<?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-20164468</id><updated>2012-01-23T12:30:01.210-08:00</updated><category term='potter'/><category term='movies'/><category term='miscellanea'/><category term='tech talk'/><category term='politics'/><category term='lists'/><category term='medical mojo'/><category term='books are pretty'/><category term='musicy'/><category term='links'/><category term='fashion'/><category term='electronica'/><category term='home'/><category term='words'/><category term='holidays'/><category term='clothes'/><category term='insanity'/><category term='Literature'/><category term='sick'/><category term='cellular drama'/><category term='testing'/><category term='work talk'/><category term='television talk'/><category term='family foibles'/><category term='neighbors'/><title type='text'>Tigerpants Nation</title><subtitle type='html'>Sometimes, I have stuff to say, and talking to myself isn't enough.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>193</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-7544117644926760695</id><published>2012-01-23T11:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T11:39:52.238-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellanea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lists'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>Lists</title><summary type='text'>
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 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/7544117644926760695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=7544117644926760695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/7544117644926760695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/7544117644926760695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2012/01/lists.html' title='Lists'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-6021134881349677865</id><published>2011-12-27T16:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T19:25:05.638-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Look Back (with some anger)</title><summary type='text'>Can you believe 2011 is nearly over? It's been a hell of a year. On December 31, 2010, I learned two important things. One, that my brother and sister in law were pregnant. They, of course, called to tell me this at 7 AM, which was not entirely necessary, as I'm pretty sure they were STILL pregnant at 10 AM, when I finally awoke on my own. The other thing I learned was that not only was I booted </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/6021134881349677865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=6021134881349677865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/6021134881349677865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/6021134881349677865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2011/12/look-back-with-some-anger.html' title='A Look Back (with some anger)'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-848278566860393018</id><published>2011-11-14T08:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T08:30:04.056-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books are pretty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television talk'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hi all!

Just a quick update:

I saw the film "Albert Nobbs" on Friday, and really didn't enjoy it. Oh, it's oscar bait, sure enough, but I had some serious problems with it that we can discuss when everyone's seen it.

Also, I read Richelle Mead's latest, "Bloodlines," and loved it. I wasn't sure I was going to, because I thought I might miss the characters from the previous books too much, but </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/848278566860393018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=848278566860393018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/848278566860393018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/848278566860393018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2011/11/hi-all-just-quick-update-i-saw-film.html' title=''/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-3628337934640959223</id><published>2011-10-17T23:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T23:05:35.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tidbits</title><summary type='text'>Did you know The Limited sells wedding dresses? Hey, they're on sale!

Naomi Novik is going to explore alternate-universe Incas in her next novel. If Temeraire continues to whine incessantly and doesn't exit his teen years soon, I'm going to punch a dragon in the face, and all the Incas in any universe won't be able to stop me. 

Intern George does a Mercedes ad in China, and is as charming as </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/3628337934640959223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=3628337934640959223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/3628337934640959223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/3628337934640959223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2011/10/tidbits.html' title='Tidbits'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-2136359424977991298</id><published>2011-10-16T22:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T22:08:41.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Catching up...</title><summary type='text'>
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I really, really liked being unemployed. I liked having no responsibility. I liked having nowhere to be, day after day </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/1884062319884526106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=1884062319884526106' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/1884062319884526106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/1884062319884526106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2011/08/um-sorry.html' title='Um, Sorry.'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-1882019073641517926</id><published>2011-07-06T22:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T22:25:26.977-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A little birdie told me...</title><summary type='text'>So, here's a confession. I'm pretty darn choosy when it comes to following someone on Twitter. I know it kind of doesn't seem like it, since I'm following around 450 people, but I am. I don't just automatically follow someone back. I look at their tweets and see if they're talking about things that interest me. Also, if there's any body part in their profile pic that's usually covered for the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/1882019073641517926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=1882019073641517926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/1882019073641517926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/1882019073641517926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2011/07/little-birdie-told-me.html' title='A little birdie told me...'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-34626760810360231</id><published>2011-06-25T23:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-25T23:54:46.231-07:00</updated><title type='text'>That's rough, take 2</title><summary type='text'>I've been fascinated to read the reactions this week to some various TV shows and the way they wrapped things up, either for the episode or the season. Game of Thrones, The Killing, and So You Think You Can Dance all threw their viewers for a loop recently, and those viewers took to the internet in droves to express their displeasure, to put it gently. The "twist" in Game of Thrones came as no </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/34626760810360231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=34626760810360231' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/34626760810360231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/34626760810360231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2011/06/thats-rough-take-2.html' title='That&apos;s rough, take 2'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-2248063508254118994</id><published>2011-04-27T21:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T21:01:15.647-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Job hunting</title><summary type='text'>I find that, for the most part, job hunting tips that apply to standard professions don’t apply to television production. Resumes are often structured differently and some businesses don’t want cover letters at all. But some want a standard resume, and some definitely want a cover letter. As a field, it’s very subjective, and the higher up you are, the more accustomed you become to getting what </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/2248063508254118994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=2248063508254118994' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/2248063508254118994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/2248063508254118994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2011/04/job-hunting.html' title='Job hunting'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-7203129011411725309</id><published>2011-04-25T15:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T15:26:06.469-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Not again...</title><summary type='text'>
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Have you ever</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/7203129011411725309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=7203129011411725309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/7203129011411725309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/7203129011411725309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2011/04/not-again.html' title='Not again...'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-8702627018870372513</id><published>2011-03-15T16:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T16:27:33.767-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Deep thoughts</title><summary type='text'>After my last post, I've been doing a lot of thinking, of course, about where I should go from here. I've taken my dilemma to the interwebs, and asked my board buddies their thoughts and many have come up with solid suggestions. Some I've heard already, and some I've attempted without much success, and some are still rolling in! It's very reassuring to have people giving some thought to your </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/8702627018870372513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=8702627018870372513' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/8702627018870372513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/8702627018870372513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2011/03/deep-thoughts.html' title='Deep thoughts'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-1965801863334706954</id><published>2011-03-01T15:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T15:57:53.491-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I just don't know.</title><summary type='text'>This week will mark 2 years of unemployment for me. 2 YEARS. I had no idea all this would turn out this way. That when I went to college, and then moved out here, this is where I would land eventually. It's surreal, when I really think about it. I know that I haven't done enough to get myself a job. I haven't pursued every opportunity, taken the time to learn new things. I certainly haven't </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/1965801863334706954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=1965801863334706954' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/1965801863334706954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/1965801863334706954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-just-dont-know.html' title='I just don&apos;t know.'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-2929328177795643369</id><published>2011-01-11T18:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T18:52:45.548-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some babble about TV</title><summary type='text'>Do y'all want to talk about The Cape? Let's talk about The Cape.

