<?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-2212563146738318109</id><updated>2011-07-28T10:27:01.277-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i am stefanie's blog.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>102</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-1491798708617067801</id><published>2010-06-16T22:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T22:53:27.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'>best commercial evvveeeeerrr</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="400" height="324"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/m56F4EKN9hg&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/m56F4EKN9hg&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="324"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the things I love about the human mind is the willingness to assign, not just human physical traits, but a &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;personality&lt;/span&gt; to just about anything. This ad embodies this idea better than anything I've ever seen. WIN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-1491798708617067801?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1491798708617067801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2010/06/best-commercial-evvveeeeerrr.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/1491798708617067801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/1491798708617067801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2010/06/best-commercial-evvveeeeerrr.html' title='best commercial evvveeeeerrr'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-2976569799982915292</id><published>2010-05-22T00:15:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T00:20:14.631-07:00</updated><title type='text'>awkward family televisions</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S_eEwhBF1AI/AAAAAAAAATQ/b86oXyOK6M0/s1600/Screen+shot+2010-05-20+at+12.26.55+AM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S_eEwhBF1AI/AAAAAAAAATQ/b86oXyOK6M0/s400/Screen+shot+2010-05-20+at+12.26.55+AM.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473989841123660802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What oh what could be put on the screen of this television to tempt people into buying it? Amazon, SHOW ME. Oh... haha, really?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-2976569799982915292?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2976569799982915292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2010/05/awkward-family-televisions_22.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/2976569799982915292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/2976569799982915292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2010/05/awkward-family-televisions_22.html' title='awkward family televisions'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S_eEwhBF1AI/AAAAAAAAATQ/b86oXyOK6M0/s72-c/Screen+shot+2010-05-20+at+12.26.55+AM.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-3990116537613979928</id><published>2010-05-21T23:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T00:14:28.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'>thoughts on utility</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S_eDaGf39kI/AAAAAAAAATI/DLmm-Z_dpNw/s1600/CameraBag_Photo_1006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S_eDaGf39kI/AAAAAAAAATI/DLmm-Z_dpNw/s400/CameraBag_Photo_1006.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473988356536268354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this week I went out for breakfast-for-dinner (HOLLER) with some friends at &lt;a href="http://www.yelp.com/biz/randys-restaurant-seattle"&gt;Randy's&lt;/a&gt;. One of the hallmarks of this spot is that the interior is pretty zany— hot pink and orange über retro furnishings, and for good measure, a collection of aerospace models hang from the ceiling. A shamelessly standard greasy spoon menu seals the deal. It's got a certain je ne sais quoi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On this special day we stumbled on the crowning glory of Randys' weirdness. Enter, the toilet brush. It is displayed proudly on the bathroom counter - barf -  but to conceal it, they've cleverly added this lace-ridden teddy bear number. If you MUST put something this visually offensive on a toilet brush, for god sake don't make it porous. Shit's gross, man.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-3990116537613979928?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3990116537613979928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2010/05/thoughts-on-utility.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/3990116537613979928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/3990116537613979928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2010/05/thoughts-on-utility.html' title='thoughts on utility'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S_eDaGf39kI/AAAAAAAAATI/DLmm-Z_dpNw/s72-c/CameraBag_Photo_1006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-3723763157495807956</id><published>2010-05-10T20:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T22:45:48.822-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hold please</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S-jRyXwkPKI/AAAAAAAAATA/0CKeMvdrdIU/s1600/kickin_it_hard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S-jRyXwkPKI/AAAAAAAAATA/0CKeMvdrdIU/s400/kickin_it_hard.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469852410742848674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold music seems to be distinctively awful no matter what line you happen to be on. This gem is the hold music for the conference call system at Microsoft. It's silly that they chose this song in the first place... and it's even sillier that the title for the song is "Kickin' It Hard". Listen to the &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Kickin-It-Hard/dp/B000S4OKIG/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;s=dmusic&amp;qid=1272560837&amp;sr=8-1"&gt;preview&lt;/a&gt;... ain't nothin' hard about it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-3723763157495807956?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3723763157495807956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2010/05/hold-please.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/3723763157495807956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/3723763157495807956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2010/05/hold-please.html' title='hold please'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S-jRyXwkPKI/AAAAAAAAATA/0CKeMvdrdIU/s72-c/kickin_it_hard.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-2573219876210746367</id><published>2010-05-04T20:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T22:51:42.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i guess i like what i like</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S-jO7xh6iRI/AAAAAAAAAS4/oP4Q9s5Ejkw/s1600/CameraBag_Photo_1005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S-jO7xh6iRI/AAAAAAAAAS4/oP4Q9s5Ejkw/s400/CameraBag_Photo_1005.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469849273744656658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I bought two shirts from H&amp;M... when I got home I set them on the table. I realized my new shirts and my chairs wanted to be friends. Coincidence? Maybe, but probably not.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-2573219876210746367?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2573219876210746367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-guess-i-like-what-i-like.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/2573219876210746367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/2573219876210746367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-guess-i-like-what-i-like.html' title='i guess i like what i like'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S-jO7xh6iRI/AAAAAAAAAS4/oP4Q9s5Ejkw/s72-c/CameraBag_Photo_1005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-8653023246106732595</id><published>2010-04-25T00:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T00:35:42.074-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DRAT!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="400" height="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/08xQLGWTSag&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/08xQLGWTSag&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="320"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what's better... the astonishingly bad acting? Or the realization that humans are helpless and can't get anything right.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-8653023246106732595?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8653023246106732595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2010/04/drat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/8653023246106732595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/8653023246106732595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2010/04/drat.html' title='DRAT!'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-7506809516710914229</id><published>2010-04-11T21:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T22:25:28.238-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the ad for abilify totally sold me. NOT.</title><content type='html'>I've seen the commercial for Abilify a few times. I mean, all of the drug commercials have some creepy risks, but this one has a) the longest list and b) the scariest things in that list. Thanks to the magic of DVR, I was able to transcribe it so we can slowly pour over all of the enticing details. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"I'm taking an anti-depressant, so how come I still feel depressed?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Approximately 2 out of 3 people being treated for depression still have unresolved symptoms. Talk to your doctor. If an anti-depressant alone isn't enough, one option your doctor may consider is adding Abilify. Abilify treats depression in adults when added to an anti-depressant. Some people had symptom improvement as early as 1 to 2 weeks after adding Abilify. Abilify is not for everyone. Call your doctor if your depression worsens, or you have unusual changes in behavior or thoughts of suicide. Anti-depressants can increase these in children, teens and young adults. Elderly dimensia patients taking Abilify have an increased risk of death or stroke. Call your doctor if you have high fever, stiff muscles, and confusion to address a possible life threatening condition— or if you have uncontrollable muscle movements, as these could become permanent. High blood sugar has been reported with Abilify and medicines like it. In some cases, extreme high blood sugar can lead to coma or death. Other risks include decreases in white blood cells, which can be serious— dizziness upon standing, seizures, trouble swallowing and impaired judgment or motor skills. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Adding Abilify has made a difference for me."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk to your doctor about the risks and benefits of adding Abilify.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Permanent uncontrollable muscle movements? Seizures? Coma? Stroke? Death? And on top of that, it doesn't even work on it's own... it has to be &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;added&lt;/span&gt; to an anti-depressant. SIGN ME UP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But hey, people actually bought Olestra chips even though they cause anal leakage— so maybe there is hope for Abilify.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-7506809516710914229?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7506809516710914229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2010/04/ad-for-abilify-totally-sold-me.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/7506809516710914229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/7506809516710914229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2010/04/ad-for-abilify-totally-sold-me.html' title='the ad for abilify totally sold me. NOT.'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-1711765887500195103</id><published>2010-04-04T21:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T22:24:13.997-07:00</updated><title type='text'>double whhaaaat?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S7luZsNPUdI/AAAAAAAAASE/yf9SqcI5FvY/s1600/KFC-Double-Down.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 328px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S7luZsNPUdI/AAAAAAAAASE/yf9SqcI5FvY/s400/KFC-Double-Down.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456513811178541522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just in time for swimsuit season, KFC has introduced the &lt;a href="http://www.kfc.com/doubledown/"&gt;Double Down Sandwich&lt;/a&gt;. I thought they would never be able to top the grossness of the &lt;a href="http://www.kfc.com/menu/bowls_biscuit.asp"&gt;Chicken &amp; Biscuit Bowl&lt;/a&gt;, but that was before I ever considered sandwiching bacon and cheese - deep breath here - between two slabs of &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;fried chicken&lt;/span&gt;... with a smattering of a mayonnaise-like orange goo, endearingly yet mysteriously termed Colonel's Sauce. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They offer a grilled chicken version of the little monster. If you're the type of person who likes to order bacon and cheese encased in chicken and you also care about shaving off 9 grams of fat – well, this is meal for you! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was willing to give KFC the benefit of the doubt, after all, this could be breaking ground on their very few gluten-free options... but guess what? The &lt;a href="http://gfrestaurants.com/kentucky-fried-chickens-gluten-free-menu/"&gt;grilled chicken isn't gluten-free&lt;/a&gt;. Where is the gluten? Honestly, what the heck ought to be starchy in grilled fucking chicken? This fact might freak me out even more than that creation up there. Errrr, maybe not.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-1711765887500195103?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1711765887500195103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2010/04/double-whhaaaat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/1711765887500195103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/1711765887500195103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2010/04/double-whhaaaat.html' title='double whhaaaat?'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S7luZsNPUdI/AAAAAAAAASE/yf9SqcI5FvY/s72-c/KFC-Double-Down.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-4876211056020915293</id><published>2010-03-28T00:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T00:22:22.739-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the original hovercat</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S7mPHVDFhNI/AAAAAAAAASM/Ra2CMFtcFlI/s1600/original_hovercat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S7mPHVDFhNI/AAAAAAAAASM/Ra2CMFtcFlI/s400/original_hovercat.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456549779608011986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever wonder what's really going in there when your cat is &lt;a href="http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=Catloaf"&gt;cat-loafing&lt;/a&gt;? Looks like a glass table unlocked this mystery quite nicely for us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-4876211056020915293?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4876211056020915293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2010/03/original-hovercat.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/4876211056020915293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/4876211056020915293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2010/03/original-hovercat.html' title='the original hovercat'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S7mPHVDFhNI/AAAAAAAAASM/Ra2CMFtcFlI/s72-c/original_hovercat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-8722845169294605719</id><published>2010-01-21T21:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T21:53:05.021-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the most obnoxious person to ever live</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S1k6TXCNDcI/AAAAAAAAAR8/t460ps14-JQ/s1600-h/obnoxious_tivo_guy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 317px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S1k6TXCNDcI/AAAAAAAAAR8/t460ps14-JQ/s400/obnoxious_tivo_guy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429434930047028674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really thought I had misplaced this screen capture forever. I stumbled on this listing when I was shopping for a used DVR over the summer. Last night as I was cleaning up my computer files I found it. Yay! Now we can all make fun of this guy long after his post was taken down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to say what's worse: the all caps (which we all know is the text form of screaming), the extreme urgency and choppiness, or run on sentence that doesn't even end with a period. He must be scary and extreeeeemmmely impatient in real life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-8722845169294605719?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8722845169294605719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2010/01/most-obnoxious-person-to-ever-live.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/8722845169294605719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/8722845169294605719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2010/01/most-obnoxious-person-to-ever-live.html' title='the most obnoxious person to ever live'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S1k6TXCNDcI/AAAAAAAAAR8/t460ps14-JQ/s72-c/obnoxious_tivo_guy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-1670338884769375034</id><published>2010-01-18T12:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T22:20:10.395-08:00</updated><title type='text'>celebrating martin luther king jr.</title><content type='html'>This morning I went to the post office and it was closed. I admit that I was annoyed at first... but then I remembered what this day means. Today we celebrate Martin Luther King Jr.'s birth. Having grown up in the American South, his contributions hold a particular weight for me. A little known fact: his son Martin Luther King III was denied admission to the very same school that I graduated from, The Lovett School. &lt;a href="http://www.lovett.org/who-we-are/history/index.aspx"&gt;True story&lt;/a&gt;. He taught the world in a way no other has since about equality and non-violence. I'm reading what I've written so far and it all sounds so clunky... such ordinary words for an extraordinary man. Of course his own voice describes the message best. So here's the full audio of the gorgeous, moving, and transformative "I Have a Dream" speech.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S1Tx9ktC3tI/AAAAAAAAARQ/9CaTlU_6Zxo/s1600-h/martin+luther+king+jr..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 262px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S1Tx9ktC3tI/AAAAAAAAARQ/9CaTlU_6Zxo/s400/martin+luther+king+jr..jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428229491015212754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://www.odeo.com/flash/audio_player_standard_gray.swf" width="400" height="52" allowScriptAccess="always" wmode="transparent" flashvars="audio_duration=DURATION&amp;amp;external_url=http://www.archive.org/download/MLKDream/MLKDream_64kb.mp3"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodness, I wish I was at home in Atlanta today to celebrate. But for now I'll just make a post. It's a little something. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My apologies for referencing &lt;a href="http://images.google.com/hosted/life/l?imgurl=68795997af190a99&amp;q=martin%20luther%20king%20jr.%20source:life&amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Dmartin%2Bluther%2Bking%2Bjr.%2Bsource:life%26ndsp%3D18%26hl%3Den%26sa%3DN%26start%3D90"&gt;this picture&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/amazing-man.html"&gt;twice&lt;/a&gt; in my blog so far... I guess I'm a little in love with it... it's &lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S1TVVxpe9DI/AAAAAAAAARI/smCDQzc6VZc/s800/my_wall.jpg"&gt;even hanging in my house&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Go &lt;a href="http://www.archive.org/details/MLKDream"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; if player isn't working... IE was giving me fits.]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-1670338884769375034?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1670338884769375034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2010/01/celebrating-martin-luther-king-jr.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/1670338884769375034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/1670338884769375034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2010/01/celebrating-martin-luther-king-jr.html' title='celebrating martin luther king jr.'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S1Tx9ktC3tI/AAAAAAAAARQ/9CaTlU_6Zxo/s72-c/martin+luther+king+jr..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-8469269638988560759</id><published>2010-01-13T00:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T00:05:26.217-08:00</updated><title type='text'>who are you calling a cootie queen you lint licker?</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="400" height="324"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WEJJUGJZxpU&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WEJJUGJZxpU&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="324"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My goodness, I love this commercial.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-8469269638988560759?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8469269638988560759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2010/01/who-you-calling-cootie-queen-you-lint.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/8469269638988560759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/8469269638988560759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2010/01/who-you-calling-cootie-queen-you-lint.html' title='who are you calling a cootie queen you lint licker?'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-5292559814897084758</id><published>2010-01-08T12:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T12:47:06.686-08:00</updated><title type='text'>pet peeve!