<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354</id><updated>2011-12-14T18:37:43.707-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bitch On Wheels</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>108</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-116300728911375807</id><published>2006-11-08T09:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T09:35:56.166-08:00</updated><title type='text'>throwing in the towel</title><content type='html'>Well, it's been almost a full year since I've blogged...for anyone that read &lt;strong&gt;Bitch On Wheels&lt;/strong&gt; with any regularity in the past, I apologize for the neglect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My entire life changed, and I simply haven't had the time or desire to blog...and an old computer that felt as if it was being powered by hamsters on a wheel didn't help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it for now, maybe I'll turn up in the blogosphere again, or we'll meet in another life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Till then, &lt;strong&gt;Happy Trails!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-116300728911375807?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/116300728911375807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=116300728911375807&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/116300728911375807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/116300728911375807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2006/11/throwing-in-towel.html' title='throwing in the towel'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-113320563112186954</id><published>2005-11-28T11:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T13:58:05.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Still Under Construction</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1027/1281/1600/U_C_Pupa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1027/1281/400/U_C_Pupa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Bitch On Wheels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is currently being re-vamped...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Please check back soon.&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/14226354-113320563112186954?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/113320563112186954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=113320563112186954&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/113320563112186954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/113320563112186954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/11/still-under-construction.html' title='Still Under Construction'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-113139276049255285</id><published>2005-11-07T11:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-07T11:46:00.506-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Life is spinning totally out of control, work, personal, other people's problems, etc.&lt;br /&gt;Not sure when I'll be back posting full time - but hopefully soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-113139276049255285?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/113139276049255285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=113139276049255285&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/113139276049255285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/113139276049255285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/11/life-is-spinning-totally-out-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-113026675028679892</id><published>2005-10-25T11:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-25T11:59:10.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'>this is BEGGING for Weird Al to do a Cruise/Holmes version...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;She's In Love With The Boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Trisha Yearwood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katie's sittin' on her old front porch&lt;br /&gt;Watchin' the chickens peck the ground&lt;br /&gt;There ain't a whole lot goin' on tonight&lt;br /&gt;In this &lt;a href="http://www.newsnet5.com/entertainment/5133976/detail.html"&gt;one horse town&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over yonder comin' up the road in a beat up Chevy truck&lt;br /&gt;Her boyfriend Tommy is layin' on the horn&lt;br /&gt;Splashin' through the mud and the muck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chorus:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her Daddy says "He ain't worth a lick,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.scientology.org/"&gt;when it come to brains he got the short end of the stick&lt;/a&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;But Katie's young and man she just don't care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thebosh.com/archives/2005/10/cruise_picks_ou.php"&gt;She'd follow Tommy anywhere&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1027/1281/1600/TomKatAww.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1027/1281/320/TomKatAww.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She's in Love with the boy&lt;br /&gt;She's in Love with the boy&lt;br /&gt;She's in Love with the boy&lt;br /&gt;And even if they have to run away&lt;br /&gt;She's gonna &lt;a href="http://news.xinhuanet.com/english/2005-10/17/content_3623430.htm"&gt;marry that boy&lt;/a&gt; someday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katie and Tommy at the drive in movies&lt;br /&gt;Parked in the very last row&lt;br /&gt;They're too busy holdin' on to one another&lt;br /&gt;To even care about the show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later on outside the tasty freeze&lt;br /&gt;Tommy slips somethin' on her hand&lt;br /&gt;He said"My highschool ring will have to do,&lt;br /&gt;Till I can buy a wedding band"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Repeat Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her Daddy's waitin' up till half past twelve&lt;br /&gt;When they come sneaking up the walk&lt;br /&gt;He says "Young lady get on up to your room,&lt;br /&gt;While &lt;a href="http://seattlepi.nwsource.com/people/244312_people13.html"&gt;me and junior have a talk&lt;/a&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mama breaks in says "Don't lose your temper,&lt;br /&gt;Wasn't very long ago,&lt;br /&gt;When you yourself was just a hay-seed plowboy&lt;br /&gt;Who didn't have a row to hoe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Daddy said "You wasn't worth a lick,&lt;br /&gt;When it came to brains you got the short end of the stick"&lt;br /&gt;But he was wrong and honey you are too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.softpedia.com/news/Katie-Holmes-Speaks-About-Pregnancy-For-The-First-Time-10942.shtml"&gt;Katie looks at Tommy like I still look at you&lt;/a&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shes in Love with the boy&lt;br /&gt;She's in Love with the boy&lt;br /&gt;Whats meant to be will always find a way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's in love with the boy&lt;br /&gt;She's in Love with the boy&lt;br /&gt;What's meant to be will always find a way&lt;br /&gt;She's gonna marry that boy someday&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-113026675028679892?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/113026675028679892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=113026675028679892&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/113026675028679892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/113026675028679892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/10/this-is-begging-for-weird-al-to-do.html' title='this is BEGGING for Weird Al to do a Cruise/Holmes version...'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112983612724288179</id><published>2005-10-20T12:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-20T12:22:07.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Medieval Peasants Worked LESS Than You Do!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;October 24th* Is 'Take Back Your Time' Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1027/1281/1600/peasant.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1027/1281/400/peasant.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.simpleliving.net/timeday/"&gt;TAKE BACK YOUR TIME&lt;/a&gt; is a major U.S./Canadian initiative to challenge the epidemic of overwork, over-scheduling and time famine that now threatens our health, our families and relationships, our communities and our environment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHY SHOULD YOU CARE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you, or your friends or relatives, working more now but enjoying it less? Does your family's schedule feel like a road race? If so, you're not alone. Millions of Americans are overworked, over-scheduled and just plain stressed out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*On average, we work nearly nine full weeks (350 hours) LONGER per year than our peers in Western Europe do. October 24th is nine weeks before the end of the calendar year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112983612724288179?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112983612724288179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112983612724288179&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112983612724288179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112983612724288179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/10/medieval-peasants-worked-less-than-you.html' title='Medieval Peasants Worked LESS Than You Do!'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112386682338897519</id><published>2005-10-17T11:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-17T11:33:31.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CRUSH DU JOUR: Dr. McDreamy</title><content type='html'>It's not as if I forgot he existed, he just wasn't at the forefront of my radar for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOVED&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0092718/combined"&gt;Ronald Miller&lt;/a&gt;, and wished he went to my school...except that he would have wound up with Tami or Vivian or one of the other bitches I couldn't stand, who weren't even as deep as Cindy Mancini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0097790/combined"&gt;Randy Bodeck&lt;/a&gt; tried &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt; hard to be suave, and all the crazy stuff he did was just to get back to Jen...and how smokin' was Kirstie Alley back in the day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here and there over the years, he popped up for a second in bit parts to remind us that he was around &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;(Outbreak, The Emperor's Club, "Will &amp; Grace", Scream 3, Crime and Punishment on TV, etc.)&lt;/span&gt;, and then made a spectaular return to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt; awareness in 2002's &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0256415/combined"&gt;Sweet Home Alabama&lt;/a&gt;.  Granted, I think we can all agree that Andrew Hennings was better off &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;without&lt;/span&gt; Ms. Smooter, but it was a teriffic "comeback" lead role for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... and now we're more than a month into the new (2005) television season, and the best new show of the year is (drum roll please) &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0413573/combined"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Grey's Anatomy"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Patrick Dempsey plays Dr. Shepherd, the hottest doctor to hit TV since George Clooney sported a Caesar cut." (ABC)&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1027/1281/1600/dempsey1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1027/1281/400/dempsey.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the entire cast, and I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;know&lt;/span&gt; it's supposed to be about the interns, but Meredith's (Ellen Pompeo) relationship with Derek &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;(AKA Dr. Derek Shepherd, AKA Dr. McDreamy)&lt;/span&gt; is why I'm so tuned into it.  It's absolutely a soap opera, and I sit on the couch with my friends screaming &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Kiss him!"&lt;/span&gt; at the TV on Sunday nights... because &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;we&lt;/span&gt; all want to and can't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The unfortunate news is that after divorcing Rocky Parker in 1994 (she was 27 years his senior - married to an older woman before it was trendy - eat your heart out &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mr. Moore&lt;/span&gt;), and being single for a bit, he married Jill Fink in 1999 and they have a child together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geuss we'll all have to crush on Derek... but he has a wife AND a girlfrieind!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112386682338897519?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112386682338897519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112386682338897519&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112386682338897519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112386682338897519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/10/crush-du-jour-dr-mcdreamy.html' title='CRUSH DU JOUR: Dr. McDreamy'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112897835628693267</id><published>2005-10-10T14:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-10T18:04:12.023-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Only 6,466,463,804 more people to reach...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Since I started this blog a few months ago, I've had 2,047 unique visitors!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just did a stat check... there are about 45 people who read &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bitch On Wheels&lt;/span&gt; almost every day! &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;(I'm flattered, and slightly embarassed that I don't post more regularly, I'll work on it.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most traffic, other than people bouncing over here from other blogspot blogs &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(love the 'Next Blog' button people, you never know what you're gonna find)&lt;/span&gt;, or the &lt;a href="http://sister-friends.blogspot.com/"&gt;Yay-Yay Sister Friends&lt;/a&gt;, has come from people looking for the &lt;a href="http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/09/2-ads-on-tv-last-night.html"&gt;Sprint/Nextel commercial&lt;/a&gt; entitled 'clones'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second most frequent visitor count resulted from people searching online for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Angela Wolff&lt;/span&gt;. She's the singer from Georgia who spent her summer here in L.A. recording her debut album &lt;a href="http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/07/damn-i-cant-sing-at-all-but.html"&gt;I told you about&lt;/a&gt; awhile ago.  Go check out 4 of the tracks from the album on her MySpace &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/angelawolff"&gt;page&lt;/a&gt;, get to know her a little, and watch out for the CD in a few months!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks again to &lt;a href="http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/07/who-is-reading.html"&gt;everyone who continues to read&lt;/a&gt; and post comments, and support this odd little habit of mine!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112897835628693267?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112897835628693267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112897835628693267&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112897835628693267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112897835628693267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/10/only-6466463804-more-people-to-reach.html' title='Only 6,466,463,804 more people to reach...'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112896995255480971</id><published>2005-10-10T11:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-10T11:45:52.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>when it rains...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;WARNING:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I'm going to be a blogging fool over the next few days. I've got at least 30 drafts of stuff I wanted to post about and haven't yet...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112896995255480971?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112896995255480971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112896995255480971&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112896995255480971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112896995255480971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/10/when-it-rains.html' title='when it rains...'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112896929441425389</id><published>2005-10-10T11:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-10T11:34:54.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Flavor of India - West Hollywood</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1027/1281/1600/FOI_Veg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1027/1281/400/FOI_Veg.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Have wanted to try this &lt;a href="http://www.theflavorofindia.com/"&gt;restaurant&lt;/a&gt; for awhile now. Affordable ($12/person - soft drink included) brunch buffett on the weekends. The decor is a bit tired, but the servers are good. Food is plentiful and good, if not great. Chicken Tikka Masala (one of my faves) and Aloo Gobi were particularly tatsy. I would have enjoyed a few more vegeatble choices on the buffett, and the rice pudding ran out and was never replenished. Unfortunately, not as good as the build up in my mind, but I may go back to try the regular menu some day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112896929441425389?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112896929441425389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112896929441425389&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112896929441425389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112896929441425389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/10/flavor-of-india-west-hollywood.html' title='Flavor of India - West Hollywood'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112896825812023833</id><published>2005-10-10T11:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-10T11:17:38.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'>so insignificant, yet...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1027/1281/1600/FIJI.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1027/1281/400/FIJI.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They changed the &lt;a href="http://fijiwater.com/"&gt;FIJI&lt;/a&gt; water bottles.&lt;br /&gt;Gone is the tranquil waterfall...instead it's just a leaf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Damn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ridiculous to spend $8/gal. on water and bitch about the price of gas at $3.25 I guess...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112896825812023833?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112896825812023833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112896825812023833&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112896825812023833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112896825812023833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/10/so-insignificant-yet.html' title='so insignificant, yet...'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112897218555383749</id><published>2005-10-10T00:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-10T12:25:11.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'>is this really a surprise?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1027/1281/1600/g_boy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1027/1281/320/g_boy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last Friday, George O'Dowd &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;(AKA Boy George)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; was &lt;a href="http://today.reuters.co.uk/news/newsArticle.aspx?type=topNews&amp;storyID=2005-10-09T143732Z_01_KWA780867_RTRUKOC_0_UK-CRIME-BOYGEORGE.xml&amp;amp;archived=False"&gt;arrested in New York&lt;/a&gt; for cocaine possession. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He's a pop icon!&lt;/span&gt; He's a music producer and a DJ in Manhattan. If they're gonna bust him for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"a small amount of cocaine"&lt;/span&gt;, they should really be looking for some of the people I went to high school with...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's denying the charges, and has flown back to the UK, but he has to go back to court in December. What really kills me is that if he's convicted, not only will he be facing possible jail time, but he may be banned from coming back to America - ever. Oh yeah, and they found the coke whilst investigating a call he made to the cops, reporting a burglary in his apartment. Nice. Don't the NYPD have anything better to do?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112897218555383749?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112897218555383749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112897218555383749&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112897218555383749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112897218555383749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/10/is-this-really-surprise.html' title='is this really a surprise?'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112837569629859877</id><published>2005-10-03T14:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-03T14:41:36.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The beta fish died over the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;Lasted longer than most betas are supposed to.&lt;br /&gt;Got a wonderful &lt;a href="http://www.us.kohler.com/onlinecatalog/category.jsp?category=13&amp;nsection=2&amp;amp;nsubsection=3&amp;amp;nitem=cat13"&gt;Kohler&lt;/a&gt; funeral.&lt;br /&gt;Is it wrong to get another one just so the dog has something to watch?&lt;br /&gt;Swear to G-d, he loved to sit on the couch and watch it swim around.&lt;br /&gt;Am I weird for even considering it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112837569629859877?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112837569629859877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112837569629859877&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112837569629859877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112837569629859877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/10/beta-fish-died-over-weekend.html' title=''/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112836450227132088</id><published>2005-10-03T11:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-03T11:44:26.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'>see what happens when you don't plan?</title><content type='html'>For the first time in a LONG time I didn't sleep from where I live in the San Fernando Valley to Disneyland. Usually I'm passed out in the car while my best friend (the driver) sings along with the radio and yells at fellow drivers (she's less violent than I am behind the wheel, but she has a very low tolerance for stupidity). She usally wakes me as we enter the Mickey &amp; Friends parking structure, so the cast member in the ticket booth can laugh at my messed up hair and groggy expression. The trade off for my extra morning nap is that I have to drive home at the end of the day in weekend lookey-loo traffic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have Premium passes to both Disneyland and Califoria Adventure. Basically we can go to either park (or both), any day of the year. We park on the property for free (which is nice if there's a show @ the Downtown Disney House of Blues) and we get a discount off (almost) everything we buy on the property as well - souvenirs, food, soft drinks, etc. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We go to Anaheim a lot. &lt;/span&gt;At least once a month we drag each other off the couches on a weekend afternoon and at least walk around singing &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Hi Ho!"&lt;/span&gt; for a couple hours. The fact that we can drink (at California Adventure and at Downtown Disney), shop, watch a movie if we want, etc. doesn't hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday morning, we've grabbed a decent parking spot, ate breakfast on the road to avoid the tourist crunch on Main Street, and are boarding the tram. I must have been oblivious. Roomie looks at me and asks in a barely audible whisper, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Is this a *special* weekend at Disneyland?"&lt;/span&gt; I wasn't sure what she's talking about, I looked around for a second, and I swear to god, a lightbulb appeard over my head. The first weekend of every October is an "unofficial", "non-Disney-sponsored" event: &lt;a href="http://www.gaydays2.com/html/home.html"&gt;Gay Days at Disneyland&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone who knows me, knows exactly how I feel about the gay community at large, so I'm not going to get into it here. Gay Days actually makes the park a little more fun. Everyone involved is in a mood to have a good time, there are thousands of red T-shirts of all descriptions (There is an 'Official' Gay Days Anaheim T-shirt, but most people just wear red. My favorite this year reads simply &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Hi. You'll do."&lt;/span&gt;), and a real sense of community...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...then I look down and realize what I chose to wear. Yep, a red T-shirt. Now, it didn't have a catchy slogan or a rainbow on it, and frankly I don't care what people think. Yes, Roomie and I have been best-friends for 20 years. Yes, we have lived together since we both moved to LA 12 years ago. Yes, we may grow old together. Yes, I use "we". But she's like my sister. I love her, I just don't *love* her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt like a traitor, like I should have to give back my fag hag card, but I actually thought about buying another T-shirt. I just didn't want to misrepresent myself, or be a "poser", then I realized how ridiculous I was being, and we headed into the "happiest place on earth".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the day was as fun as expected, although we cut it a bit short (too crowded) and decided to go to a movie (&lt;a href="http://imdb.com/title/tt0425123/combined"&gt;Just Like Heaven&lt;/a&gt; - I highly reccommend - a good chick flick), and we both got looked up and down a couple of times! Thanks Ladies, nice to know someone thinks I'm cute...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112836450227132088?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112836450227132088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112836450227132088&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112836450227132088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112836450227132088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/10/see-what-happens-when-you-dont-plan.html' title='see what happens when you don&apos;t plan?'