I just don't quite even know what to do with this show. It really, REALLY wants, um, something. Viewers? Your undying love? A high spot on your To Do list so it doesn't get bumped for that repeat of that show on cable you secretly love? Not having to choose between any of the above? Perhaps. My first impression of the show is that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/2929328177795643369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=2929328177795643369' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/2929328177795643369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/2929328177795643369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2011/01/some-babble-about-tv.html' title='Some babble about TV'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-3058481954054948636</id><published>2011-01-07T23:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:14:54.647-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friendly Fire</title><summary type='text'>
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I’ve been rolling this around my head for the past week or so, and I just can’t quite figure out what I want to say. I’ve been thinking about friends and friendships, how they are defined and maintained, and how they sometimes trickle away, without you </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/3058481954054948636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=3058481954054948636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/3058481954054948636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/3058481954054948636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2011/01/friendly-fire.html' title='Friendly Fire'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-2399974619073423424</id><published>2010-12-21T16:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T16:17:38.814-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The End of the World As We Know it...</title><summary type='text'>I was just reading an offshoot blog of one of my favorite blogs, and in it, the writer announced that she'd been away from the blog for a bit because she'd had a death in the family, and another was imminent, so she'd be back when she could. Well, ok. I personally don't even really think you owe anyone an explanation when these are the circumstances, until you're done dealing with the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/2399974619073423424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=2399974619073423424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/2399974619073423424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/2399974619073423424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2010/12/end-of-world-as-we-know-it.html' title='The End of the World As We Know it...'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-2545356572158847671</id><published>2010-10-28T17:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T17:29:20.749-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall TV follow up</title><summary type='text'>Soooo, what are you still watching? Has anything really grabbed you? I've deleted almost everything new, though I'm still hanging in there with Nikita, Hawaii 5-0, Law &amp; Order: LA, Law &amp; Order: UK, and Undercovers. Of those, Undercovers will probably be the next show I cut loose. It's really not great, sadly, and it's not doing anything to get better. I enjoy Hoyt, and Major Dad, and sometimes </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/2545356572158847671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=2545356572158847671' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/2545356572158847671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/2545356572158847671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2010/10/fall-tv-follow-up.html' title='Fall TV follow up'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-6492916608058267393</id><published>2010-09-15T22:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T22:56:35.222-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Media frenzy</title><summary type='text'>It turns out I have a lot to say on the subject of Ines Sainz, even though I don't know anything about her, and have never heard of her until this kerfuffle. But I keep jumping into discussions I normally wouldn't jump into, because the topic apparently touches a nerve. I think I need to get it all out of my system, in one place, before I get really angry and punch someone in the face. Or, just </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/6492916608058267393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=6492916608058267393' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/6492916608058267393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/6492916608058267393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2010/09/media-frenzy.html' title='Media frenzy'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-4589816558571085068</id><published>2010-09-07T20:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T20:17:25.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall TV is awesome</title><summary type='text'>No, really, it is. Fall, in general, is a time for beginnings, right? New year of school, new job (oh, man, please let it be soon), new clothes, NEW TV. It's all an important turning point in the year, and signals the new year in a way the New Year never can for me. Maybe my people are on to something with this new-year-in-the-fall thing. Hang in there, y'all. It'll catch on eventually!

Anyway, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/4589816558571085068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=4589816558571085068' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/4589816558571085068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/4589816558571085068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2010/09/fall-tv-is-awesome.html' title='Fall TV is awesome'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-9151031370791013183</id><published>2010-08-23T16:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T16:52:32.887-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Justice</title><summary type='text'>My car's air conditioner died on Friday. I was driving home from the mall, having spent an absurd amount in one particular store, and my AC cut off, sort of. I felt the fan stop blowing. I could hear that the compressor was still running. So, I googled how to check the fuse over the weekend, since I figured that was the easiest fix, and of course, that wasn't it. So I took it over today to the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/9151031370791013183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=9151031370791013183' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/9151031370791013183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/9151031370791013183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2010/08/justice.html' title='Justice'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-5608895042065815552</id><published>2010-08-20T17:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T17:18:09.755-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So THAT happened...</title><summary type='text'>Today I got stuck in traffic. In LA, this is nothing new, but I really feel like it's getting worse. Or is it? Maybe I just never noticed construction going on before because I was working. Yes, at some point in my past, I HAD A JOB. I know. I barely remember it myself. Anyway, it seems to me as though construction only ever seems to happen on the roads I want to be on, but of course that's how </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/5608895042065815552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=5608895042065815552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/5608895042065815552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/5608895042065815552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2010/08/so-that-happened.html' title='So THAT happened...'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-4260307005450160769</id><published>2010-08-19T15:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T15:48:52.722-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Writers write.</title><summary type='text'>You've heard this before, right? We all have. Writers write. They get filled with the itch to write, and then they have to sit down and do so, or they'll explode. And yes, that has happened to me. I've woken up at 4 in the morning and run to the computer to get some words out so I'll be able to get back to sleep. I've opened up a window at work to empty out my brain a bit so I can get back to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/4260307005450160769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=4260307005450160769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/4260307005450160769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/4260307005450160769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2010/08/writers-write.html' title='Writers write.'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-3333063695553098831</id><published>2010-07-06T17:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T17:07:24.074-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crossroads</title><summary type='text'>So, it's finally happened. I've landed a job offer from a brand new (to me) industry. It's an entry-level position, which is probably the best place for someone like me. I mean, I have some transferable skills, but not that many, and I don't really know a thing about how these people do business.

I know that I should take it. That I WILL take it, because I'd have to be insane not to. It's a good</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/3333063695553098831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=3333063695553098831' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/3333063695553098831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/3333063695553098831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2010/07/crossroads.html' title='Crossroads'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-808215333531223998</id><published>2010-06-20T23:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T23:41:06.601-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Enchanted Evening</title><summary type='text'>      &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;  &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */ p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal  {mso-style-parent:"";  margin:0in;  margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:12.0pt;  font-family:Times;} p.MsoBodyText, li.MsoBodyText, div.MsoBodyText  {margin:0in;  margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:12.0pt;  font-family:Times;  font-style:italic;} @</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/808215333531223998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=808215333531223998' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/808215333531223998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/808215333531223998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-enchanted-evening.html' title='My Enchanted Evening'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-3477043119084655305</id><published>2010-02-16T16:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T16:24:16.858-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Challenges</title><summary type='text'>I don't know if it's because I'm out and about during the day or what, but man, there are a lot of people out there who are driving REALLY badly. Many of them appear to be from out of town, and most of them are holding phones to their ears. Today, I was making a left, and a girl parked on the corner opposite me pulled right out as I was turning, so I honked at her. She turned and looked over her </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/3477043119084655305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=3477043119084655305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/3477043119084655305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/3477043119084655305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2010/02/challenges.html' title='Challenges'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-3323044995272781298</id><published>2009-12-19T00:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T00:11:12.224-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Design of a Decade</title><summary type='text'>&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;At this time, back in 2000, I was at home for the holidays. I’m pretty sure I was about to attend an anniversary party for my dad’s aunt and uncle down in Miami, and dreading it a bit. I’d just quit a job, for the first time. It was a valid quit, in my opinion. I was out at 4 AM, delivering scripts to an actor’s manager’s office, so the script could be faxed to his acting coach in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/3323044995272781298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=3323044995272781298' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/3323044995272781298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/3323044995272781298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2009/12/at-this-time-back-in-2000-i-was-at-home.html' title='Design of a Decade'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-5301534946649070986</id><published>2009-10-29T17:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T17:52:03.220-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'>I heart clothes</title><summary type='text'>It's true. I really do. So, let's talk about them, ok?With fall making it's slow, gentle entrance here in Southern California, the stores have made the switch to sweaters, jeans, party clothes, and coats. Overwhelmed by the choices? Not sure what to get or how to wear it once you decide? That's what I LIVE to tell you. I'm opinionated and pushy, and am happy to tell you how fantastic (or </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/5301534946649070986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=5301534946649070986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/5301534946649070986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/5301534946649070986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-heart-clothes.html' title='I heart clothes'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-4199738667636634987</id><published>2009-10-08T17:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T17:47:11.