Monday, when they do a cardio cathiderazation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If they find a blockage they could put a balloon or a stent put in.&lt;br /&gt;I am going to go to bed soon. I am so tired my eyes are drooping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/3074332622410617564-6747304095696901429?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/6747304095696901429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=6747304095696901429' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/6747304095696901429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/6747304095696901429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2008/07/bbq-and-update.html' title='The bbq and AN UPDATE'/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SHB2xow-UMI/AAAAAAAAAsg/CrEy9XC2igU/s72-c/bbqb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-2583670568881729238</id><published>2008-07-04T03:19:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T04:13:27.227-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ass Twitchin Heart Stoppin Bastid'/><title type='text'>Ass Twitchin Heart Stoppin BASTID</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WEEK 4 ON WEIGHT WATCHERS:&lt;br /&gt;LOST 4 1/2 LBS.&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL WEIGHT LOSS: 21 Lbs. so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are our 4th Of July Mums!&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY 4th of July Everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SG3Y2Ug8ZXI/AAAAAAAAAsI/SrnF556MTfY/s1600-h/fourthflowersa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SG3Y2Ug8ZXI/AAAAAAAAAsI/SrnF556MTfY/s320/fourthflowersa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219065970923693426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the news I happen to notice that&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Larry Harmon passed away.&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Harmon played &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"BoZo ThE cLoWn"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This wasn't the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;BoZo&lt;/span&gt; I remember.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, the same "clown".&lt;br /&gt;But not the man "behind" the makeup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;BoZo &lt;/span&gt;I knew was played by a man named&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;BBBBBOB BBBBell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(I mean Bob Bell. )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That bastid' clown!&lt;br /&gt;The one that scared the crap out of me....&lt;br /&gt;The clown that made me bury my face in my pillow&lt;br /&gt;when I was a kid.... in sheer terror.&lt;br /&gt;The two orange/red horn shaped tufts of hair&lt;br /&gt;coming out the sides that ugly SOB's head!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;BoZo &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;died back in 1997&lt;br /&gt;(when Bob Bell passed away),&lt;br /&gt;and through the CANYONS OF MY BIG FAT BRAIN&lt;br /&gt;I SCREAMED&lt;br /&gt;"SOOO LONG SUCKA"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I spit on your size 22 floppy shoes.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I LAUGH because you are no longer here&lt;br /&gt;to have Barbara Del Piano accidently&lt;br /&gt;"make boom boom in her pants"&lt;br /&gt;every time your evil haired....&lt;br /&gt;crusted narley toe'd....&lt;br /&gt;bug eyed....&lt;br /&gt;big red booger nosed&lt;br /&gt;clown face hits the screen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.clown-ministry.com/index_1.php?/site/articles/bob_bell_wgn_tvs_bozo_the_clown/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.clown-ministry.com/images/bell_circus.jpg" alt="clown picture - Bob Bell, as Bozo the Clown, in an early photo from Bozos Circus" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I guess what I'm really trying to say is:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;To Bob Bell &amp;amp; Larry Harmon:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I truly WILL remember you for the rest of my life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3074332622410617564-2583670568881729238?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/2583670568881729238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=2583670568881729238' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/2583670568881729238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/2583670568881729238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2008/07/ass-twitchin-heart-stoppin-bastid.html' title='Ass Twitchin Heart Stoppin BASTID'/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SG3Y2Ug8ZXI/AAAAAAAAAsI/SrnF556MTfY/s72-c/fourthflowersa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-7539925467343104251</id><published>2008-06-28T00:40:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T02:26:35.263-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My  New Friend'/><title type='text'>My New Friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Week 3 weight watcher's lost another 1 1/2 lbs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(total loss so far 16 1/2 lbs.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY  BIRTHDAY MICHELLE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SGXBGpQr2fI/AAAAAAAAArI/q3hsx8hkNtU/s1600-h/RSCN0421.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SGXBGpQr2fI/AAAAAAAAArI/q3hsx8hkNtU/s320/RSCN0421.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216788063277799922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My baby bearded dragon "Daisy Juanita"&lt;br /&gt;in her water dish/ pool. Taken today.&lt;br /&gt;At the moment, Daisy is sitting on my lap&lt;br /&gt;in a blankie with a heating pad underneath.