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112804054094790671</id><published>2005-09-29T17:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-29T17:35:40.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'>to clear something up</title><content type='html'>a friend sent me an e-mail asking why he didn't know I was married in 2003.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;what?!?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apparently he had forgotten to add the 2005 in the URL for my blog, and got &lt;a href="http://bitchonwheels.blogspot.com/"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; site instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I repeat, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt; my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;other than that, I'd like to apologize to anyone that reads my blog with any regularity. my life's spining relly fast right now. I'll get back on track soon, i swear.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112804054094790671?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112804054094790671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112804054094790671&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112804054094790671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112804054094790671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/09/to-clear-something-up.html' title='to clear something up'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112783846893244270</id><published>2005-09-27T09:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-27T09:27:48.943-07:00</updated><title type='text'>awwwww...........ewwwww</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0005110/bio"&gt;Christopher&lt;/a&gt; &amp; &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000193/bio"&gt;Demetria&lt;/a&gt; finally tied the knot.  After 2 years of dating, and her kids calling him MOD ("My Other Dad"), the deed was (&lt;a href="http://www.nationalledger.com/artman/publish/article_2726920.shtml"&gt;maybe&lt;/a&gt;) done in a &lt;a href="http://www.kabbalah.com/k/index.php/p=locations/a/21&amp;mode=details&amp;amp;event=556"&gt;Kabbalah&lt;/a&gt; ceremony at a private residence on Saturday. Wonder if he has the same curfuw &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0932454/"&gt;Rumer&lt;/a&gt; does? They hang out with the same &lt;a href="http://movies.yahoo.com/mv/news/st/20050912/112653720009.html"&gt;crowd&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In celebration, the &lt;a href="http://losangeles.citysearch.com/profile/11288830/los_angeles_ca/landmark_nuart_theater.html?cslink=roundup_name_noncust&amp;ulink=roundup__roundupentity1-2_1__0_profile_1_1"&gt;Nuart Theater&lt;/a&gt; in West L.A. is showing &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0067185/combined"&gt;Harold &amp;amp; Maude&lt;/a&gt; on Friday at midnight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112783846893244270?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112783846893244270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112783846893244270&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112783846893244270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112783846893244270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/09/awwwwwewwwww.html' title='awwwww...........ewwwww'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112783646035189273</id><published>2005-09-26T08:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-27T10:09:52.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'>it's a bird, it's a plane, it's your boyfriend's long-lost son...</title><content type='html'>It took &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000159/"&gt;Teri Hatcher&lt;/a&gt;'s Lois Lane three full seasons on &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0106057/combined"&gt;Lois &amp; Clark: The New Adventures of Superman&lt;/a&gt; to figure out that a pair of wire-frames was all that stood between her and true &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0001002/"&gt;happiness&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If I quote from the series, you'll know what a dork I am... oh wait, most of you who read this already know what a dork I am...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lois:&lt;/span&gt; If you wanna kill Superman, I don't know why you're going to Smallville or 1966.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tempus:&lt;/span&gt; She doesn't know yet. Oh, this is good. This is really good. Um, Lois, did you know that, in the future, you're revered at the same level as Superman? Why there are books about you, statues, an interactive game. You're even a breakfast cereal.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lois:&lt;/span&gt; Really?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tempus:&lt;/span&gt; Yes. But, as much as everybody loves you, there is one question that keeps coming up: "How dumb was she?" Here, I'll show you what I mean. Look &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(puts glasses on)&lt;/span&gt;, I'm Clark Kent.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (Takes glasses off)&lt;/span&gt; No, I'm Superman. (Puts glasses on) Mild-mannered reporter. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Takes glasses off)&lt;/span&gt; Superhero. Hello! Duh! Clark Kent is Superman. Ha, ha, ha. Well, that was worth the whole trip. To actually meet the most galactically stupid woman who ever lived.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And that's not even where she actually realized it for herself&lt;/span&gt;... anyway, my point is that &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0156100/"&gt;Marc Cherry&lt;/a&gt; didn't leave Susan hanging as long... it only took 1 season and about 1/2 an episode for her to realize the Mike/Dierdre/Dana/Zach/Mary Alice/Angela/Paul Young secret. And she figured it out all by herself! OK, she tripped out a little bit and fled, but it'll work itself out. Kinda glad I don't live on Wisteria Lane, too much to keep track of. Although if we could get &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0219835/"&gt;Jamie Denton&lt;/a&gt; into some tights...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112783646035189273?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112783646035189273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112783646035189273&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112783646035189273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112783646035189273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/09/its-bird-its-plane-its-your-boyfriends.html' title='it&apos;s a bird, it&apos;s a plane, it&apos;s your boyfriend&apos;s long-lost son...'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112749937497236074</id><published>2005-09-23T09:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-23T11:16:15.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>brilliant idea (if I do say so myself)</title><content type='html'>There should be a new communication system developed for drivers to 'speak' to each other on the roads.  Originally I thought it would be as simple as a standard phone type object (or intercom for the hands-free approach) in every vehicle, the number for which would be the license plate number.  However... people act like maniacs on the road (I myself have been found guilty of this and made to attend a 'road rage' class) and you would just create more problems, people would scream at each other.  The insurance companies might like this option though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what I'm suggesting is kinda like the OnStar system. From any cel or car phone, you would have a button dedicated to a call center. When they answered the phone they would know who you are, so it would cut down on 'prank' calls.  You could then give them the state/licenseplate #/color or description and what message you wanted to send to the other driver.   Obviously they're not going to send your messages of &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"You stupid bitch! Stop putting on mascara, it's not helping anyway!"&lt;/span&gt; (although that piece of advice may indeed help the traffic flow).  I'm thinking more along the lines of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Please tell her that her gas cap is off" &lt;/span&gt;or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Please let him know that his driver's side rear tire is dangerously low, almost flat"&lt;/span&gt; or even &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"She's really cute. Tell her the guy in the green Camry behind her would like her to call him. My number is (818) 555-7883" &lt;/span&gt;2 of these 3 scenarios happened this morning on the way to work. In the interest of helping, I think someone ought to get on the ball with this concept.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112749937497236074?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112749937497236074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112749937497236074&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112749937497236074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112749937497236074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/09/brilliant-idea-if-i-do-say-so-myself.html' title='brilliant idea (if I do say so myself)'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112742881515119980</id><published>2005-09-22T14:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-22T15:40:15.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Apprentice version 2.0</title><content type='html'>I swore I wasn't going to get sucked into &lt;a href="http://apprentice.tv.yahoo.com/martha/01/index.html"&gt;The Apprentice: Martha Stwewart&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;As usual, the demi-gods of reality TV prevailed, and I'm hooked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The person who annoyed me the most was the first to be 'dismissed' by Martha - YEA! The 2nd most annoying person went to the 'conference room' too - wonder if they'll be gone next week? There are enough whiners and know-it-alls to make it fun to watch. Unfortunaetly no real favorites to win yet, but it's early days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of Martha's henchmen is Charles Koppelman (he was a big-wig in the music industry, and is now Martha's biz dev and planning guy for MSLO), and he knows one of the candidateses.  He acknowledges that Bethenny was one of his daughter's friends and he met her "once 15 years ago". &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hmmmmm...&lt;/span&gt; the story Bethenny tells the other candidates back in the loft is that she &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lived&lt;/span&gt; with his daughter in Paris, AND she dated his son. They tried to make it very clear that Ms. Bethenny would not be receiving special treatment from Mr. Koppelman, but I wonder...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first task was really interesting - the teams had to re-vamp a classic fairy tale and write &amp; illustrate a children's book for Random House.  The winning book was Jack &amp; The Beanstalk and is actually &lt;a href="http://shopping.yahoo.com/p:The%20Apprentice%3A%20Martha%20Stewart%20Tie-in:1980580131;_ylc=X3oDMTFlOHQ1dXVxBF9TAzk1OTQ5NjM2BHNlYwNzaG9wcGluZwRzbGsDbXNhcHByZW50aWNlLWJvb2s-"&gt;available for purchase&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The aprentices' living space is a *bit* odd, it's very industrial/modern/loft-like, but with all Martha-style furnishings and accessories (most of which are probably available at &lt;a href="http://www.kmart.com/catalog/brand.jsp?categoryId=913&amp;Ns=PRODUCT_IMAGE_FLAG&amp;amp;hpp=promo6_MSEbs&amp;"&gt;K-Mart&lt;/a&gt;), and it's very neutral in a cool dove grey that seems to be daughter Alexis' signature color. I guess having them live in the MSLO is agood idea.  Apparently Martha doesn't sleep a great deal, so if she's wandering the halls mulling over how to make her next billion, maybe they can help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matha doesn't use The Donald's classic "You're fired!" with a goofy hand gesture.  She simply tells them &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;You just don't fit in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;, and then she composes a lovely hand-written farewell note. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I didn't like it so much, I'd probably lose my lunch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112742881515119980?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112742881515119980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112742881515119980&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112742881515119980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112742881515119980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/09/apprentice-version-20.html' title='The Apprentice version 2.0'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112733482565607375</id><published>2005-09-21T13:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-21T13:36:57.400-07:00</updated><title type='text'>got the following via e-mail this afternoon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BITCHOLOGY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I stand up for myself and my beliefs, they call me a bitch.&lt;br /&gt;When I stand up for those I love, they call me a bitch.&lt;br /&gt;When I speak my mind, think my own thoughts or do things my own way, they call me a bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Being a bitch means I won't compromise what's in my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It means I live my life MY way.&lt;br /&gt;It means I won't allow anyone to step on me.&lt;br /&gt;When I refuse to tolerate injustice and speak against it, I am defined as a bitch.&lt;br /&gt;The same thing happens when I take time for myself instead of being everyone's maid, or when I act a little selfish.&lt;br /&gt;It means I have the courage and strength to allow myself to be who I truly am, and won't become anyone else's idea of what they think I "should" be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;I am outspoken, opinionated and determined.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want what I want, and there is nothing wrong with that!&lt;br /&gt;So &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;try&lt;/span&gt; to stomp on me, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;try&lt;/span&gt; to douse my inner flame, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;try&lt;/span&gt; to squash every ounce of beauty I hold within me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;You won't succeed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if that makes me a bitch, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;so be it&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I embrace the title and am &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;proud&lt;/span&gt; to bear it. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112733482565607375?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112733482565607375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112733482565607375&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112733482565607375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112733482565607375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/09/got-following-via-e-mail-this.html' title='got the following via e-mail this afternoon'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112733485750463635</id><published>2005-09-21T13:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-21T13:34:17.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Which B.I.T.C.H are you?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;abe &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;n &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;otal &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;ontrol of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;erself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;old &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;ntelligent &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;alented &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;harming &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;ell of a woman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;eautiful &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;ndividual &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;hat &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;an &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;andle anything&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112733485750463635?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112733485750463635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112733485750463635&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112733485750463635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112733485750463635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/09/which-bitch-are-you.html' title='Which B.I.T.C.H are you?'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112726548812889976</id><published>2005-09-20T18:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-20T18:18:08.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'>amazing what you dig up</title><content type='html'>I started a couple of blogs a few years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One was smut (think letters to Playboy), one was just me ranting about my job and that fact that I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;had&lt;/span&gt; to quit (I'm still at the same company, my five year anniversary was in July), and one was supposed to be a log/instructional/show-off piece for the crafty/DIY things I do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, they never really got rolling, and I hadn't been bitten by the blogging bug like I have this time.  I'm gonna add the original posts here, with the original dates, so if you've &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;any&lt;/span&gt; interest in Bitch On Wheels pre-Summer '05, check out the archives!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112726548812889976?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112726548812889976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112726548812889976&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112726548812889976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112726548812889976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/09/amazing-what-you-dig-up.html' title='amazing what you dig up'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112723297597867275</id><published>2005-09-20T09:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-20T09:46:15.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'>feeling soggy</title><content type='html'>There was thunder &amp; lightning last night, which is sort of rare in L.A., and its been raining all morning. I left my house at 5:40am to do errands for the office, so I missed all the big &lt;a href="http://www.sigalert.com/map.asp?Region=Greater+Los+Angeles"&gt;traffic jams&lt;/a&gt; during 'rush hour', so I guess I should be grateful. I fondly remember 'snow days' as a kid growing up near Pittsburgh, PA. Nothing better than dragging a blanket and Seymour (the world's best teddy bear) into mom's bed, snapping on the radio and, with fingers crossed, chanting under my breath "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stjoseph-baden.org/MGA/default.asp"&gt;Mount Gallitzin Academy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" over and over. Today feels like it should be one of those days, except... it's raining not snowing, mom's about 300 miles away, and I'm a grown up. So here I sit in my office, wishing I could be at home curled up on the couch watching all 3 Harry Potter DVDs in a row, eating cinnamon toast and napping until the sun comes back out... with Seymour, who still shares my bed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112723297597867275?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112723297597867275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112723297597867275&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112723297597867275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112723297597867275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/09/feeling-soggy.html' title='feeling soggy'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112714888623063031</id><published>2005-09-19T09:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-19T10:01:14.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good way to start the week</title><content type='html'>Freshly washed and dried and shrunk-back-to-size jeans, comfy T-shirt, drive-thru breakfast that didn't cost too much and they got right, and a less than hellish commute. A little sore from the 'walk' yesterday (Thanks again to everyone that helped, we raised $97,000!), but we were sweating for a good reason. Let's hope the rest of the week goes this well!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112714888623063031?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112714888623063031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112714888623063031&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112714888623063031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112714888623063031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/09/good-way-to-start-week.html' title='Good way to start the week'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112655854656087819</id><published>2005-09-15T18:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T18:20:05.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2 ads on TV last night</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;9/15: edited to change 'Cingular' to 'Sprint/Nextel' and add the link to the commercial, original post was 9/12.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/primetime/desperate/"&gt;Desperate Houswives&lt;/a&gt; Season 2 promo-teaser is fun: they're surrounded by and interacting w/ apples, everyone's whispering "juicy" and there are some plot hints - nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there's a commercial for Sprint/Nextel &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;that is just &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;f#@$*d up&lt;/span&gt;. Watch it here for yourselves, it's the one called &lt;a href="http://www.sprinttvads.com/SprintMicrosite.html"&gt;'Clones'&lt;/a&gt;. I was so freaked out by the end of it, that I can't even remember what part of their service they were trying to highlight... It starts wth a guy in an ugly green shirt standing in front of a house, then it switches to a woman, similar hideous fashion sense and environment. It continues for a couple more people changes, since they looked alike I figured it was for one of their "family" plans. I wasn't paying that much attention to it. The last line of the ad, the pitchwoman says &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Because it would be creepy if we were all the same"&lt;/span&gt;. In that seocond, I realized what they had done. It WAS the SAME person, they just digitally changed the hair and style of the shirt (might've been wigs, who cares). Also, the person in the ad didn't seem to blink. It &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;was&lt;/span&gt; creepy! Considering what a large reaction I had to it (I threw my fork accross the couch), I'm thinking maybe they used some kind of &lt;a href="http://www.snopes.com/business/hidden/popcorn.asp"&gt;subliminal&lt;/a&gt; message. There was nothing THAT disturbing about what was onscreen, but when that last line was said, the hair on the back of my neck went up. I had a nightmare about clones. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm sticking with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.verizonwireless.com/b2c/index.jsp"&gt;Verizon&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112655854656087819?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112655854656087819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112655854656087819&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112655854656087819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112655854656087819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/09/2-ads-on-tv-last-night.html' title='2 ads on TV last night'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112664594697132138</id><published>2005-09-13T14:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T14:12:26.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Set your TiVo / VCR / satellite DVR...</title><content type='html'>Tuesday, September 20 at 8:30/7:30c&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Dancing with the Stars: Dance-off"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One good turn deserves another!&lt;br /&gt;Actor John O'Hurley and soap star Kelly Monaco will go toe-to-toe once again in a 90-minute live ballroom competition dance-off!&lt;br /&gt;In the spirit of good-natured competition, champion Kelly Monaco and her professional dance partner, Alec Mazo, will meet runner-up John O'Hurley and his professional partner Charlotte Jorgensen, for an electrifying showdown on the dance floor.&lt;br /&gt;America will decide who the winner is, with results to be announced during a September 22nd telecast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;See, I wasn't the only person who was &lt;a href="http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/07/john-charlotte-were-robbed.html"&gt;upset&lt;/a&gt; by the ending of that show.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112664594697132138?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112664594697132138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112664594697132138&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112664594697132138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112664594697132138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/09/set-your-tivo-vcr-satellite-dvr.html' title='Set your TiVo / VCR / satellite DVR...'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112663513795412739</id><published>2005-09-13T11:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T11:12:17.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Woo Hoo, I'm mostly generic!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table style="color: black;" align="center" border="1" bordercolor="black" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="400"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" bgcolor="#a8ffb3"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;Your Linguistic Profile:&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#d9ffd8"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;60% General American English&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#a8ffb3"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20% Yankee&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#d9ffd8"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10% Dixie&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#a8ffb3"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5% Midwestern&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#d9ffd8"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5% Upper Midwestern&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/amenglishdialecttest/"&gt;What Kind of American English Do You Speak?