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It could be worse...</title><summary type='text'>I've been thinking the past few days about what I have, and what I don't have. It's a little daunting, but the haves definitely outweigh the don't-haves, which is a bit of an ego boost for me. I have to remind myself from time to time that everything's copacetic. You know?So, here's a list of both the good and bad things I don't have:-a job-a home I enjoy living in-a man to bring home the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/4199738667636634987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=4199738667636634987' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/4199738667636634987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/4199738667636634987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2009/10/it-could-be-worse.html' title='It could be worse...'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-3123208569441042767</id><published>2009-09-17T23:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T00:06:29.251-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television talk'/><title type='text'>WTF?</title><summary type='text'>I cannot, for the life of me, fathom other people sometimes. What is with them? They do the most bizarre, unexpected, and odd things at nearly every given opportunity. Unexpected can be a good thing. If someone brings you a piece of cake, for example, that is both unexpected and good. But when someone gets inappropriately drunk and mouthy at a non-drunk and mouthy event? This is just unexpected </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/3123208569441042767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=3123208569441042767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/3123208569441042767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/3123208569441042767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2009/09/wtf.html' title='WTF?'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-7663077505250611749</id><published>2009-09-10T14:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T14:30:09.011-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clothes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'>Fat girls like clothes, too</title><summary type='text'>We've been discussing this a bit on Twitter, but I really think there's a number of holes in the plus-size clothing category that could easily be filled. Honestly, I had these same complaints when I wore standard sizes, but the issues they present seem even more pronounced in plus sizes, probably because there are fewer options in these sizes. If the lines carried by Lane Bryant, Macy's, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/7663077505250611749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=7663077505250611749' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/7663077505250611749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/7663077505250611749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2009/09/fat-girls-like-clothes-too.html' title='Fat girls like clothes, too'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-4450980199448864446</id><published>2009-08-10T22:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T22:48:14.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Deep thoughts...</title><summary type='text'>With all this time on my hands, I can’t help but ponder some things that are probably best left in the unpondered pile. I think we all feel frustrated by things that are outside of our control, and that’s perfectly normal, but hese are the things I’ve been thinking about lately. The obvious would be that I don’t have a job. Sure, this could be at least partially in my control. I could be applying</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/4450980199448864446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=4450980199448864446' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/4450980199448864446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/4450980199448864446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2009/08/deep-thoughts.html' title='Deep thoughts...'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-774688170065835866</id><published>2009-08-04T15:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T15:51:28.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Falling Leaves...</title><summary type='text'>Ok, so it's not fall yet, but the stores and catalogs seem to think so. It's interesting to me to see what we'll be wearing this fall, what colors, shapes and styles are dictated to us by catalogs and magazines, and how easily I'm swayed. I love purple. I can wear purple! And grey! Together!It's been a while since I filled this space with anything new, so I thought I'd take a moment to do just </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/774688170065835866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=774688170065835866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/774688170065835866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/774688170065835866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2009/08/falling-leaves.html' title='The Falling Leaves...'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-5872006955649814869</id><published>2009-06-17T22:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T22:57:39.032-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A little birdie told me...</title><summary type='text'>So, here's what I find interesting about Twitter. Some people have a fairly constant tone, and some don't. Weird, right? But here's the thing. Tone is VERY hard to sell over the interwebs. You don't get tone from writing, for the most part, unless the writing is "voice-y," as some say. Some, of course, being me. Anyway, there are those, like me, that just post bits and pieces over twitter. An </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/5872006955649814869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=5872006955649814869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/5872006955649814869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/5872006955649814869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2009/06/little-birdie-told-me.html' title='A little birdie told me...'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-473529756502199299</id><published>2009-06-12T15:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T15:22:05.239-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Captain of my own destiny</title><summary type='text'>So, I've been trying to come up with a way to make better use of my unemployment time, because it's excessive. So, I've been trying to learn to edit, which I find fairly boring, but a necessary tool that may become more interesting the better I get. I'd like to say I've been doing lots of other things, but really, I haven't. I have, however, been thinking through a project I've always wanted to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/473529756502199299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=473529756502199299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/473529756502199299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/473529756502199299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2009/06/captain-of-my-own-destiny.html' title='Captain of my own destiny'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-810434717814661729</id><published>2009-06-03T18:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T18:25:40.372-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Seriously?</title><summary type='text'>I actually saw this a few days ago, but am just now getting around to sharing. Because of all those OTHER things I do, y'know.I was at the bookstore. I love the bookstore. All those books, just waiting to be read! I can browse at the bookstore for hours. I love to wander up and down the aisles, and make notations to my list of books to read. Yes, I keep a list. Shut up. Anyway, I got to the area </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/810434717814661729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=810434717814661729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/810434717814661729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/810434717814661729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2009/06/seriously.html' title='Seriously?'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-4488381471612943569</id><published>2009-05-15T17:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T17:28:35.517-07:00</updated><title type='text'>There's a blog post in here somewhere.</title><summary type='text'>So, I’ve been reading a bunch of TV reviews lately of all the season finales, and it’s inspired me. I once thought I’d be a fantastic TV reviewer. I mean, I watch a metric ton of TV, right? What else is there? Well, there’s more, as it turns out. You have to be a critical viewer. Not as in “that sucked," but more of “well, that’s not really working, and here’s why.” And, well, I don’t do that. I’</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/4488381471612943569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=4488381471612943569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/4488381471612943569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/4488381471612943569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2009/05/theres-blog-post-in-here-somewhere.html' title='There&apos;s a blog post in here somewhere.'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-4206672056153637679</id><published>2009-04-26T22:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T22:44:26.450-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>I just thought you guys should know...</title><summary type='text'>On Friday, at 9 AM, someone else came to have a look at the bathroom fan. I think it has it's own fanpage on Facebook now or something. But the manager brought two more people over (with no warning, yet again, I might add) to have a look at the fan. When she knocked, and I asked who it was, she said that they needed to look at the smoke detector. I have now figured out that's what she always says</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/4206672056153637679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=4206672056153637679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/4206672056153637679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/4206672056153637679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-just-thought-you-guys-should-know.html' title='I just thought you guys should know...'