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SzewYU0998I/AAAAAAAAAP0/ky-Q3P8pEQk/s1600-h/photo+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SzewYU0998I/AAAAAAAAAP0/ky-Q3P8pEQk/s400/photo+3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419994608517904322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why Do Some People Think That Capitalizing Every Word Is Necessary? I Don't Understand. Titles Get This Treatment, Not Sentences. This Is A Fail For Delta Lavatories... Sorry To Say.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-5292559814897084758?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5292559814897084758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/pet-peeve.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/5292559814897084758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/5292559814897084758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/pet-peeve.html' title='pet peeve!'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SzewYU0998I/AAAAAAAAAP0/ky-Q3P8pEQk/s72-c/photo+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-4170272158717289943</id><published>2010-01-08T01:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T19:18:17.870-08:00</updated><title type='text'>today my blog got a makeover</title><content type='html'>Out with the old...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S0b3PT8YRpI/AAAAAAAAAQo/H5fsYyh35o4/s1600-h/blogger-header.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 71px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S0b3PT8YRpI/AAAAAAAAAQo/H5fsYyh35o4/s400/blogger-header.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424294643637962386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... in with the new.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S0b3f-b7YgI/AAAAAAAAAQw/34zUQ50SSjk/s1600-h/new-blog-header.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 71px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S0b3f-b7YgI/AAAAAAAAAQw/34zUQ50SSjk/s400/new-blog-header.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424294929922482690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I changed a few things other than the header... I also updated font colors and what not. Yay for surface-level knowledge of CSS! For me it's like watching a soap opera in Spanish. I can only &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;sort of&lt;/span&gt; deduce what is going on. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-4170272158717289943?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4170272158717289943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2010/01/today-my-blog-got-makeover.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/4170272158717289943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/4170272158717289943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2010/01/today-my-blog-got-makeover.html' title='today my blog got a makeover'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S0b3PT8YRpI/AAAAAAAAAQo/H5fsYyh35o4/s72-c/blogger-header.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-4416419791176481846</id><published>2010-01-07T19:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T21:57:55.870-08:00</updated><title type='text'>introducing the coca-cola tallboy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/Szep7-xHO5I/AAAAAAAAAPk/bEOwYF7NlBU/s1600-h/photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/Szep7-xHO5I/AAAAAAAAAPk/bEOwYF7NlBU/s400/photo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419987524490050450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So simple, yet so genius. I think we can all agree on the descending order of Coke tastiness: fountain, glass bottle, aluminum can, plastic bottle. If you want more than 12 ounces and can't find a fountain- odds are you're stuck with the dreaded and inferior plastic bottle. But NO MORE! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[And yes, I realize that made two Coca-Cola posts within a few days of each other.]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-4416419791176481846?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4416419791176481846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2010/01/introducing-coca-cola-tallboy.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/4416419791176481846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/4416419791176481846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2010/01/introducing-coca-cola-tallboy.html' title='introducing the coca-cola tallboy.'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/Szep7-xHO5I/AAAAAAAAAPk/bEOwYF7NlBU/s72-c/photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-9196001416806875272</id><published>2010-01-07T10:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T21:54:43.352-08:00</updated><title type='text'>breakroom ad du jour</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/Szer5cQQtmI/AAAAAAAAAPs/yCVdC1WvJaE/s1600-h/photo+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/Szer5cQQtmI/AAAAAAAAAPs/yCVdC1WvJaE/s400/photo+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419989679888971362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm being criticle, but it seems to me that a minimum bar for a dentistry ad should be to include people who have teeth. I think they're trying to be cute... still, being cute ought not to come at the high cost of making zero sense.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-9196001416806875272?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/9196001416806875272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/breakroom-ad-du-jour.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/9196001416806875272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/9196001416806875272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/breakroom-ad-du-jour.html' title='breakroom ad du jour'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/Szer5cQQtmI/AAAAAAAAAPs/yCVdC1WvJaE/s72-c/photo+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-5592534947472489565</id><published>2009-12-27T11:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T11:40:25.876-08:00</updated><title type='text'>paintless coca-cola cans</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SzezDXbXN0I/AAAAAAAAAP8/eajb_Ytl5V0/s1600-h/paintless_coke.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 323px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SzezDXbXN0I/AAAAAAAAAP8/eajb_Ytl5V0/s400/paintless_coke.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419997546973443906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heard about this through the grapevine, then confirmed via &lt;a href="http://gizmodo.com/5408251/the-paint+less-coca+cola-would-save-earth-one-can-at-a-time"&gt;Gizmodo&lt;/a&gt;. Brilliant idea! They are not only saving the resources used to make the paint itself, but also the energy used to remove it during the recycling process. I know it seems like a small thing to eliminate just the paint... but considering that 25 billion cans of the stuff is sold every year, I would say it is definitely a step in the right direction. As an added benefit, this can is waaaaaay prettier than the traditional one (and my opinion gets weighted, at least a little, because I have an Industrial Design background... and because I said so).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And hey, Coca-Cola, if you're listening... if you're really committed to reducing your impact on the environment, try manufacturing a home fountain (well, one that costs &lt;a href="http://www.sodabuzz.com/osc/flavor-dispensing-tower-p-575.html"&gt;less than $400&lt;/a&gt; please). I've considered getting a &lt;a href="http://www.sodastreamusa.com/"&gt;SodaStream&lt;/a&gt; and stirring in the &lt;a href="http://www.discountcoffee.com/breakmate_coke.htm "&gt;syrup&lt;/a&gt; as a cheaper alternative- but your average Joe isn't going to spend that kind of effort to reduce waste... so get on that. Still, thank you for the new and improved cans. I hope others follow in your footsteps.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-5592534947472489565?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5592534947472489565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/paintless-coca-cola-cans.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/5592534947472489565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/5592534947472489565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/paintless-coca-cola-cans.html' title='paintless coca-cola cans'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SzezDXbXN0I/AAAAAAAAAP8/eajb_Ytl5V0/s72-c/paintless_coke.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-657363860086179771</id><published>2009-12-25T12:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T12:28:03.545-08:00</updated><title type='text'>two christmas goodies for you</title><content type='html'>Merry Christmas! 'Tis the season of giving, and in that spirit I will share some holiday fun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite xmas commercial:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="242"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ufhp2N_2Zc8&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ufhp2N_2Zc8&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="242"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a modern gingerbread house (which, if you're inspired... the plans are &lt;a href="http://www.hometta.com/GingerbreadDraftHouse.pdf"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SzUgKKjMRHI/AAAAAAAAAPc/vIT4HC8ejGE/s1600-h/01_gingerbread_122209_rect540.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 276px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SzUgKKjMRHI/AAAAAAAAAPc/vIT4HC8ejGE/s400/01_gingerbread_122209_rect540.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419273085612999794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-657363860086179771?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/657363860086179771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/two-christmas-goodies-for-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/657363860086179771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/657363860086179771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/two-christmas-goodies-for-you.html' title='two christmas goodies for you'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SzUgKKjMRHI/AAAAAAAAAPc/vIT4HC8ejGE/s72-c/01_gingerbread_122209_rect540.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-3666356701050876387</id><published>2009-12-23T11:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T12:31:43.278-08:00</updated><title type='text'>50 cent is... charming?</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="400" height="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/o4TgNNDhWnU&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/o4TgNNDhWnU&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, suspend your judgment and just watch it. Even though I'm a fan of rap and hip-hop, I have to say I kind of wrote him off. What with selling crack at the tender age of 12, being shot 9 times, aaaaand he's had beef with way too many people.  But I digress. He's a man with real interests... following authors and production studios for no reason other than he's into it. He pays attention and is articulate, which, the older I get, I'm finding is a lot to ask of a person. I am impressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't hurt that Chelsey is flirting with him. I think she also has &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Iq2mExx4bwE"&gt;a thing for TI&lt;/a&gt;. Too funny. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-3666356701050876387?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3666356701050876387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/50-cent-is-charming-yes-charming.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/3666356701050876387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/3666356701050876387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/50-cent-is-charming-yes-charming.html' title='50 cent is... charming?'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-748063174965603862</id><published>2009-12-21T00:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T11:32:24.591-08:00</updated><title type='text'>an unlikely place to find beautiful art</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SzUKDMV5FMI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rGYREE6iSoY/s1600-h/earle-disney.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 181px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SzUKDMV5FMI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rGYREE6iSoY/s400/earle-disney.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419248776579192002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recognize this? I saw it on &lt;a href="http://ffffound.com/image/9ce8682e886d697c021aef8b8b4c82de9d0bf59b"&gt;Ffffound!&lt;/a&gt; ... since they keep the details about images pretty sparse, I had a sort of wonderful moment with this before I knew what it was. I knew I had seen it somewhere. This piece is actually a preliminary gouache painting for Disney's Sleeping Beauty. It inspired me to dig around a little bit. Turns out it is one of many concepts by Eyvind Earle. And these weren't just ooo and aahhh concepts; they were used so faithfully throughout the whole film. He re-imagined &lt;a href="http://img255.imageshack.us/img255/4969/img370fe1.jpg"&gt;forests&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://img132.imageshack.us/img132/1930/sleepingbeauty0950dsc44ix9.jpg"&gt;evil castles&lt;/a&gt;... there are a few that were more memorable for their &lt;a href="http://img176.imageshack.us/img176/1723/sleepingbeauty1443dsc40tr3.jpg"&gt;narrative quality&lt;/a&gt;. I think that I can't help but love these for their mid-century feel, but I'm pleasantly surprised that a Disney movie is a source, at least in my opinion, of legit art. I didn't really think about this aspect as a child, and it's quite refreshing to rediscover it as an adult. I mean, the proportions on those &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;trees&lt;/span&gt;. Mmm mmm good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought about &lt;a href="http://www.disneystore.com/collectibles-castle-on-the-hill-framed-limited-edition-giclee/p/1211086/14432/"&gt;buying it&lt;/a&gt;, but it's a little spendy for something so mainstream. I'll hold out for the poster. There's bound to be one sooner or later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-748063174965603862?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/748063174965603862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/unlikely-place-to-find-beautiful-art.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/748063174965603862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/748063174965603862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/unlikely-place-to-find-beautiful-art.html' title='an unlikely place to find beautiful art'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SzUKDMV5FMI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rGYREE6iSoY/s72-c/earle-disney.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-4355250150046544562</id><published>2009-11-30T12:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T12:46:20.760-08:00</updated><title type='text'>what english sounds like to foreigners</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="400" height="324"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FcUi6UEQh00&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FcUi6UEQh00&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="324"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine what it would be like if a good number of your favorite songs (or movies, shows... whatever) were in a language you didn't understand. Since pop culture is America's biggest export, I'm sure that simply experiencing the sounds is where it stops for a lot of listeners. I've ALWAYS wanted to know what this felt like, but I just thought it was sort of impossible since I speak English. Sometimes if talk radio is on really low I'll try to just barely pay attention, but still take in all the sound. It doesn't work, but it's okay- because this video exists. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This piece, titled "Prisencolinensinainciusol", was written by Italian singer-songwriter Adriano Celentano in 1972. I love how it offers up an interesting point by being completely silly and playful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-4355250150046544562?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4355250150046544562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/11/what-english-sounds-like-to-foreigners.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/4355250150046544562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/4355250150046544562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/11/what-english-sounds-like-to-foreigners.html' title='what english sounds like to foreigners'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-6726297415704571053</id><published>2009-10-31T17:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T17:06:54.525-07:00</updated><title type='text'>happy halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SuzQZre24GI/AAAAAAAAAPA/zmBzHfvomaA/s1600-h/Picture+2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 291px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SuzQZre24GI/AAAAAAAAAPA/zmBzHfvomaA/s400/Picture+2.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398919192897839202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SuzQRqvYfII/AAAAAAAAAO4/Yy73mFb7HrI/s1600-h/Picture+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 291px; height: 140;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SuzQRqvYfII/AAAAAAAAAO4/Yy73mFb7HrI/s400/Picture+1.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398919055259761794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see, we had some very serious purchases to make at the grocery store...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-6726297415704571053?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6726297415704571053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/10/happy-halloween.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/6726297415704571053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/6726297415704571053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/10/happy-halloween.html' title='happy halloween'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SuzQZre24GI/AAAAAAAAAPA/zmBzHfvomaA/s72-c/Picture+2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-548822664534361533</id><published>2009-10-18T14:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T14:39:59.255-07:00</updated><title type='text'>broken english</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, I was trying to find out roughly how my Russian aunt Maya made her delicious chicken soup. See, when you search for "russian chicken soup", sometimes, appropriately, you get Russians typing in recipes for their chicken soup. I don't know &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;why&lt;/span&gt; exactly I think this is sooooo hilarious, but look at how adorably broken these directions are. (Try reading them to yourself in a thick Russian accent, it takes it up a notch.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- add the flour till pastry will be not sickly and will be elastic&lt;br /&gt;- knead it near 10 min&lt;br /&gt;- to roll it for think circle and live it for 5-10 min&lt;br /&gt;- powder it flour&lt;br /&gt;- and.... mmmm how it will be in english.... make from pastry something like tube... you can see it in the photo...&lt;br /&gt;- slice it for think pieces.&lt;br /&gt;- and live it for 10-15 min&lt;br /&gt;- preparing the boiling water&lt;br /&gt;- add the noodles in boiling water for 2 min (for come down the flour)&lt;br /&gt;- after add the noodles in chicken bouillon and prepare till noodles will be ready&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that doesn't sound too much like a soup recipe, I think in that section she's teaching us how to make homemade noodles for the soup. Anyway, if you want to learn how to make Russian Chicken Noodle Soup by the way Nadya makes it, go &lt;a href="http://www.grouprecipes.com/9183/russian-chicken-home-made-noodle-soup---lapsha.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-548822664534361533?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/548822664534361533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/10/broken-english.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/548822664534361533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/548822664534361533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/10/broken-english.html' title='broken english'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-8533242754955109696</id><published>2009-10-18T14:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T14:26:12.112-07:00</updated><title type='text'>can't wait</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="400" height="324"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/I0hXhGt5XPg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/I0hXhGt5XPg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="324"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say what you want about Guy Ritchie... the fact that he's the one making the Sherlock Holmes film is effing brilliant. His trademark underbelly-esque tone is the perfect counterpoint to the classic cheesiness of this story. Will it be an "important film"? No. But I bet it will be entertaining as all get out. I'm pumped.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-8533242754955109696?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8533242754955109696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/10/cant-wait.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/8533242754955109696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/8533242754955109696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/10/cant-wait.html' title='can&apos;t wait'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-5783173135348534810</id><published>2009-10-11T21:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T21:51:33.495-07:00</updated><title type='text'>fancy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/StKz0huSClI/AAAAAAAAAOw/1H3yfedmAfk/s1600-h/photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/StKz0huSClI/AAAAAAAAAOw/1H3yfedmAfk/s400/photo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391569418902964818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone who knows me well is aware that I'm a bit in love with all things French. I love cooking French food (obviously) and I'm perpetually planning a vacation there that I never seem to take. I've got a list of places I would love to go, one of them being &lt;a href="http://www.poilane.fr/pages/en/company_univers_histoire.php"&gt;Poilâne&lt;/a&gt;. One uneventful weekday evening I was shopping at &lt;a href="http://metropolitan-market.com/homeA.php?"