&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/14226354-112663513795412739?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112663513795412739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112663513795412739&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112663513795412739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112663513795412739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/09/woo-hoo-im-mostly-generic.html' title='Woo Hoo, I&apos;m mostly generic!'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112662347968160190</id><published>2005-09-13T07:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T07:57:59.690-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Country fans are reliably loyal, I wonder if they'll eat this one up?</title><content type='html'>If you're a singer, then sing.&lt;br /&gt;If you're a chef, open a restaurant in a Las Vegas Hotel.&lt;br /&gt;Very rarely do the two career paths merge... successfully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wasn't Planet Hollywood enough of a warning?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.harrahs.com/our_casinos/las/dining/dining_detail_05.html"&gt;Toby Keith's I (Heart) This Bar &amp; Grill&lt;/a&gt; in Harrah's Hotel &amp;amp; Casino is trying to conquer territory that left the former &lt;a href="http://imdb.com/name/nm0000246/"&gt;Mr. Demi Moore&lt;/a&gt; and the &lt;a href="http://imdb.com/name/nm0000216/"&gt;Governator&lt;/a&gt; high and dry.  As you might guess, the downloadable menu is red, white and blue, features a 'stars &amp; stripes' emblazoned guitar, and a grinning portrait of the propriator opposite the desserts. Toby's name appears no fewer than 13 times on the menu, from printed 'signatures' to 'Toby's BBQ sauce' and 'Toby's seasoning'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eww&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't been there yet, I only became aware if it a few days ago after hearing a blurb on the &lt;a href="http://kzla.com/"&gt;radio&lt;/a&gt; during which Mr. K said they plan to "roll out" about a dozen eateries in the next two years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bar-food heavy offerings don't sound exactly like the "Southern Home Style" promised, but there are a &lt;em&gt;few&lt;/em&gt; interesting prospects: Carolina Pulled Pork Pockets (an appetizer), Avocado &amp;amp; Grapefruit Salad, and Chocolate Bread Pudding.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112662347968160190?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112662347968160190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112662347968160190&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112662347968160190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112662347968160190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/09/country-fans-are-reliably-loyal-i.html' title='Country fans are reliably loyal, I wonder if they&apos;ll eat this one up?'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112622613450195172</id><published>2005-09-08T17:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-08T17:35:34.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Question #4</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mani/Pedi: color(s)? shape?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Me: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;French&lt;/span&gt; (or 'pink &amp; white' to be politically correct) for my hands and either &lt;a href="http://www.beautystop.com/ps_more_info.cfm?catid=1&amp;amp;productid=2783?catid=1&amp;productid=2783"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;shimmery pink/beige&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="http://images.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://63.164.9.25/catalog/100166/300x300/3842.jpg&amp;imgrefurl=http://www.glow.com/product_OPI%2BClassics_3842.htm&amp;amp;h=300&amp;w=300&amp;amp;sz=13&amp;tbnid=Na9qt-J61tcJ:&amp;amp;tbnh=111&amp;tbnw=111&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;start=2&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3DOPI,%2BI%2527m%2Bnot%2Ba%2Bwaitress%26svnum%3D10%26hl%3Den%26hs%3DeRB%26lr%3D%26client%3Dfirefox-a%26rls%3Dorg.mozilla:en-US:official_s%26sa%3DG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dark red&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; on the toes. I'm a fan of the 'squoval', meaning it's a square shape that they round off the corners of so I hurt myself (or others).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112622613450195172?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112622613450195172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112622613450195172&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112622613450195172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112622613450195172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/09/random-question-4.html' title='Random Question #4'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112620589679439716</id><published>2005-09-08T11:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-08T12:36:10.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kirstie Alley is a big, fat liar.</title><content type='html'>I'm probably gonna piss off the Scientologists again... too bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kirstie Alley is &lt;a href="http://jennycraig.com/kirstie"&gt;losing weight&lt;/a&gt; on Jenny Craig. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Good for her.&lt;/span&gt; If she was unhappy with her body, and is trying to get healthier, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;great&lt;/span&gt;. However, she and the &lt;a href="http://www.jwtworld.com/"&gt;marketing department&lt;/a&gt; of Jenny Craig are doing a huge disservice to the American public.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kirstie claims that she "topped out" at 203 lbs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Bullshit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's 2" taller than I am, and was closer to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;325 lbs when she started the program&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I've met Kirstie, stood next to her, had conversations with her, been hugged by her, almost worked for her, showed her a house (which she didn't buy), and even during her &lt;a href="http://imdb.com/title/tt0118506/combined"&gt;Veronica's Closet&lt;/a&gt; days, she was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;at least &lt;/span&gt;180-200 lbs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think women with curves are gorgeous (being one myself), and if you're happy with your body and comfortable in you own skin, then be whatever weight makes you feel good. The pressure to look like &lt;a href="http://www.eva-longoria-sexy-pictures.com/evalongoria003.jpg"&gt;Eva Longoria&lt;/a&gt; is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;crazy&lt;/span&gt; - that's a goal that's unachievable by 90% of women, but we're made to feel inferior if we're not always trying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Kirstie's allegedly already lost 50 lbs. on Jenny Craig. Totally possible in 8 months. Seven and a half pounds per month is actually a healthy rate at which to lose. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But, I bet she's not counting the weight of the extra skin and fat she's already had removed&lt;/span&gt;.  I realize I'm a cynic and I trust no one, but just take a look at the Jenny Craig print ads and commercials.  Her arms are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;much&lt;/span&gt; slimmer than they were, and there's NO excess skin hanging. Her abdominal area looks considerably smaller, but there's NO way she lost it ALL in that area. Localized weight loss plans don't work that way, and that area is the hardest place to lose fat stores from, and usually the LAST place you lose the wight, especially for women. Even if it were possible to lose all the fat, she'd have a HUGE amount of excess skin there too. Wearing the clingy dresses she does in the ads, there's really no place to hide that much skin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition to fudging the numbers, and taking advantage of the celebrity surgical perks she has access to, the exercise thing bugs me. If you read her 'journal' on the Jenny Craig site (which I'm guessing gets edited to hell by a JC or JWT staffer before it gets published), you'll see what I mean. I've only read the most recent entry (July 7th), but I'm guessing they're all pretty similar. Taking a few long walks a week is NOT all that you need to do. I'm not a work-out person, but if that was the case, everyone could be in great shape - easily. I'm betting she has a personal trainer who works her out for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hours&lt;/span&gt; every day of the week, and the average American just does not have the time and/or resources to do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd love it if they had been honest from the start instead of tryng to dupe the masses. It's OK to say that something's hard, I would have respected her more if we'd seen her struggle like a real person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, Kirstie-bashing over. There was a story in the news yesterday that she's in the Katrina-ravaged zone &lt;a href="http://www.wmcstations.com/Global/story.asp?S=3820639"&gt;helping out&lt;/a&gt;.  Makes me feel a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;little&lt;/span&gt; better about her, but not about Ms. Craig and her micro-meals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the record, I've 'done' Jenny Craig (as well as NutriSystem, MediFast shakes and Weight Watchers, repeatedly), the food &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'sucks like a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://dyson.com/"&gt;Dyson&lt;/a&gt;' (as the kids are saying).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112620589679439716?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112620589679439716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112620589679439716&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112620589679439716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112620589679439716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/09/kirstie-alley-is-big-fat-liar.html' title='Kirstie Alley is a big, fat liar.'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112618985734853378</id><published>2005-09-08T07:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-08T07:30:57.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'>need more room</title><content type='html'>I share a decent anount of space with my best friend and her (small) dog. However, you can hear everything from room to room.  If I sneeze in my bedroom with the door closed, Roomie blesses me from her bedroom (from behind her closed door).  Our neighbor critiques my shower singing (she's a musician), and we get to hear the messages from the answering machine next door on the other side very clearly.  Although the outgoing and most of the incoming messages are in Russian, so it's not that interesting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Same deal at work. There are no ceilings on the individual "offices", although they have locks on the doors, so all the sounds float up and over so no conversation goes unheard. Again, if I sneeze at my desk, in the very front of the office, I get called on the intercom and blessed from the very back of the office - past walls and steps and about a dozen people.  Maybe it's not that big a problem, but I'm feeling like a little too much of my life is shared. At least people bless me when I sneeze...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112618985734853378?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112618985734853378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112618985734853378&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112618985734853378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112618985734853378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/09/need-more-room.html' title='need more room'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112603481026915927</id><published>2005-09-06T12:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-06T12:26:50.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>...it just gets more surreal...  One of my co-workers spent the morning at &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;orientation&lt;/span&gt; for his kids' Kindergarten. Apparently you &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; just drop the kids off with a kiss anymore.  As a parent, you have to be herded through the campus and are required to volunteer... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wait, let me repeat that, just in case you missed it&lt;/span&gt;... you are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;REQUIRED&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;VOLUNTEER&lt;/span&gt; to "help out" with the classroom responsibilities. Since Kindergarten is only three hours and 15 minutes long, what are the teachers doing for the rest of the day that they don't have time to make sure the class areas get tidied up??? Last I heard, a "normal" work day was at least 7 hours long, and most of us don't get 3 months off every summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition, since the class day for the little darlings is so short, the rest of their time is filled with "optional" extra-curricular after-school programs. These cost more ca$h, and are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; covered by the cost of tuition for Kindergarten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Not having kids is saving me a TON!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112603481026915927?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112603481026915927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112603481026915927&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112603481026915927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112603481026915927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/09/blog-post_06.html' title=''/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112603273259945546</id><published>2005-09-06T11:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-06T11:52:12.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>...and while we're on the 'back-to-school" subject... As I don't have kids of my own, I have a sincere question for parents, teachers, administrators, even students.  What is with the rolling luggage? Are there no lockers in school anymore? or desks, cubbies, etc.? I can't imagine that pack-mule training is enhancing the educational experience for these kids.  Do they carry around all of their books all the time? Is it other "stuff" too - sports uniforms, musical instruments or other "extra-curricular" necessities?  My JanSport backback and Trapper Keeper got me through lots of junior high and high school just fine, but we only transported what we needed to/from home each day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112603273259945546?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112603273259945546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112603273259945546&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112603273259945546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112603273259945546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/09/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112602440636339984</id><published>2005-09-06T09:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-06T09:33:26.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;must&lt;/span&gt; be the first day back to school for most of Los Angeles county.  I've been spoiled for the last several months, avoiding the freeways as much as possible and taking the "back streets" (residential) from the SF Valley to my office in Santa Monica.  The parade of rolling suitcases, and new school clohes ushering in the class of 2006 and their successors was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;massive&lt;/span&gt;, so I guess I'm stuck back on the 405 for awhile.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112602440636339984?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112602440636339984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112602440636339984&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112602440636339984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112602440636339984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/09/today-must-be-first-day-back-to-school.html' title=''/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112352865295897787</id><published>2005-08-30T08:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-30T08:44:12.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fourth Annual Kickin' Cancer &amp; Women's Healthcare Expo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;UPDATE 30 AUGUST, 2005:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt; In the interest of saving space, and at the suggestion of a few friends/readers, I'm re-dating this post, not for 9/18 (the day of the Walk), but for today (8/30), which means that all posts after this will be back on the top of my blog. I am also making this post my top LINK (see sidebar to the right please) until the race. Do not assume this indicates in ANY way that my level of commitment to this race/cause is waning, I'm just trying to clean up the look of my blog a little. Again, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THANK YOU&lt;/span&gt; to everyone that has donated, signed up to walk and/or sent me good wishes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UPDATE 29 AUGUST, 2005:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt; We met our original goal of raising $25K before the walk, and it's now been raised to a new goal of $50,000.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;READER NOTE: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;I've dated this post for the date of the event to ensure that it will stay at the top of my blog until then. All posts that I make between now (22 August 2005) and then (18 September 2005) will land under this one - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;please scroll down (or click on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Previous Posts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt; to the right) to read them.&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 style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&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;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;I will be participating in a &lt;a href="http://kickincancer.com/"&gt;5K Walk/Run&lt;/a&gt; to benefit &lt;a href="http://www.lynnecohenfoundation.org/"&gt;The Lynne Cohen Foundation for Ovarian Cancer Research&lt;/a&gt; next month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, &lt;a href="http://www.lynnecohenfoundation.org/kahane.html"&gt;someone in my life&lt;/a&gt; was diagnosed in June of this year. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Within a week&lt;/span&gt; she had been diagnosed with &lt;a href="http://my.webmd.com/hw/health_guide_atoz/tw9761.asp"&gt;Stage IIIC&lt;/a&gt; ovarian cancer, been told that it had spread, had major emergency surgery and been through her first round of chemotherapy. Everyone who knows her was shocked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good news is that she went through surgery beautifully, the doctors are saying good things, her numbers are good, and she's one of the bravest and most determined people I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bad news is that ovarian cancer is sneaky. By the time symptoms present themselves, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;if they ever do&lt;/span&gt;, it's been growing inside the body for awhile, &lt;a href="http://www.cancerhelp.org.uk/help/default.asp?page=101#lymph"&gt;possibly spreading to other organs/systems&lt;/a&gt;. Ovarian cancer is considered the most deadly gynecological cancer, killing about 14,000 women each year in the US. Currently there is no "early detection" test. That's what all the money raised by this event and others like it is going towards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;OK, here's where I get pushy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;There are people all over the web askng for hand outs for various things, a lot of which are nonsense or a scam. I'm aware of this. What I'm asking is that you take a minute to think how this would affect your life if it were happening to you or someone you cared about. Every little bit from every person who reads this can and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;will &lt;/span&gt;help. Because of the funding &lt;a href="http://www.thebreastcancersite.com/cgi-bin/WebObjects/CTDSites.woa/468"&gt;breast cancer&lt;/a&gt; research has received and continues to receive, there are more tests to catch the disease earlier, better treatments and fewer people are dying. Ovarian cancer research &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;can&lt;/span&gt; do the same thing, but it takes money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's what I propose, and I promise, I'm not asking &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;anyone&lt;/span&gt; for something I'm not doing myself. &lt;font&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't buy your usual People or Entertainment Weekly or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(god forbid)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; National Enquirer magazine this week&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.britneyspears.com/"&gt;Britney Spears&lt;/a&gt;' baby belly pictures aren't &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; exciting anyway. &lt;font&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't go to Starbucks one morning this week&lt;/span&gt;. Instead send the $4 for your &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;venti half-caf, non-fat, no-foam soy latte&lt;/span&gt; to the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lynne Cohen Foundation&lt;/span&gt;, or to my e-mail via PayPal, and it wil be added to my team's total. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do whatever you can&lt;/span&gt; to spend a few dollars less than you normally do, and donate it to this worthy cause. It could very well be the difference between survival or not for you or someone you love.&lt;br 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style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PLEASE DONATE or PARTICIPATE&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;If you have ANY female relatives &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(you know, mothers, wives, sisters, daughters, aunts, neices, grandmas, etc.)&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PLEASE DONATE or PARTICIPATE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;If you've ever loved a woman (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;no, I'm not channelling &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/tg/stores/artist/glance/-/42503/ref=pd_ap_sr/102-4433260-2508957"&gt;Bryan Adams&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; stay with me&lt;/span&gt;), relative or not, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PLEASE DONATE or PARTICIPATE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;If you own a company that makes charitable donations, and you have any female employees, be they executives or receptionists, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PLEASE DONATE or PARTICIPATE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;If you have some want or need to run around for 3.1 miles in lovely Brentwood next month and like doing it in a group, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PLEASE DONATE or PARTICIPATE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt; 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style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Directly through the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.active.com/donations/fundraise_public.cfm?key=KCLAWKretch"&gt;All About Annie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; team page&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt; - this is the team I will be walking with, our goal is at to raise least $25,000 by September 18th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;Any amount can be sent to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;QuadsOrNothing@Hotmail.com&lt;/span&gt; via PayPal. PLEASE make a note that you are sending a donation for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;"Team All About Annie"&lt;/span&gt; and it will be added to my team's total.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;Directly through &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://partners.guidestar.org/controller/searchResults.gs?action_donateReport=1&amp;partner=networkforgood&amp;amp;ein=95-4668714"&gt;Network for Good&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font&gt;Via phone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;1.877.OVARY.11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're one of the people who read my blog and know who I am, I will have a pledge sheet at my desk sometime this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thank you for taking time to read this post. If you can help in any way, please send me an e-mail to let me know, otherwise I won't be able to thank the spectacular readers of Bitch On Wheels for your kindness and generosity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more information about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://kickincancer.com/"&gt;KICKIN’ CANCER!&lt;/a&gt; please contact:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tim Anderson&lt;/span&gt;, Director of Special Events&lt;br /&gt;Tim@lcfocr.org&lt;br /&gt;(323) 654-9049&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;/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;/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;/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;/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;/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;/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;/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;/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;/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;/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;/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;/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;/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;/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;/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;/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;/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;/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;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/14226354-112352865295897787?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112352865295897787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112352865295897787&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112352865295897787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112352865295897787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/08/fourth-annual-kickin-cancer-womens.html' title='Fourth Annual Kickin&apos; Cancer &amp; Women&apos;s Healthcare Expo'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112540114542526422</id><published>2005-08-30T03:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-30T04:25:45.