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-1990132031634182099</id><published>2009-04-21T23:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T23:42:03.439-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='words'/><title type='text'>Pet peeve</title><summary type='text'>Ok, when did this national travesty happen? Why are two words suddenly becoming one? Nevermind? Nevermind? That's not a word! It's never and mind. Two words. TWO WORDS. Just like high school. Also two words. Not highschool. It's high, and school. Two separate words denoting two separate concepts.I know I sound like a crotchety old fuddy duddy complaining about the "kids" and their "grammar" these</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/1990132031634182099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=1990132031634182099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/1990132031634182099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/1990132031634182099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2009/04/pet-peeve.html' title='Pet peeve'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-5436236756559179660</id><published>2009-04-08T17:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T17:35:23.021-07:00</updated><title type='text'>random</title><summary type='text'>I don't have much to say today. I had lunch with an old friend, one of my oldest friends here in LA, and then came back home, and have really been on the computer ever since. This friend always has good stories about the people we used to work with, and how nutty some of them are, and he's also getting married later in the year, so he had some good stuff to share today.While I was gone, I assume </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/5436236756559179660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=5436236756559179660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/5436236756559179660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/5436236756559179660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2009/04/random.html' title='random'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-9087308232807799855</id><published>2009-04-05T21:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T21:09:12.859-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm famous.</title><summary type='text'>This is a video a friend of mine made, starring his wife and me. He made it while in Amsterdam, and that's all the explanation you're going to get.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/9087308232807799855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=9087308232807799855' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/9087308232807799855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/9087308232807799855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2009/04/im-famous.html' title='I&apos;m famous.'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-8789204312014547901</id><published>2009-04-03T11:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T11:53:05.012-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>Home Sweet Home</title><summary type='text'>If you spend any time around me, you know that I complain about my apartment a lot. And some of that complaining is warranted! Honest! Yes, my apartment is spacious. Yes, there are no problems with it that threaten my existence. Beyond that, though, it's kind of a pit. Very few things in it work well. Most everything comes on, but very little works well. Yes, I have a dishwasher, but I frequently</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/8789204312014547901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=8789204312014547901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/8789204312014547901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/8789204312014547901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2009/04/home-sweet-home.html' title='Home Sweet Home'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-3082455002120400755</id><published>2009-03-31T13:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T13:28:09.304-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='words'/><title type='text'>Procrastination Nation</title><summary type='text'>When I was a kid, I really liked going to my dance classes, but you’d have never known that if you were sitting in the seat beside me on the way. I was never happy on the way. I cried and complained and even tried to hide in my closet once or twice. But when I came out of class? I was elated. I just loved almost everything about it, from the outfit, to the shoes, to my teacher. But somehow, I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/3082455002120400755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=3082455002120400755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/3082455002120400755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/3082455002120400755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2009/03/procrastination-nation.html' title='Procrastination Nation'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-3357329869787132478</id><published>2009-03-11T22:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T22:12:19.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi.</title><summary type='text'>So, um, hey. What's up? What's going on? How are you? I'm ok. Unemployed now. You know, like everyone else. Right now, I'm watching 300, having just gotten off the treadmill. I admit, I'm a little confused, but I'm not entirely paying attention. I was curious to see it, after having seen Watchmen last week. They're both very visual, I'll give them that. Snyder sure does like his slo-mo button, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/3357329869787132478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=3357329869787132478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/3357329869787132478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/3357329869787132478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2009/03/hi.html' title='Hi.'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-3716332666691369045</id><published>2009-01-16T23:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T23:42:09.401-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>Flood</title><summary type='text'>Things that are awesome:When you hear water dripping while you're watching TV, so you run over to the kitchen to figure out where it's coming from, and you can't figure it out for the life of you, so you look up to roll your eyes to the heavens, and, well, that's when you figure it out.When the water pooling in your light fixture is a scary brown.When it sounds like the water isn't going to stop </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/3716332666691369045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=3716332666691369045' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/3716332666691369045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/3716332666691369045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2009/01/flood.html' title='Flood'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-2322521125082452460</id><published>2008-12-08T21:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T21:45:12.050-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television talk'/><title type='text'>Comedy break</title><summary type='text'>I just posted this on facebook, but thought I'd bring it here as well. This is one of those great things discovered because of my job. Holy crap, is it funny.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/2322521125082452460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=2322521125082452460' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/2322521125082452460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/2322521125082452460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2008/12/comedy-break.html' title='Comedy break'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-8980877863185379659</id><published>2008-11-23T21:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T21:39:12.556-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books are pretty'/><title type='text'>Twilight-an ethical dilemma</title><summary type='text'>Ok, can we talk about this for a second?I’ve been reading a lot of reviews of both the movie and the books recently, and went to see the movie for myself at a midnight screening, after hauling ass through the books back in August. I speak from a place of knowledge, and am not just making this up.Look, I get it. I get that the books aren’t well written. They are certainly no Harry Potter books, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/8980877863185379659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=8980877863185379659' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/8980877863185379659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/8980877863185379659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2008/11/twilight-ethical-dilemma.html' title='Twilight-an ethical dilemma'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-5514824732101095974</id><published>2008-10-24T23:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T23:22:48.033-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='links'/><title type='text'>Whassup, yo?</title><summary type='text'>So, I worked with one of these guys back at the old company, and he was a super-nice guy (hi, Fred!) and I hope they get lots of work based on this new, and completely awesome video.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/5514824732101095974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=5514824732101095974' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/5514824732101095974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/5514824732101095974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2008/10/whassup-yo.html' title='Whassup, yo?'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-6739010270874007610</id><published>2008-10-16T03:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T03:06:23.643-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellanea'/><title type='text'>Some fun for the day</title><summary type='text'>If you have some free time and are near your iTunes library, go through and tell it to download all the album covers you're missing. It'll get most of them right, but the ones it gets wrong are hysterical. It just dropped in the Transamerica movie soundtrack in place of the Little Shop of Horrors show soundtrack. Make of that what you will.Also, it disavowed all knowledge of the Cats soundtrack </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/6739010270874007610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=6739010270874007610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/6739010270874007610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/6739010270874007610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2008/10/some-fun-for-day.html' title='Some fun for the day'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-7380632043636782736</id><published>2008-10-16T02:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T02:15:32.063-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellanea'/><title type='text'>Things I want...</title><summary type='text'>In no particular order.1) new glasses that I can see out of.2) a place to buy said new glasses that will not a)hassle me or b)charge a bajillion dollars. I do not have a bajillion dollars.3)2 weeks off and nowhere to go.4)a new battery for my computer.5)a hip new coat and the weather to wear it in.6)or at least a chance to wear my old coats and maybe decide they're just fine.7)laundry machines I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/7380632043636782736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=7380632043636782736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/7380632043636782736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/7380632043636782736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2008/10/things-i-want.html' title='Things I want...'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-6679668224006751295</id><published>2008-10-08T22:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T22:37:00.736-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tech talk'/><title type='text'>/wtf?</title><summary type='text'>Ok, see that Twitter thing over there on the right? See the jquery nonsense at the bottom? WTF is that? When I go into the html coding, I can take out that line, but I can't find those excessive commas. See all those commas? Ok, in the coding, I can see the commas, but they're separating scripts. Scripts that I can't quite figure out. Are the necessary? I'm not sure.If anyone would like to help </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/6679668224006751295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=6679668224006751295' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/6679668224006751295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/6679668224006751295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2008/10/wtf.html' title='/wtf?'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-6541379638845435374</id><published>2008-10-07T23:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T23:38:19.563-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tech talk'/><title type='text'>Chirp!</title><summary type='text'>So, I'm twittering now. I don't really quite get what that means yet, but you can find a link over there on the right-hand side. I had to shut off the updates to my phone, because I don't think I can handle getting texted every 8 seconds, but I will now be able to update from my phone, so when I'm sitting in traffic, you're gonna know. When I find the best cookie in LA, I'll alert you to it's </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/6541379638845435374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=6541379638845435374' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/6541379638845435374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/6541379638845435374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2008/10/chirp.html' title='Chirp!'