&gt;Metropolitan Market&lt;/a&gt; just minutes away from my house... and what do I see? An authentic Poilâne loaf, shipped from Paris. That's just amazing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-5783173135348534810?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5783173135348534810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/10/fancy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/5783173135348534810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/5783173135348534810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/10/fancy.html' title='fancy'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/StKz0huSClI/AAAAAAAAAOw/1H3yfedmAfk/s72-c/photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-8410039868864114675</id><published>2009-10-11T21:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T21:42:06.707-07:00</updated><title type='text'>this is how you turn on a light at microsoft</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/StKzezeOSxI/AAAAAAAAAOo/2CzJC3GwAsg/s1600-h/photo+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/StKzezeOSxI/AAAAAAAAAOo/2CzJC3GwAsg/s400/photo+3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391569045710326546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No wonder.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-8410039868864114675?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8410039868864114675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/10/this-is-how-you-turn-on-light-at.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/8410039868864114675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/8410039868864114675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/10/this-is-how-you-turn-on-light-at.html' title='this is how you turn on a light at microsoft'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/StKzezeOSxI/AAAAAAAAAOo/2CzJC3GwAsg/s72-c/photo+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-8789901863531291492</id><published>2009-10-11T21:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T21:56:45.904-07:00</updated><title type='text'>silly signage</title><content type='html'>Most of us are no stranger to the smattering of accidentally funny things on the internet. I have a long standing love for &lt;a href="http://www.engrish.com/"&gt;engrish.com&lt;/a&gt; and the like. These findings, however, were not a byproduct of a language barrier. Nope. These are just some signs I happened to see in the good ole USofA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/StKwKPr4v1I/AAAAAAAAAOg/EzKEq_Mo9bQ/s1600-h/IMG_0280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/StKwKPr4v1I/AAAAAAAAAOg/EzKEq_Mo9bQ/s400/IMG_0280.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391565393971691346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/StKvFic3L4I/AAAAAAAAAOY/jKXJsWAV7XM/s1600-h/photo+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/StKvFic3L4I/AAAAAAAAAOY/jKXJsWAV7XM/s400/photo+6.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391564213597974402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-8789901863531291492?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8789901863531291492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/10/silly-signage.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/8789901863531291492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/8789901863531291492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/10/silly-signage.html' title='silly signage'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/StKwKPr4v1I/AAAAAAAAAOg/EzKEq_Mo9bQ/s72-c/IMG_0280.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-7636456392468879654</id><published>2009-09-23T18:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T18:33:00.505-07:00</updated><title type='text'>human nature.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=5239013&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=5239013&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to Rebecca Trump for finding and sharing this little treat. [pun]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-7636456392468879654?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7636456392468879654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/09/oh-temptation.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/7636456392468879654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/7636456392468879654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/09/oh-temptation.html' title='human nature.'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-8818990172858794893</id><published>2009-09-23T00:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T10:48:04.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'>there's a celebrity in our midst</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SrnLvOGhlnI/AAAAAAAAAOI/-03_8pywI0g/s1600-h/photo(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SrnLvOGhlnI/AAAAAAAAAOI/-03_8pywI0g/s400/photo(2).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384558841597892210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My name is Stefanie, and I'm an animals-on-the-web-aholic. If you have my, uh, problem... you might have read about &lt;a href="http://www.photographercat.com/"&gt;Cooper the photographer cat&lt;/a&gt;. Cooper's dad puts a camera on his collar once a week and every two minutes the camera snaps a picture from Cooper's perspective. The results are surprisingly good. This week when I took Fig to get her &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;adorable&lt;/span&gt; case of tape worms checked out, I spotted this. Cooper goes to my vet! I feel cool by association.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-8818990172858794893?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8818990172858794893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/09/theres-celebrity-in-our-midst.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/8818990172858794893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/8818990172858794893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/09/theres-celebrity-in-our-midst.html' title='there&apos;s a celebrity in our midst'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SrnLvOGhlnI/AAAAAAAAAOI/-03_8pywI0g/s72-c/photo(2).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-2829514618407639913</id><published>2009-09-22T23:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T15:56:30.512-07:00</updated><title type='text'>what does joy smell like?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SrnGr3Mdr6I/AAAAAAAAAOA/wuij4zje0Zo/s1600-h/scent_of_joy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 356px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SrnGr3Mdr6I/AAAAAAAAAOA/wuij4zje0Zo/s400/scent_of_joy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384553286351040418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In tough times (specifically, 1930: Depression times) Jean Patou created &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Joy&lt;/span&gt; which is now a classic scent. I'm not particularly into fragrances... but this illustration is just lovely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can read more in the NYT piece &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/indexes/2009/08/16/style/t/index.html#pagewanted=0&amp;pageName=16recession&amp;"&gt;Eau de Woe&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-2829514618407639913?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2829514618407639913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/09/what-does-joy-smell-like.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/2829514618407639913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/2829514618407639913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/09/what-does-joy-smell-like.html' title='what does joy smell like?'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SrnGr3Mdr6I/AAAAAAAAAOA/wuij4zje0Zo/s72-c/scent_of_joy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-2057231020378730294</id><published>2009-09-22T23:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T23:49:20.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tomatoes everywhere!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SrnC84mhD9I/AAAAAAAAAN4/uj-94qd7uFg/s1600-h/photo+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SrnC84mhD9I/AAAAAAAAAN4/uj-94qd7uFg/s400/photo+4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384549180740014034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SrnCWen1qkI/AAAAAAAAANo/SXrPmCvptsc/s1600-h/photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 293px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SrnCWen1qkI/AAAAAAAAANo/SXrPmCvptsc/s400/photo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384548520931207746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This just in: I didn't kill my tomato plants. It's true! Against all odds they survived, and they are quite tasty. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll notice that the tomatoes on the left side of the tray are red and the ones on the right are orange. This has nothing to do with ripeness. I special ordered &lt;a href="http://www.tradewindsfruit.com/vegetables/sungold_tomato.htm"&gt;Sun Gold&lt;/a&gt; tomatoes, and somehow a red cherry tomatoes plant found its way in. Variety is the spice of life I guess, so no harm done. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tempted to go all out and get chickens. Too far?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-2057231020378730294?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2057231020378730294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/09/tomatoes-everywhere.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/2057231020378730294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/2057231020378730294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/09/tomatoes-everywhere.html' title='tomatoes everywhere!'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SrnC84mhD9I/AAAAAAAAAN4/uj-94qd7uFg/s72-c/photo+4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-1387762204978978280</id><published>2009-09-22T23:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T23:50:53.134-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the roots. how i got over. 10.20.09</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="400" height="324"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tkNmuyzn948&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tkNmuyzn948&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="324"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I love The Roots. Their new album is about to drop, so naturally, I need to SHOUT IT TO THE ROOFTOPS! (a.k.a. quietly blog about it.) I hear organs. I hear gospel goodness. I've pre-ordered it; there will be a physical disc involved. This is high school-esque enthusiasm and it feels good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-1387762204978978280?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1387762204978978280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/09/roots-how-i-got-over-102009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/1387762204978978280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/1387762204978978280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/09/roots-how-i-got-over-102009.html' title='the roots. how i got over. 10.20.09'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-2951983364532277503</id><published>2009-08-31T14:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T23:37:44.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'>twenty something and sick in america</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SrMqsSZ9unI/AAAAAAAAANY/6eP1yswBSlw/s1600-h/getting_ivig.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 294px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SrMqsSZ9unI/AAAAAAAAANY/6eP1yswBSlw/s400/getting_ivig.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382692919981226610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each person in this country has had their own unique experience with our health care system. My experience has been one of great struggle. I hope that by sharing my story, it may shed some light on the current debate. I'm posting it here so that anyone who reads it can link to it or share it in hopes of making progress on improving healthcare for Americans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summer of 2006 was an exciting time for me; I had just graduated from college and I had big dreams. I embarked on a six month internship with a Intel, and while I was there I got a heavy dose of what working for a large corporation was like. I decided to change my direction and I moved to New York City. Amazingly, at 23, I landed my dream job. I was working for a small research and design consultancy that did interesting, ambitious, high profile projects. Like so many small consulting firms, they did not offer insurance. I hesitated to make that kind of sacrifice, but I couldn’t imagine turning down a once in a lifetime professional opportunity. I’ve heard so many people say that 20 somethings don’t have insurance because we think we are invincible. I can’t speak for everyone, but in my case (and many of my friends) we are terrified by being uninsured. Being young creative professionals, we seek health coverage... but it's unexpected.  We are up against an invisible wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a few months went by, I was still loving my job. I looked into insurance options, but they were so far beyond what I could afford that I could hardly consider them. Even though I had frequent and severe migraine headaches, paying the monthly premium was not an option. By the time I was finished paying my rent and bills I typically had a about $200 remaining for the month, and the cheapest plan I could find was $450/mo. During Fall ‘07, I developed an ulcer in my throat. It hurt so bad that I dreaded eating. I ate as little as I possibly could to avoid the burning, and ended up loosing weight. One of my friends called her family doctor as requested that I be worked in at a special rate. The medicine he prescribed healed an ulcer that I had for 4 months in just 2 weeks. I was relieved. Even though I decidedly could not afford a plan that would cover doctor’s visits, my recent brush with the system scared me to the point that I began looking into catastrophic insurance plans. They were around $180 per month, and would kick should I incur medical expenses more than $10,000. I was devastated. I was working roughly 60 hours a week in a job I was exceedingly proud to have…  and I was still broke and unhealthy. After just one year of having my dream job, I left it behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time, I decided, no more small consultancies. Health benefits were a non-negotiable. I started my job search with optimism. While looking for a new job in Spring of 2008, my health took a significant downward turn. At first I just had a rash and I felt mysteriously sore. Within a few weeks that soreness turned into weakness. Getting dressed every day felt like a workout.  My arms barely had the strength to assemble a sandwich. At this point I knew that I simply had to see a doctor, so I went to the free clinic. The doctor spent about 30 minutes asking me questions about my symptoms, and after that they told me that they wanted to run some tests. The tests would cost several hundred dollars, so they referred me to a social worker. The social worker told me that if I could not afford an individual plan, my best option was to apply for Medicaid. It would take 6-8 weeks to see if I was approved, yet I needed tests immediately. She also told me that if I began making money again, I would no longer be eligible for the plan. That path seemed futile, so out of sheer desperation—I fibbed my way through a screener for an individual plan in Georgia, where my family lives. By omitting the facts about my current health I was approved. The next day, I boarded a plane to Atlanta. The plan started immediately, but I had to wait two weeks to have doctor visits covered. The next two weeks were the longest weeks of my life. I became weaker. At this point, I could not bathe myself. When I went to bed I could barely pull the covers over my body because they felt so heavy. Finally, the two weeks came to a close and I saw a general practitioner. He ran some blood work and referred me to a Rheumatologist. I had muscle and skin biopsies taken and they were sent to a pathologist. Within three weeks, I had a diagnosis. I have Dermatomyosotis. It is a rare chronic disease in which my own immune system attacks the muscles in my arms, legs, and esophagus, as well as the skin. The mystery was solved, but the battle was hardly over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few weeks after I had my diagnosis, I was informed that the underwriting department for the insurance company was reviewing my case. As if I wasn’t having a hard enough time coping with the reality of my sickness, I now had to prepare for the very real possibility of being kicked off of my health plan. I knew my only way out was to get a job to acquire coverage. Unfortunately the prescriptions I was taking weren’t working too well. My weakness continued to be severe, the rash spread all over my body creating open sores, and I developed swallowing difficulty so grave that my doctor advised that I should not eat food unattended should I choke. My world was crumbling, and out of necessity for the next few months I devoted my energy to updating my resume and adding new projects to my portfolio. Miraculously, I landed an interview at Microsoft. Traveling on my own was a scary prospect. How would I lift my luggage? Would my interviewers notice anything was wrong? I strategically packed my bag to keep it light. On the day of the interview I wore a turtleneck (in June, by the way) because my neck was covered in rashes. We took the stairs to the meeting room, and my heart raced as I pulled the weight of my body with each step, trying my hardest to keep up with them. The company provided lunch for the group, and I nervously chewed my food— hoping that I would not have one my my routine swallowing mishaps in front of them. Somehow or another, I made it through the day. And what's more... they offered me the job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That summer was spent making preparations to move. I was scared to begin working regular hours, after all I barely had enough energy to drag myself from doctor visit to doctor visit. The pressure became even more intense, when as I had expected— the individual plan I was on was declared null and void for past and present costs. I was now in debt for thousands of dollars worth of services. I tried to shake my fear of beginning work in my fragile state because the alternative of further amassing debt was even more grim. Microsoft offers some of the most comprehensive benefits of any company in the world, so I simply convinced myself that this undertaking would truly change my health for the better. Looking back on it, I don't know how I got through those first few months. I moved 3,000 miles away, stayed in temporary housing and a motel, I feverishly hunted for apartments, and I was also visiting medical specialists and receiving treatments— all the while trying to fill my new daunting role at Microsoft. After those first several months passed, however, something amazing happened: I started to feel better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had done it. I worked the system and parlayed my skills to save myself from a terrible situation. Yes, it was bad to begin with— but without landing that job, it most certainly would have been far worse. I'm not 100% better by any stretch, but I can get through a normal day without much struggle... which is progress I couldn't have imagined a year ago. It's something of a Cinderella story, really. I was sick and uninsured, and now I am on a famously comprehensive plan with my health steadily improving. There's just one big problem... this is the United State's version of a happy ending. This is the best case scenario for an uninsured person getting sick in America. Having lived it myself, I can tell you that I would not wish this fate on anyone. It has been the great struggle of my life. But the hardship isn't over for me. I used to have dreams of starting up my own design consultancy, but given my dependency on my health insurance, I don't even consider that path now. Generally speaking, I feel trapped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ask everyone who is having reservations about a public option to consider how common it is for young, ambitious, hard working people in this country end up in a health care nightmare like mine. We can do better. We can start today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-2951983364532277503?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2951983364532277503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/08/20-something-and-sick-in-america.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/2951983364532277503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/2951983364532277503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/08/20-something-and-sick-in-america.html' title='twenty something and sick in america'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SrMqsSZ9unI/AAAAAAAAANY/6eP1yswBSlw/s72-c/getting_ivig.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-3275659362251174988</id><published>2009-08-28T17:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T17:19:26.380-07:00</updated><title type='text'>new memorex packaging</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SphzdrrxqlI/AAAAAAAAANQ/GJjMPiSW80E/s1600-h/photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SphzdrrxqlI/AAAAAAAAANQ/GJjMPiSW80E/s400/photo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375173109046422098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, it's such a successful redesign that I would totally pay more for the same product. Which means they hit the &lt;a href="http://www.underconsideration.com/brandnew/archives/the_softer_side_of_memorex.php"&gt;nail on the head&lt;/a&gt;, considering that I am a 25 year old female... their target demographic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-3275659362251174988?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3275659362251174988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/08/new-memorex-packaging.