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>can't sleep tonight. too much going thru my head. hurricane katrina (a hurricane travelling over all that land, and they're predicting it's gonna hit MAINE?!), the reality of the major car purchase (see below) which isn't all that major... it's not like I commited to a Range Rover or something... and just general stress.  so I took a bath w/ lavender oil to try to get back to sleep. waste of good bath stuff - I'm fully awake now. doing some laundry, thinking about having a VERY early breakfast of soft-boiled eggs, making a list of things to retrieve from the old car to make the new car feel more "mine", watching Food TV, thinking about alphabetizing the DVDs, packing for the weekend w/ the freshly washed clothes, and deciding if a self manicure is a good idea, or if I should "splurge" and spend $10 to have someone else do my fingers... by the time I'm supposed to be leaving for work, I'm gonna be exhausted and falling asleep on the couch. it's gonna be a long day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112540114542526422?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112540114542526422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112540114542526422&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112540114542526422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112540114542526422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/08/cant-sleep-tonight.html' title=''/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112535101940009964</id><published>2005-08-29T14:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-29T14:30:19.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>more than point A to point B</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1027/1281/1600/Blue_031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1027/1281/400/Blue_031.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I got a new car.  Well, a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;new-to-me&lt;/span&gt; car. Had to, the car I'd been driving for the last several years died last week, and there's no way to justify spending $4K to fix a 15 year old hatchback, no matter how much I loved it. So the new vehicle is an '03 Toyota Rav4, and I pick it up tonight.  Slight problem with one of the rear seats, but once the backordered part comes in from Toyo HQ, it should be near-perfect.  Haven't had a car payment in years, not sure how this is gonna work, but I can tighten the belt in the budget a little and maybe get a part-time job if I need to. Worth it to have wheels that work. First road trip is this weekend to Vegas to go see mom!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112535101940009964?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112535101940009964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112535101940009964&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112535101940009964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112535101940009964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/08/more-than-point-to-point-b.html' title='more than point A to point B'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112533473595251152</id><published>2005-08-29T09:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-29T09:58:55.960-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You're Invited... Again!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1027/1281/1600/43613.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1027/1281/200/43612.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;WHAT:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;       The gorgeous vocal stylings of   &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms. Toni Scruggs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(featured guest of Ryan Cross)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;WHEN: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      9:00pm Wednesday, 31 August 2005&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;WHERE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;a href="http://www.cabrinipresents.com/"&gt;Cabrini Jazz Alley&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;             5664 W. 3rd Street (at La Brea)&lt;br /&gt;             Los Angeles 90036  --  &lt;a href="http://maps.yahoo.com/maps_result?addr=5664+W.+3rd+Street&amp;csz=Los+Angeles%2C+CA+90036&amp;amp;country=us&amp;new=1&amp;amp;name=&amp;qty="&gt;click for map&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;             &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(for line-up and bookings call (323) 938-0259)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;WHY:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;          Because she’s a talented, wonderful artist, and&lt;br /&gt;             you deserve a night out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;MISC.:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;       $10 cover – but &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt; worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;P.S. Ms. Toni recently landed a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sweet&lt;/span&gt; long-term singing gig that will take her away from Southern California for many months. Come out and enjoy her locally while you can!&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/14226354-112533473595251152?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112533473595251152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112533473595251152&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112533473595251152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112533473595251152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/08/youre-invited-again.html' title='You&apos;re Invited... Again!'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112490835210152984</id><published>2005-08-24T11:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-24T11:32:32.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"The Internet is for Porn!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm in love.&lt;/span&gt;  I downloaded the soundtrack from the &lt;a href="http://www.tonyawards.com/en_US/"&gt;Tony award&lt;/a&gt; winning musical &lt;a href="http://www.avenueq.com"&gt;Avenue Q&lt;/a&gt; yesterday, and I'm singing the songs already.  I haven't seen the show yet, but it will be opening at &lt;a href="http://wynnlasvegas.com/wynn.html"&gt;Wynn Las Vegas&lt;/a&gt; later this month, and I can't wait to see it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112490835210152984?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112490835210152984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112490835210152984&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112490835210152984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112490835210152984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/08/internet-is-for-porn.html' title='&quot;The Internet is for Porn!&quot;'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112481484224867056</id><published>2005-08-23T09:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-23T09:34:02.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'>brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!</title><content type='html'>The air-conditioning unit was approx. 20 years old, it was installed when the condo was built and had never been replaced or updated.  Needless to say &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(but I will anyway)&lt;/span&gt;, it was time to put it out of it's misery.  Yesterday was the big day and I was a bit aprehensive, but it's amazing! You could hang meat in the rooms upstairs if you were so inclined, but the biggest surprise was the 'great room' &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(open plan kitch/dine/live/work/media room)&lt;/span&gt; downstairs.  Even with the thermostat set to 76 or 78 degrees, it always felt hotter than it should have. The fumes from the parking garage below combined with all the heat stored in the exterior concrete walls and the residual heat we were probably getting from the boiler (also in the garage below) made it possible to pour sweat while sitting on the couch wearing shorts and a tank top, doing nothing but watching TV. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;YUCK! &lt;/span&gt; Walking into the room las night from work was much more pleasant than usual, even though Roomie was BAKING!  The oven puts off a bit of heat, and it used to push the comfort level of the downstairs into the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;too-hot-it's-uncomfortable-yuck-I-need-to take-a shower&lt;/span&gt; range. Not anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a &lt;a href="http://www.global.carrier.com/generic/0,2804,CLI1_DIV28_ETI143,00.html"&gt;Carrier&lt;/a&gt; heating/air conditioning unit, and it's fabulous.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112481484224867056?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112481484224867056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112481484224867056&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112481484224867056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112481484224867056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/08/brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.html' title='brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112474882321151540</id><published>2005-08-22T15:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-22T18:27:32.183-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Battle of the Bands: FINALS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1027/1281/1600/bbkings8-22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1027/1281/320/bbkings8-22.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/moaninglisa"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Moaning Lisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; have made it to the last level of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Battle of the Bands&lt;/span&gt; and are playing at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;" href="http://la.bbkingclubs.com/Los_Angeles_Club.php"&gt;B.B. King’s&lt;/a&gt; at Universal Citywalk &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TONIGHT&lt;/span&gt;! It's the FINALS tonight, and if they win, they'll win $2,500 and an opening slot with &lt;a href="http://www.korn.com/index.php"&gt;KORN&lt;/a&gt;. Please come out and support a great band!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1027/1281/1600/MoaningLisa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1027/1281/200/MoaningLisa.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Show starts at 9:00pm - Monday, August 22nd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;B.B. King's is located right off the 101 freeway at the Lankershim Blvd exit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Second floor (City Loft) of the Universal City Walk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt; (818) 622-5464&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112474882321151540?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112474882321151540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112474882321151540&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112474882321151540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112474882321151540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/08/battle-of-bands-finals.html' title='Battle of the Bands: FINALS!'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112474807523608064</id><published>2005-08-22T14:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-22T15:06:21.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'>comfort food a go-go</title><content type='html'>My name is Bitch On Wheels, and I have a problem...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A slight addiction to Kraft Macaroni &amp; Cheese. It started in childhood (due to a babysitter with a very limited snack repetoire), continued thru college (nothing cheaper or better, esp. when drunk or otherwise impaired), and plagues me to this day. Because of the stupid hours I work, by the time I get home in the evening, waiting for a pot of water to boil and then waiting for the noodles to cook is not smething that happens too often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I found &lt;a href="http://www.kraftfoods.com/krafteasymac/"&gt;Kraft EasyMac&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's marketed specifically for kids, but it's yummy, quick and I dig it. It's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; exactly the same as the regular version, but it's good enough for me to get a fix at work, or when dinner starts at 10pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TIP:&lt;/span&gt; If you like your mac &amp; cheese creamy rather than sticky, use more water than they suggest and cook it in a bigger bowl than you think you'll need, drain off &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;some&lt;/span&gt; of the water when the noodles are done to your liking, but not all of the water, their cheese sauce absorbs more than you think it will.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112474807523608064?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112474807523608064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112474807523608064&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112474807523608064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112474807523608064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/08/comfort-food-go-go.html' title='comfort food a go-go'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112447866720624113</id><published>2005-08-19T11:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-19T12:31:39.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Deck Envy</title><content type='html'>Impromptu girls night last night. Sort of.  A few of us managed to get out of the office by 8pm, head over to &lt;a href="http://www.santamonicaplace.com/controller/site"&gt;mall&lt;/a&gt;  for &lt;a href="http://yp.yahoo.com/py/ypMap.py?Pyt=Typ&amp;tuid=11427832&amp;amp;amp;ck=3489267377&amp;tab=B2C&amp;amp;tcat=8109971&amp;city=Santa+Monica&amp;amp;state=CA&amp;uzip=90401&amp;amp;country=us&amp;msa=4480&amp;amp;cs=4&amp;ed=1gYtBa1o2TyQ5rSOnQgSXuyq6PrjPIgHCZ242PVS8GWK6w--&amp;amp;stat=:pos:0:regular:regT:2:fbT:0"&gt;mani/pedis&lt;/a&gt;, then proceeded to the beach for a little DVD watching, wine drinking, boss-bashing and smoking session. Three of us work together, so we let off some steam and giggled about the absurdities of our workplace, while amusing the hell out of one of said co-worker’s two roommates. On the roof.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.westland.net/beachcam/"&gt;Venice&lt;/a&gt; (California, not Italy) has been a neighborhood that’s intrigued me since I moved here 12 years ago. The canals are cutesy, the boardwalk is slightly strange, it's fun to watch tourists, and the “vibe”, if you will, is funky, creative and laid-back. And makes you use words like ‘vibe’ in a sentence. And then there’s &lt;a href="http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005_07_10_bitchonwheels2005_archive.html"&gt;Abbott's Pizza Company&lt;/a&gt; &amp; &lt;a href="http://losangeles.citysearch.com/profile/11648015#editorialreview"&gt;Mao’s Kitchen&lt;/a&gt;, which is probably my favorite Chinese food joint, but we’ll save that for another time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off a walk-street, down a very skinny walkway bordered by reed fencing lies the abode my coworker E. shares with 3 friends. It’s technically a duplex, and the four of them share the back part of the house and garage area. All 1,700 square feet of it. OK, I’ll admit I’m jealous of their space, especially the amount of storage they have, and I’ll concede that having a straight male roommate that’s a hottie would be a nice diversion, but the thing that gets to me most is the rooftop deck. Outside one of the bedrooms is a very respectable sized balcony; enough room for half a dozen people to chill comfortably… but then there’s a stairway up to the top of the building.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four-foot high walls surround the space, disco light strings in pink and yellow run along the edges so you can see at night. Several cushioned &lt;a href="http://www.ikea.com/"&gt;wooden chaise lounges&lt;/a&gt;. An extra-long, extra-wide hammock on a stand. A couple of well placed wooden tables. A fire-pit for localized heat and marshmallow-roasting occasions. Huge Rubbermaid containers with towels, blankets and sleeping bags that make chilly beach nights outside bearable. More storage space in the small annex that houses the hot water heater. The spot where the grill usually is, except it’s downstairs now because the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;last&lt;/span&gt; party was downstairs. Views from the &lt;a href="http://www.hollywoodsign.org/"&gt;Hollywood sign&lt;/a&gt; to the Pacific ocean and all the mountains in between.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hmmmmm … am I forgetting anything?&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about the  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;-@!*&amp;%ing-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tastic&lt;/span&gt; ENTERTAINMENT CENTER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The set up is ingenious.  A shed-type enclosure from &lt;a href="http://www.homedepot.com/"&gt;Home Depot&lt;/a&gt; houses everything and protects the system from the elements, even during the rainy season. The 37” TV, the DVD player with THX-quality surround sound. The satellite receiver and DVR box. It’s amazing. Like a drive-in without having to deal with the steering wheel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently one of E.’s friends, upon seeing the space for the first time, once quipped &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“You &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt; don’t deserve this!”&lt;/span&gt;. I won’t go that far, but I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;will&lt;/span&gt; covet her house, her cutie-boy roommate… and her deck. How many sins &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt; that?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112447866720624113?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112447866720624113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112447866720624113&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112447866720624113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112447866720624113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/08/deck-envy.html' title='Deck Envy'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112447434400672383</id><published>2005-08-19T10:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-19T11:01:49.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Have I been wrong all these years?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Doesn't an area code for a phone number go IN FRONT of the main number? That's how you dial it on the phone, so WHY in hell does everyone give their phone number as &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"six-eight-seven-five-five-three-zero,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; area code three-two-three&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;? It makes my message slips look messy, and the person giving me the number sound stupid. I understand if someone knows I'm in the 310 area code, and they are too, sometimes they'll give me just the main number. If I'm not sure, I'll verify.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, this is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; a rhetorical queston, I need to know why people do it this way. Maybe with understanding I won't want to reach through the receiver and strangle them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112447434400672383?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112447434400672383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112447434400672383&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112447434400672383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112447434400672383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/08/have-i-been-wrong-all-these-years.html' title=''/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112439237252816782</id><published>2005-08-18T12:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-18T12:12:52.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Not trying to make anyone jealous, but I have the best lunch, so I have to share.&lt;br /&gt;Lobster Bisque from &lt;a href="http://www.wholefoodsmarket.com/"&gt;Whole Foods Market&lt;/a&gt; and Chinese Chicken Salad (no idea the source, it was a gift). Almost makes eating at my desk not so bad today!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112439237252816782?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112439237252816782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112439237252816782&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112439237252816782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112439237252816782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/08/not-trying-to-make-anyone-jealous-but.html' title=''/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112429818490795489</id><published>2005-08-17T10:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-17T10:03:04.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I love the beach.</title><content type='html'>Spent half of my childhood in &lt;a href="http://www.floridasbeach.com/"&gt;Florida&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;The very smell of the ocean does something to me that nothing else can.&lt;br /&gt;My blood pressure goes down, my thoughts get less chaotic, and my focus shifts to a place that makes more sense than most of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ocassionally, like this morng,  I take the "long way" to work.&lt;br /&gt;To nearly double my mileage (especially with the cost of gas skyrocketing) and time on the road seems like it would do nothing but frustrate and anger me, considering my attitude in a car, but extending my commute so that I drive South on the &lt;a href="http://pc-hwy.com/pchwy/"&gt;Pacific Coast Highway&lt;/a&gt; and have approx. 15 miles of coast before I get to my concrete box of an office, is bliss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stretch on the 101 freeway isn't that bad, and then it transitions into rolling green hills reminiscent of &lt;a href="http://disneyland.disney.go.com/disneyland/en_US/parks/attractions/detail?name=PeterPansFlightAttractionPage&amp;bhcp=1"&gt;Peter Pan's Flight&lt;/a&gt; at Disneyland and then, *bang*, turn a corner and I'm at &lt;a href="http://www.pepperdine.edu/"&gt;Pepperdine University&lt;/a&gt;, and the ocean is sparkling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's obviously very pleasant to do this drive with the sun high above beating down, but my start time at work means that I get to absorb the chilly early morning marine layer instead.  Windows down, iPod cranked up and playing thru my car speakers (terrible radio reception in those hills), I stop at the &lt;a href="http://www.coffeebean.com/"&gt;Coffee Bean&lt;/a&gt; at the &lt;a href="http://www.malibucountrymart.com/home.html"&gt;Malibu Country Mart&lt;/a&gt; for a Chai latte to start my day. No tourists have invaded yet, and the ocassional celebrity with bed-head is just another  person in line for their caffeine fix. Every once in awhile, I'll leave my bed even ealier and take just a few moments to walk around in the sand with my cup of tea and listen to the waves and the birds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are pods of surfers dotting the stretch all the way from Point Dume down past where I take the California Incline up to Santa Monica.  Scores of dark slick bodies, waiting for the salty momentum to carry them to the foamy crash at the sand.  Mostly male, they descend on the public parking lots and soft shoulder of PCH.  SUV back hatches act as impromptu dressing rooms, there is no self-conciousness or vanity, it's all about getting your gear on and getting into the water.  These are the same guys who will fight each other tooth and nail later in the day from their glass and steel corporate cages, but for now, they're comrades, waiting for the perfect wave, letting the rhythm of the water work it's magic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ride is aways too short, and I inhale full lungs worth of beach and close the windows, hoping to trap the smell into my car and hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I toss my empty paper cup into the recycling bin that isn't ours in the alley behind my office, swipe my security device at the door, and realize that the sand between my toes will get me through the day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112429818490795489?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112429818490795489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112429818490795489&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112429818490795489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112429818490795489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-love-beach.html' title='I love the beach.'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112423371475740331</id><published>2005-08-16T16:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-16T16:08:34.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'>forgive me if a little deep...</title><content type='html'>...while surfing around (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I LOVE the 'NEXT BLOG' button!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;), I found the following on &lt;a href="http://androidette.blogspot.com/"&gt;AA batteries required&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fuck Intolerance&lt;/span&gt;                 &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the girl kicked out of her home because I confided in my mother that I am a lesbian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the prostitute working the streets because nobody will hire a transsexual woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the sister who holds her gay brother tight through the painful, tear-filled nights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are the parents who buried our daughter long before her time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the man who died alone in the hospital because they would not let my partner of twenty-seven years into the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the foster child who wakes up with nightmares of being taken away from the two fathers who are the only loving family I have ever had. I wish they could adopt me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am one of the lucky ones, I guess. I survived the attack that left me in a coma for three weeks, and in another year I will probably be able to walk again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not one of the lucky ones. I killed myself just weeks before graduating high school. It was simply too much to bear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are the couple who had the realtor hang up on us when she found out we wanted to rent a one-bedroom for two men.