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-5608368962997701496</id><published>2008-09-11T21:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T21:33:43.950-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>STFU.</title><summary type='text'>I hope you laugh as much as I did. Happy Friday!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/5608368962997701496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=5608368962997701496' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/5608368962997701496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/5608368962997701496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2008/09/stfu.html' title='STFU.'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-7113851509353358842</id><published>2008-08-27T23:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T23:39:57.619-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television talk'/><title type='text'>On your mark...</title><summary type='text'>I love the fall. It cools off without being cold, the damn kids get off the street and go back to school, and, most importantly, my precious TiVos fill up with new shows just waiting for me to enjoy them. I have a complicated system of charts and graphs in order to determine which show will be recorded by which TiVo, so, if you're like me, I present to you this link. Just scroll down to the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/7113851509353358842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=7113851509353358842' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/7113851509353358842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/7113851509353358842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2008/08/on-your-mark.html' title='On your mark...'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-6249932033168383468</id><published>2008-08-05T20:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T23:20:02.647-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shameless plug</title><summary type='text'>Hi all. Please watch my show, and keep watching EVERY WEEK. If you love Alan Tudyk and/or Nathan Fillion, check out this clip from this week's show.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/6249932033168383468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=6249932033168383468' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/6249932033168383468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/6249932033168383468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2008/08/shameless-plug.html' title='Shameless plug'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-2608211088961677300</id><published>2008-07-16T00:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T01:07:22.444-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books are pretty'/><title type='text'>The Shame</title><summary type='text'>It is possible I've become obsessed with the Twilight series after reading the first book. It's possible. And more than a little embarrassing. Seriously, though. I can't imagine the teenagers reading this book. If I had read this book as a teenager, I would currently be in a puddle on the floor, from all the DRAMA and ROMANCE the book flings at you.Don't get me wrong. There are certainly more </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/2608211088961677300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=2608211088961677300' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/2608211088961677300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/2608211088961677300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2008/07/shame.html' title='The Shame'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-4666352484913859902</id><published>2008-07-09T21:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T22:09:11.681-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television talk'/><title type='text'>I can see clearly now...</title><summary type='text'>So, In Plain Sight. Is anyone else watching this? I really want to love it. I really, really do. The cast is great. It's a clever idea, with a seemingly endless pit to dig story concepts from. So, why can't it quite settle down? Why is it just this side of not quite working? Why is Lesley Ann Warren still on? She's great! I love her! But the character is just brutal, man. I absolutely do not care</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/4666352484913859902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=4666352484913859902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/4666352484913859902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/4666352484913859902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-can-see-clearly-now.html' title='I can see clearly now...'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-4772866813240057709</id><published>2008-07-05T22:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T23:02:03.210-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television talk'/><title type='text'>Time passes</title><summary type='text'>It's been a while, huh? How are you? I'm ok. Working, sitting around, treadmilling, etc. Nothing much to share. I went hiking today. We first tried Runyon, but it was too tough, so we bailed, and headed to Griffith Park, which was wonderful.My current stressor is that I'm trying to find a ticket to head home for Thanksgiving, and prices are insanely high. Of course. It's a tough situation. I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/4772866813240057709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=4772866813240057709' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/4772866813240057709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/4772866813240057709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2008/07/time-passes.html' title='Time passes'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-366827157003844604</id><published>2008-05-17T23:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T00:06:02.093-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work talk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television talk'/><title type='text'>wow.</title><summary type='text'>It's real hot, y'all. I'm pretty comfortable with heat, and I'm warm. Which means all y'all must be miserable. Hot is also the gift that just keeps on giving, as everyone wears less and less to beat the heat. There those of us (myself included!) that maybe shouldn't share as much as others, but, well, it's hot, y'all. You're just going to have to get used to seeing my upper arms. They're not so </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/366827157003844604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=366827157003844604' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/366827157003844604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/366827157003844604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2008/05/wow.html' title='wow.'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-4031877683840726718</id><published>2008-04-12T22:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T23:01:21.823-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work talk'/><title type='text'>New project!</title><summary type='text'>Busy busy! New project! Minimal direction and high hopes! No pressure at all! No edit time available! No editors available! Bleh!I have more whining, but it's not worth it. It's just whining, and it's all been done before. if you're wondering where I've been, it's at work, or hanging with Mom, who was here for a week. Now that she's gone, I'll just be at work.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/4031877683840726718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=4031877683840726718' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/4031877683840726718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/4031877683840726718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2008/04/new-project.html' title='New project!'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-5408869764420659940</id><published>2008-03-23T22:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T03:02:51.223-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musicy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television talk'/><title type='text'>Freedom! ('94-the live version)</title><summary type='text'>Ok, first of all, I thought of one more random tidbit to add to the last post's list:8. I would have majored in Medieval History if I could have come up with anything else to do besides teach Medieval History to other losers who want to study it. I even found a school that taught it. I probably would have never been accepted, anyway. So, I like to read books about the history of England, and the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/5408869764420659940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=5408869764420659940' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/5408869764420659940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/5408869764420659940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2008/03/freedom-94-live-version.html' title='Freedom! (&apos;94-the live version)'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-7452023115041723088</id><published>2008-03-16T22:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T22:25:11.368-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='links'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lists'/><title type='text'>TAGGED!</title><summary type='text'>I’d forgotten this happened! A few weeks ago, while I was dying with the flu, I was tagged by Monkey’s Mommy. I’ve been asked to list seven random facts about myself. I do hope you find them compelling.1.) I like to put things away. I’m not a clean person, per se, but I am a neat person, and I like for things to be put away. I will actually think about the best place for something to live, and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/7452023115041723088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=7452023115041723088' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/7452023115041723088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/7452023115041723088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2008/03/tagged.html' title='TAGGED!'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-7306347875279021922</id><published>2008-03-02T23:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T23:35:59.726-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>Out, damn cough. OUT!</title><summary type='text'>Seriously, I'm never going to stop coughing. Ever. I'm going to cough for the rest of my life. A loud, rattly cough. Not often enough to go to the doctor. Just enough to annoy every human I encounter. They give me dirty looks, like I shouldn't have left the house with this plague. But honestly, I feel fine! Not sick at all! Just a lingering cough like the last half bagel on bagel day at my old </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/7306347875279021922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=7306347875279021922' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/7306347875279021922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/7306347875279021922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2008/03/out-damn-cough-out.html' title='Out, damn cough. OUT!'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-7719923955630129112</id><published>2008-02-19T22:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T23:02:54.606-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sick'/><title type='text'>Help.</title><summary type='text'>The plague is winning. I feel AWFUL. I've had a fever all day, but in the past couple hours it's shot up to over 100 degrees, so now I feel all weird and dehydrated and stuff, even though I'm having lots of water and juice. I'm still coughing, though a bit less, and my head's getting a bit congested, though it's not brutal yet. Really, I think, it's just that fever that's bogging me down. I've </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/7719923955630129112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=7719923955630129112' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/7719923955630129112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/7719923955630129112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2008/02/help.html' title='Help.'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-6628388344928628858</id><published>2008-01-30T21:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T21:42:11.846-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>Now playing at a theater near you...</title><summary type='text'>Imagine a plot filled with repeated attempted break-ins, a manager coming in to your apartment, removing items, and then pawning them at the shop down the street, that same manager not taking care of anything in the apartment because he doesn't like to get involved in other people's business, and even a hostage situation lasting three days. Sounds amazing, no? Like riveting drama?Turns out it's </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/6628388344928628858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=6628388344928628858' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/6628388344928628858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/6628388344928628858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2008/01/now-playing-at-theater-near-you.html' title='Now playing at a theater near you...'