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/3275659362251174988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/3275659362251174988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/08/new-memorex-packaging.html' title='new memorex packaging'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SphzdrrxqlI/AAAAAAAAANQ/GJjMPiSW80E/s72-c/photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-7577040428144028176</id><published>2009-08-21T17:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T18:12:24.929-07:00</updated><title type='text'>amanda cox, you're brilliant.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/So8-25dPmnI/AAAAAAAAAMY/2p2kWqUECZo/s1600-h/turning_a_corner.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/So8-25dPmnI/AAAAAAAAAMY/2p2kWqUECZo/s400/turning_a_corner.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372581993333627506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This graphic might not look like much at first glace, but follow &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/interactive/2009/07/02/business/economy/20090705-cycles-graphic.html"&gt;this link&lt;/a&gt; to slide 9, and it's pretty likely you'll be blown away. I've been stuffed to the gills with economic analysis lately, most of it producing a "yeah right" sort of reaction. But this? This goes beyond &lt;a href="http://www.smashingmagazine.com/2008/01/14/monday-inspiration-data-visualization-and-infographics/"&gt;data porn&lt;/a&gt; (which, don't get me wrong, I love the stuff) but at best, it tells a story in a rich way. Visualizations like this one do more than that, they make us smarter for having seen it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shout out to Julie for sending it my way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-7577040428144028176?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7577040428144028176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/08/amanda-cox-youre-brilliant.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/7577040428144028176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/7577040428144028176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/08/amanda-cox-youre-brilliant.html' title='amanda cox, you&apos;re brilliant.'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/So8-25dPmnI/AAAAAAAAAMY/2p2kWqUECZo/s72-c/turning_a_corner.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-8878561531502647206</id><published>2009-08-21T17:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T17:30:55.528-07:00</updated><title type='text'>now that's clever</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/So871GlVvjI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/7HpDWhc4UaQ/s1600-h/aqua_teen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/So871GlVvjI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/7HpDWhc4UaQ/s400/aqua_teen.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372578663962623538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow this graphic designer took &lt;a href="http://www.adultswim.com/shows/aquateenhungerforce/indexpage.html#characters"&gt;a show&lt;/a&gt; about the friendship between a milkshake, a meat wad, and fries... and turned the DVD Bauhaus-cool. I'm jealous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Two anthropomorphic food posts in a row. Who knew?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-8878561531502647206?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8878561531502647206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/08/now-thats-clever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/8878561531502647206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/8878561531502647206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/08/now-thats-clever.html' title='now that&apos;s clever'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/So871GlVvjI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/7HpDWhc4UaQ/s72-c/aqua_teen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-1518310476300546679</id><published>2009-08-21T16:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T18:17:15.135-07:00</updated><title type='text'>___ + eyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/So8vdjy4vRI/AAAAAAAAAMI/-G7zkZCFXfc/s1600-h/food_with_eyes.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 228px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/So8vdjy4vRI/AAAAAAAAAMI/-G7zkZCFXfc/s400/food_with_eyes.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372565065347677458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The feat of making successful personification is a doable one... just add eyes. In this case, you open up the refrigerator door and they seem to say "Where have you been?! It's lonely and dark in here. And so COLD!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-1518310476300546679?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1518310476300546679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/08/eyes-story.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/1518310476300546679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/1518310476300546679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/08/eyes-story.html' title='___ + eyes'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/So8vdjy4vRI/AAAAAAAAAMI/-G7zkZCFXfc/s72-c/food_with_eyes.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-3675321346691515537</id><published>2009-08-12T23:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T15:31:08.128-07:00</updated><title type='text'>lessons from the underworld, doggy edition</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="400" height="324"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iTuOr2vlC-c&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iTuOr2vlC-c&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="400" height="324"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, this isn't a good video... this is a sort of lame video with a great (or perhaps sad) moment. The dogs FACE. It's as if the sheer act of resisting the treat sucked his very soul. Poor thing, I feel bad for him, but I keep watching this over and over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a side note, I think it's funny that the "treat" in question was a plate of cupcakes; a plate of bacon would have been far more compelling.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-3675321346691515537?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3675321346691515537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/08/lessons-in-underworld-doggy-edition.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/3675321346691515537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/3675321346691515537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/08/lessons-in-underworld-doggy-edition.html' title='lessons from the underworld, doggy edition'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-4805795247664766279</id><published>2009-08-12T15:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T23:35:30.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'>an experiment in getting to the point</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SoO0LA00NxI/AAAAAAAAAL4/RsUotAEgoZs/s1600-h/candm_checkout.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SoO0LA00NxI/AAAAAAAAAL4/RsUotAEgoZs/s400/candm_checkout.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369333282048849682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big A+ goes to &lt;a href="https://charlesandmarie.com/index.php"&gt;charlesandmarie.com&lt;/a&gt; for sparing their customers from shipping jargon. Bottom line only. Love it. Of course there's a little link you can follow if you just &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;want &lt;/span&gt;more info (that would not be me...) but they haven't traded information for wit and efficiency. I was in the process of buying a &lt;a href="https://charlesandmarie.com/lifestyle-gems/quintessentials/tech-toys/details/product/i-am-a-key-8gb-usb-flash-drive-1/?tx_ttproducts_pi1[backPID]=811"&gt;super rad flash drive&lt;/a&gt; which I must admit, I'm far more enthusiastic about than a cheeky, albeit useful, dropdown.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-4805795247664766279?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4805795247664766279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/08/experiment-in-getting-to-point.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/4805795247664766279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/4805795247664766279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/08/experiment-in-getting-to-point.html' title='an experiment in getting to the point'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SoO0LA00NxI/AAAAAAAAAL4/RsUotAEgoZs/s72-c/candm_checkout.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-6448302411234164405</id><published>2009-07-26T12:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T12:51:41.649-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wow, that wasn't helpful.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SmywnQVhvkI/AAAAAAAAALo/WnKSO6M59Ks/s1600-h/photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SmywnQVhvkI/AAAAAAAAALo/WnKSO6M59Ks/s400/photo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362855444738063938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 1: Break apart chopsticks.&lt;br /&gt;Step 2: The picture won't help you, but you just hold them in your hand the way you are supposed to hold chopsticks. Figure it out.&lt;br /&gt;Step 3: Since you're holding them perfectly with no real instruction, just start picking up food. That's what chopstick are for... picking up food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These instructions are supposed to be a courtesy, but it seems more like they're mocking people who don't know how to use them... like, "Let me help you. Well, you just do it, stupid."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-6448302411234164405?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6448302411234164405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/07/wow-that-wasnt-helpful.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/6448302411234164405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/6448302411234164405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/07/wow-that-wasnt-helpful.html' title='wow, that wasn&apos;t helpful.'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SmywnQVhvkI/AAAAAAAAALo/WnKSO6M59Ks/s72-c/photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-2394667687341184857</id><published>2009-07-23T18:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T21:00:51.084-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ratatouille’s ratatouille</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SmkTQMhMg1I/AAAAAAAAALY/iDkaDD6HA9w/s1600-h/IMG_4276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SmkTQMhMg1I/AAAAAAAAALY/iDkaDD6HA9w/s400/IMG_4276.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361838000320578386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SmkTXAUbdoI/AAAAAAAAALg/yPNUuYRJJ6Q/s1600-h/IMG_4278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 148px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SmkTXAUbdoI/AAAAAAAAALg/yPNUuYRJJ6Q/s400/IMG_4278.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361838117304891010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Pixar. I love cooking... so making this dish was, well, lovely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little back story: Pixar, since they're the smartest/coolest people ever, took learning about food quite seriously while making Ratatouille. This involved taking cooking classes, dining in Parisian restaurants, and spending some time with famed chef &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Thomas_Keller"&gt;Thomas Keller&lt;/a&gt;. One of the contributions Keller made to the film was the re-imagined version of this French classic. I must admit it was a little odd to make the fancy pants version before a &lt;a href="http://www.epicurious.com/recipes/food/photo/Ratatouille-350730"&gt;traditional one&lt;/a&gt;... but, come on, it was fun. Much thanks to &lt;a href="http://smittenkitchen.com/"&gt;Smitten Kitchen &lt;/a&gt; for digging up this recipe and making it more visible to people like me. My version was somewhat of a hybrid of the super intense &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2007/06/13/dining/131rrex.html?_r=1"&gt;Confit Byaldi&lt;/a&gt; (Keller's version) and the abridged Smitten Kitchen take on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the sauce:&lt;br /&gt;2 tablespoons extra virgin olive oil&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup finely diced yellow onion&lt;br /&gt;1 teaspoon minced garlic&lt;br /&gt;1 1/3 cup canned crushed tomatoes&lt;br /&gt;1/4 cup roasted red peppers, drained and chopped finely&lt;br /&gt;1 sprig thyme (optional)&lt;br /&gt;1 sprig parsley (optional)&lt;br /&gt;1/2 bay leaf (optional)&lt;br /&gt;1/2 teaspoon Kosher salt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the vegetables:&lt;br /&gt;1 zucchini (4 to 5 ounces)&lt;br /&gt;1 Japanese eggplant, (4 to 5 ounces)&lt;br /&gt;1 yellow squash (4 to 5 ounces)&lt;br /&gt;2 or 3 Roma tomatoes&lt;br /&gt;1/2 teaspoon minced garlic&lt;br /&gt;2 teaspoons olive oil&lt;br /&gt;1/8 teaspoon thyme leaves&lt;br /&gt;Kosher salt and freshly ground black pepper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preheat oven to 375. Combine oil, garlic, and onion in medium skillet over low heat until very soft but not browned, about 8 minutes. Add tomatoes with their juices. Next add thyme, parsley, and bay leaf (if using). Simmer for about 10 minutes until little liquid remains, do not brown; add chopped roasted red peppers. Season with salt, then remove and discard herbs. Spread the mixture in the bottom of 8-inch skillet or round pan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trim the ends off the eggplant, zucchini, yellow squash, and tomatoes; cut into very thin slices approximately 1/16-inch thick. Atop the tomato sauce, arrange slices of prepared vegetables concentrically from the outer edge to the inside of the baking dish, overlapping so just a bit of each flat surface is visible, alternating vegetables. You may have a handful leftover that do not fit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sprinkle garlic, oil, and thyme leaves over vegetables; season the top with salt and pepper to taste.  Bake tightly covered with foil for 40 minutes, then uncovered for 15 minutes more. (If you've got time, bake at 275 covered for 2 hours, then uncovered for 30 minutes.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serve with crusty french bread (traditional) or with couscous (non traditional, but pretty darn good). Yields 4 servings as a side dish, 2 servings as a main.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-2394667687341184857?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2394667687341184857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/07/ratatouilles-ratatouille.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/2394667687341184857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/2394667687341184857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/07/ratatouilles-ratatouille.html' title='ratatouille’s ratatouille'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SmkTQMhMg1I/AAAAAAAAALY/iDkaDD6HA9w/s72-c/IMG_4276.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-2506189566397530251</id><published>2009-07-08T22:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T23:35:47.001-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the cheesiest song ever written</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="400" height="324"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bQtlrBziyzI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bQtlrBziyzI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="324"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's true, "Careless Whisper" wins the prize. Occasionally I'll hear it in a pharmacy or something, and I'll think to myself "How did they cram &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt; much cheese into one song?"... mind you, the tone here is more one of reverence than criticism. I mean, the saxophone ALONE, come on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like to imagine the natural habitat for this song, if you will. A couple staring longingly into each other's eyes across a heavily shellacked dark wood table in the corner of a bar. She's wearing frosted pink lipstick and he's tapping his cigarette into a hunter green glass ashtray. And when the saxophone plays, he averts his gaze... dramatically closing his eyes. Oh yes. This song is disgusting perfection.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-2506189566397530251?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2506189566397530251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/07/cheesiest-song-ever-written.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/2506189566397530251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/2506189566397530251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/07/cheesiest-song-ever-written.html' title='the cheesiest song ever written'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-738602829668511636</id><published>2009-06-23T12:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T23:40:46.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pastel cauliflower</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SkE4yhrLVfI/AAAAAAAAALA/PyqZmFc8RTA/s1600-h/photo+(3).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SkE4yhrLVfI/AAAAAAAAALA/PyqZmFc8RTA/s400/photo+(3).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350620272976942578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While shopping at &lt;a href="http://metropolitan-market.com/homeA.php"&gt;Metropolitan Market&lt;/a&gt; (which has a frighteningly similar logo to the aforementioned &lt;a href="http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/06/and-then-everyone-ran-out-of-ideas.html"&gt;DVD twins&lt;/a&gt;, I might add) I came across something truly strange: a colorful smorgasbord of cauliflower. Call me old fashioned, but do we really need to inject excitement of this kind into our vegetables? Is the thing missing from cauliflower that it needs to come in Easter colors? I don't appreciate weird visual novelty entering my high end food market. Sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case you were wondering these veggi labradoodles have names, of course: &lt;a href="http://www.westcoastseeds.com/product/Vegetable-Seeds/Cauliflower/"&gt;cheddar, graffiti, and verdant&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-738602829668511636?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/738602829668511636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/06/pastel-cauliflower.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/738602829668511636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/738602829668511636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/06/pastel-cauliflower.html' title='pastel cauliflower'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SkE4yhrLVfI/AAAAAAAAALA/PyqZmFc8RTA/s72-c/photo+(3).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-5777217783755827934</id><published>2009-06-23T12:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T13:28:13.437-07:00</updated><title type='text'>cool neighborhood!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SkE6zqX3ZxI/AAAAAAAAALQ/xM3P_LZPewk/s1600-h/photo(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 321px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SkE6zqX3ZxI/AAAAAAAAALQ/xM3P_LZPewk/s400/photo(2).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350622491514988306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe if we just &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;tell&lt;/span&gt; them it's cool &lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?hl=en&amp;client=firefox-a&amp;q=23rd+and+johnson,+portland&amp;ie=UTF8&amp;split=0&amp;gl=us&amp;ei=FTpBSv_VLYXasgO097GFCQ&amp;ll=45.532207,-122.679176&amp;spn=0.084776,0.154495&amp;z=13"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, they'll believe us. Hey, no harm in wishful thinking...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-5777217783755827934?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5777217783755827934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/06/cool-neighborhood.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/5777217783755827934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/5777217783755827934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/06/cool-neighborhood.html' title='cool neighborhood!'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SkE6zqX3ZxI/AAAAAAAAALQ/xM3P_LZPewk/s72-c/photo(2).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-7577426645840124245</id><published>2009-06-23T11:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T12:52:29.307-07:00</updated><title type='text'>and then everyone ran out of ideas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SkExQo5LRII/AAAAAAAAAK4/cKdtMqw6a6A/s1600-h/photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 202px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SkExQo5LRII/AAAAAAAAAK4/cKdtMqw6a6A/s400/photo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350611994217759874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the almost infinite choices of a) DVDs I could rent and b) possible design options... I ended up with two that looked exactly the same. Sightly metallic gray, centered on the upper half, the more salient of the two words bolded... it's uncanny.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-7577426645840124245?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7577426645840124245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/06/and-then-everyone-ran-out-of-ideas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/7577426645840124245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/7577426645840124245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/06/and-then-everyone-ran-out-of-ideas.html' title='and then everyone ran out of ideas'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SkExQo5LRII/AAAAAAAAAK4/cKdtMqw6a6A/s72-c/photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-7012402229299781471</id><published>2009-06-13T17:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T18:01:07.843-07:00</updated><title type='text'>kids meal panda</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SjRI3-oNK1I/AAAAAAAAAKw/6WkKeM11Dok/s1600-h/photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SjRI3-oNK1I/AAAAAAAAAKw/6WkKeM11Dok/s400/photo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346978784137259858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to even guess why &lt;a href="http://www.burgermaster.biz/"&gt;Burgermaster&lt;/a&gt; would have put this image on this side of their kids meal boxes. Before we go any further... yes, I still order kids meals. Guilty as charged. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confused, I launched an investigation.&lt;br /&gt;Me: &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;i dare you to make sense of this picture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jen:  &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;uuuuhh, I guess the other animals are from different parts of the world? and he's from china? and i think he's on safari? but he's def wearing a pimp hat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;i thought he was a pirate. but then i though he was a fireman panda. but then i was confused by the fact was wearing intense dish washing gloves. with binoculars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-7012402229299781471?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7012402229299781471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/06/kids-meal-panda.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/7012402229299781471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/7012402229299781471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/06/kids-meal-panda.html' title='kids meal panda'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SjRI3-oNK1I/AAAAAAAAAKw/6WkKeM11Dok/s72-c/photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-6128855066114288427</id><published>2009-05-07T23:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T23:55:11.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'>that's the spot.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="400" height="324"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rLdQ3UhLoD4&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rLdQ3UhLoD4&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="324"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what's better... his little hands? Or the "don't stop" face.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-6128855066114288427?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6128855066114288427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/05/thats-spot.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/6128855066114288427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/6128855066114288427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/05/thats-spot.html' title='that&apos;s the spot.'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-7500295572180604697</id><published>2009-05-05T15:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T15:16:39.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'>twitter redemption</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="400" height="324"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aXYnsDwHUdI&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aXYnsDwHUdI&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="324"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be the first to admit that I'm not sold on Twitter. The idea that it's successful as a one size fits all communication format is preposterous (&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PN2HAroA12w"&gt;and a little funny&lt;/a&gt;). There are, however, some interesting/beautiful/[dare I say]poetic applications of this medium, like the video above. Running a search for "&lt;a href="http://search.twitter.com/search?q=+star+next+to+the+moon"&gt;star next to the moon&lt;/a&gt;" on Twitter will bring up these images and &lt;a href="http://www.thinksketchdesign.com/2009/03/02/web/media/twittering-the-moon-anyone-know-what-that-star-is-next-to-the-moon"&gt;some lovely person compiled them for us&lt;/a&gt;. Watching it, I am overwhelmed with the knowledge that indeed we do all share the same sky. And even though I &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;know &lt;/span&gt;that fact intellectually speaking... there's something amazing about seeing it represented visually. So, in conclusion, if Twitter is the engine that bubbles little things to the surface so that bystanders can present a "meta view"... I'm down. But I can really live without hearing what Ashton Kutcher ate for lunch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-7500295572180604697?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7500295572180604697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/05/twitter-redemption.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/7500295572180604697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/7500295572180604697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/05/twitter-redemption.html' title='twitter redemption'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-6721908996897767255</id><published>2009-05-04T20:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T20:33:27.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'>nothing like a little negative reinforcement</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/Sf-xaRQtt1I/AAAAAAAAAKo/RXp1ht8_DjU/s1600-h/photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/Sf-xaRQtt1I/AAAAAAAAAKo/RXp1ht8_DjU/s400/photo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332175548698179410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Implied if/then statement: If you care about the environment, then you will buy these coffee filters. Even in the smallish realm of &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;coffee&lt;/span&gt; there are bigger things happening... how about fair trade or shade grown coffee?? Nonetheless, please turn down the smug-o-meter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-6721908996897767255?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6721908996897767255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/05/nothing-like-little-negative.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/6721908996897767255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/6721908996897767255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/05/nothing-like-little-negative.html' title='nothing like a little negative reinforcement'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/Sf-xaRQtt1I/AAAAAAAAAKo/RXp1ht8_DjU/s72-c/photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-2081464179997023106</id><published>2009-05-04T20:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T20:21:20.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pop quiz</title><content type='html'>Women between the ages of 40 to 55 refer to the vagina as "&lt;a href="http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=vajajay"&gt;vajajay&lt;/a&gt;" because:&lt;br /&gt;a) Oprah says it.&lt;br /&gt;b) Oprah says it. &lt;br /&gt;c) Oprah says it.&lt;br /&gt;d) All of the above&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-2081464179997023106?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2081464179997023106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/05/pop-quiz.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/2081464179997023106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/2081464179997023106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/05/pop-quiz.html' title='pop quiz'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-5489738329632012727</id><published>2009-04-16T17:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T17:48:27.758-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i promise...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SefLdzhsA1I/AAAAAAAAAKg/dc9CMw12Nqc/s1600-h/never-reveal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SefLdzhsA1I/AAAAAAAAAKg/dc9CMw12Nqc/s400/never-reveal.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325448797297050450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Genius, I tell you. &lt;a href="http://marriedtothesea.com/"&gt;Married to the Sea&lt;/a&gt; is my go to place for a fun desktop, and a giggle here and there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-5489738329632012727?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5489738329632012727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-promise.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/5489738329632012727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/5489738329632012727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-promise.html' title='i promise...'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SefLdzhsA1I/AAAAAAAAAKg/dc9CMw12Nqc/s72-c/never-reveal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-4434573166180220092</id><published>2009-04-11T14:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T15:09:29.804-07:00</updated><title type='text'>could paul rudd be more lovely?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SeETMdpskxI/AAAAAAAAAKY/6hsaWd_U_qc/s1600-h/paulrudd_seseamestreet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SeETMdpskxI/AAAAAAAAAKY/6hsaWd_U_qc/s400/paulrudd_seseamestreet.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323557339367510802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe my enthusiasm is being colored by the fact that I saw &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I Love You, Man&lt;/span&gt; last night... but still, Paul Rudd is super great. He's funny, cool, and attractive (the latter being soooo uncommon for comedic actors), and as a bonus he teaches children about caring for the environment. Love him. Love him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In lieu of embedding the video (for some reason the code has been stripped for that one) I shall &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zdx7dWu87Vc"&gt;link you&lt;/a&gt; to it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-4434573166180220092?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4434573166180220092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/could-paul-rudd-be-more-lovely.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/4434573166180220092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/4434573166180220092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/could-paul-rudd-be-more-lovely.html' title='could paul rudd be more lovely?'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SeETMdpskxI/AAAAAAAAAKY/6hsaWd_U_qc/s72-c/paulrudd_seseamestreet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-9107972208050533426</id><published>2009-04-09T16:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T16:47:35.895-07:00</updated><title type='text'>important health benefits</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/Sd6ICLSyfrI/AAAAAAAAAKI/WiMB6NnZ34c/s1600-h/dates.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 295px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/Sd6ICLSyfrI/AAAAAAAAAKI/WiMB6NnZ34c/s400/dates.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322841380571217586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes clever wording isn't so clever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-9107972208050533426?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/9107972208050533426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/important-health-benefits.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/9107972208050533426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/9107972208050533426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/important-health-benefits.html' title='important health benefits'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/Sd6ICLSyfrI/AAAAAAAAAKI/WiMB6NnZ34c/s72-c/dates.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-1833663358678699592</id><published>2009-04-09T09:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T09:43:07.807-07:00</updated><title type='text'>oops</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/Sd6Zmp-rgiI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Wu4hKHDwyo8/s1600-h/treehouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 330px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/Sd6Zmp-rgiI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Wu4hKHDwyo8/s400/treehouse.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322860698981335586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May I just add that I didn't find this on some "omg, look at the ridiculous crap people sell on craiglist" site. No, my officemate was actually looking for lumber, and this is what he found.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-1833663358678699592?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1833663358678699592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/oops.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/1833663358678699592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/1833663358678699592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/oops.html' title='oops'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/Sd6Zmp-rgiI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Wu4hKHDwyo8/s72-c/treehouse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-3356847898361794761</id><published>2009-04-07T23:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T23:43:00.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my breakfast</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SdxHQHkIZ-I/AAAAAAAAAKA/cOvT1ad7rxo/s1600-h/bagel_n_lox.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SdxHQHkIZ-I/AAAAAAAAAKA/cOvT1ad7rxo/s400/bagel_n_lox.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322207201879156706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So pretty. And beats the hell out of my typical banana + toast in the car.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-3356847898361794761?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3356847898361794761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-breakfast.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/3356847898361794761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/3356847898361794761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-breakfast.html' title='my breakfast'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SdxHQHkIZ-I/AAAAAAAAAKA/cOvT1ad7rxo/s72-c/bagel_n_lox.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-8918299886934619281</id><published>2009-04-07T12:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T12:10:22.044-07:00</updated><title type='text'>phrases that aren't ok: installment 1</title><content type='html'>"Do me a solid..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-8918299886934619281?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8918299886934619281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/phrases-that-arent-ok-installment-1.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/8918299886934619281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/8918299886934619281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/phrases-that-arent-ok-installment-1.html' title='phrases that aren&apos;t ok: installment 1'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-1748129920764691104</id><published>2009-04-06T23:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T13:34:32.134-07:00</updated><title type='text'>where the wild things are</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="400" height="324"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/--N9klJXbjQ&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/--N9klJXbjQ&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="324"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This book is so close to my heart that odds were high for this trailer to spoil all my hopes and dreams of a good reproduction of this classic. Needless to say, I've now overcome this fear... basically because this looks effing rad. Counting down the days now... ahem... 193.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-1748129920764691104?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1748129920764691104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/where-wild-things-are.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/1748129920764691104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/1748129920764691104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/where-wild-things-are.html' title='where the wild things are'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-1624435458558654939</id><published>2009-04-06T23:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T15:14:32.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'>land quilt made of tulips</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/Sdr2Vs_eP1I/AAAAAAAAAJw/9kOnuM9ZtFE/s1600-h/tulip_fields.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 269px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/Sdr2Vs_eP1I/AAAAAAAAAJw/9kOnuM9ZtFE/s400/tulip_fields.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321836762406731602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clumsy title, sorry. I mean, the Dutch and their tulips have always been impressive... but there's something particularly amazing about seeing them in an aerial view. See the &lt;a href="http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-564262/Dutch-farmers-tip-toe-tulips-landscape-transformed-spectacular-display-colour.html#"&gt;original source&lt;/a&gt; here. Ah, yes. Good plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**ADDITION 4.11.09**&lt;br /&gt;Reading back over this, I realize that it might sound like I'm &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;all&lt;/span&gt; about mono-cultures... but I promise I'm not. I just like the picture. But I like bees more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-1624435458558654939?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1624435458558654939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/land-quilt-made-of-tulips.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/1624435458558654939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/1624435458558654939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/land-quilt-made-of-tulips.html' title='land quilt made of tulips'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/Sdr2Vs_eP1I/AAAAAAAAAJw/9kOnuM9ZtFE/s72-c/tulip_fields.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-1606316797189470173</id><published>2009-03-30T10:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T10:30:36.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'>now that's a horse of a different color</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="400" height="324"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/K2cYWfq--Nw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/K2cYWfq--Nw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="324"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ummm, this video/hand routine/slice of awesome is so dang cool it literally makes me angry I didn't think of it. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;These&lt;/span&gt; are the tidbits that get us all thinking "I love the internet", and as a bonus... normal people are cool again. I'm pondering learning how to do this, but knowing me I'll just watch it over and over instead.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-1606316797189470173?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1606316797189470173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/now-thats-horse-of-different-color.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/1606316797189470173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/1606316797189470173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/now-thats-horse-of-different-color.html' title='now that&apos;s a horse of a different color'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-5982241723619439819</id><published>2009-03-27T16:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T16:55:31.069-07:00</updated><title type='text'>thrift store find du jour</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/Sc1k1RtSZdI/AAAAAAAAAJo/9cTz9oc6hQA/s1600-h/handmade_phone_numbers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 376px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/Sc1k1RtSZdI/AAAAAAAAAJo/9cTz9oc6hQA/s400/handmade_phone_numbers.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318017601443620306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what is more awesome... a) that someone thought their emergency numbers would be a good thing to donate and eventually purchased by someone else, or b) the fact that this person took the time to cross stitch said phone numbers and frame them. Either way, it can be yours for $3.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-5982241723619439819?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5982241723619439819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/thrift-store-finds.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/5982241723619439819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/5982241723619439819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/thrift-store-finds.html' title='thrift store find du jour'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/Sc1k1RtSZdI/AAAAAAAAAJo/9cTz9oc6hQA/s72-c/handmade_phone_numbers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-4177391540098676300</id><published>2009-03-27T16:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T14:01:04.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the humor of a eigth grade boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/Sc1h2Fs1LEI/AAAAAAAAAJg/A5mJTYOVjtM/s1600-h/ass_this_side_up.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 270px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/Sc1h2Fs1LEI/AAAAAAAAAJg/A5mJTYOVjtM/s400/ass_this_side_up.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318014316865465410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you sell gl&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;ass&lt;/span&gt; this has GOT to be a common mistake when taping boxes. But I mean, it's funny right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-4177391540098676300?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4177391540098676300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/humor-of-eigth-grade-boy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/4177391540098676300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/4177391540098676300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/humor-of-eigth-grade-boy.html' title='the humor of a eigth grade boy'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/Sc1h2Fs1LEI/AAAAAAAAAJg/A5mJTYOVjtM/s72-c/ass_this_side_up.