&lt;br /&gt;She's nice and cozy warm, and I'm boiling like&lt;br /&gt;a western omlet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SGXSZ95iQ_I/AAAAAAAAAsA/STcNHAEJTFM/s1600-h/yuikrk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SGXSZ95iQ_I/AAAAAAAAAsA/STcNHAEJTFM/s320/yuikrk.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216807086933033970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We got that 50 gallon free reptile tank.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I set it up yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SGXHiBo23mI/AAAAAAAAArg/smokKZBSjks/s1600-h/DSCN0399.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SGXHiBo23mI/AAAAAAAAArg/smokKZBSjks/s320/DSCN0399.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216795130747870818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Below you will see Daisy on her new driftwood....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she looks like she is  the Captain of a ship!&lt;br /&gt;Penny and I went down to Ononadaga Lake&lt;br /&gt;the other day, and collected some "driftwood".&lt;br /&gt;When I got home, I boiled it up, and sanitized it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SGXHiFgE1RI/AAAAAAAAAro/-94Wn_ZJaNc/s1600-h/DSCN0406.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SGXHiFgE1RI/AAAAAAAAAro/-94Wn_ZJaNc/s320/DSCN0406.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216795131784779026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Then I took the pieces into the garage,&lt;br /&gt;fired up my sawz-all&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and my electric screw driver,&lt;br /&gt;and built this cool wooden&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;climbing / basking maze.&lt;br /&gt;I went to the thrift shop yesterday, and picked up&lt;br /&gt;a nice wooden stand with a shelf underneath, and it's&lt;br /&gt;also on wheels! I also got a mini quilt to put on this stand&lt;br /&gt;and then put the tank on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SGXHiaZegRI/AAAAAAAAArw/Vv-0WAlQiyw/s1600-h/RSCN0422.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SGXHiaZegRI/AAAAAAAAArw/Vv-0WAlQiyw/s320/RSCN0422.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216795137394245906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I also made a trip to Petsmart, and bought a new basking lamp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and UVB night lamp for her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I saw Daisy basking today,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; and it was such a beautiful site.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Daisy's mouth was agape, and she enjoyed her basking time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I didn't have a good day.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't get up until 4pm. Then I could barely move.&lt;br /&gt;I used the walker today, my legs were bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot tell you how comforting it was to hold "Daisy"&lt;br /&gt;today, and have the dogs on my lap.&lt;br /&gt;Believe me, if you would have told me that&lt;br /&gt;I would be holding a reptile, no less own one,&lt;br /&gt;I would have thought you were NUTS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I NEVER had an interest in reptiles.&lt;br /&gt;I cannot believe how responsive they are.&lt;br /&gt;I highly recommend a Bearded Dragon.&lt;br /&gt;Bearded Dragon's live about 10 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just hope that my new friend will have&lt;br /&gt;a WONDERFUL LIFE here&lt;br /&gt;with her new family....Who adores her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SGXSZrUst9I/AAAAAAAAAr4/VSYg5fVDS-Q/s1600-h/ktityshrsty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SGXSZrUst9I/AAAAAAAAAr4/VSYg5fVDS-Q/s320/ktityshrsty.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216807081946691538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/3074332622410617564-7539925467343104251?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/7539925467343104251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=7539925467343104251' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/7539925467343104251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/7539925467343104251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2008/06/my-new-friend.html' title='My New Friend'/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SGXBGpQr2fI/AAAAAAAAArI/q3hsx8hkNtU/s72-c/RSCN0421.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-373931832025721242</id><published>2008-06-24T23:45:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T01:49:34.439-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I can&apos;t think of a title'/><title type='text'>I can't think of a title</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SGHEmVtVZXI/AAAAAAAAAqY/b1jNw5JFIwU/s1600-h/Untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SGHCBCwvXOI/AAAAAAAAAqA/CYenA1XfRig/s1600-h/SCONC_L_animado.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SGHCBCwvXOI/AAAAAAAAAqA/CYenA1XfRig/s320/SCONC_L_animado.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215663166648704226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SGHCBdfRkfI/AAAAAAAAAqI/3PtBTIJAX3c/s1600-h/SCONC_L_animado.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SGHCBdfRkfI/AAAAAAAAAqI/3PtBTIJAX3c/s320/SCONC_L_animado.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215663173823205874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I need more candles! &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God how I love to burn baby burn!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Spring, Summer, Winter, Fall doesn't matter.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Candles are a big part of my atmosphere at ho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SGHEmJLHGxI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/VQ_wr825LSo/s1600-h/candleone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SGHEmJLHGxI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/VQ_wr825LSo/s320/candleone.