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-6615519918411560734</id><published>2008-01-26T18:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T18:55:42.258-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why?</title><summary type='text'>Why do I get to look at a few Facebook pages, only to have Facebook destroy my browser? Why not just die immediately?Why does the Apple store's Genius Bar hate me? Why do I NEVER get decent service there? I paid an ASSLOAD for my computer, and didn't buy a PC. Shouldn't I be rewarded for that by not being immediately told that my 3rd party software is the cause of everything, and that I will have</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/6615519918411560734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=6615519918411560734' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/6615519918411560734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/6615519918411560734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2008/01/why.html' title='Why?'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-6666796556376480132</id><published>2008-01-16T00:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T00:12:28.090-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>Design on my dime</title><summary type='text'>   LR1.JPG  Originally uploaded by kerobec That's my recently redecorated living room. Pretty snazzy, huh? I went with red.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/6666796556376480132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=6666796556376480132' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/6666796556376480132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/6666796556376480132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2008/01/lr1jpg.html' title='Design on my dime'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2034/2197205064_4512bf9d13_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-8636082600611503414</id><published>2008-01-14T03:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T03:20:47.936-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television talk'/><title type='text'>The Prince and Me, too.</title><summary type='text'>Look, I don't have an explanation for it. The Prince and Me, episodes 1 and 2, have been on repeatedly today, and I haven't been able to stop watching. I'm not proud of it, but honestly, there's something compelling about such a fairy tale story. Perhaps I'm just a victim of early exposure to Disney, and other fairy tales of that sort. Perhaps it's cultural. The idea of a young, handsome, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/8636082600611503414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=8636082600611503414' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/8636082600611503414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/8636082600611503414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2008/01/prince-and-me-too.html' title='The Prince and Me, too.'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-2230640166194583214</id><published>2007-12-24T16:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T16:46:28.311-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellanea'/><title type='text'>A recommendation</title><summary type='text'>Dear America,Please stop tucking your jeans into your Uggs. It looks stupid. Just pull your jeans down around them, like regular boots. Seriously, it's no big deal.That is all.Love,Tigerpants</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/2230640166194583214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=2230640166194583214' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/2230640166194583214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/2230640166194583214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2007/12/recommendation.html' title='A recommendation'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-6233528351474790315</id><published>2007-12-17T12:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T12:21:01.369-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television talk'/><title type='text'>Tivo?</title><summary type='text'>Anyone interested in a TiVo with a pimped out drive and a monthly service discount? Let me know!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/6233528351474790315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=6233528351474790315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/6233528351474790315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/6233528351474790315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2007/12/tivo.html' title='Tivo?'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-881927400935810608</id><published>2007-11-29T22:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T22:30:59.054-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television talk'/><title type='text'>Moviepalooza</title><summary type='text'>People. I have screeners out the wazoo. Lots of really good ones this year. If you're here over the holidays, come to my home. Bring food. I will be on my couch 24/7 watching a ridiculous amount of filmic art. Or not art. Who knows? I haven't seen any of them. I also have movies from the last few years I never watched, but I might not get to those. This year's are the priority.I might also </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/881927400935810608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=881927400935810608' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/881927400935810608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/881927400935810608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2007/11/moviepalooza.html' title='Moviepalooza'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-8299902812717251691</id><published>2007-11-09T20:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T20:53:04.495-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family foibles'/><title type='text'>Crap.</title><summary type='text'>Over the years, my dad brought my brother and me patches from all the shuttle missions he participated in somehow. I had assembled a huge stack of patches from various missions over the past 20-odd years, and was planning to find a way to mount and display them somehow. Some of them are real patches, and not just repros, even. It's impossible to tell which are which. I'm told that the real ones </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/8299902812717251691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=8299902812717251691' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/8299902812717251691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/8299902812717251691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2007/11/crap.html' title='Crap.'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-2839648647201742595</id><published>2007-10-26T22:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T23:03:05.365-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television talk'/><title type='text'>Because you asked...</title><summary type='text'>TV, this post's for you. NO, it has not happened yet. I waited until my new TiVo arrived before calling TW to schedule my cable card install. I just wanted to make sure it'd be here, you know? Because it's a big city, and when I call, they're usually able to come out and visit within a week.Well, that's all bullshit and crap. I called the day after the box arrived, and was informed that it will </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/2839648647201742595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=2839648647201742595' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/2839648647201742595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/2839648647201742595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2007/10/because-you-asked.html' title='Because you asked...'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-2423641697249772834</id><published>2007-10-12T01:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T01:26:18.642-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television talk'/><title type='text'>And so we meet again, for the first time, for the last time.</title><summary type='text'>You guys remember how AWESOME it was to have Time Warner come out and install my HD box? Remember? Remember the good times, and the fun of having not one, not TWO, BUT THREE visits from techs to do a basic install? I know. Good times.Well, get yourselves ready and gird your loins. It's time to dance with the devil, once again, in the pale moonlight. This very evening, I sat down at the shiny </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/2423641697249772834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=2423641697249772834' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/2423641697249772834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/2423641697249772834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2007/10/and-so-we-meet-again-for-first-time-for.html' title='And so we meet again, for the first time, for the last time.'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-9157382386663333393</id><published>2007-09-20T22:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T22:58:46.418-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellanea'/><title type='text'>8,432</title><summary type='text'>That's how old I feel when I tinker with the amazing Facebook. Maybe it's cooler and hipper than Myspace, but I think that's a direct result of it making me feel so old. I haven't really sat and played with it that much, but so far, it seems to have a great many questions for me. Questions I don't necessarily have answers for. Like what's my favorite movie? And what did I recently play on iTunes?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/9157382386663333393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=9157382386663333393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/9157382386663333393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/9157382386663333393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2007/09/8432.html' title='8,432'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-1279364894307639036</id><published>2007-09-03T00:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T00:51:40.458-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellanea'/><title type='text'>Give Me a Happy Ending...</title><summary type='text'>I just saw The Nanny Diaries, and I've already forgotten most of it. It was that riveting. There were some really bad trailers, as well.I bought a winter white purse yesterday, and a scarf to tie on it. Both were from H&amp;M, so none too expensive. My problem is that I can't figure out how to tie the scarf on the bag. When I tie it on the handle, it makes a huge, unattractive knot. I can loop it </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/1279364894307639036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=1279364894307639036' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/1279364894307639036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/1279364894307639036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2007/09/give-me-happy-ending.html' title='Give Me a Happy Ending...'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-901250349513491638</id><published>2007-08-23T22:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T23:00:17.543-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cellular drama'/><title type='text'>OMG!!!!111!!!</title><summary type='text'>Y'all, I have no idea what cell phone to buy. I was going to stick with my current provider and just get a new phone, but now I've learned about a deal on Sprint. Does anyone have Sprint? How is it? Good coverage? Dropped calls? I don't know what to do. Will someone just decide for me and let me know what I'm going to do? I can't believe I've put as much time and energy into this decision as I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/901250349513491638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=901250349513491638' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/901250349513491638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/901250349513491638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2007/08/omg111.html' title='OMG!!!!111!!!'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-1367682612189566790</id><published>2007-08-17T23:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-17T23:16:42.382-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television talk'/><title type='text'>Really?