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the person who never knows which bathroom I should use if I want to avoid getting the management called on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the mother who is not allowed to even visit the children I bore, nursed, and raised. The court says I am an unfit mother because I now live with another woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the domestic-violence survivor who found the support system grow suddenly cold and distant when they found out my abusive partner is also a woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the domestic-violence survivor who has no support system to turn to because I am male.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the father who has never hugged his son because I grew up afraid to show affection to other men.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the home-economics teacher who always wanted to teach gym until someone told me that only lesbians do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the man who died when the paramedics stopped treating me as soon as they realized I was transsexual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the person who feels guilty because I think I could be a much better person if I didn’t have to always deal with society hating me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the man who stopped attending church, not because I don't believe, but because they closed their doors to my kind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the person who has to hide what this world needs most, love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I am a person, just like you.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Poke intolerance in the eye with a spoon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Repost this if you think intolerance is wrong.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112423371475740331?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112423371475740331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112423371475740331&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112423371475740331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112423371475740331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/08/forgive-me-if-little-deep.html' title='forgive me if a little deep...'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112415251692593862</id><published>2005-08-15T17:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-15T17:38:22.580-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome Scott Peterson supporters...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;... not really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;very&lt;/span&gt; strong opinions about Scott Peterson, and the entire fiasco that was the  trial eventually convicting him of the murder of &lt;a href="http://www.lacipeterson.com/"&gt;Laci&lt;/a&gt; &amp; Conner.  A friend posted about the Scott Peterson supporter's website &lt;a href="http://www.justice4scott.com/defense_fund.html#SHOW"&gt;Justice4Scott&lt;/a&gt; selling wristbands on his &lt;a href="http://independentsources.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;.  I made a &lt;a href="http://independentsources.com/2005/08/05/having-killed-laci-scott-peterson-sets-sights-on-killing-wristband-fad/"&gt;comment&lt;/a&gt; about it. Apparently my Constitutionally-protected opinion is not a popular one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh well, at least I'm not a murderer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112415251692593862?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112415251692593862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112415251692593862&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112415251692593862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112415251692593862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/08/welcome-scott-peterson-supporters.html' title='Welcome Scott Peterson supporters...'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112412278282030147</id><published>2005-08-15T12:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-15T12:07:17.293-07:00</updated><title type='text'>COUCH POTATO SUNDAY</title><content type='html'>Roomie, the dog and I were &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;complete&lt;/span&gt; slugs yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Saturday was really productive, and I think we just ran out of steam.&lt;br /&gt;We totally vegged in front of the &lt;a href="http://www.tacp.toshiba.com/televisions/product.asp?model=51h84"&gt;wonder-tube&lt;/a&gt;, and watched (and slept through) some good and bad programming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Un-Reality offerings are plentiful on the weekends, mostly repeats in case you missed them during the week. We caught up on all the drama from &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/primetime/bratcamp/"&gt;Brat Camp&lt;/a&gt;, half a dozen episodes or so, and learned to hate some new spoiled brats on &lt;a href="http://www.eonline.com/On/FilthyRich/"&gt;Filthy Rich Cattle Drive&lt;/a&gt;.  We're used to Brittny Gastineau from &lt;a href="http://www.eonline.com/On/GastineauGirls/"&gt;Gastineau Girls&lt;/a&gt; on E!, but most of the rest of them are just worthless. The worst (so far, and keep in mind we've only seen &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;one&lt;/span&gt; episode) is Courtenay Semel (daughter of &lt;a href="http://www.yahoo.com/"&gt;Yahoo!&lt;/a&gt; CEO Terry Semel) who breaks down and calls Daddy and begs &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"can't you like call the network or something"&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Seriously. &lt;/span&gt; The one "filthy rich kid" who seems intelligent, well-spoken and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; a brat is George Foreman III (son of &lt;a href="http://www.who2.com/georgeforeman.html"&gt;George Foreman Sr.&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interspersed were several made-for-TV movies including &lt;a href="http://imdb.com/title/tt0113008/combined"&gt;The Face On The Milk Carton&lt;/a&gt; and part 1 of &lt;a href="http://imdb.com/title/tt0289652/combined"&gt;Living With The Dead&lt;/a&gt;, a fictionalized, semi-autobiographical account of the childhood of &lt;a href="http://www.vanpraagh.com/"&gt;James Van Praagh&lt;/a&gt; starring &lt;a href="http://imdb.com/name/nm0001101/"&gt;Ted Danson&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mary_Steenburgen"&gt;Mary Steenburgen&lt;/a&gt;; part 2 airs next Sunday night, check your local listings (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I've always wanted to say that&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were surprisingly few &lt;a href="https://www.asseenontvnetwork.com/"&gt;infomercials&lt;/a&gt;, but we did catch the ones for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Soul 70's Collection&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;a href="http://rubyreds.com/"&gt;Ruby Reds Vitamin Powder&lt;/a&gt;.  The former sound like quite a good CD set - definitely music that helps white guys get laid, and the latter is OK in the &lt;a href="https://www.asseenontvnetwork.com/vcc/tristar/powerjuicer/132971/"&gt;Jack LaLanne&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;vitamins-will-keep-you-young&lt;/span&gt; vein, although the Irish "&lt;a href="http://cancercontrolsociety.com/bio2000/odonnell.html"&gt;host&lt;/a&gt;"/inventor is a little odd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;always&lt;/span&gt; makes me cry, but this week's special 2 hour episode of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Extreme Makeover: Home Edition&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/primetime/xtremehome/bios/summer.html"&gt;the Nick family&lt;/a&gt;) made us both sob. Check out the EM:HE site about the episode(s) and then please go take a look at the website for the &lt;a href="http://www.morgannick.com/"&gt;Morgan Nick Foundation&lt;/a&gt; and do whatever you can to help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I need to read a book to boost my I.Q. back up, something big and pithy, maybe &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/tg/detail/-/0375760644/qid=1124132558/sr=8-1/ref=pd_bbs_1/102-4433260-2508957?v=glance&amp;s=books&amp;amp;n=507846"&gt;War and Peace&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112412278282030147?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112412278282030147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112412278282030147&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112412278282030147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112412278282030147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/08/couch-potato-sunday.html' title='COUCH POTATO SUNDAY'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112386711500701684</id><published>2005-08-12T10:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-12T10:18:35.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bad news this morning</title><content type='html'>The average gas price in Los Angeles county is $2.71/gal. (for regular 87 octane), up more than 11¢/gal. in the last 2 weeks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some gas stations hiked their prices by as much as 3¢/gal. overnight. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a shorter commute and a bike.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112386711500701684?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112386711500701684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112386711500701684&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112386711500701684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112386711500701684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/08/bad-news-this-morning.html' title='bad news this morning'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112380097206818579</id><published>2005-08-11T15:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-11T15:56:12.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'>encouragement</title><content type='html'>I posted when my blog reached 100 visitors, and I was gonna post again at 500, but I just checked the stats and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bitch On Wheels&lt;/span&gt; has had &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;671&lt;/span&gt; unique visitors! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for your support!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112380097206818579?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112380097206818579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112380097206818579&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112380097206818579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112380097206818579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/08/encouragement.html' title='encouragement'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112369073944240546</id><published>2005-08-11T13:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-11T14:00:49.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Question #3</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;If you could be anywhere in the world, doing anything you wanted, with anyone you wanted, without thought of cost, logistics or probability, describe the situation (briefly).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, here's mine:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'd like to be &lt;a href="http://www.hilton.com/en/hi/hotels/index.jhtml?ctyhocn=MLEHITW"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Sunset Water Villas at the Hilton Rangali Island Resort &amp; Spa, Maldives)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1027/1281/1600/hilton45.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 158px; height: 123px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1027/1281/200/hilton45.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1027/1281/1600/hilton43.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1027/1281/200/hilton43.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;...with him...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(you remember &lt;a href="http://www.willkemp.org/news"&gt;Will Kemp&lt;/a&gt; from the Gap ads a couple of years ago, right? For those of you who know me and read my blog, do NOT assume that I'm lying.  I &lt;font&gt;know&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;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt; there's another inaccessible never-gonna-happen person I crush on who shall remain nameless, but Will is definitely the man for the job in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt; daydream.)&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1027/1281/1600/gap54.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1027/1281/320/gap54.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;...doing stuff that would "frighten fish"&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And since this is "Fantasy Island", I'd like to look like &lt;a href="http://imdb.com/name/nm0000161/"&gt;Salma Hayek&lt;/a&gt; while we're there... for Will's sake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1027/1281/1600/SH_Pink.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1027/1281/200/SH_Pink.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&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;(This is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;not &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;meant to be the end-all and be-all of existance, or master-plan for your life, just a small mental diversion for those of us shackled to our desks wishng we were somewhere else. It will &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; go down on your permanent record, or be used against you in a court of law (or anywhere else), I'm just nosy about other people's daydreams. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You can always leave a comment as 'anonymous'&lt;/span&gt;.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&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;/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;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112369073944240546?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112369073944240546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112369073944240546&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112369073944240546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112369073944240546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/08/random-question-3.html' title='Random Question #3'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112371561725801914</id><published>2005-08-10T16:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T16:14:01.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Is this really happening?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1027/1281/1600/annie1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1027/1281/320/annie1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Achy Breaky Heart... Doc on PAX-TV... &lt;a href="http://www.roythomson.com/eventInfo.cfm?P=3042&amp;amp;YearMonth=2005,5"&gt;Annie Get Your Gun&lt;/a&gt; in Toronto!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the cancellation of his TV show, apparently &lt;a href="http://www.billyraycyrus.com/home/home.shtml"&gt;Billy Ray Cyrus&lt;/a&gt; is starting a new phase in his career by portraying Frank Butler in Canada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;a href="http://www.theglobeandmail.com/servlet/ArticleNews/TPStory/LAC/20050804/ANNIE04/TPEntertainment/TopStories"&gt;reviews&lt;/a&gt; haven't been that good, yet it's being held over until Sept. 3rd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If anyone has seen this, I would LOVE to hear a first-hand account of the spectacle.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112371561725801914?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112371561725801914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112371561725801914&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112371561725801914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112371561725801914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/08/is-this-really-happening.html' title='Is this really happening?'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112370105207405847</id><published>2005-08-10T11:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T12:12:11.823-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CRUSH DU JOUR: 35 going on 10</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1027/1281/1600/wedding-crashers-0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1027/1281/200/wedding-crashers-0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;From a previous post, you'll remember that the "&lt;a href="http://toledoblade.com/apps/pbcs.dll/article?AID=/20050724/ART09/50724010"&gt;Frat Pack&lt;/a&gt;" and most of their movies are not &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;usually&lt;/span&gt; my cup of tea. An interesting thing's happening though... I'm totlly crushing on &lt;a href="http://imdb.com/name/nm0000681/"&gt;Vince Vaughn&lt;/a&gt;. It probably won't last long, especially if he's actually &lt;a href="http://news.softpedia.com/news/Jennifer-Aniston-Spent-The-Night-With-Vince-Vaughn-6123.shtml"&gt;hooked up&lt;/a&gt; with Jennifer Aniston, but for right now, he makes me smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like tall guys                    √&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I like funny guys                 √&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He's got great eyebrows    √&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/14226354-112370105207405847?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112370105207405847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112370105207405847&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112370105207405847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112370105207405847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/08/crush-du-jour-35-going-on-10.html' title='CRUSH DU JOUR: 35 going on 10'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112369327770469566</id><published>2005-08-10T10:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T10:03:54.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'>new CD restored my Faith</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1027/1281/1600/FH_Fireflies2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1027/1281/200/FH_Fireflies1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/tg/detail/-/B0009X7768/qid=1123692722/sr=8-1/ref=pd_bbs_1/102-4433260-2508957?v=glance&amp;s=music&amp;amp;n=507846"&gt;Fireflies&lt;/a&gt; is the best &lt;a href="http://www.faithhill.com/"&gt;Faith Hill&lt;/a&gt; album in several years. I've always been a fan, and when I started hearing the first single "&lt;a href="http://www.faithhill.com/ff_des/music/index.htm"&gt;Mississippi Girl&lt;/a&gt;" on the &lt;a href="http://www.kzla.com/"&gt;radio&lt;/a&gt;, I was hopeful that this would be a CD to buy and enjoy. There's not one song on it I don't like, and I'm already listening to it so much I know all the words.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112369327770469566?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112369327770469566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112369327770469566&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112369327770469566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112369327770469566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/08/new-cd-restored-my-faith.html' title='new CD restored my Faith'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112352558867391612</id><published>2005-08-10T09:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T09:10:37.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the boys are back in town!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;UPDATE (Wednesday 10 August 2005):&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THEY WON MONDAY NIGHT! &lt;/span&gt; Which means that the original 30 bands have been narrowed down to just 6.  They next show is Monday, August 22nd - again at B.B. Kings @ CityWalk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/moaninglisa"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Moaning Lisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; have made it to the next level of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Battle of the Bands&lt;/span&gt; and are playing at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;" href="http://la.bbkingclubs.com/Los_Angeles_Club.php"&gt;B.B. King’s&lt;/a&gt; at Universal Citywalk &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TONIGHT&lt;/span&gt;! It's the semi-finals tonight, and if they win and move onto the finals, they'll have a shot at $2,500 and an opening slot with &lt;a href="http://www.korn.com/index.php"&gt;KORN&lt;/a&gt;.  Should be an interesting show, please come out and support a great band!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1027/1281/1600/MoaningLisa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1027/1281/200/MoaningLisa.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Show starts at 9:30pm - Monday, August 8th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;B.B. King's is located right off the 101 freeway at the Lankershim Blvd exit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Second floor (City Loft) of the Universal City Walk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt; (818) 622-5464&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112352558867391612?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112352558867391612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112352558867391612&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112352558867391612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112352558867391612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/08/boys-are-back-in-town.html' title='the boys are back in town!'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112240021831131460</id><published>2005-08-09T09:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T09:50:10.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the great fast food orange juice competition</title><content type='html'>&lt;font&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Breakfast is my favorite meal of the day, and I'm particularly fond of orange juice. In the interest of pinning down the best orange juice to have with my in-car mornng meal, I decided to do a little survey of what's available in my area, the results are below. For the record, all the cartons were a little 'sweaty', and had to be wiped off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;WINNER! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fast Food Joint:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.bk.com/"&gt;Burger King&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Brand of OJ:&lt;/span&gt; Minute Maid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Size/Value:&lt;/span&gt; 10 fl. oz. for $1.29 (12.9¢/oz.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/span&gt; Pure Filtered Water, Premium Concentrated Orange Juice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Serving Temperature:&lt;/span&gt; medium-cold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Accessibility:&lt;/span&gt; TO OPEN (on an arrow) and 'Push with thumb insert straw' around perforated hole AND another arrow w/ 'STRAW OPENING' in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Marketing notes:&lt;/span&gt; claims '100% Pure Squeezed Florida Orange Juice' and 'Pulp Free'. Best Before Date. Implores me to 'Shake Well and Enjoy'. &lt;font&gt;Minute Maid is part of the Coca-Cola Company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Additional notes:&lt;/span&gt; Good all-around juice, not too much pulp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Overall rating:&lt;/span&gt; A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast Food Joint:&lt;/span&gt; Carl's Jr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Brand of OJ:&lt;/span&gt; Carl's Jr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Size/Value:&lt;/span&gt; 10 fl. oz. for $1.09 (10.9¢/oz.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/span&gt; Water, Concentrated Orange Juice (from USA, Brazil and Mexico)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Serving Temperature:&lt;/span&gt; cold, but not icy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Accessibility:&lt;/span&gt; 'Press Here Insert Straw' hole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Marketing notes:&lt;/span&gt; claims '160% value Vitamin C per serving'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Additional notes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt; decent juice but slightly sour for my taste, cheapest of the bunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Overall rating:&lt;/span&gt; B+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fast Food Joint:&lt;/span&gt; Arby's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Brand of OJ:&lt;/span&gt; Sunkist Premium Orange Juice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Size/Value:&lt;/span&gt; 10 fl. oz. for $1.29 (12.9¢/oz.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/span&gt; Pasturized Orange Juice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Serving Temperature:&lt;/span&gt; ICY! little chunks of frozen juice floating around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Accessibility:&lt;/span&gt;  'Press Here Insert Straw' hole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Marketing notes:&lt;/span&gt; claims "Sunkist Premium is the ultimate 'Not From Concentrate' orange juice. Only the finest oranges are used to bring you 'Premium' flavor, with absolutely nothing added to compromise Sunkist's rich orange taste. There's no water, sugar, preservatives or colorings added - just pure orange juice pleasure."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Additional notes:&lt;/span&gt; the top of the (closed) carton leaked on me when I tried to "SHAKE WELL", and their straws are HUGE (maybe it's for the milkshakes???) and seemd way too big for the oj box. Didn't think it tasted any more "premium" than the juices from concentrate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Overall rating:&lt;/span&gt; B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fast Food Joint:&lt;/span&gt; Jack In The Box&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Brand of OJ:&lt;/span&gt; JITB branded 100% Orange Juice (from concentrate)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Size/Value:&lt;/span&gt; 10 fl. oz. for $1.49 (14.9¢/oz.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/span&gt; Water, Orange Juice Concentrate (from U.S.A. and Brazil)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Serving Temperature:&lt;/span&gt; tepid to cool, not cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Accessibility:&lt;/span&gt; 'Push Up Here To Open' and 'Open Other Side' under the corners on the top of the box, no straw hole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Marketing notes:&lt;/span&gt; "thawed for your convenience"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Additional notes:&lt;/span&gt; not terrible, but tasted like it wasn't 100% orange juice, almost grapefruit-like taste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Overall rating:&lt;/span&gt; B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast Food Joint:&lt;/span&gt; McDonald's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Brand of OJ:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;font&gt;no idea (see note below)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Size/Value:&lt;/span&gt; ??? fl. oz. for $1.39 (13.9¢/oz.