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215666003048340242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;As I get older, I find that flowers&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; are also a large part of what I love to be surrounded by.&lt;br /&gt;I never really knew what my favorite flower was.&lt;br /&gt;I never wanted to choose "roses" because they are so common.&lt;br /&gt;and I never wanted to choose "carnations" because my mom and my mom's mom leaned toward carnations, and I wanted to be "Unique".&lt;br /&gt;Well....After MANY, MANY Years of trying to zone in on one type that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; would be my absolute favorite, I have to say CARNATIONS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SGHEm6XQVBI/AAAAAAAAAqg/GKVMfSK8Rc0/s1600-h/fl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SGHEm6XQVBI/AAAAAAAAAqg/GKVMfSK8Rc0/s320/fl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215666016252613650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;White carnations don't thrill me,&lt;br /&gt;but the many different colors are amazing!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blue, Peach, Red, Yellows, Greens, Purples....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simply Stunning!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SGHN9I9qrrI/AAAAAAAAAqo/w_iA9WRRHmM/s1600-h/carnations.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SGHN9I9qrrI/AAAAAAAAAqo/w_iA9WRRHmM/s320/carnations.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215676293733592754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Penny and I are often asked,&lt;br /&gt;do all of our animals get along?&lt;br /&gt;And of course we both say "YES"&lt;br /&gt;at the same time "IN STEREO"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have been amazed at what we have seen.&lt;br /&gt;Our 3 legged Yorkie Poo Junior Angelo&lt;br /&gt;sleeping with our Bearded Dragon Daisy Juanita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SGHWSwYIf4I/AAAAAAAAAq4/TpoSWoqBuqg/s1600-h/jranddaisy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SGHWSwYIf4I/AAAAAAAAAq4/TpoSWoqBuqg/s320/jranddaisy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215685461183856514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our former frog Vladdy with Lola Marie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SGHYwud4joI/AAAAAAAAArA/Qq28k60SoFA/s1600-h/tjtj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SGHYwud4joI/AAAAAAAAArA/Qq28k60SoFA/s320/tjtj.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215688175090437762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;we are truly blessed&lt;br /&gt;that all of our babies get along!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SGHWSfaxW1I/AAAAAAAAAqw/bKnPMQtlifg/s1600-h/biddy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SGHWSfaxW1I/AAAAAAAAAqw/bKnPMQtlifg/s320/biddy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215685456631520082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/3074332622410617564-373931832025721242?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/373931832025721242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=373931832025721242' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/373931832025721242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/373931832025721242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-cant-think-of-title.html' title='I can&apos;t think of a title'/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SGHCBCwvXOI/AAAAAAAAAqA/CYenA1XfRig/s72-c/SCONC_L_animado.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-2659934395126629818</id><published>2008-06-22T23:35:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T13:07:02.052-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Where&apos;s Dad'/><title type='text'>WHERE'S DAD?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay.... ENOUGH!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;It started last Wednesday.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;I found a home for the fire belly frogs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;I wanted them gone asap.&lt;br /&gt;becau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;se I knew they needed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;someone better than me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;to love and care for them.&lt;br /&gt;I had committed the Dumpy's to a family already,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;and the Fire Belly's were last to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote to an animal rescue,&lt;br /&gt;and a man named Brian replied back to me.&lt;br /&gt;I told him that I am usually up late,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;so he could come by later if need be to pick them up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;.....OK..... I left the computer to do the dishes.&lt;br /&gt;THE SINK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt; WOULDN'T DRAIN. There was a clog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Penny and I took 2 plungers,&lt;br /&gt;and worked on the double sink, to NO AVAIL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;At 11:30pm I get an email back from Brian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;asking if he could come by NOW.&lt;br /&gt;So, Brian shows up at Midnight &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;to pick up his new fire belly frogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;While he was here,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;I asked him if he knew anything about PLUMMING!&lt;br /&gt;So Brian went into our shit hole of a kitchen&lt;br /&gt;(by then, everything from Under the sink was strewn across the floor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt; dirty dishes lie across the counter tops....)