</title><summary type='text'>The top news story tonight is that the 105 freeway is going to be a movie set for the next couple of weeks. That's what you're leading with, news program? Really? NOTHING else happened today? Michael Vick's cohorts didn't sing like canaries today? Nothing major in Iraq? No miner rescuers died? No hurricanes? REALLY?The best you could do was that a freeway in Southern California, that was just </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/1367682612189566790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=1367682612189566790' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/1367682612189566790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/1367682612189566790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2007/08/really.html' title='Really?'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-2078224484749731489</id><published>2007-08-08T02:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T02:45:53.193-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='electronica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television talk'/><title type='text'>In T minus 10, 9, 8, 7, ...</title><summary type='text'>I now believe the TiVos are set to self-destruct. The Series 2 in my bedroom is being fussy, and I think the timing is highly suspicious. I bought it forever ago when the Series 1 started threatening to die. They were having one of those "pay for a year of service and get a box for free" deals, so I sent them the money, and got my magical new TiVo. Then the Series 1 started working again, and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/2078224484749731489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=2078224484749731489' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/2078224484749731489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/2078224484749731489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2007/08/in-t-minus-10-9-8-7.html' title='In T minus 10, 9, 8, 7, ...'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-552548946741909537</id><published>2007-07-26T01:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T02:03:53.726-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television talk'/><title type='text'>What's on?</title><summary type='text'>Inspired by my friend C, I'm going to take this opportunity to tell you what I'm watching this summer. Usually, I treat the summer as my opportunity to catch up on shows I didn't get to see during the season. Usually, they're a little embarrassing (I'm pretty sure I watched NCIS regularly last summer), but good, mindless fun, and it's new to me, which is my biggest requirement. Reality TV is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/552548946741909537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=552548946741909537' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/552548946741909537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/552548946741909537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2007/07/whats-on.html' title='What&apos;s on?'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-1866778958220366444</id><published>2007-07-21T20:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-21T20:44:26.224-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='potter'/><title type='text'>Wow.</title><summary type='text'>Harry Potter is SO worth driving around and texting your friends at 1 AM to locate a copy.  I wish I'd be able to pause to see the movie again today, but the time couldn't be spared.And now I must have food.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/1866778958220366444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=1866778958220366444' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/1866778958220366444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/1866778958220366444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2007/07/wow.html' title='Wow.'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-7294582201445448762</id><published>2007-07-14T22:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-14T22:23:11.500-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television talk'/><title type='text'>Dear Time Warner,</title><summary type='text'>No, I do not want a DVR. No, really. NO, REALLY. I don't. I have a TiVo. Technically, I have THREE TiVos. So, another DVR is unnecessary. Yes, I do understand that they're only $5 more a month. I just don't want to pay that. Or anything, for that matter. So, no, thank you, I don't want another DVR. Please, for the love of all that is holy, when you come out for your next visit to my lovely abode </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/7294582201445448762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=7294582201445448762' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/7294582201445448762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/7294582201445448762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2007/07/dear-time-warner.html' title='Dear Time Warner,'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-4097244156935398958</id><published>2007-07-08T22:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-08T22:08:51.542-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TV1.JPG</title><summary type='text'>     TV1.JPG    Originally uploaded by kerobec Look, everyone! it's my new TV set up! I will never leave my bedroom again. See how close the toilet is? I'm all set up.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/4097244156935398958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=4097244156935398958' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/4097244156935398958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/4097244156935398958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2007/07/tv1jpg.html' title='TV1.JPG'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1150/758561607_43500f0cca_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-9022679680009354551</id><published>2007-07-05T01:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T01:54:13.193-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellanea'/><title type='text'>Yay!</title><summary type='text'>My shiny new TV is here! Yay! It has to live on the ground for a while, because I'm too wimpy to lift it up onto the table, but it's here. The cable guy will be coming on Saturday, and hopefully, my friend's boyfriend will be able to come over on Sunday to redo the wiring, and get me all set up with safe electricity. I don't really enjoy the other kind so much.So, of course, that means next </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/9022679680009354551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=9022679680009354551' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/9022679680009354551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/9022679680009354551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2007/07/yay.html' title='Yay!'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-221269699392926660</id><published>2007-06-12T01:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T01:55:00.133-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='neighbors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellanea'/><title type='text'>Poor me.</title><summary type='text'>So, I'm not really very wealthy. I don't think that's a secret. Don't get me wrong. I can pay my bills, and my rent, and buy myself little things every few weekends or so, and even tuck some of my paycheck away for savings, but in general, I don't have a lot. But recently, I decided to explore the possibility of purchasing property, because, well, it's what grownups do. And if I'm not going to do</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/221269699392926660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=221269699392926660' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/221269699392926660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/221269699392926660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2007/06/poor-me.html' title='Poor me.'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-2134465237617697955</id><published>2007-06-06T23:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T23:23:03.784-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television talk'/><title type='text'>So THAT happened...</title><summary type='text'>Can you believe it? Fans, actual television fans, saved their beloved show from it's demise. Jericho will return in the fall, in some form. At least, that's what they're saying now. There's still time for the show to be shaken up quite a bit. What are the actors doing now? And why did they kill Gerald McRaney?Yes, you've guessed it, faithful reader. I did watch Jericho. I'm not going to tell you </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/2134465237617697955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=2134465237617697955' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/2134465237617697955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/2134465237617697955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2007/06/so-that-happened.html' title='So THAT happened...'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-3017711627502379199</id><published>2007-06-01T01:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T02:04:45.331-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='links'/><title type='text'>Friday Fiesta</title><summary type='text'>I've been trolling the internet a bit lately, looking for some new stuff to check out. It's a wide world out there, and there are a few things I feel should be brought to your attention.First of all, check out the Throwing Things blog. It's where I got the TMBG video from the other day, and while they've been pretty obsessed with the Bee lately, they're often a great spot for topical pop culture </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/3017711627502379199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=3017711627502379199' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/3017711627502379199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/3017711627502379199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2007/06/friday-fiesta.html' title='Friday Fiesta'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-7572898236429016193</id><published>2007-05-28T23:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-28T23:55:05.239-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musicy'/><title type='text'>The Youtubes</title><summary type='text'>Here's a test to see if these newfangled youtubes can be embedded on my clever little blog.They Might Be Giants on The Tonight Show a gazillion years ago, when Leno was filling in for Carson one night. They're performing Birdhouse in your Soul, and they're backed by the badass, high-note-hitting Doc Sevrinson and his band. Just awesome. I love fully orchestrated rock. I miss you, Michael Kamen.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/7572898236429016193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=7572898236429016193' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/7572898236429016193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/7572898236429016193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2007/05/youtubes.html' title='The Youtubes'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-4601932172485305479</id><published>2007-05-13T23:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T23:15:39.263-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='insanity'/><title type='text'>Know When To Walk Away...</title><summary type='text'>This just in. Kenny Rogers is NOT the Gambler. Seriously. It was a character he played, and not some sort of shady, underworld version of himself. So, why does he endorse a local casino as "The Gambler?" Heck if I know. But it drives me insane. You're NOT the Gambler!!!! You're Kenny Rogers!!! It's possible you don't know anything about gambling! No! For the record, I am NOT in!And now, back to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/4601932172485305479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=4601932172485305479' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/4601932172485305479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/4601932172485305479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2007/05/know-when-to-walk-away.html' title='Know When To Walk Away...'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-4389943787300080017</id><published>2007-05-10T23:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T23:19:39.478-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellanea'/><title type='text'>Hi, Everyone!</title><summary type='text'>It's me! Did ya miss me? I did. I've been bogged down working on an episode of my show, but it's airing Friday, so I'm finally surfacing. I get very wrapped up in work when I'm responsible for something, so it's nice to surface for a bit. I've started working again on the next ep I'll do, which will air sometime in July, but it's not really intense yet, so I'm not feeling bogged down  yet.Have </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/4389943787300080017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=4389943787300080017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/4389943787300080017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/4389943787300080017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2007/05/hi-everyone.html' title='Hi, Everyone!'