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-5560699980053762603</id><published>2009-03-27T16:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T16:46:37.394-07:00</updated><title type='text'>complex[simplic]ity</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://data.tumblr.com/KgYwhmrsl1ulcr7etsB2ny1E_500.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 292px;" src="http://data.tumblr.com/KgYwhmrsl1ulcr7etsB2ny1E_500.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I look at this it really makes me think. You know, Powers of 10 style. Am I odd for saying that?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-5560699980053762603?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5560699980053762603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/complexsimplicity.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/5560699980053762603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/5560699980053762603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/complexsimplicity.html' title='complex[simplic]ity'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-1836884953726128743</id><published>2009-03-26T18:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T18:17:11.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'>patience</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/ScwpEekQQxI/AAAAAAAAAJY/ZI2-Hgyyvxg/s1600-h/56years.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 209px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/ScwpEekQQxI/AAAAAAAAAJY/ZI2-Hgyyvxg/s400/56years.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317670416919053074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hell yes I'll wait 56 years for those files to copy; 1.23 GB of data is totally worth waiting for. I'm actually really looking forward to how awesome it's going to be when it's finished. Until then, this green bar is endlessly intriguing. Fine work Vista, fine work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much thanks to my coworker Yong Rhee for sending out the best complaint email ever ( the source of this delightful image).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-1836884953726128743?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1836884953726128743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/patience.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/1836884953726128743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/1836884953726128743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/patience.html' title='patience'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/ScwpEekQQxI/AAAAAAAAAJY/ZI2-Hgyyvxg/s72-c/56years.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-3724590851366798839</id><published>2009-03-16T17:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T19:49:46.592-07:00</updated><title type='text'>julia child's kitchen reassembled</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/Sb7yK36aCTI/AAAAAAAAAJI/k6QwLXurfDs/s1600-h/julia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/Sb7yK36aCTI/AAAAAAAAAJI/k6QwLXurfDs/s400/julia.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313950878965303602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so this news is 7 years old... but it's news to me that the Smithsonian made this exhibit. Interestingly, they did not recreate the room (as so many exhibits do), they actually removed items from her real kitchen in Massachusetts and schlepped it all the way to DC. Remarkable. I love how the room reflects her practicality. She's lovely. So lovely, in fact, that I recommend reading her &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/My-Life-France-Julia-Child/dp/0307277690/ref=pd_bbs_sr_2?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books&amp;qid=1237251454&amp;sr=8-2"&gt;biography&lt;/a&gt;. Derek and I audio booked it during a long drive (rented it from Cracker Barrel... oh the irony) but I would suggest actually reading it. The woman's voice was horrid. And on top of that, it's written in first person... and Julia had such a unique voice that I could never move past it. So for all that love Julia, make the pilgrimage to Washington DC. Bon Appetit!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-3724590851366798839?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3724590851366798839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/julia-childs-kitchen-reassembled.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/3724590851366798839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/3724590851366798839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/julia-childs-kitchen-reassembled.html' title='julia child&apos;s kitchen reassembled'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/Sb7yK36aCTI/AAAAAAAAAJI/k6QwLXurfDs/s72-c/julia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-4521163305295436394</id><published>2009-03-15T14:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T16:16:21.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'>woah, seriously?</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="400" height="324"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NIxHfwhckcs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NIxHfwhckcs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="324"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Betty Boop a racist cartoon? Yes indeedy. Now, I'm not putting this up to make light of it... it hurts my heart (the worst offense happening at 3:00 - 4:00). I end up laughing, mainly because I'm uncomfortable... but also because I'm shocked at how far it goes. It starts out offensive and then kicks it up a notch. You know-- good clean fun for the whole family. Not that we don't have a LONG way to go... but look how far we've come in 70 years. I can only hope that we equal progress from where we are now in the next 70 years. So get on it, people. Quit being racist pricks. Ya heard?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-4521163305295436394?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4521163305295436394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/woah-seriously.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/4521163305295436394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/4521163305295436394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/woah-seriously.html' title='woah, seriously?'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-2490383052205245896</id><published>2009-03-13T18:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T18:25:03.154-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"offline"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SbsHZZSpDuI/AAAAAAAAAJA/RpExx8el-kk/s1600-h/offline.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 314px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SbsHZZSpDuI/AAAAAAAAAJA/RpExx8el-kk/s400/offline.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312848318280830690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's no secret that Microsoft is dork mecca... and one would suspect that as such developers, program managers, etc in this company would fit nicely into the dork box. Apparantly the people who service elevators are equally geeky. I thought printers deserved an "offline" description... not elevators. Elevators are "broken", "out of service", you know... "busted"... offline? Please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd also like to mention how equally cryptic &lt;em&gt;everything else&lt;/em&gt; on the page is... I'm just sayin'.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-2490383052205245896?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2490383052205245896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/offline.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/2490383052205245896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/2490383052205245896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/offline.html' title='&quot;offline&quot;'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SbsHZZSpDuI/AAAAAAAAAJA/RpExx8el-kk/s72-c/offline.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-3459332989244633703</id><published>2009-03-13T18:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T18:05:12.762-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sweet deal!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SbsCF1ebi6I/AAAAAAAAAIw/f3OqFtkvDp0/s1600-h/sweet_deal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SbsCF1ebi6I/AAAAAAAAAIw/f3OqFtkvDp0/s400/sweet_deal.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312842484690946978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No way... you mean if I buy THREE 2 liters of Coke I save 2 cents?! It's too good to be true. Man, you guys are good. I'm totally buying three now. Before I would have bought just one, but maybe with all the money I will save from buying three I can finally afford one fifth of a tootsie roll! Oh the joys of smart shopping. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-3459332989244633703?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3459332989244633703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/sweet-deal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/3459332989244633703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/3459332989244633703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/sweet-deal.html' title='sweet deal!'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SbsCF1ebi6I/AAAAAAAAAIw/f3OqFtkvDp0/s72-c/sweet_deal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-4177241474381725857</id><published>2009-03-10T23:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T00:00:33.879-07:00</updated><title type='text'>like looking in a mirror</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="400" height="324"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qB-0LqxrJ0E&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qB-0LqxrJ0E&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="324"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Derek recently said to me "I know when our friends watch this they are thinking of us..." and suddenly my jaw dropped. Indeed we make loving jokes at each other's expense, and the delivery is eerily similar as well. The one detail that is decidedly not accurate is that the "Derek" character is eating a cantaloupe half... which would never happen in actual life because it is categorically a fruit. And he doesn't eat those.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-4177241474381725857?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4177241474381725857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/like-looking-in-mirror.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/4177241474381725857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/4177241474381725857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/like-looking-in-mirror.html' title='like looking in a mirror'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-1793021046100413703</id><published>2009-03-06T23:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T10:43:03.097-07:00</updated><title type='text'>amazing man</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SauVAJ6E4JI/AAAAAAAAAIo/CQY6WXjXJ2I/s1600-h/Picture+2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 301px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SauVAJ6E4JI/AAAAAAAAAIo/CQY6WXjXJ2I/s400/Picture+2.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308500415678308498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get teary every time I look at this picture too long.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-1793021046100413703?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1793021046100413703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/amazing-man.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/1793021046100413703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/1793021046100413703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/amazing-man.html' title='amazing man'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SauVAJ6E4JI/AAAAAAAAAIo/CQY6WXjXJ2I/s72-c/Picture+2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-1751050872139748172</id><published>2009-03-02T23:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T16:19:16.738-08:00</updated><title type='text'>a confession</title><content type='html'>I might as well call my blog "An Extension of the Cool Shit Derek Shows Me", because that's exactly what it is. It goes something like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SauULXMM-9I/AAAAAAAAAIg/LAVcBdEkeuc/s1600-h/Picture+3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 363px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SauULXMM-9I/AAAAAAAAAIg/LAVcBdEkeuc/s400/Picture+3.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308499508710931410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Granted, it's not always like this. I do sometimes make my own obervations... but I need to give credit where credit is due. Derek's unhealthy fixation with StumbleUpon at the very least has an outlet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-1751050872139748172?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1751050872139748172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/confession.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/1751050872139748172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/1751050872139748172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/confession.html' title='a confession'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SauULXMM-9I/AAAAAAAAAIg/LAVcBdEkeuc/s72-c/Picture+3.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-3656188841137843738</id><published>2009-03-01T23:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T23:38:07.323-08:00</updated><title type='text'>pixels and/or crayons</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SauLoEgDLRI/AAAAAAAAAII/yEC61swE4Ls/s1600-h/Picture+3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 377px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SauLoEgDLRI/AAAAAAAAAII/yEC61swE4Ls/s400/Picture+3.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308490106305457426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Très awesome. Well done, &lt;a href="http://www.christianfaur.com/crayons/TrueColors/image8.html"&gt;Christian Faur&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a related note, don't you hate it when people pronounce crayons weird and say "craowns" instead. It's like towel and "tal". Ugh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-3656188841137843738?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3656188841137843738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/pixels-andor-crayons.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/3656188841137843738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/3656188841137843738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/pixels-andor-crayons.html' title='pixels and/or crayons'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SauLoEgDLRI/AAAAAAAAAII/yEC61swE4Ls/s72-c/Picture+3.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-8498262529742291611</id><published>2009-03-01T11:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T00:14:54.554-08:00</updated><title type='text'>truth.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SauNloWZwtI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/A_vhOZeIYis/s1600-h/Picture+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 382px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SauNloWZwtI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/A_vhOZeIYis/s400/Picture+1.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308492263412318930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not fair, but we Americans have to convince ourselves of our own superiority by forcing the belief that &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;someone&lt;/span&gt; got more shafted in the accent department than we did.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-8498262529742291611?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8498262529742291611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/truth.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/8498262529742291611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/8498262529742291611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/truth.html' title='truth.'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SauNloWZwtI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/A_vhOZeIYis/s72-c/Picture+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-1486440576913776127</id><published>2009-02-12T22:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T23:01:39.226-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i may have watched this fifty times today</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="400" height="324"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FtX8nswnUKU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FtX8nswnUKU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="324"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kittens. And an odd little girl. Aaaaaaaaaaamazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But let's not simply dismiss her as strange. I'd say her narration is pretty sophisticated: Fluxus word use like Beck, the visual interpretive prowess of Dimitri Martin... too far? Whatever. I guess what I'm saying is... I admire her. Yes I do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-1486440576913776127?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1486440576913776127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-may-have-watched-this-fifty-times.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/1486440576913776127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/1486440576913776127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-may-have-watched-this-fifty-times.html' title='i may have watched this fifty times today'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-7941921362422120229</id><published>2009-02-11T22:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T22:34:00.305-08:00</updated><title type='text'>essentials?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SZUT52jqD4I/AAAAAAAAAH4/ToZoh_OCPSI/s1600-h/Picture+7.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 323px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SZUT52jqD4I/AAAAAAAAAH4/ToZoh_OCPSI/s400/Picture+7.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302166020917170050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright Target, I love you, I do... but boxers with devils and/or flames and/or hearts are decidedly &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; essential.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-7941921362422120229?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7941921362422120229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/02/essentials.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/7941921362422120229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/7941921362422120229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/02/essentials.html' title='essentials?'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SZUT52jqD4I/AAAAAAAAAH4/ToZoh_OCPSI/s72-c/Picture+7.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-1601493262516013934</id><published>2009-02-07T00:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T00:57:31.687-08:00</updated><title type='text'>words that i read incorrectly... over and over again</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;soiree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how you're supposed to say it: swah-rey&lt;br /&gt;what i hear when i read it: soy-ree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;tarot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how you're supposed to say it: tar-oh&lt;br /&gt;what i hear when i read it: tar-it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;paradigm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how you're supposed to say it: par-uh-dahym&lt;br /&gt;what i hear when i read it: par-uh-digum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;epitome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how you're supposed to say it: e-pit-uh-mee&lt;br /&gt;what i hear when i read it: eh-pit-ohm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-1601493262516013934?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1601493262516013934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/02/words-that-i-read-incorrectly-over-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/1601493262516013934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/1601493262516013934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/02/words-that-i-read-incorrectly-over-and.html' title='words that i read incorrectly... over and over again'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-6184321214095366885</id><published>2009-02-05T16:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T17:47:07.793-08:00</updated><title type='text'>perfectly crafted.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SYuDlB_TAqI/AAAAAAAAAGo/pc-A4i_7yPk/s1600-h/monsta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SYuDlB_TAqI/AAAAAAAAAGo/pc-A4i_7yPk/s400/monsta.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299474058743841442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This would fall into the things-that-look-like-other-things category. Like &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B000EVRBB6"&gt;burger candy&lt;/a&gt;, or &lt;a href="http://images.businessweek.com/ss/06/11/1121_tofurky/image/smart-bacon-front.jpg"&gt;fake bacon&lt;/a&gt; (a.k.a. fakon)... it seems like if the cookie monster was going to be anything other than himself he'd be purely a cookie, NOT a cupcake. But maybe it's better this way. Choosing the latter, we might have a &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ouroboros"&gt;scary situation&lt;/a&gt; on our hands, and no one wants that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Om nom nom nom. Thank you, &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/nick_d/2977848508/in/set-72157607569044695/"&gt;whoever you are&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-6184321214095366885?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6184321214095366885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/02/perfectly-crafted.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/6184321214095366885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/6184321214095366885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/02/perfectly-crafted.html' title='perfectly crafted.'