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SF8ebHfr6CI/AAAAAAAAAo4/09-oJstEU3M/s1600-h/Buttcrack400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214920344735574050" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SF8ebHfr6CI/AAAAAAAAAo4/09-oJstEU3M/s320/Buttcrack400.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Brian takes our kitchen "snake" and wiggles it down the pipe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Then he runs the water, then he plunges,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;then he takes apart the plumbing under the sink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;The whole time, he is talking, which is fine....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;But....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SF8ljDexsoI/AAAAAAAAApI/njDySrOHrqk/s1600-h/tmi%20logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214928177678365314" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SF8ljDexsoI/AAAAAAAAApI/njDySrOHrqk/s320/tmi%2520logo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Penny and I learned that: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;1. Someone drove him to our home to pick up the frogs, which was fine, but the poor girl was waiting in the car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;2. The girl that drove him was his Girlfriend, which was fine, but he had a wife as well. All 3 lived together, and were a TRI-COUPLE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;3. We got to hear words that were &lt;/span&gt;disgusting&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;, Graphic deta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;ils abo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;ut wh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;at his girlfriend does to him....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SF8li0AUDyI/AAAAAAAAApA/qiEfRWALb6w/s1600-h/tmi.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214928173524061986" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SF8li0AUDyI/AAAAAAAAApA/qiEfRWALb6w/s320/tmi.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Meanwhile, the water begins to drain OUT of the double sinks&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;The plumbing underneath is leaking all over the floor,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;flooding our kitchen.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;He then gets beeped by the woman waiting for him in the car....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;He goes outside, he comes back in, the woman winds up &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;getting FED UP AND LEAVING HIM AT OUR HOUSE.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;To make a LONG STORY short, we drove him home at 2 am,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;got lost on the way back, and went to bed about 4 am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SF8rwdpgNjI/AAAAAAAAApQ/MZjgfHWs6ak/s1600-h/drowsy_driving.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214935005110744626" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SF8rwdpgNjI/AAAAAAAAApQ/MZjgfHWs6ak/s320/drowsy_driving.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(204,0,0)font-size:130%;" &gt;THURSDAY COMES:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(204,0,0)font-size:130%;" &gt;The alarm goes off, and we lay there until 12:15 pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(204,0,0)font-size:130%;" &gt;The woman from the "Chasing Happiness" film&lt;br /&gt;was due to come over at 1 pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0)"&gt;The sink was drained, but still leaked underneath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0)"&gt;The dishes were still strewned all over the counter tops.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The house looked like a BOMB WENT OFF!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0)"&gt;I took a shower, lit the candles in the Jungle Room,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0)"&gt;and the doorbell rang.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0)"&gt;Ellen was 10 minutes early....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We filmed, I changed into my Elvis gear,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0)"&gt;and broke the zipper to my Black Comet suit,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0)"&gt;Put on my red suit, and sang &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0)"&gt;"It's Now Or Never"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SF8v3IIZDII/AAAAAAAAApo/9P4ZybYdmnM/s1600-h/c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214939517640313986" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SF8v3IIZDII/AAAAAAAAApo/9P4ZybYdmnM/s320/c.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SF8xphGTFmI/AAAAAAAAApw/2vgPy54DSmY/s1600-h/b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214941482847508066" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SF8xphGTFmI/AAAAAAAAApw/2vgPy54DSmY/s320/b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SF8v2sB9KeI/AAAAAAAAApY/jUaxLVA0x6o/s1600-h/a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214939510097127906" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SF8v2sB9KeI/AAAAAAAAApY/jUaxLVA0x6o/s320/a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ellen left, and then the family came&lt;br /&gt;to pick up the Dumpy frogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;FRIDAY COMES: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penny and I go to the Doctor,&lt;br /&gt;Then we take Minnie Mae to the vet to get her Rabies shot.&lt;br /&gt;I take Penny to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get gas for the van....&lt;br /&gt;I head to that guy Brian's house to pick up a 50 gallon tank&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;that Brian had promised to give me the night&lt;br /&gt;he was helping with the clogged sink.