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/span&gt; no idea (see note below)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Serving Temperature:&lt;/span&gt; warm - ugh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Accessibility:&lt;/span&gt; oj was presented in a regular soft-drink cup w/ a lid and straw, not a juice box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Marketing notes:&lt;/span&gt; none (see above)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Additional notes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt; not only was the juice warm, it was thick, as if they didn't mix in enough water with the juice concentrate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Overall rating:&lt;/span&gt; D&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;/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/14226354-112240021831131460?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112240021831131460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112240021831131460&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112240021831131460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112240021831131460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/08/great-fast-food-orange-juice.html' title='the great fast food orange juice competition'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112352784288977573</id><published>2005-08-08T12:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-08T12:04:29.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'>like riding a bike... i hope</title><content type='html'>My Gran taught me how to crochet as a child. She's no longer here to remind (re-teach) me, and it's not something I've really had an interest in, but that's changing. For whatever reason, my creative juices are bubbling, and I'm in the mood to get "crafty". It's become quite &lt;a href="http://www.dailypress.com/features/lifestyle/dp-53077sy0aug07,1,5572957.story?coll=dp-features-sunlife"&gt;trendy&lt;/a&gt; to knit and crochet since celebrities like &lt;a href="http://imdb.com/name/nm0000210/"&gt;Julia Roberts&lt;/a&gt; have picked up their needles, and there are quite a few good yarn shops in my area, so I won't have to hunt to find instruction and/or materials.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to start with crochet, I figure one hook is less likely to get me into trouble than 2 needles would be, and I've ordered a &lt;a href="http://www.chroniclebooks.com/site/catalog/index.php?main_page=pubs_product_book_info&amp;products_id=4787&amp;amp;store=books"&gt;crochet "kit"&lt;/a&gt; from Chronicle Books which seems fairly non-threatening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll let you know how it's going, but I'm curious to know who else is a beginning crocheter or knitter; how did you teach yourself; was it harder or easier than you thought it would be; what 'purls' of wisdom can you impart to a novice? (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sorry, couldn't help myself on that last one.&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112352784288977573?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112352784288977573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112352784288977573&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112352784288977573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112352784288977573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/08/like-riding-bike-i-hope.html' title='like riding a bike... i hope'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112352475206707170</id><published>2005-08-08T11:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-08T11:12:32.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'>slacker</title><content type='html'>My god!&lt;br /&gt;No posts in a full week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life spun out of control, but I promise to make up for it wth LOTS of posts this week! Fun stuff, info, random question #3, etc.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112352475206707170?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112352475206707170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112352475206707170&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112352475206707170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112352475206707170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/08/slacker.html' title='slacker'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112294523777038012</id><published>2005-08-01T18:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-02T10:57:05.960-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You're invited!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1027/1281/1600/43613.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1027/1281/200/43612.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;WHAT:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;       The gorgeous vocal stylings of   &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms. Toni Scruggs&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(featured guest of Ryan Cross)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;WHEN: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;      9:00pm Wednesday, 3 August 2005&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;WHERE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;a href="http://www.cabrinipresents.com/"&gt;Cabrini Jazz Alley&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;              5664 W. 3rd Street (at La Brea)&lt;br /&gt;              Los Angeles 90036  --  &lt;a href="http://maps.yahoo.com/maps_result?addr=5664+W.+3rd+Street&amp;csz=Los+Angeles%2C+CA+90036&amp;amp;country=us&amp;new=1&amp;amp;name=&amp;qty="&gt;click for map&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;              &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(for line-up and bookings call (323) 938-0259)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;WHY:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;          Because she’s a talented, wonderful artist, and&lt;br /&gt;              you deserve a night out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;MISC.:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;       $10 cover – but &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt; worth it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112294523777038012?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112294523777038012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112294523777038012&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112294523777038012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112294523777038012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/08/youre-invited.html' title='You&apos;re invited!'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112267738127780793</id><published>2005-08-01T09:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-01T18:16:04.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'>quit giggling...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Aw&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ard-winning actor &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0001086/"&gt;Alan Cumming&lt;/a&gt; is releasing a much anticipated new fragrance line.  A &lt;/span&gt;sexy, fun and mischievous &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;scent&lt;/span&gt; that is all about Sex, Scotch, Cigars and Scotland.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Top notes of: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bergamot, Black Pepper, Scotch Pine, Whiskey. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Core notes of:&lt;/span&gt; Cigar, Heather, Douglas Fir, Rubber. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Base notes of: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Leather, Highland Mud, Peat Fire &amp; White Truffle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cumming - The Fragrance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.4 oz. for $69&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="on" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_CreateLink" title="Link" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 8);ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Go to the &lt;a href="http://cummingthefragrance.com/"&gt;site&lt;/a&gt; to learn more, see the commercial (starring Alan) and buy (also available at select Sephora stores).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112267738127780793?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112267738127780793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112267738127780793&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112267738127780793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112267738127780793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/08/quit-giggling.html' title='quit giggling...'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112264677021146872</id><published>2005-08-01T09:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-01T18:16:34.006-07:00</updated><title type='text'>that's gonna leave a mark</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;(2:15am Friday 29 July 2005)  &lt;/span&gt;A friend of mine is having brain surgery this morning. She's been having problems for several years, has been mis-diagnosed, and she's just &lt;em&gt;done&lt;/em&gt; with doctors, hospitals, tests, etc.  Hopefully this will solve the problems, and her recovery will be short and easy. &lt;strong&gt;Please&lt;/strong&gt; send all your positive thoughts in her general direction. My God will understand if you're praying for "Bitch On Wheels' friend ", in the interest of respecting her privacy, I'm not choosing to share her name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;(9:54am Friday 29 July 2005)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;UPDATE:&lt;/span&gt; Just got a call, surgery went very well, the doctors are pleased, she's in recovery and will be transferred to a room within a few hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;(3:50pm Friday 29 July 2005) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;UPDATE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt; Just spoke with my friend! She's tired, and in pain, and buzzing the nurses for drugs. Visiting hours are until 9pm tonight, so I'm gonna take her some ear-plugs (semi-private room) and snacks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;(9:02am Monday 1 August 2005) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FINAL UPDATE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;My friend is thru surgery and feeling great. SHe's @ home and getting rest, hopefully everything is taken care of and her recovery will be quick. Thanksto everyone that send me e-mails on her behalf, your kindness is appreciated. That being said, whoever shaved her head should be smacked silly...&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/14226354-112264677021146872?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112264677021146872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112264677021146872&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112264677021146872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112264677021146872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/08/thats-gonna-leave-mark.html' title='that&apos;s gonna leave a mark'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112266632345358548</id><published>2005-07-29T13:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-29T13:03:31.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'>he's not just a chef, he's a franchise</title><content type='html'>I’m not a coffee drinker, but I saw these at Ralph’s yesterday and was intrigued:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1027/1281/1600/flavor3c2.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1027/1281/200/flavor3c.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wpgourmetlattes.com/index.cfm?p=13&amp;q=1"&gt;Wolfgang Puck Gourmet Lattes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;They come in 4 flavors, rich espresso, rich caramel, french vanilla and rich mocha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, so everyone has ready-to-drink blended coffee beverages at the grocery store nowadays (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and Wolfgang has 2 varieties – regular and low-carb&lt;/span&gt;), but the new ones have a twist. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;They are meant to be consumed hot, so the can is self-heating. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bizarre? Ingenious? Let me know what you think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll have to consult the java heads in my life to see what they think, but I thought it was kinda cool. Wonder if anyone is using this technology for other stuff, say hot cocoa or soup? I'd probably buy the soup to keep stashed in my desk at work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112266632345358548?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112266632345358548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112266632345358548&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112266632345358548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112266632345358548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/07/hes-not-just-chef-hes-franchise.html' title='he&apos;s not just a chef, he&apos;s a franchise'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112265582965032345</id><published>2005-07-29T09:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-29T09:50:29.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>blogspot question</title><content type='html'>Can anyone out there tell me how to set up and use CATEGORIES on my blog?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112265582965032345?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112265582965032345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112265582965032345&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112265582965032345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112265582965032345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/07/blogspot-question.html' title='blogspot question'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112265472581973896</id><published>2005-07-29T09:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-29T09:32:05.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'>flip-flop stigmata</title><content type='html'>Wore a new pair of  flip-flops to work yesterday. I know better, I really do, but they were cute, and it seemed like a good idea in the morning.  Last night I discovered I had perfectly matching, bleeding holes in the bottom of my 2nd toes.  Neesless to say, my tender piggies are band-aided up and in more sensible footwear today. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Damn, why are all the attractive shoes so painful?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112265472581973896?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112265472581973896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112265472581973896&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112265472581973896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112265472581973896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/07/flip-flop-stigmata.html' title='flip-flop stigmata'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112265450731385283</id><published>2005-07-29T09:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-29T09:38:19.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'>car stuff this morning</title><content type='html'>(1) license plate in front of me on the way to work:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;REDHEADS DO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(license plate)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHAT BLONDES ONLY DREAM OF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt; wanted to pull up next to her at a stoplight and ask embarrassing questions... until I noticed she was a brunette.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(2) My arms are different shades. My left arm is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;at least&lt;/span&gt; 2 shades darker than my right arm.  Short of going to a place like &lt;a href="http://mystictan.com/"&gt;Mystic Tan&lt;/a&gt; and asking them to even out my apendages, any suggestions on how I can match?  Maybe I just need to be a passenger more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(3) Yawns from passing cars are contagious too.  Thanks to the lady in the teal Hyundai on Moorpark and Laurel Canyon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112265450731385283?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112265450731385283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112265450731385283&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112265450731385283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112265450731385283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/07/car-stuff-this-morning.html' title='car stuff this morning'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112258805113578327</id><published>2005-07-28T14:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-28T15:00:51.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'>She's no Mary Poppins</title><content type='html'>Bunch of movies coming out before the end of the year that I'm looking forward to, but I just saw the &lt;a href="http://www.workingtitlefilms.com/trailers/nanny_trailer_large.htm"&gt;trailer&lt;/a&gt; for Working Title Film's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nanny McPhee&lt;/span&gt; - looks great, but it's not out until Oct 21st.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112258805113578327?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112258805113578327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112258805113578327&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112258805113578327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112258805113578327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/07/shes-no-mary-poppins.html' title='She&apos;s no Mary Poppins'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112257713177796561</id><published>2005-07-28T11:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-28T11:58:51.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tips for actors/artists (semi-rant)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't blog about work - not specifics, anyway, but these things need to be said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Maybe if I write them here, someone will read them and heed the advice, or tell people they know to whom the advice proffered may be helpful. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hopefully&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Consider this a public service announcement from me to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOTE #1 for ACTORS: &lt;/span&gt;If you are an actor and we're having a casting session, our&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; casting director will have given all the details to you and/or your agent.  I hear her on the phone all day, so I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KNOW&lt;/span&gt; what she tells y'all.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DO NOT &lt;/span&gt;swan into the office, look at me like something that needs to be scraped off your shoe, and demand to see her. If you are here for an audition, odds are so are the 14 other poeple who look just like you sitting on the couch in the lobby.  Go sign in on the clipboard, sit down, and wait your turn. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOTE #2 for ACTORS: &lt;/span&gt;If you reek of cigarettes because you chain smoke instead of eat, or if you have halitosis (bad breath), &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PLEASE&lt;/span&gt; invest in a tin of Altoids.  If you have terible body odor, please bathe more often and use deodorant. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DO NOT&lt;/span&gt; assume that drowning yourself in CKOne 10 seconds before you enter the office is gonna cover ANY of the above situations. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EWW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOTE for ARTISTS: &lt;/span&gt;If you're an artist and you want to send in or leave materials for someone to look at in order to consider hiring you for a job (I'm talking digital artists, graphic designers, animators, etc.) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DO NOT SEND/LEAVE YOUR ORIGINALS&lt;/span&gt; and then call me in three weeks in a frenzy begging me to go thru a stack of hundreds of submissions, because there's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;another&lt;/span&gt; job vacancy you're interested in and need to send your portfolio to them.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I thought this was common sense, but I guess not.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MAKE COPIES&lt;/span&gt; of your &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BEST&lt;/span&gt; work, or the work that represents the best work you do in the area we're looking for, and send that.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I know it costs money, but that's life.&lt;/span&gt; And for the record, I may be an assistant, but I'm not &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;your&lt;/span&gt; assistant.  Being rude to me on the phone, or while I'm attempting to help you is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; the way to make an impression.  Who do you think sorts the mail here? And who do you think books interviews with my boss for the job you're desperate for? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Think about it&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm done (for now), thanks or letting me get that off my chest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112257713177796561?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112257713177796561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112257713177796561&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112257713177796561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112257713177796561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/07/tips-for-actorsartists-semi-rant.html' title='tips for actors/artists (semi-rant)'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112257332507630368</id><published>2005-07-28T10:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-28T12:42:46.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OCD</title><content type='html'>I'm not nearly as bad as some peole, my meds aren't for OCD (Obsessive-Compulsive Disorder), but there are a couple of thing I do that place me firmly in the category:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;   &lt;li&gt;I have to set and check the alarm time on my clock at least 3 times, it's usually 4.&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;I peel the labels off stuff (soda bottles, sale tags on clothes, etc.) and it's an almost surgical procedure - they have to be completely off.&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;I rub my cuticles in a circular motion from pinkies to thumbs while I watch movies. I have NO idea why, but I do both hands at the same time, and each finger has to get the same number of circles or I have to start over. The odd thing is that I don't do it all the time, but when I do, It's an automatic thing, I don't even have to think about it, and it doesn't distract me from the film. Weird.&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt; Anyone know what all this means?&lt;br /&gt;Am I "normal" or completetly lost?&lt;br /&gt;What kinds of OCD stuff do y'all do?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112257332507630368?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112257332507630368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112257332507630368&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112257332507630368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112257332507630368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/07/ocd.html' title='OCD'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112257277611392508</id><published>2005-07-28T10:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-28T10:46:16.120-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aloha</title><content type='html'>My old shrink moved to Hawaii. Tried really hard to hate her for it, but who am I kidding, if I had the opportunity to pick my life up and move there, I would too.  So, I've been "auditioning" new therapists for several months and have had no luck, until last night.  His office is a little further away than I realized, but he seems to be a keeper (so far).  Woke up this morning feeling a little less crummy than usual and I think this is a positive change for my life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, I'll still be a bitch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112257277611392508?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112257277611392508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112257277611392508&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112257277611392508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112257277611392508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/07/aloha.html' title='Aloha'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112248302898614049</id><published>2005-07-27T09:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-27T11:46:50.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'>altered perception</title><content type='html'>Woo Hoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gas @ the &lt;a href="http://mobil.com/USA-English/gFM/home_Contact_Us/homepage.asp"&gt;Mobil&lt;/a&gt; by my house was only $2.69/gal. for 89 octane!&lt;br /&gt;I remember back when I was first starting to drive, gas was more or less a buck a gallon. I know, I'm &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;old&lt;/span&gt;, but the &lt;a href="http://gasbuddy.com/"&gt;prices&lt;/a&gt; are amazing to me. The other day I saw 87 octane for $2.99/gal. and wanted to cry. I thought the prices were supposed to be going down?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And while we're on the subject, what the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hell&lt;/span&gt; is the 9/10¢ tacked onto the price about? Why not just say $2.70/gal.?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the money saving tip, apparently @ Mobil, you can get their Speedpass thing-a-ma-jig and save 5¢/gal. - may be something to look at. However, I do "earn" 1¢/gal. towards my &lt;a href="http://www.upromise.com/"&gt;UPromise&lt;/a&gt; savings plan (college savings for kid(s) I don't have yet...), and it actually adds up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever. I'm still thrilled that it's less than $2.75/gal.!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112248302898614049?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112248302898614049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112248302898614049&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112248302898614049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112248302898614049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/07/altered-perception.html' title='altered perception'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112248057316938349</id><published>2005-07-27T09:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-27T09:09:33.