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SYuDlB_TAqI/AAAAAAAAAGo/pc-A4i_7yPk/s72-c/monsta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-7869814840943901831</id><published>2009-01-24T16:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T17:56:46.006-08:00</updated><title type='text'>oh adidas</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="400" height="324"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/G8wgGS2wXZQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/G8wgGS2wXZQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="324"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ignore the obligatory/stupid graff cameo in the beginning [believe me, if I could edit this to start at 11 secs I would]... but the rest of the commercial is spot-on perfect. It's a moment in time, coolness so concentrated it's down to a syrup.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-7869814840943901831?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7869814840943901831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/02/oh-adidas.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/7869814840943901831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/7869814840943901831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/02/oh-adidas.html' title='oh adidas'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-3911808706836488504</id><published>2009-01-22T21:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T22:25:51.547-08:00</updated><title type='text'>store-brand packaging steps it up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SZURzZqmxRI/AAAAAAAAAHg/cFMSnvKVuSI/s1600-h/Picture+6.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 195px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SZURzZqmxRI/AAAAAAAAAHg/cFMSnvKVuSI/s320/Picture+6.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302163711059215634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been a long standing fan of Publix packaging. It's modern, playful, and most importantly uncluttered. I think they have an advantage here; marketing typically just &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;can't&lt;/span&gt; help themselves. They need to throw in everything but the kitchen sink to "grab your attention" or what i like to call: an assault on the eyes. While looking for images of said packaging (sadly, I no longer live near a Publix)... I discovered there's a &lt;a href="http://www.publixpackaging.com/"&gt;fan site&lt;/a&gt; for Publix packaging! Who knew?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SZUSJdJil2I/AAAAAAAAAHo/Egd3hdJDGfo/s1600-h/Picture+4.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SZUSJdJil2I/AAAAAAAAAHo/Egd3hdJDGfo/s320/Picture+4.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302164089951393634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I think Whole Foods is a follower rather than a leader in this case... but still, I'm digging the 365 bread. That wheat is purdy, no?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-3911808706836488504?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3911808706836488504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/store-brand-packaging-steps-it-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/3911808706836488504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/3911808706836488504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/store-brand-packaging-steps-it-up.html' title='store-brand packaging steps it up!'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SZURzZqmxRI/AAAAAAAAAHg/cFMSnvKVuSI/s72-c/Picture+6.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-4214288816480441138</id><published>2009-01-18T13:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T13:47:07.921-08:00</updated><title type='text'>kitty kitty</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="400" height="324"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TStoWrhgAQ8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TStoWrhgAQ8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="324"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some things just tickle my funny bone. Yes, I am the person who perpetually watches cat videos... but I give myself points for quality curating. At exactly 8 seconds into this clip, you will have a peek into what makes my soul smile.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-4214288816480441138?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4214288816480441138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/kitty-kitty.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/4214288816480441138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/4214288816480441138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/kitty-kitty.html' title='kitty kitty'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-7532277219068703712</id><published>2009-01-15T11:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T11:47:25.137-08:00</updated><title type='text'>hip-hop :: wine</title><content type='html'>To the untrained ear/pallette, they all sound/taste the same. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... But do the similarities go deeper than that? Characteristics that are specific to each go widely unnoticed, aging is a particularly tricky but vital part of the process, heavy emphasis on the area where it is from... I'd say they're more similar than we might think. I have an uncanny ability to drill things into the ground, so let's see how deep this comparison goes- shall we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Three 6 Mafia // Cabernet Sauvignon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoyed by experts and novices alike, manages to hold its own regardless of context, sloppiness that you wouldn't accept in other varietals evades your judgment here; with this one it just makes sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Common // Sauvignon Blanc&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Light in color and content, pleasant for its subtle nods to herbaceous/jazzy flavors, recipient of a lot of praise most of which is undeserved, can be a little boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aesop Rock // Pinot Noir&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Complex, delicate and difficult to grow but well worth the effort, a tad pretentious- but no fault of its own, white people love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LL Cool J // Rosé&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheesy but has it's place (if you're into that sort of thing...), beloved by people who are either too young or too old, "romantic".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jay Z // California Chardonnay&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flying off the shelves at all times, you might find some good stuff if you look hard enough but must be very careful, good for parties with people you don't know very well.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Outkast // French Chardonnay&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accessible and adored by many for good reason, unfairly classified as inferior for association with questionable contemporaries- but flawless aging process has saved it from buttery hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mystikal // Grappa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost too strong to drink, subtleties lurk but take patience to find (mainly because your taste buds were burned off), will fuck you up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2Pac // Pinot Grigio&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many who enjoy this claim to be connoisseurs when in fact they drink nothing else and they can't get past it, neither too complicated nor too straightforward, an acceptable crowd pleaser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lil Wayne // Anything Black Box&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The box would make you think what's inside completely sucks but its surprisingly amazing, it never seems to run out of new material, available everywhere but you still feel clever for buying in, the air miraculously doesn't get to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Biz Markee // Champagne&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A moment of joy follows its suggestion every time, you might forget it exists but you'd never turn it down, brings out the silliness in almost everyone, seems special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Missy Elliot // Anything Yellowtail&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Popular, feminine, surprisingly delicious, quirky visual representation yet solid output.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;M.I.A. // Sangria&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delightful but not purely wine (there's other stuff in there), ideal for small gatherings of like-minded folks, exotic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ludacris // Half-bottle of Champagne&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A pleasant surprise, best enjoyed by yourself but you still like to share, festive, little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Biggie // Merlot&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strong but smooth, nearly impossible to find a situation where it wouldn't fit nicely, a nice default especially if you're feeling indecisive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Salt-n-Peppa // Port&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strong yet sweet, best enjoyed in small amounts, ideal for nights with staying power. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Busta Rhymes// Chanti&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll always drink it if it's there, packs a punch, unassuming and slightly silly, goes quickly, an everyday indulgence, not a big fan of "the gays".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Andre 3000 // Syrah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eccentric, new school with strong roots in all the right places, provocative yet goes down easy, independent in spirit but still very well known.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kanye West // Krystal &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plastic wrapped, over-consumed, high cost with disproportionately low return, but for all its flaws it still tastes amazing&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Roots // Malbec&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Authoritative, can be on the dark/deep side, consistant quality and longevity although still considered obscure by many&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Will Smith // German Riesling&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too sugary sweet to actually take seriously, good international appeal, theoretically delightful but thoroughly disappointing execution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Matisyahu // Kosher Wine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone knows about it but no one really partakes, uhhhh... and Jewish.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-7532277219068703712?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7532277219068703712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/hip-hop-wine.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/7532277219068703712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/7532277219068703712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/hip-hop-wine.html' title='hip-hop :: wine'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-7009177820573986053</id><published>2009-01-12T22:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T22:17:32.048-08:00</updated><title type='text'>and then there was fried chicken</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SZUQN09CtFI/AAAAAAAAAHA/9OnLYzb387k/s1600-h/Picture+5.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SZUQN09CtFI/AAAAAAAAAHA/9OnLYzb387k/s400/Picture+5.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302161966037644370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a southern food extravaganza: fried chicken, collards with chow chow, baked mac'n'cheese, corn bread, AND lemon meringue pie. Much thanks to Kathi for providing the photo... I was up to my elbows in peanut oil at the time. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-7009177820573986053?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7009177820573986053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/02/and-then-there-was-fried-chicken.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/7009177820573986053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/7009177820573986053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2009/02/and-then-there-was-fried-chicken.html' title='and then there was fried chicken'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SZUQN09CtFI/AAAAAAAAAHA/9OnLYzb387k/s72-c/Picture+5.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-2914865721481267060</id><published>2008-12-30T15:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T15:58:17.934-08:00</updated><title type='text'>strange footprints left by north american white girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SVqxy23jRXI/AAAAAAAAAGg/JfO5mTdt-Ls/s1600-h/footprint.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 295px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SVqxy23jRXI/AAAAAAAAAGg/JfO5mTdt-Ls/s400/footprint.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285732599952786802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today at the gas station, I discovered that I am literally stamping the earth with the words "Kenneth Cole Reaction" (or at least a highly styled assembly of those letters) everytime I wear these shoes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-2914865721481267060?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2914865721481267060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2008/12/strange-footprints-left-by-north.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/2914865721481267060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/2914865721481267060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2008/12/strange-footprints-left-by-north.html' title='strange footprints left by north american white girl'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SVqxy23jRXI/AAAAAAAAAGg/JfO5mTdt-Ls/s72-c/footprint.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-276748493509130436</id><published>2008-12-30T10:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T10:51:03.048-08:00</updated><title type='text'>rachel ray makes delish dogfood</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SVps5K6KFHI/AAAAAAAAAGY/jU7HrCRH-bs/s1600-h/nutrish.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 171px; height: 261px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SVps5K6KFHI/AAAAAAAAAGY/jU7HrCRH-bs/s320/nutrish.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285656842109326450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, not that I actually believe this stuff is in fact delish (could it be both delish AND nutrish??)... but I couldn't help to use the vernacular: &lt;em&gt;Rachel-speak&lt;/em&gt;. Yes, &lt;a href="http://www.rachaelray.com/pets/nutrish.php"&gt;Rachel Ray has released a line of pet food&lt;/a&gt;. It is almost as if her marketing team is playing a prank on her, "You're the the next hot thing in dog food, Rachel". How does she go about concocting said dog food? Does she eat it herself? I would be willing to bet she does, but I know that statement is biased and a little uncharitable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was it not enough that she had her own magazine, talk show, cookware, and &lt;a href="http://www.foodnetworkstore.com/p-620321--_All-Italian-EVOO.aspx"&gt;olive oil (appropriately named E.V.O.O.&lt;/a&gt;, even more Rachel-speak)... she is invading American homes by any means necessary, and frankly, I don't like it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-276748493509130436?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/276748493509130436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2008/12/rachel-ray-makes-delish-dogfood.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/276748493509130436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/276748493509130436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2008/12/rachel-ray-makes-delish-dogfood.html' title='rachel ray makes delish dogfood'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SVps5K6KFHI/AAAAAAAAAGY/jU7HrCRH-bs/s72-c/nutrish.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-520942348800480275</id><published>2008-12-29T16:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T16:08:55.199-08:00</updated><title type='text'>and then the wind came</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SVlmZCdfnJI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/UYFO1wg5xE0/s1600-h/windy_day.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 277px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SVlmZCdfnJI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/UYFO1wg5xE0/s400/windy_day.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285368218039327890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cross this bridge everyday on my way to work; this is what it looked like today. Looks like we traded snow for wind...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-520942348800480275?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/520942348800480275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2008/12/and-then-wind-came.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/520942348800480275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/520942348800480275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2008/12/and-then-wind-came.html' title='and then the wind came'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SVlmZCdfnJI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/UYFO1wg5xE0/s72-c/windy_day.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-5096267138500534890</id><published>2008-12-12T16:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T16:58:52.914-08:00</updated><title type='text'>treats from korea</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SUME0P-p2fI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NItJu1m5qJU/s1600-h/korean_treats.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 278px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SUME0P-p2fI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NItJu1m5qJU/s400/korean_treats.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279068483897383410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my coworkers brought these goodies into the office today. They are so beautiful that it's quite obvious that they weren't made here in the states; we just aren't that exacting. Sorry to be down on my own kind, but it's true. Another particularly unAmerican detail about these is in that box there was a seafood flavored candy in the mix.(it's the one with the walnut, btw. bottom right)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-5096267138500534890?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5096267138500534890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2008/12/treats-from-korea.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/5096267138500534890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/5096267138500534890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2008/12/treats-from-korea.html' title='treats from korea'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SUME0P-p2fI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NItJu1m5qJU/s72-c/korean_treats.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-2795897763984717674</id><published>2008-12-12T16:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T22:58:12.711-08:00</updated><title type='text'>dear 1958, you are very pretty</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://blip.tv/play/AanaAIf4Ng" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="302" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;br /&gt;All gorgeous appliances in the world can't take the strangeness out of keeping your child in a playpen... still, those are some mighty fine digs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See more oldies but goodies at the &lt;a href="http://www.archive.org/details/prelinger"&gt;Prelinger Archives&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-2795897763984717674?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2795897763984717674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2008/12/dear-1958-you-are-very-pretty.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/2795897763984717674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/2795897763984717674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2008/12/dear-1958-you-are-very-pretty.html' title='dear 1958, you are very pretty'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-664890450997624871</id><published>2008-12-02T13:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T22:59:16.903-08:00</updated><title type='text'>mistakes. (the kind you can fix)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SULV9wKJUVI/AAAAAAAAAFw/R8JwKdbSG80/s1600-h/photo(3).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SULV9wKJUVI/AAAAAAAAAFw/R8JwKdbSG80/s400/photo(3).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279016970107834706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's pretend that you're at the Waffle House... and say, for a moment, that you forgot that your hash browns and your waffle are in different places. Forgetting this, the waffle received the same condiment treatment as your hash browns might have gotten. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SULWObfXa2I/AAAAAAAAAF4/wXh3wIdvf_g/s1600-h/photo(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SULWObfXa2I/AAAAAAAAAF4/wXh3wIdvf_g/s400/photo(2).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279017256617470818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's never to late to rectify what might have been a very unfortunate flavor combination. All is well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-664890450997624871?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/664890450997624871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2008/12/mistakes-kind-you-can-fix.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/664890450997624871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/664890450997624871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2008/12/mistakes-kind-you-can-fix.html' title='mistakes. (the kind you can fix)'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SULV9wKJUVI/AAAAAAAAAFw/R8JwKdbSG80/s72-c/photo(3).