&lt;br /&gt;I pull into his driveway, and MY VAN DIES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I figure its just a wire, Brian and I fix it, I go home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While home, I get under the sink, take crap apart&lt;br /&gt;and try to fix it again. I found ANOTHER LEAK....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had gone to Lowes earlier and got&lt;br /&gt;a new gasket for the piping, and sealant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;I put everything back together, sealed it&lt;br /&gt;and PRAYED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sealant WORKED!&lt;br /&gt;I had cleaned the whole kitchen&lt;br /&gt;I cleaned the house, and did the floors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now all I had to do was pick up Penny.&lt;br /&gt;I grab Minnie Mae, and we head out in the van&lt;br /&gt;Penny got out at Midnight, and I left at 11:50 pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;The van DIES in the middle of the road about 2 blocks away.&lt;br /&gt;I get out, and stick my noggin' under the hood, feel for the wire.&lt;br /&gt;I can't see SHIT! It's dark, no one is around.&lt;br /&gt;I finally realize that I have my jump box in the van!&lt;br /&gt;I get that, prop it up in the engine and shine the little light&lt;br /&gt;into the direction I need it.&lt;br /&gt;I get a call on my cell from Penny, I tell her I had a little&lt;br /&gt;Problem, but I AM ON MY WAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The van starts....I go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;I come up to the intersection.&lt;br /&gt;The arrow turns green.&lt;br /&gt;THE VAN DIES IN THE MIDDLE OF THE TURN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SF85iOTO_eI/AAAAAAAAAp4/pGb95-2ebIE/s1600-h/traffic-light-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214950153635429858" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SF85iOTO_eI/AAAAAAAAAp4/pGb95-2ebIE/s320/traffic-light-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;There I am at midnight, Head stuck under the hood,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Hands full of black grease, some jackass' blowing their horns at me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;and I begin to retrospect....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;My Dad. Dad fixed the cars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Dad walked to the nearest gas station while we waited in the car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Dad fixed the pipes. Dad got things running again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Dad unclogged things. Dad was the jack of all trades that was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;always there to fix it, or carry the burden of it for us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Now I laugh as my hands are filled with grease,&lt;br /&gt;and I am twisting wires.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;AND PRAYING, DON'T FORGET PRAYING!!&lt;br /&gt;A large black man pushing a grocery cart&lt;br /&gt;shouts to me, "AIN'T NOBODY GONNA HEP YA".&lt;br /&gt;Again I keep laughing.&lt;br /&gt;"ONLY IN AMERICA" he continues, and then passes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get another call on my cell from Penny.&lt;br /&gt;It's now 12:30 am. I tell her to sit tight.&lt;br /&gt;Finally, I GET THE VAN GOING, and pick up&lt;br /&gt;my dear Penny at 1 am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I know how my dad felt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Barb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3074332622410617564-2659934395126629818?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/2659934395126629818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=2659934395126629818' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/2659934395126629818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/2659934395126629818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2008/06/wheres-dad.html' title='WHERE&apos;S DAD?'/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SF8ebHfr6CI/AAAAAAAAAo4/09-oJstEU3M/s72-c/Buttcrack400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-9006419783468793775</id><published>2008-06-20T00:31:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T17:10:35.726-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silly Monkey&apos;s Creating Happiness'/><title type='text'>Silly Monkey's Creating Happiness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Week 2: I LOST 4 Lbs. on Weight Watchers&lt;br /&gt;(15 lbs. total so far)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.wonderquest.com/monkey-yawn-wiki.htm"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SFsz7LiNfeI/AAAAAAAAAow/1jSYu9P4Q9Q/s320/2008-06-09-indian-monkey.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213818085413060066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I WON! I WON!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;There was a contest, the question was&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; if a human being yawns in front of a monkey, &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;would the monkey yawn too?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;What do you think?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I believe I get a t-shirt and some monkey poo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dumpy frogs went to their new home Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;A mom, dad and 2 kids. Adorable family.&lt;br /&gt;I know that they will do FANTASTIC with them.&lt;br /&gt;The little boy and little girl held them, and loved them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fire belly's went to a new home as well last night.