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Flower</title><content type='html'>Almost made skunk road-kill last night.&lt;br /&gt;Instead, I took out someone's trash can.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry mister, it was your hefty bags or a living creature.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112248057316938349?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112248057316938349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112248057316938349&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112248057316938349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112248057316938349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/07/flower.html' title='Flower'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112240059024603637</id><published>2005-07-26T10:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T10:56:30.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fickle loyalty</title><content type='html'>Driving to work this morning behind a black Lexus SUV (which actually looks like the mini-van my mom drove in the 80's) with the following bumper stickers on the back window:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Tulane University&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Princeton&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;University of Southern California&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;USC Medical&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Campbell Hall - Vikings&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt; ...and had a license plate frame of FIGHTING IRISH / NOTRE DAME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I think it's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;great&lt;/span&gt; that they're supportive of all these institutions, but when does it get to the point that they become a visual hazard? Maybe they should be moved to another part of the car...maybe the BUMPER?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112240059024603637?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112240059024603637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112240059024603637&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112240059024603637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112240059024603637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/07/fickle-loyalty.html' title='Fickle loyalty'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112233504250472544</id><published>2005-07-25T16:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T16:44:02.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'>breath of fresh (fuity) air</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1027/1281/1600/decosphere.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1027/1281/320/decosphere.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part of my job is buying supplies for the office, everything from copy paper to coffee filters. 99% of it is standard issue, store-brand generic stuff, nothing to get excited about. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;However&lt;/span&gt;, I have found the answer to the air freshener problem. Forgive me if this is an overshare, but we only have 2 bathrooms for approx. 50 people - strong air fresheners are &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;essential&lt;/span&gt;.  Most of the time they just don't live up to the hype.  &lt;a href="http://walgreen.com/store/product.jsp?CATID=100466&amp;navAction=jump&amp;amp;navCount=0&amp;id=prod391757"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Air Wick Decosphere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; is different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got the orange-colored, tropical-scented (papaya/mango) ones @ Smart &amp; Final. It's been 2 weeks and it's going full force,  it's been a godsend. Think I may get a kiwi one for my car.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112233504250472544?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112233504250472544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112233504250472544&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112233504250472544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112233504250472544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/07/breath-of-fresh-fuity-air.html' title='breath of fresh (fuity) air'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112232840553585326</id><published>2005-07-25T14:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T14:53:25.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I hate Mondays</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm already looking forward to the weekend - this is gonna be a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; work week... so I'm heading for the &lt;a href="http://www.ci.malibu.ca.us/"&gt;beach&lt;/a&gt; (kinda).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fun weekend in &lt;a href="http://malibu.wliinc3.com/index.asp"&gt;Malibu&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34th Annual Art Festival&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sponsored by the Malibu Chmber of Commerce&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="down" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_CreateLink" title="Link" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 8);ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://malibu.wliinc3.com/index.asp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday (July 30th) and Sunday (July 31st) from 9am-5pm&lt;br /&gt;Show will feature more than 200 artists.&lt;br /&gt;Music and kids' events will be available.&lt;br /&gt;The Optimist Club will hold their annual Pancake Breakfast from 8:30 - 11:00 am.&lt;br /&gt;The food court will be open from 11 am - 5 pm.&lt;br /&gt;Admission is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FREE&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Parking is $5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://maps.yahoo.com/maps_result?addr=23555+Civic+Center+Way&amp;csz=Malibu%2C+CA&amp;amp;country=us&amp;new=1&amp;amp;name=&amp;amp;qty="&gt;23555 Civic Center Way&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Between Cross Creek and Webb Way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more information, e-mail: TFirestone@Malibu.org&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112232840553585326?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112232840553585326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112232840553585326&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112232840553585326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112232840553585326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/07/i-hate-mondays.html' title='I hate Mondays'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112231219739430199</id><published>2005-07-25T09:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T10:23:17.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'>weekend flicks</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Saw &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0399201/?fr=c2l0ZT1kZnxteD0yMHxsbT01MDB8Y289MHx0dD0xfGZiPXV8cG49MHxxPXRoZSBpc2xhbmR8aHRtbD0xfG5tPTA_;fc=1;ft=219;fm=1"&gt;The Island&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0356910/"&gt;Mr.&amp; Mrs. Smith&lt;/a&gt; this weekend - full reviews will be posted later, but I enjoyed them both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000191/"&gt;Ewan McGregor&lt;/a&gt; is hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0001401"&gt;Angelina Joie&lt;/a&gt; is hot.&lt;br /&gt;I think they need to do a film together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_CreateLink" title="Link" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 8);ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="down" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_CreateLink" title="Link" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 8);ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112231219739430199?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112231219739430199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112231219739430199&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112231219739430199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112231219739430199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/07/weekend-flicks.html' title='weekend flicks'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112197627085005812</id><published>2005-07-21T13:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-21T13:04:30.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This little piggy got detoxed</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://foot-patch.com/"&gt;Netterumani&lt;/a&gt;  – has anyone tried these? I saw them on an infomercial (in Spanish) the other morning.  Apparently dried eucalyptus tree sap and mushrooms absorb the toxins from your body through the bottom of your feet while you sleep. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Genius or weird?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112197627085005812?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112197627085005812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112197627085005812&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112197627085005812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112197627085005812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/07/this-little-piggy-got-detoxed.html' title='This little piggy got detoxed'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112197038671465931</id><published>2005-07-21T11:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-21T11:26:26.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'>drink the koolaid</title><content type='html'>Apparently &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000129/"&gt;Mr. Hollywood&lt;/a&gt; has some fans that read my blog and are not happy with me. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too bad&lt;/span&gt;. It's my blog, I'll post what I want.  I will &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; apologize for calling him short, or an asshole. In my opinion, he's both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's really interesting is that I received &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt; comments on my blog, the cowards just e-mailed me privately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw a billboard for a &lt;a href="http://atlantisevents.com/"&gt;gay travel company&lt;/a&gt; on my way to work (heading down Santa Monica Blvd. in West Hollywood) which reads "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;do you cruise?&lt;/span&gt;".  I can't decide if they're asking Tom  a question or not... what do you think?&lt;span class="down" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_CreateLink" title="Link" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 8);ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112197038671465931?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112197038671465931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112197038671465931&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112197038671465931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112197038671465931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/07/drink-koolaid.html' title='drink the koolaid'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112190686237494301</id><published>2005-07-20T17:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-20T17:47:42.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Walk a mile in my Manolos or shut the fuck up.</title><content type='html'>It’s never too early to start thinking of &lt;a href="http://www.cafepress.com/topicaltrash/712249"&gt;stocking-stuffers&lt;/a&gt;, these courtesy of our friends at &lt;a href="http://www.tomcruiseisnuts.com/home.php"&gt;Tom Cruise Is Nuts.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_CreateLink" title="Link" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 8);ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="down" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_CreateLink" title="Link" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 8);ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I’ll buy an extra mug for myself…&lt;br /&gt;for the bathroom…&lt;br /&gt;where I take my anti-depressant drugs…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;every&lt;/span&gt; morning…&lt;br /&gt;which were prescribed by a psychiatrist…&lt;br /&gt;to help with my chemical imbalance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Short asshole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112190686237494301?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112190686237494301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112190686237494301&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112190686237494301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112190686237494301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/07/walk-mile-in-my-manolos-or-shut-fuck.html' title='Walk a mile in my Manolos or shut the fuck up.'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112189767601725694</id><published>2005-07-20T15:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-20T15:15:54.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'>With my compliments…</title><content type='html'>From &lt;a href="http://www.webtender.com"&gt;Webtender&lt;/a&gt; (An On-line Bartender) and  &lt;a href="http://www.drinksmixer.com"&gt;DrinksMixer.com&lt;/a&gt; – a recipe for a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bitch On Wheels&lt;/span&gt; cocktail:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    * 2 oz Gin&lt;br /&gt;    * 1/2 oz Dry Vermouth&lt;br /&gt;    * 1/2 oz White Creme de Menthe&lt;br /&gt;    * 1 tsp Pernod® licorice liqueur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mixing instructions:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   In a mixing glass half-filled with ice cubes, combine all of the ingredients. Stir well. Strain into a cocktail glass.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112189767601725694?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112189767601725694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112189767601725694&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112189767601725694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112189767601725694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/07/with-my-compliments.html' title='With my compliments…'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112189214570401057</id><published>2005-07-20T13:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-20T13:42:25.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'>geez, even I figured this out...</title><content type='html'>Why do most of the blogs on blogspot only have:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Google News&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Edit-Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Edit-Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the Links section???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of these people have nice blogs, they even look as if know some HTML (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a step ahead of me!&lt;/span&gt;), but they have no links, or don’t know how to change them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112189214570401057?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112189214570401057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112189214570401057&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112189214570401057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112189214570401057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/07/geez-even-i-figured-this-out.html' title='geez, even I figured this out...'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112188770186565791</id><published>2005-07-20T12:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-20T12:36:48.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hmmm... if this is true, why am I single?</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;I love online quizzes... when they make me sound good.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="font-family: serif; color: black; font-size: 11pt;" align="center" border="0" cellpadding="5" cellspacing="0" width="350"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" bgcolor="#ffa5b2"&gt;&lt;h3 style="border: 0pt none ; margin: 0pt;"&gt;Part Expert Kisser&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffdbe0"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.quizdiva.net/kindkisser/expert.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You're a kissing pro, but it's all about &lt;b&gt;quality&lt;/b&gt; and not quantity, you've perfected your kissing technique and can knock anyone's socks off! You're adaptable, giving each partner what they crave,when it comes down to it, your kisses are truly unforgettable!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" bgcolor="#ffa5b2"&gt;&lt;h3 style="border: 0pt none ; margin: 0pt;"&gt;Part Shy Kisser&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffdbe0"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.quizdiva.net/kindkisser/shy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You *do* love to kiss, once you’re comfortable with it, and that means knowing the person you're kissing pretty well. You usually don't make the first move when it comes to making out; but you've got plenty of intensity in return once you get going!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindofkisserareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Kisser Are You?&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/14226354-112188770186565791?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112188770186565791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112188770186565791&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112188770186565791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112188770186565791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/07/hmmm-if-this-is-true-why-am-i-single.html' title='hmmm... if this is true, why am I single?'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112187864335759527</id><published>2005-07-20T09:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-20T09:57:23.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'>since you asked...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bitch On Wheels&lt;/span&gt; - why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I live in Los Angeles.&lt;br /&gt;I commute at least 90 minutes (on average) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;each&lt;/span&gt; way to and from work.&lt;br /&gt;I (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;apparently&lt;/span&gt;) have anger management / road rage issues.&lt;br /&gt;I've been to the &lt;a href="http://www.chp.ca.gov/"&gt;CHP&lt;/a&gt; road rage class - didn't help much.&lt;br /&gt;Since then I've turned off the radio (I now listen to audio books on my iPod), leave 15 minutes before I think I need to, and try to remember to breathe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all those who share the 101, 405 and 10 freeways with me, you're welcome.&lt;span class="" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_CreateLink" title="Link" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 8);ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112187864335759527?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112187864335759527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112187864335759527&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112187864335759527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112187864335759527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/07/since-you-asked.html' title='since you asked...'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112182411985231331</id><published>2005-07-19T18:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-19T19:11:30.600-07:00</updated><title type='text'>“I fuckin’ need you more than ever” *</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1027/1281/1600/DAN.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1027/1281/320/DAN.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know &lt;a href="http://www.thedanband.com/"&gt;The Dan Band&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;You should.&lt;br /&gt;Dan Finnerty, Gene Reed and John Kozeluh.&lt;br /&gt;3 guys singing chick-empowerment songs.&lt;br /&gt;Adding profanity as they see fit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Brilliant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the funniest live shows ever – I saw them last December in Hollywood, and just about peed myself.  Apparently &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bravo&lt;/span&gt; is airing their 1 hour special “&lt;a href="http://www.bravotv.com/Dan_Band/"&gt;Dan Finnerty &amp; The Dan Band: I Am Woman&lt;/a&gt;”  on Saturday, July 23 12:00 AM and Tuesday, July 26 3:00 PM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check your local listings, and program those TiVo thingamajigs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Trust me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They’re also &lt;a href="http://sideonedummy.com/tours.php?band_name=The_Dan_Band"&gt;touring&lt;/a&gt; this summer.  Any of you lucky fucks who live in a town they’re playing should do whatever you have to in order to get tickets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If (like me), your cable company sucks and you don’t have Bravo, or if you’re not on the tour route, &lt;a href="http://www.sideonedummy.com/miva/merchant.mvc?Screen=PROD&amp;Product_Code=TDBLC67&amp;amp;Category_Code=TDB"&gt;buy the CD&lt;/a&gt; online.  You can’t even see a movie  for $10 anymore, it's a bargain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Rent, buy or pay-per-view “&lt;a href="http://imdb.com/title/tt0302886/combined"&gt;Old School&lt;/a&gt;”.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112182411985231331?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112182411985231331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112182411985231331&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112182411985231331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112182411985231331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/07/i-fuckin-need-you-more-than-ever.html' title='“I fuckin’ need you more than ever” *'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112172006616304051</id><published>2005-07-18T13:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-18T18:33:34.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Damn. I can't sing at all, but...</title><content type='html'>I know good music.  I spent the weekend listening to the debut album of a fantastic singer, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Angela Wolff&lt;/span&gt;. AMAZING stuff! She’s sort of pop/country cross-over, not sure which way the label is going to go, but she’s got a great voice, the songs chosen for the CD are a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;perfect&lt;/span&gt; match for her, and she’s a cute, fun &amp; sweet girl to boot.  Keep an eye (and an ear) out for her, she’s gonna be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HUGE&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and you heard it here first!&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her CD (as yet untitled) will be out in the fall.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112172006616304051?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112172006616304051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112172006616304051&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112172006616304051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112172006616304051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/07/damn-i-cant-sing-at-all-but.html' title='Damn. I can&apos;t sing at all, but...'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112171924117972073</id><published>2005-07-18T13:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-18T13:40:41.183-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Million+ Dollar Baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.humanforsale.com/" title="How much am I worth?"&gt;I am worth $1,507,910 on HumanForSale.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw a link for this site on someone's blog, and decided to give it a try. Simple quiz asking basic questions.  After they tell you how much you're "worth", there's a breakdown of why. Apparently having a size 9 shoe (female) is a bit of a liability, it cost me $10K in value - yikes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112171924117972073?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112171924117972073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112171924117972073&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112171924117972073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112171924117972073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/07/million-dollar-baby.html' title='Million+ Dollar Baby'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112171806161756291</id><published>2005-07-18T13:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-18T13:21:01.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday Double Feature: Charlie &amp; the Chocolate Factory and Wedding Crashers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://imdb.com/title/tt0367594/combined"&gt;Charlie and the Chocolate Factory&lt;/a&gt; can be a very good time, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;IF&lt;/span&gt; you can do a couple of things:&lt;br /&gt;    (1) Erase the vision of Michael Jackson’s face and the memory of his recent legal problems from your mind completely.&lt;br /&gt;    (2) Forget (for a few hours) the original &lt;a href="http://imdb.com/title/tt0067992/combined"&gt;adaptation&lt;/a&gt; of Roald Dahl’s book, and realize this is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; a remake of that movie&lt;br /&gt;    (3) Try to appreciate and get into the musical production numbers of the Oompa Loompas (all amazingly played by &lt;a href="http://deep-roy.com/"&gt;Deep Roy&lt;/a&gt;), they’re bizarre, but really fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="down" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_CreateLink" title="Link" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 8);ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://imdb.com/title/tt0396269/combined"&gt;Wedding Crashers&lt;/a&gt;  is NOT my kind of movie.  I’m more a &lt;a href="http://imdb.com/title/tt0314331/combined"&gt;Richard Curtis&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://imdb.com/title/tt0125439/combined"&gt;Julia Roberts&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://imdb.com/title/tt0098635/combined"&gt;Nora Ephron&lt;/a&gt; movies-type girl.  The “Frat Pack” generally annoys me.  If someone had told me that I would spend a full &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2 hours&lt;/span&gt; laughing my ass off at this, I would never have believed it. From the opening mediation scene through the end credits, watching from the 3rd row vantage point in a 100% capacity theater, I had the best time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;C&amp;TCF: #1 this weekend - $55,380,000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WC: #2 this weekend - $32,225,000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112171806161756291?