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-2152544427067725046</id><published>2007-04-21T01:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T01:21:25.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OLD.</title><summary type='text'>On May 1, Dirty Dancing returns to the big screen for one night for it's 20th anniversary. That's right, the 20TH ANNIVERSARY. Like, 20 YEARS AGO, this movie came out for the first time. Do you remember where you were? Because I do. Because I'm OLD.Anyway, does anyone want to go see it with me? It's supposed to be at both the Burbank 16 and the new schmancy Century City 16.We could carry </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/2152544427067725046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=2152544427067725046' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/2152544427067725046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/2152544427067725046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2007/04/old.html' title='OLD.'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-1482391081729670121</id><published>2007-04-19T23:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-19T23:51:01.462-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Was it something I said?</title><summary type='text'>I tried to call my doctor today to find out what he thinks of the oh-so-pretty cough I can't seem to shake, and I got a disconnected number message. After finally tracking him down, I discovered he's moved to Northridge. When I first went to see him, he was in Sherman Oaks. Eventually, he went to Van Nuys. And now, Northridge. Dude, why does he keep moving away? He's such a great doctor, but if </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/1482391081729670121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=1482391081729670121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/1482391081729670121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/1482391081729670121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2007/04/was-it-something-i-said.html' title='Was it something I said?'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-3147318736818020827</id><published>2007-04-15T22:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-15T22:16:14.003-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television talk'/><title type='text'>My tale of woe.</title><summary type='text'>Since we've last chatted, I got a year older. I've also managed to catch The Cold That Will Not Die. Seriously. I checked the the calendar, and I've had this thing since March 29, though it mysteriously took a 4 day break somewhere in there. I have high hopes that this'll be the week it disappears, since I'm going to start working on a special this week, and possibly through the weekend, so I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/3147318736818020827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=3147318736818020827' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/3147318736818020827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/3147318736818020827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2007/04/my-tale-of-woe.html' title='My tale of woe.'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-2033752069784651775</id><published>2007-03-31T19:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-31T19:45:14.709-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Not a Natural Color</title><summary type='text'>   More fire in LA  Originally uploaded by kerobec. So, I'm sitting at lunch on Friday with my friends D and C. D has just published a book, and is on her whirlwind press tour that her wonderful publishers are pretty much forcing her to set up on her own. She's only in LA for two days, so I'm glad to have gotten the time to sit with her.We're having a lovely lunch, only slightly marred by the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/2033752069784651775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=2033752069784651775' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/2033752069784651775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/2033752069784651775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2007/03/not-natural-color.html' title='Not a Natural Color'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/180/441432927_811869c5a4_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-4979630271106745632</id><published>2007-03-23T17:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-23T17:32:04.436-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television talk'/><title type='text'>Is responsible my only option?</title><summary type='text'>While I was home, my brother calculated my taxes for me, and determined that I'm once again getting a good chunk back. Dudes, I really tried this year. I raised my allowances. I didn't even work for nearly 4 months! And I am still getting money back. And no, it's not like free money, because the government has had it for free (with interest!) for months now, and I worked to earn it, but didn't </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/4979630271106745632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=4979630271106745632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/4979630271106745632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/4979630271106745632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2007/03/is-responsible-my-only-option.html' title='Is responsible my only option?'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-917566157094444180</id><published>2007-03-11T21:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-11T21:42:11.744-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>Manual Labor</title><summary type='text'>The weather is very nice here in Florida. I'm in Florida right now, by the way. Did you know? Well, here I am. For one more week. Anyway, the weather's very nice, in the upper 70s, so we've done a great deal of gardening yesterday and today. I'm a bit burnt, but not too badly, and we cut back the bushes at the front of the house. Now, understand that they were bushes when they were planted a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/917566157094444180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=917566157094444180' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/917566157094444180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/917566157094444180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2007/03/manual-labor.html' title='Manual Labor'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-1193380374645294731</id><published>2007-02-28T01:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T01:58:38.285-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='testing'/><title type='text'>Seriously?</title><summary type='text'>Not a peep about the new format? There isn't a single opinionated person out there? What has this world come to?IS THIS THING ON?I'm starting to lose faith in my reader(s).</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/1193380374645294731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=1193380374645294731' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/1193380374645294731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/1193380374645294731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2007/02/seriously.html' title='Seriously?'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-6737378821057128701</id><published>2007-02-22T00:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-22T01:04:13.777-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday odds 'n ends...</title><summary type='text'>I heard today that it's supposed to storm on Friday. Like, actually thunder and lightening. I fear for my car. Freeways aren't fun in Los Angeles in rainstorms. But I really enjoy storms, so hopefully, I'll get to enjoy that.I'm currently shopping around for a few things. Ways to increase my income, like CDs. Know any good rates? I'm also looking for a treadmill, and renter's insurance. If you </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/6737378821057128701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=6737378821057128701' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/6737378821057128701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/6737378821057128701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2007/02/thursday-odds-n-ends.html' title='Thursday odds &apos;n ends...'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-8120222540160208039</id><published>2007-02-15T18:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T18:16:47.243-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='medical mojo'/><title type='text'>Look at me!!!!</title><summary type='text'>I'm happy to report that I saw the doctor this Wednesday, and she assured me that the second round of tests came out perfectly normal, so I have nothing to worry about there. Then she took my blood pressure, and that didn't go as well. Last year, the top number was high, but the bottom number was low. This year, the top number has dropped, but the bottom number has shot up. She said that it could</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/8120222540160208039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=8120222540160208039' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/8120222540160208039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/8120222540160208039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2007/02/look-at-me.html' title='Look at me!!!!'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-4585538397890241269</id><published>2007-01-24T21:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-24T21:58:51.176-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='medical mojo'/><title type='text'>162!</title><summary type='text'>That number is my cholesterol figure. Nice, huh? I was pretty jazzed. The doctor called this morning, and said that everything was great. Nothing to be concerned with. All functions normal. Cholesterol nice and low. OH! And we need to redo one of the tests because it looks like your kidneys aren't functioning properly.WHAT?So, yeah. I have to go back to the lab and have more blood work, and redo </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/4585538397890241269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=4585538397890241269' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/4585538397890241269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/4585538397890241269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2007/01/162.html' title='162!'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-455960232203800198</id><published>2007-01-22T16:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-22T16:19:27.400-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Literature'/><title type='text'>it's technically correct...</title><summary type='text'>I was checking out the plot line for next week's Masterpiece Theatre, which is the latest update of Jane Eyre. The TiVo guide said, and I quote:"Rochester proposes marriage to Jane, but then Rochester's first wife pays them a surprise visit."Hmm. I suppose that's one way of putting it. Ha! It cracked me up. I guess that's the only way you can put it without giving anything away. But honestly, is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/455960232203800198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=455960232203800198' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/455960232203800198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/455960232203800198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2007/01/its-technically-correct.html' title='it&apos;s technically correct...'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20164468.post-5433561230089756979</id><published>2007-01-21T21:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T22:01:03.084-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='neighbors'/><title type='text'>A letter to the neighbors</title><summary type='text'>Dear neighbors,I understand that there are people out there that love music as much as I love TV.  I get that. Really.  But  I never feel the need to actually feel the TV in my soul. So, why in the name of all that's holy, do you have to breathe your music? Because when you do, I do, as well. And honestly, you have some really interesting musical tastes. You seem to lean towards the 80's. Not a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/feeds/5433561230089756979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20164468&amp;postID=5433561230089756979' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/5433561230089756979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20164468/posts/default/5433561230089756979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigerpantss.blogspot.com/2007/01/letter-to-neighbors.html' title='A letter to the neighbors'/><author><name>Tigerpants</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022939226860187347</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry></feed>