&lt;br /&gt;So now we have just Daisy in her Jungle domain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally got to meet Ellen, the Producer/Director of a new film called "Chasing Happiness". The same day that the frogs went home, I was filming in the Jungle Room with Ellen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the "trailer" for "Chasing Happiness"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GpTEw-XCtJA&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GpTEw-XCtJA&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3074332622410617564-9006419783468793775?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/9006419783468793775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=9006419783468793775' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/9006419783468793775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/9006419783468793775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2008/06/silly-monkeys-creating-happiness.html' title='Silly Monkey&apos;s Creating Happiness'/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SFsz7LiNfeI/AAAAAAAAAow/1jSYu9P4Q9Q/s72-c/2008-06-09-indian-monkey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-8683648314040513159</id><published>2008-06-16T00:13:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T16:41:40.410-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jungle Love.... Daisy MUST STAY.'/><title type='text'>JUNGLE LOVE.... Daisy MUST Stay.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;This has been a 1 1/2 year journey of t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;rial and error .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;And yesterday my journey ended. Happily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;I feel "full" inside, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I thank Penny for putting up with me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I decorated the Jungle Room&lt;br /&gt;I knew I wanted a "mascot" to represent the "room".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;I purchased a mouse named "Stewie".&lt;br /&gt;Then I realized how "cold" it was down here,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;and I brought "Stewie" upstairs,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;and he's been there living happily ever since.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(he's almost 2 years old now!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SFX3SqytapI/AAAAAAAAAog/m498wmunCNo/s1600-h/stew.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212344043847903890" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SFX3SqytapI/AAAAAAAAAog/m498wmunCNo/s320/stew.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Then, I purchased my 2 wonderful Dumpy Frogs.&lt;br /&gt;These guys are sweet, but....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;You cannot really carry them around,&lt;br /&gt;and they lack in interaction and play.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;I TRIED. With all my heart. I tried.&lt;br /&gt;and they too....needed extra heat.&lt;br /&gt;( I bought the extra heat lamps, but it just wasn't enough)&lt;br /&gt;So I brought them up to our living room. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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;(They are still there now, but they are going to their &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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;New Forever home this Thursday.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SFX-fH3yr6I/AAAAAAAAAoo/R_srqw9SVzI/s1600-h/vladdyintreea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212351954393673634" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SFX-fH3yr6I/AAAAAAAAAoo/R_srqw9SVzI/s320/vladdyintreea.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Then I met a bearded dragon named "Fred".&lt;br /&gt;"Fred" was fully grown, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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;and he lived in the pet store&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;we went to. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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;The owner had "Fred"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;ever since he was a hatchling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew then and their, that this is what I was talking about.&lt;br /&gt;A buddy to carry around on my shoulders, a little dude&lt;br /&gt;to represent the Jungle Room. A Pal that is responsive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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;BUT THEY TOO NEED HEAT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;I found and responded to an ad on Craig's List&lt;br /&gt;for a male bearded dragon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Turns out the male was no longer available,&lt;br /&gt;but they had a 6 month old lemon female to adopt out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;I picked up our new family member "Daisy"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Saturday the 14th of June.&lt;br /&gt;She came WITH her enclosure heat lamps, and UV lighting,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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;and the name "Daisy" which we are keeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Now I have a "QUEEN OF THE JUNGLE"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0)"&gt;"Meet Daisy Juanita Del Piano"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SFX2Sk2bhZI/AAAAAAAAAnw/prn33fPksRA/s1600-h/daisyaa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212342942741267858" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SFX2Sk2bhZI/AAAAAAAAAnw/prn33fPksRA/s320/daisyaa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;In her new home in the Jungle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SFX2TLh_SQI/AAAAAAAAAn4/QZu_YR5tKYE/s1600-h/daisya.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212342953124514050" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SFX2TLh_SQI/AAAAAAAAAn4/QZu_YR5tKYE/s320/daisya.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Everyone gets a bath!