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112171806161756291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112171806161756291&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112171806161756291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112171806161756291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/07/sunday-double-feature-charlie.html' title='Sunday Double Feature: Charlie &amp; the Chocolate Factory and Wedding Crashers'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112170726667728327</id><published>2005-07-18T09:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-18T15:03:12.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Magical or Fanatical?</title><content type='html'>While lunching at Market City Cafe over the weekend (&lt;a href="http://maps.yahoo.com/maps_result?addr=164+e.+palm&amp;csz=burbank%2C+ca&amp;amp;country=us&amp;new=1&amp;amp;name=&amp;qty="&gt;164 E Palm Ave&lt;/a&gt; Burbank, CA (818) 840-7036 - The $9 Antipasto bar is yummy.), our waiter greeted us, and then proceeded to ask if we had gotten &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/tg/detail/-/0439784549/qid=1121706545/sr=8-1/ref=pd_bbs_1/102-4433260-2508957?v=glance&amp;amp;s=books&amp;n=507846"&gt;The Book&lt;/a&gt; yet. Didn't know if he was coming at us from a &lt;a href="http://www.mormon.org/freeoffers/0,17785,2071-1-1,00.html?src=google"&gt;religious&lt;/a&gt; angle or what, so I just looked at him quizzically.  His excitement over finding his copy of &lt;a href="http://today.reuters.com/News/newsArticle.aspx?type=topNews&amp;amp;storyID=2005-07-18T164115Z_01_N18261408_RTRIDST_0_NEWS-MEDIA-HARRYPOTTER-DC.XML"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Harry Potter and the Half Blood Prince&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; at Ralph's at midnight the evening before, and not having to wait in a &lt;a href="http://www.dailycal.org/article.php?id=19012"&gt;4 hour line&lt;/a&gt; spilled out, followed by the specials of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little odd, but he was the best waiter we've had there in awhile...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112170726667728327?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112170726667728327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112170726667728327&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112170726667728327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112170726667728327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/07/magical-or-fanatical.html' title='Magical or Fanatical?'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112170459775781062</id><published>2005-07-18T09:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-18T09:36:37.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Help, I need a haircut.</title><content type='html'>I don't want to pay a fortune, but Fantastic Sams is not what I'm looking for either. I work in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Santa Monica&lt;/span&gt; and live in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;North Hollywood&lt;/span&gt;, so someplace close to either of those L.A. neighborhoods is preferred.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;All suggestions are grately appreciated!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. It would be a bonus if they did great eyebrow waxing at the same place, but beggars can't be choosers, right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112170459775781062?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112170459775781062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112170459775781062&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112170459775781062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112170459775781062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/07/help-i-need-haircut.html' title='Help, I need a haircut.'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112170237294442233</id><published>2005-07-18T08:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-18T08:59:51.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to Earth, here's how we do things...</title><content type='html'>Why do I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;always&lt;/span&gt; seem to get behind the person who doesn’t understand that the concept of “fast food” depends on them having &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;some&lt;/span&gt; idea what they want to eat before getting in the queue???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112170237294442233?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112170237294442233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112170237294442233&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112170237294442233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112170237294442233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/07/welcome-to-earth-heres-how-we-do.html' title='Welcome to Earth, here&apos;s how we do things...'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112146711922777781</id><published>2005-07-15T15:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-15T15:38:39.233-07:00</updated><title type='text'>“I want it now!”</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.citywalkhollywood.com/"&gt;Universal CityWalk&lt;/a&gt;  is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;always&lt;/span&gt; busy.  Now, it’s even busier during the summer when they run free entertainment mid-week, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;“Big Picture Tuesdays”&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;“Gotta Sing Thursdays”&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, while waiting for dinner from &lt;a href="http://cuban-food-usa.com/versailles.html"&gt;Versailles&lt;/a&gt; at CityWalk, I joined in the public chorus for their “Gotta Sing” version of &lt;a href="http://imdb.com/title/tt0067992/combined"&gt;Willy Wonka and the Chocolate Factory&lt;/a&gt;, and had a blast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out the &lt;a href="http://www.citywalkhollywood.com/free_movies.html"&gt;schedule&lt;/a&gt; and try to make it down if you’re in the area.  You’ve already missed &lt;a href="http://imdb.com/title/tt0089218/combined"&gt;The Goonies&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://imdb.com/title/tt0062803/combined"&gt;Chitty Chitty Bang Bang&lt;/a&gt; , but it’s &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; too late for &lt;a href="http://imdb.com/title/tt0093779/combined"&gt;The Princess Bride&lt;/a&gt; (Aug 9) or &lt;a href="http://imdb.com/title/tt0055614/combined"&gt;West Side Story&lt;/a&gt; (Aug 4)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112146711922777781?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112146711922777781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112146711922777781&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112146711922777781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112146711922777781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/07/i-want-it-now.html' title='“I want it now!”'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112145309319733856</id><published>2005-07-15T11:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-15T12:00:54.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shout out to Phi Beta Sigma</title><content type='html'>Apparently the brothers of &lt;a href="http://www.pbs1914.org/default.asp"&gt;Phi Beta Sigma&lt;/a&gt; fraternity have their annual convention in Los Angeles this year. Conclave 2005 is from July 12-17th, and seems to be headquartered at the &lt;a href="http://www.starwoodhotels.com/sheraton/search/hotel_detail.html?requestedChainCode=SI&amp;requestedAffiliationCode=SI&amp;amp;goToRooms=yes&amp;lengthOfStay=1&amp;amp;numberOfRooms=1&amp;numberOfAdults=1&amp;amp;amp;arrivalDate=2005-07-15&amp;departureDate=2005-07-16&amp;amp;rpoi=&amp;propertyID=83&amp;amp;rcdi=&amp;linkbrand=&amp;amp;fromSearch=22XX&amp;sherlockRatePlanID=&amp;amp;sherlockMiniRate=&amp;sherlockRoomType=&amp;amp;sherlockBedType=&amp;iATANumber=&amp;amp;corporateAccountNumber=&amp;propertyDistance=&amp;amp;propertyDistanceInUnits=&amp;requestType=page&amp;amp;amp;page=&amp;ratePlanName=&amp;amp;roomOccupancyTotal=1"&gt;Sheraton Universal&lt;/a&gt;  and &lt;a href="http://www.hilton.com/en/hi/hotels/index.jhtml?ctyhocn=BURUCHF"&gt;Hilton Universal&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the tenting of our condo building for dry wood ternites, roomie &amp; I are headquartered there as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Per the Sigma’s website, tonight’s schedule includes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;• African American Male Image Awards Banquet 7:00pm - 9:00pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Recipients this year are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mr. John Mack&lt;/span&gt; (President, &lt;a href="http://www.laul.org/"&gt;Los Angeles Urban League&lt;/a&gt;), &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.montelms.org/"&gt;Mr. Montel Williams&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(Host of the &lt;a href="http://www.montelshow.com/"&gt;Montel Williams Show&lt;/a&gt;) and &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.gandccorp.com/ghalebio.htm"&gt;Mr. Gene Hale&lt;/a&gt; (President &amp; Founder of G&amp;amp;C Equipment Corp.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;• All Greek Step Show    10:00pm - 12:00Midnight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Have fun guys!&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/14226354-112145309319733856?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112145309319733856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112145309319733856&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112145309319733856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112145309319733856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/07/shout-out-to-phi-beta-sigma.html' title='Shout out to Phi Beta Sigma'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112139182572227377</id><published>2005-07-14T18:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-14T18:43:45.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2 cute</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1027/1281/1600/doll-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1027/1281/320/doll-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m probably a day late and a dollar short (as it were), but these “&lt;a href="http://elouai.com/doll-makers/candybar-doll-maker.php"&gt;dolls&lt;/a&gt;” are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt; much fun to create!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112139182572227377?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112139182572227377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112139182572227377&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112139182572227377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112139182572227377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/07/2-cute.html' title='2 cute'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112137590507537777</id><published>2005-07-14T14:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-14T14:18:25.080-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RANDOM QUESTION #2</title><content type='html'>OK, RANDOM QUESTION #1 did not get many responses, actually only one. &lt;br /&gt;Thanks, &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/5305219"&gt;Moose&lt;/a&gt; !&lt;br /&gt;But I do not give up, so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What's your favorite dessert?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As dessert is my favorite part of a meal, you may choose up to 3 if you can't decide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mine, you ask?&lt;br /&gt;Rice Pudding, Cherry Pie (double crust, a la mode) and any of the non-specific gooey, chocolatey, ice-cream things they concoct at places like &lt;a href="http://fridays.com/main_flash.html"&gt;T.G.I. Friday's&lt;/a&gt; that make you feel like you need to wash your face and have names that involve passive violence "Triple Chocolate Explosion", "Mocha Thunder Mountain", "Volcano of Fudge", etc.&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/5305219"&gt; &lt;span class="down" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_CreateLink" title="Link" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 8);ButtonMouseDown(this);"&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/14226354-112137590507537777?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112137590507537777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112137590507537777&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112137590507537777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112137590507537777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/07/random-question-2.html' title='RANDOM QUESTION #2'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112136221144475342</id><published>2005-07-14T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-06T10:00:45.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What I’m reading</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;14 July 2005: Currently on a Brit Chick Lit Kick!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/tg/detail/-/014029595X/ref=lpr_g_1/102-4433260-2508957?v=glance&amp;s=books"&gt;The Other Woman&lt;/a&gt; – Jane Green: Liked it, didn’t love it. I’ll let it age on the shelf for a couple of months and re-read. If I was a newlywed, or engaged, maybe it would be funnier (it's about mothers-in-law).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/tg/detail/-/0452281784/qid=1121360567/sr=8-1/ref=pd_bbs_ur_1/102-4433260-2508957?v=glance&amp;amp;s=books&amp;n=507846"&gt;Bad Heir Day&lt;/a&gt; – Wendy Holden: Hysterically funny and/or sad depending on your station in life. Must read for anyone who has ever been an assistant and/or nanny to the rich and/or famous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/tg/detail/-/0330487957/qid=1121360652/sr=8-2/ref=sr_8_xs_ap_i2_xgl14/102-4433260-2508957?v=glance&amp;amp;s=books&amp;n=507846"&gt;Fame Game&lt;/a&gt; – Claudia Pattison: My boss picked this up in London a few months ago and thinks I’ll like it. I need something to get into while banished from my space due to termite tenting… I’ll let you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/tg/detail/-/0806123184/102-4433260-2508957?%5Fencoding=UTF8&amp;amp;v=glance"&gt;The Mountain Meadows Massacre&lt;/a&gt; by Juanita Brooks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also have a subscription with &lt;a href="http://audible.com/"&gt;Audible.com&lt;/a&gt; and download books, speeches, comedy etc. to listen on my &lt;a href="http://www.apple.com/ipod/"&gt;iPod&lt;/a&gt; during my commute. Right now I’m enjoying &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Ender’s Game&lt;/span&gt; by Orson Scott Card.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While you're at it, check out my complete &lt;a href="http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/07/reading-list-2005_04.html"&gt;2005 Reading List&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112136221144475342?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112136221144475342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112136221144475342&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112136221144475342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112136221144475342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/07/what-im-reading.html' title='What I’m reading'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112128866176190147</id><published>2005-07-13T14:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-13T14:04:21.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Woo Hoo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;100 people have visited my blog!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112128866176190147?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112128866176190147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112128866176190147&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112128866176190147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112128866176190147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/07/woo-hoo.html' title='Woo Hoo!'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112121906370287277</id><published>2005-07-12T18:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-12T18:45:25.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Time flies...</title><content type='html'>It occured to me at about 10pm last night that I have been at my current job for &lt;a href="http://www.findgift.com/Anniversary-Table/"&gt;5 years&lt;/a&gt;. Still trying to figure out exactly how I feel about this. No one noticed until I said something, and then the comments were decidedly lackluster. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Geez&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112121906370287277?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112121906370287277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112121906370287277&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112121906370287277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112121906370287277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/07/time-flies.html' title='Time flies...'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112121397297447974</id><published>2005-07-12T17:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-12T17:19:32.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pizza:  Good vs.  Evil</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Good #1:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.cpk.com/"&gt;California Pizza Kitchen&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Thai Chicken pizza without the scallions. I know, it’s California-style pizza and from a chain (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gasp!&lt;/span&gt;) and therefore not “real”. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Grow up&lt;/span&gt;.  It was tasty, I had a time deadline, was able to eat it at my desk, and have 1/2 left over for dinner, late-night snack, etc.&lt;br /&gt;Location: 210 Wilshire Blvd., Santa Monica 90401&lt;br /&gt;(between 2nd &amp; 3rd streets, at the north end of the Third Street Promenade)&lt;br /&gt;Phone: (310) 393-9335&lt;br /&gt;Open: Monday-Thursday 11:30am-10:00pm; Friday &amp; Saturday 11:30am-11:00pm and Sunday 12:00pm-10:00pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Good #2:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://losangeles.citysearch.com/profile/11301341/venice_ca/abbot_s_pizza.html?cslink=roundup_name_noncust&amp;ulink=roundup__roundupentity1-6_1__0_profile_2_1"&gt;Abbott’s Pizza Co.&lt;/a&gt;  - I was able to introduce some of the new people at work to their “world famous” bagel crust a few weeks ago, they’ll be fans for life!  They add seeds, cheese or garlic to the edge of the crust for free, which is different and nice, the salads are OK, and their canned &amp; bottled sodas are always ice cold. I highly suggest the Cheese Bomb, the Greek, the Wild Mushroom, the one with a million different kinds of onions…&lt;br /&gt;2 locations: 1407 Abbot Kinney Blvd, Venice, CA 90291  (310) 396-7334 / 1811 Pico Blvd., Santa Monica  (310) 314-2777 – closer to my office, so I eat there more often, but the quality is the same at both – &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WONDERFUL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Evil #1: &lt;/span&gt;Pagliaccis (Coldwater Canyon branch in Studio City – that’s all the info I’ll give you, I do &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; want to encourage anyone to try them.) For reasons too annoying to get into here, I wasn’t at work yesterday and tried to get a medium cheese pizza delivered for lunch.  I won’t bore you with the details, but the OWNER of the establishment is a rude man who has NO idea what customer service is.  I have been to the restaurant in the past, and I truly like to support mom-and-pop “neighborhood” establishments, but I will never go back, nor will I recommend them to anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Evil #2:&lt;/span&gt; Papa John’s – North Hollywood.  Ordered a pizza a few weeks ago – it was good (as usual).  On the box was a menu for Papa John’s, some coupons for future purchases with them, and a booklet of coupons for other neighborhood establishments – very nice.  Called Saturday afternoon to order an early dinner and use one of the coupons. They wouldn’t honor it.  The coupon that they had glued onto the box of a pizza they had delivered to me less than 2 weeks prior.  When I asked Fernando if I could speak with the manager, he put me on hold and never came back.  When we called back (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gluttons for punishment, I guess&lt;/span&gt;) we were told that there was no Fernando working there, and there was no manager working that shift.  We got subs from another restaurant and called it a day.  We’ll probably order from them in the future, but Fernando and his co-workers should be fore-warned, I won’t give up so easily next time…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112121397297447974?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112121397297447974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112121397297447974&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112121397297447974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112121397297447974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/07/pizza-good-vs-evil.html' title='Pizza:  Good vs.  Evil'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112086125946387719</id><published>2005-07-08T15:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-08T15:20:59.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You can't please everyone...</title><content type='html'>Apparently I have a &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;girl &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;blog.&lt;br /&gt;Here's a hint... I'm a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;girl&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was actually berated by a "friend" because my brand new blog is "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fluffy&lt;/span&gt;" and "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;without substance&lt;/span&gt;". Was I supposed to do a stat sheet for the 'Dancing With the Stars' post? Or is someone feeling threatened because a female he knows fancies a transvestite? No offence, but sometimes &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;boys&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;are just weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's my blog, and I'll post what I want to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/14226354-112086125946387719?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112086125946387719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112086125946387719&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112086125946387719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112086125946387719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/07/you-cant-please-everyone.html' title='You can&apos;t please everyone...'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112076605591044960</id><published>2005-07-07T12:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-07T12:58:08.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'>John &amp; Charlotte were robbed!</title><content type='html'>I have a love/hate relationship with reality TV. Most of it is just annoying, mean-spirited and feels very un-real. I loved the first season of MTV’s “The Real World”, before everyone realized that being a “cast member” was a ticket to C-level stardom and it was crammed full of wannabe posers and freaks. Reality does &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; involve living rent-free and working a guaranteed cool job while sleeping your way through your 6 new strange roommates… at least it didn’t for me or anyone I know. Frankly, I'd rather watch &lt;a href="http://imdb.com/title/tt0120382/combined"&gt;The &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://imdb.com/title/tt0120382/combined"&gt;Truman Show&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, a select few non-scripted shows are on my must see list.  ABC’s &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/primetime/dancing/index.html"&gt;Dancing With The Stars&lt;/a&gt; was NOT supposed to be as big a hit as it was, but it’s truly addictive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am aware that audience participation is the aspect of these shows that keeps us tuned into them, but the public’s love for Kelly &amp; Alec wrecked the series for me. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;At the end of the day, the judges preferred John &amp; Charlotte. &lt;/span&gt; Their cumulative judges score was 199 points to Kelly &amp;amp; Alec’s 179, and I think they should have won.  I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;do&lt;/span&gt; agree that Kelly was the most improved in the series, but that wasn’t the basis of the show. John &amp; Charlotte gave the best dancing performances filled with style, humor and grace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I wonder if &lt;a href="http://www.johnohurley.com/"&gt;John O'Hurley&lt;/a&gt; was wearing the red Speedo under his pants for the final dance…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112076605591044960?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112076605591044960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112076605591044960&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112076605591044960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112076605591044960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/07/john-charlotte-were-robbed.html' title='John &amp; Charlotte were robbed!'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14226354.post-112076341251234194</id><published>2005-07-07T12:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-07T12:10:12.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RANDOM QUESTION #1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What’s your favorite Elton John song, and why&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This is what happens when I can’t sleep, sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mine’s &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.emp3world.com/mp3/22610/Elton%20John/Levon"&gt;Levon&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;, no idea why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14226354-112076341251234194?l=bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/feeds/112076341251234194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14226354&amp;postID=112076341251234194&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112076341251234194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14226354/posts/default/112076341251234194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitchonwheels2005.blogspot.com/2005/07/random-question-1.html' title='RANDOM QUESTION #1'/><author><name>Bitch On Wheels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10142545606338325383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v185/trixie_firecracker/bd397d01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