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-1982399752892602698</id><published>2008-11-20T14:21:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T17:14:29.112-08:00</updated><title type='text'>new scientific discovery</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SSXjAhLN9zI/AAAAAAAAAFo/ErwoblHwoUE/s1600-h/pooping_ducks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 126px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SSXjAhLN9zI/AAAAAAAAAFo/ErwoblHwoUE/s400/pooping_ducks.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270868536951961394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breaking news! Evidence shows that ducks do not in fact hatch their young from eggs... rather, they &lt;em&gt;poop &lt;/em&gt;them out (with great force, I might add). I discovered this today while driving to the hardware store. Very informative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am particularly concerned for the duckling that was thrust into the world so quickly that he had to take flight right at the moment of birth. It's a shame, little guy, but you would have learned independence eventually... and I guess now is as good a time as any.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-1982399752892602698?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1982399752892602698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2008/11/new-scientific-discovery.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/1982399752892602698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/1982399752892602698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2008/11/new-scientific-discovery.html' title='new scientific discovery'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SSXjAhLN9zI/AAAAAAAAAFo/ErwoblHwoUE/s72-c/pooping_ducks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-1309235267131225946</id><published>2008-11-19T11:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T12:01:37.637-08:00</updated><title type='text'>real life photoshop</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SSRtdDl4ROI/AAAAAAAAAFg/LAOAMvi-C9g/s1600-h/real-life-photoshop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SSRtdDl4ROI/AAAAAAAAAFg/LAOAMvi-C9g/s400/real-life-photoshop.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270457809878140130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SSRtUIobzJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/Ebui-i5GoZc/s1600-h/photoshop-screen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 327px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SSRtUIobzJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/Ebui-i5GoZc/s400/photoshop-screen.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270457656612211858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it amazing how much prettier things are when they're REAL? I guess this is the part when I get depressed about designing software for a living...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The larger images does it better justice. Go &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/18697966@N00/2982281565/in/set-72157608377333404"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-1309235267131225946?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1309235267131225946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2008/11/real-life-photoshop.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/1309235267131225946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/1309235267131225946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2008/11/real-life-photoshop.html' title='real life photoshop'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SSRtdDl4ROI/AAAAAAAAAFg/LAOAMvi-C9g/s72-c/real-life-photoshop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-5643689459480992607</id><published>2008-11-11T14:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T14:08:03.272-08:00</updated><title type='text'>life isn't fair</title><content type='html'>Hey, remember this commercial? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZdackF2H7Qc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZdackF2H7Qc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, someone actually acquired 7,000,000 Pepsi Points hoping to get a $33.8M aircraft for a steal. Pepsi, accordingly, laughed off the request stating the jet had been put in the ad for humor and was not a legitimate offer. Still the case went to court, and &lt;a href="http://www.snopes.com/business/deals/pepsijet.asp"&gt;the judge sided with Pepsi&lt;/a&gt;. Poor guy... his hopes and dreams were shattered that sad day in 1996.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-5643689459480992607?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5643689459480992607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2008/11/life-isnt-fair.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/5643689459480992607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/5643689459480992607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2008/11/life-isnt-fair.html' title='life isn&apos;t fair'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-3997036835456529016</id><published>2008-10-17T13:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T13:42:14.897-07:00</updated><title type='text'>abstract poloriods</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SPj4FIwAaaI/AAAAAAAAADY/LSnvNdtF4dY/s1600-h/abstract_poloroids.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SPj4FIwAaaI/AAAAAAAAADY/LSnvNdtF4dY/s400/abstract_poloroids.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258225332086925730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love. It. See more of this man's fine work via Flickr &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/granthamilton/sets/72157594381857577/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-3997036835456529016?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3997036835456529016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2008/10/abstract-poloriods.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/3997036835456529016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/3997036835456529016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2008/10/abstract-poloriods.html' title='abstract poloriods'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SPj4FIwAaaI/AAAAAAAAADY/LSnvNdtF4dY/s72-c/abstract_poloroids.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-2394534490180969732</id><published>2008-10-04T23:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T13:31:33.085-07:00</updated><title type='text'>diagramming sarah</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SPj2HC8WJ4I/AAAAAAAAADQ/5RHNcgqTv_o/s1600-h/sarah-palin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SPj2HC8WJ4I/AAAAAAAAADQ/5RHNcgqTv_o/s200/sarah-palin.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258223165864552322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My fellow grammar geek said it best. Hit it, Kitty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;There are plenty of people out there—not only English teachers but also amateur language buffs like me—who believe that diagramming a sentence provides insight into the mind of its perpetrator. The more the diagram is forced to wander around the page, loop back on itself, and generally stretch its capabilities, the more it reveals that the mind that created the sentence is either a richly educated one—with a Proustian grasp of language that pushes the limits of expression—or such an impoverished one that it can produce only hot air, baloney, and twaddle.I found myself considering this paradox once again when confronted with the sentences of Sarah Palin, the Republican vice-presidential nominee. No one but a Republican denial specialist could argue with the fact that Sarah Palin's recent TV appearances have scaled the heights of inanity. The sentences she uttered in interviews with Charles Gibson, Sean Hannity, and Katie Couric seem to twitter all over the place like mourning doves frightened at the feeder. Which left me wondering: What can we learn from diagramming them?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's look at some examples, shall we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's very important when you consider even national security issues with Russia as Putin rears his head and comes into the air space of the United States of America, where—where do they go?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://iamstefanie.com/bloggerific/palin_sentence1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://iamstefanie.com/bloggerific/palin_sentence1.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I know that John McCain will do that and I, as his vice president, families we are blessed with that vote of the American people and are elected to serve and are sworn in on January 20, that will be our top priority is to defend the American people."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://iamstefanie.com/bloggerific/palin_sentence2.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://iamstefanie.com/bloggerific/palin_sentence2.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yikes, that is bad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A quick recap can only do so much. The &lt;a href=" http://www.slate.com/id/2201158/"&gt;original article&lt;/a&gt; is sublime, and you outta read it. For real.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-2394534490180969732?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2394534490180969732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2008/10/diagramming-sarah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/2394534490180969732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/2394534490180969732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2008/10/diagramming-sarah.html' title='diagramming sarah'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/SPj2HC8WJ4I/AAAAAAAAADQ/5RHNcgqTv_o/s72-c/sarah-palin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-6611878590641666077</id><published>2008-09-19T22:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T23:09:04.033-07:00</updated><title type='text'>exactitudes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://iamstefanie.com/bloggerific/exactitudes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://iamstefanie.com/bloggerific/exactitudes.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its stunning to see how closely personal identities are aligned with visual presentation. As you can see here, so many people don't seem very unique when they are held up next to their peers. In this photographic study it seems as though certain social groups have a dress code... or even a uniform!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To see far more "Exactitudes" check out the &lt;a href="http://www.exactitudes.com/"&gt;official site&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-6611878590641666077?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6611878590641666077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2008/10/exactitudes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/6611878590641666077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/6611878590641666077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2008/10/exactitudes.html' title='exactitudes'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-3683834742569886338</id><published>2008-08-28T15:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T20:35:43.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'>these are a few of my favorite things</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="400" height="323"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/21OH0wlkfbc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/21OH0wlkfbc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="323"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've all seen many edits similar to this, but this one is special. You can't help but notice the pitch perfect synchronicity. Also, the fact that who ever made this chose to have Bert be the more angry sounding one... let's just say he knew them well. I've watched it about 100 times, and I hope to pass on the joy bloggerifically.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-3683834742569886338?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3683834742569886338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2008/08/these-are-few-of-my-favorite-things.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/3683834742569886338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/3683834742569886338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2008/08/these-are-few-of-my-favorite-things.html' title='these are a few of my favorite things'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-7929805670451222105</id><published>2008-08-23T18:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T18:32:15.215-07:00</updated><title type='text'>fleshmap</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://iamstefanie.com/bloggerific/fleshmap.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://iamstefanie.com/bloggerific/fleshmap.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So class, today we learned: hip-hop is all about the booty, and gospel is all about the clapping. Mmmkay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Artist statement from the creators of &lt;a href="http://www.fleshmap.com/about.html"&gt;Fleshmap&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;"How do we talk about the body? To find out how physicality permeates cultural discourse, we compiled a set of songs, poems and religious texts that reference the body. Using images of the body as pictograms, Listen offers a fresh look at vocabulary use, ranging from the popular to the erudite. Based on a compilation of more than 10,000 songs, the piece visualizes the use of words representing body parts in popular culture. Each musical genre exhibits its own characteristic set of words, with more frequently used terms showing up as bigger images.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-7929805670451222105?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7929805670451222105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2008/08/fleshmap.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/7929805670451222105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/7929805670451222105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2008/08/fleshmap.html' title='fleshmap'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-2479940511756361400</id><published>2008-07-21T11:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T12:18:14.278-07:00</updated><title type='text'>toilet paper etiquette (and logic)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://iamstefanie.com/bloggerific/tp1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px;" src="http://iamstefanie.com/bloggerific/tp1.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I had a nickel for every time Derek told me I loaded the toilet paper the wrong way, I could buy a ton of... toilet paper. In order to send a clear message, by beloved sent me these diagrams. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://iamstefanie.com/bloggerific/tp2.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px;" src="http://iamstefanie.com/bloggerific/tp2.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Line of sight is an important aspect of toilet paper grasping. As you can see here, the over-hung method is far more conducive to proper grasping; this leads to tearing, which will be explored in the next image. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://iamstefanie.com/bloggerific/tp3.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px;" src="http://iamstefanie.com/bloggerific/tp3.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In order to avoid detrimental momentum created by the one hand tear, "over" and opposed to "under" is essential if you don't want to waste precious TP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a full explanation, and the site of the original genius, go &lt;a href="http://currentconfig.com/archives/000083.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-2479940511756361400?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2479940511756361400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2008/07/toilet-paper-etiquette-and-logic.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/2479940511756361400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/2479940511756361400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2008/07/toilet-paper-etiquette-and-logic.html' title='toilet paper etiquette (and logic)'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-3428656749573893154</id><published>2008-07-09T08:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T08:50:36.999-07:00</updated><title type='text'>epic dummies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://iamstefanie.com/bloggerific/epic_dummies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://iamstefanie.com/bloggerific/epic_dummies.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While attending the &lt;a href="http://www.epic2006.com/"&gt;EPIC conference&lt;/a&gt;, I learned quite a few things... chief among them being that this sign and table were an unfortunate combination. I can't decide what's more bothersome: the fact that this many smart people were alright with making such a huge mess, or that not one of those smart people dragged over a trash can.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-3428656749573893154?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3428656749573893154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2008/07/epic-dummies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/3428656749573893154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/3428656749573893154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2008/07/epic-dummies.html' title='epic dummies'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-2542224610710181594</id><published>2008-07-05T14:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T15:03:30.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'>delta got a makeover</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="www.iamstefanie.com/delta_wares.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://iamstefanie.com/bloggerific/delta_wares.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looks like they updated more than their logo. Check out this lovely disposable flatware. Well done, Delta! It looks very little like the disposable &lt;a href="http://www.cooksdirect.com/categoryitem.aspx?id=10001757"&gt;utensils&lt;/a&gt; that we're used to seeing, and more like a plastic version of &lt;a href="http://www.momastore.org/museum/moma/ProductDisplay_Yanagi%20Flatware%20%20Five%20Piece%20Set_10451_10001_15622_-1_11515_11517_null__6H101"&gt;silverware&lt;/a&gt;, and pretty silverware at that. I also have to geek out about the salt and pepper... the icons are just like the tops of shakers. So clever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we're on the subject of forks and such, here's a nice little story about a surprisingly elegant &lt;a href="http://images.businessweek.com/ss/07/07/0720_IDEA_costco/source/1.htm"&gt;flatware set designed for Costco&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-2542224610710181594?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2542224610710181594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2008/07/delta-got-makeover.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/2542224610710181594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/2542224610710181594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2008/07/delta-got-makeover.html' title='delta got a makeover'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-1870035999831621742</id><published>2008-07-04T17:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T17:39:38.553-07:00</updated><title type='text'>snuffaluffagus: the street cleaning machine</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="400" height="324"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dM54xpUZXso"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dM54xpUZXso" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="324"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most cities have street sweepers. Montreal, apparently, has street slurpers. How could this possibly be that efficient? And more importantly, how goofy would you feel if you had to drive this thing? In fact, it's SO ridiculous maybe it &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;adds&lt;/span&gt; awesome points for team Canada, instead of taking them away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-1870035999831621742?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1870035999831621742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2008/07/snuffaluffagus-street-cleaning-machine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/1870035999831621742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/1870035999831621742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2008/07/snuffaluffagus-street-cleaning-machine.html' title='snuffaluffagus: the street cleaning machine'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212563146738318109.post-8747920440100105149</id><published>2008-07-03T23:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T10:54:32.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'>one HUGE cabbage</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://iamstefanie.com/the_cabbage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://iamstefanie.com/bloggerific/the_cabbage.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as i opened my mom's fridge, i was astonished to find this: the largest cabbage ever to exist. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why did she buy this cabbage? where did it come from? i say this in my head, but then i think it's better not to know; i find that these questions are better left unanswered. life's little oddities are funnier that way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212563146738318109-8747920440100105149?l=iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8747920440100105149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2008/07/one-huge-cabbage.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/8747920440100105149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2212563146738318109/posts/default/8747920440100105149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamstefaniesblog.blogspot.com/2008/07/one-huge-cabbage.html' title='one HUGE cabbage'/><author><name>stefanie danhope-smith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03020202200245696454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0BgnRhjEjq0/S9_NID7tEqI/AAAAAAAAASY/Zhr8yohl0ME/S220/CameraBag_Photo_1004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