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SFX2TlUoHcI/AAAAAAAAAoA/FCZJsRP2THA/s1600-h/daisyb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212342960047791554" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SFX2TlUoHcI/AAAAAAAAAoA/FCZJsRP2THA/s320/daisyb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Daisy gets her nails clipped after her bath!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SFX2Ty_4obI/AAAAAAAAAoI/owCVUL7IZz8/s1600-h/daisyc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212342963718889906" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SFX2Ty_4obI/AAAAAAAAAoI/owCVUL7IZz8/s320/daisyc.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Wrapped in her powder pink bath towel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SFX3R_PXj8I/AAAAAAAAAoQ/07aDu8l4yzc/s1600-h/daisyd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212344032156946370" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SFX3R_PXj8I/AAAAAAAAAoQ/07aDu8l4yzc/s320/daisyd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Then we fall asleep on the recliner for about an hour!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SFX3SXfyb_I/AAAAAAAAAoY/71jWcyMIic4/s1600-h/daisye.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212344038668267506" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SFX3SXfyb_I/AAAAAAAAAoY/71jWcyMIic4/s320/daisye.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;WELCOME HOME DAISY JUANITA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZKJ6mVwz5Rw&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3074332622410617564-8683648314040513159?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/8683648314040513159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=8683648314040513159' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/8683648314040513159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/8683648314040513159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2008/06/jungle-love-daisy-must-stay.html' title='JUNGLE LOVE.... Daisy MUST Stay.'/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SFX3SqytapI/AAAAAAAAAog/m498wmunCNo/s72-c/stew.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-3573520223571636327</id><published>2008-06-15T23:16:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T00:09:27.862-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dad&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Happy Father's Day Daddy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SFXhJYSEGrI/AAAAAAAAAnI/UGD2GiWB4hQ/s1600-h/carnationa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SFXhJYSEGrI/AAAAAAAAAnI/UGD2GiWB4hQ/s320/carnationa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212319695004506802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dad.... HAPPY FATHER'S DAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This is the first year I am late in getting a card, and a gift over to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But PLEASE don't underestimate the LOVE, Respect, and Thankfulness I have for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I got this blue carnation arrangement from Penny, and wanted to share it with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I look at it, and think of you, and really FEEL the distance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;If I had the chance to hand pick ANYONE to be my dad,&lt;br /&gt;I'd stick with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have always admired and looked up to your strength, and faithfulness toward your family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Your loyalty to Grumman, waking early every morning, pouring coffee over your cherrios, and heading off to work EVERY DAMN DAY so we could get the things we needed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I know that my love of animals, that compassion for them is something WE SHARE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SFXhJmu1vxI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ocMGalPK75U/s1600-h/dadandmedukey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SFXhJmu1vxI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ocMGalPK75U/s320/dadandmedukey.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212319698883297042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SFXhKO8p1hI/AAAAAAAAAnY/-63AbSgu2ps/s1600-h/dadjenn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SFXhKO8p1hI/AAAAAAAAAnY/-63AbSgu2ps/s320/dadjenn.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212319709678654994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ever since I was a kid, you showed that compassion&lt;br /&gt;and care for these little ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THANK YOU for that gift.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank You for being in the house, so I could sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thank You for fixing things, thank you for fixing splinters, and "operating" on us when we needed you. Thank You for the rides down the hall on your back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thank You for backing off, Butting in,and letting go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You were born to be a GREAT DAD, AND I THANK GOD FOR YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SFXmXAK_FJI/AAAAAAAAAng/3GfsH8eZCrE/s1600-h/dad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SFXmXAK_FJI/AAAAAAAAAng/3GfsH8eZCrE/s320/dad.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212325426608673938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;__________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And to those who have lost their dads, remember to Thank God for having what time you did have with them.....Although I know you will.&lt;br /&gt;AMEN FOR DADS.&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/3074332622410617564-3573520223571636327?l=madamelvis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/feeds/3573520223571636327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074332622410617564&amp;postID=3573520223571636327' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/3573520223571636327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074332622410617564/posts/default/3573520223571636327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://madamelvis.blogspot.com/2008/06/happy-fathers-day-daddy.html' title='Happy Father&apos;s Day Daddy'/><author><name>Barb Del Piano</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SN2haYRr_XI/AAAAAAAABH8/opEl6Nxpskk/S220/barb.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SFXhJYSEGrI/AAAAAAAAAnI/UGD2GiWB4hQ/s72-c/carnationa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074332622410617564.post-6441315239114452986</id><published>2008-06-14T01:02:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T02:40:06.274-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What's Up Doc?...The Doc Got ME</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WEEK ONE ON WEIGHT WATCHER'S 11 LBS. DOWN!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay.... All who know me, know my humor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Well, I put that sentence to the test, and I'll be derned....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;I WAS WRONG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Let me set up the situation for ya....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Penny and I went to the Doctor yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;I thought (dangerous for me to "think")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Picture this if you will....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;A thought for most peopl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;e is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;a creative or rewarding process or action.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;A thought for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; Barbara Del Piano is like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;a lingering gas bubble with a nuclear &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;mushroom effect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SFNRP7lcbvI/AAAAAAAAAm4/JCB4e5TwHgo/s1600-h/mushroom-cloud.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SFNRP7lcbvI/AAAAAAAAAm4/JCB4e5TwHgo/s320/mushroom-cloud.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211598527932428018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So I had this thought on the way into the Doc's office. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Why not put an Ace bandage over my whole head,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and wear my fake Billy Bob Teeth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;(Doesn't everyone keep a set of fake Billy Bob Teeth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;in their glove compartment??)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SFNRQPWAjsI/AAAAAAAAAnA/6QrfRdwAhug/s1600-h/top1d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SFNRQPWAjsI/AAAAAAAAAnA/6QrfRdwAhug/s320/top1d.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211598533236395714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;SO IN WE WALK....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;PENNY WAS HOLDING HER OWN,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;WALKING IN WITH HER HEAD UP,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;AS I FOLLOWED WRAPPED LIKE A DAMN REDNECK MUMMY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;The ladies at the reception desk were hysterical!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;The people in the waiting room looked, smiled, then turned away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;So the women ask me "what are you going to tell Dr. Stein?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;I said, I'll just tell him,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;"I have a pimple, and instead of using a standard band aid to cover it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;I used my Italian pimple remedy" (I'm surprised I didn't limp and hold my heart!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SFNRO3FwH0I/AAAAAAAAAmg/6FM7u1aq0pE/s1600-h/dra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJhOMmuq9U/SFNRO3FwH0I/AAAAAAAAAmg/6FM7u1aq0pE/s320/dra.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211598509545889602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;So, there I sit slumped over  trying to look pathetic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;and I wait for my Doc to open the door....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;I WAS STUNNED AS TO WHAT HAPPEND NEXT....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;My Doctor entered the exam room where I sit on the exam table looking like a pathetic hillbilly mummy, and in his accent he says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;"BADDBADDA....WAZ DEEZ?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(Okay, I thought to myself....NO LAUGHTER YET?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;I said, "I have a pimple Dr. Stein and instead of covering it up with just a plain old band aid, I thought I would cover it up the Italian way".....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;(STILL.... NO LAUGHTER...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Then he sits down on that little Doctor's stool, flips it around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;and with a DEADPAN face says this in his accent:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;"You Look Like Doooorrr"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(for a fleeting second I thought he said I looked like a door.... and then I got it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So I said to him "Did you just call me a DORK Dr. Stein?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"
