<?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-3386328</id><updated>2011-04-21T19:11:17.915-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Brian's Adventures in Findlay, Ohio</title><subtitle type='html'>This is my blog web site where I will talk about stuff that I do (these are my "adventures" that I am talking about in the title of my blog web site) here in my hometown of Findlay, Ohio which is a pretty good place although maybe it is not like Dayton or New York or a big city like that. Also maybe I will talk about TV or something, I haven't decided.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>127</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-3621711173869782809</id><published>2007-08-23T15:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T16:03:32.566-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes everybody you do not need to worry, it is because I am not "drown"</title><summary type='text'>Hey everybody, did you see how long a time it was since I did a "post" on my blog web site last time (the answer, it is a very long time, I mean the last time I put a thing on my blog web site it was about Samantha, do you remember her? (I am asking this question about do you remember her, because it was a long time ago, is what I mean.) Basically I think I can talk about Samantha now, the whole </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/3621711173869782809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=3621711173869782809&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/3621711173869782809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/3621711173869782809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2007/08/yes-everybody-you-do-not-need-to-worry.html' title='Yes everybody you do not need to worry, it is because I am not &quot;drown&quot;'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-116983048538456776</id><published>2007-01-26T11:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T11:54:45.403-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Okay now I have a problem a little bit now with my blog web site</title><summary type='text'>First of all I guess I should say that I am very happy that all of a “sudden” people are putting comments on my blog web site again, for a long time nobody was putting any comments on my blog web site “posts” and I did not know why, I guess I thought maybe everybody went on vacation but then I thought about it a little bit and I guess people do not really go on vacation during the January month, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/116983048538456776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=116983048538456776&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116983048538456776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116983048538456776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2007/01/okay-now-i-have-problem-little-bit-now.html' title='Okay now I have a problem a little bit now with my blog web site'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-116974036573783559</id><published>2007-01-25T10:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-25T10:52:45.756-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I do not feel like writing a thing today for my blog web site</title><summary type='text'>So I am not going to type anything for my blog web site today, except of course the thing that I am typing right now (it is the thing you are reading right now). I know that there are all kinds of people who want to read something on my blog web site every day, like for example “me and Samantha went to a kind of event thing” or “at work today I messed something up”, well today you are not going </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/116974036573783559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=116974036573783559&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116974036573783559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116974036573783559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-do-not-feel-like-writing-thing-today.html' title='I do not feel like writing a thing today for my blog web site'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-116967456513003539</id><published>2007-01-24T16:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-24T16:36:05.143-05:00</updated><title type='text'>“Blast on the Past” on Laundry Day (yes it is a great title)</title><summary type='text'>So today at the laundry place where I do my laundry on Wednesdays (you know for example that Wednesday is Laundry Day) there was a new person there that I do not remember seeing before (there are all the regular people there, like for example the lady who is always crying, also the man who reads the news paper with a “magnify” tool), except when the person comes in and I look at him a little bit </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/116967456513003539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=116967456513003539&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116967456513003539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116967456513003539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2007/01/blast-on-past-on-laundry-day-yes-it-is.html' title='“Blast on the Past” on Laundry Day (yes it is a great title)'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-116957103681770746</id><published>2007-01-23T11:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-23T11:50:36.833-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I guess I did not finish the story from yesterday, sorry about that so here it is</title><summary type='text'>So yes you probably are wondering why I did not really tell more about the story about the “conversation” I had with Samantha, I just kind of stopped writing because I was tired of writing about the situation, I was just about as tired as when I was having the conversation with Samantha in the 1st place (like I said she really had the conversation more than me). But I hope you do not “criticize”,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/116957103681770746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=116957103681770746&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116957103681770746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116957103681770746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-guess-i-did-not-finish-story-from.html' title='I guess I did not finish the story from yesterday, sorry about that so here it is'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-116948268866726677</id><published>2007-01-22T11:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-22T11:18:08.680-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It is “blogging hints” day</title><summary type='text'>Well you know I have been doing this blog web site (I mean writing “posts” for the blog web site) for a long time, I am pretty sure it is a couple of years I think (not really). Anyway here is some stuff that I have learned about what to put on your blog web site, okay basically really it is about what you do not put on your blog web site, and really it is just one thing.Do not write this on your</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/116948268866726677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=116948268866726677&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116948268866726677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116948268866726677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2007/01/it-is-blogging-hints-day.html' title='It is “blogging hints” day'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-116922351256188343</id><published>2007-01-19T11:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T11:18:32.690-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally it is the end (I mean it is part 4 which is the last part of the story but who knows, maybe it is the end of something else too)</title><summary type='text'>Okay you are all sick of this story about how the entire world hates me (Brian) probably, so you are lucky now, this is the last part, it is part 4. I am going to talk about what happened at the “receptions” which comes after the wedding where you eat and dance. You can look at the other “posts” here on my blog web site, I would put a “link” on here where you could click it and you could go right</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/116922351256188343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=116922351256188343&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116922351256188343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116922351256188343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2007/01/finally-it-is-end-i-mean-it-is-part-4.html' title='Finally it is the end (I mean it is part 4 which is the last part of the story but who knows, maybe it is the end of something else too)'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-116914009512371540</id><published>2007-01-18T11:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-18T14:05:08.893-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Part 3 of my big story about the wedding thing in Cincinnati is right here</title><summary type='text'>Okay so now we are on to part 3, 1st I will talk about to remind you what happened in the different parts so far, basically every part will be about what I did to make everybody mad at me but each time it will be a different reason, like this list:In part 1 (see it is a “link”, not too shabby, you click it and you can read about it) the “mad reason” was because I forgot to ask off work so we had </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/116914009512371540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=116914009512371540&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116914009512371540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116914009512371540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2007/01/part-3-of-my-big-story-about-wedding.html' title='Part 3 of my big story about the wedding thing in Cincinnati is right here'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-116905883957248632</id><published>2007-01-17T13:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-17T13:33:59.586-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Okay today it is “part 2” of the stuff I am talking about last weekend</title><summary type='text'>Okay I have to make this quick because as you know it is Laundry Day like it is every Wednesday so like I said this has to be quick. So I will only talk about basically what happened on Saturday during the day for example and then I will talk about what happened at night at the “part 3” section and that will be tomorrow (Thursday).Well here is the story so far: we were in Cincinnati for this </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/116905883957248632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=116905883957248632&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116905883957248632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116905883957248632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2007/01/okay-today-it-is-part-2-of-stuff-i-am.html' title='Okay today it is “part 2” of the stuff I am talking about last weekend'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-116896562306406613</id><published>2007-01-16T11:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T11:40:23.083-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I have a lot to talk about so this is just part 1 of the whole thing really</title><summary type='text'>That is right, see I am back now from the wedding “celebrating” down in Cincinnati from the weekend where we went down there (I mean me and my girl friend Samantha, also her parents) for when her cousin Brad (I mean Samantha’s cousin) was getting married to some lady. Okay but I have to say, there was a lot that happened this weekend, there is way too much for me to talk about it all in just one </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/116896562306406613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=116896562306406613&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116896562306406613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116896562306406613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-have-lot-to-talk-about-so-this-is.html' title='I have a lot to talk about so this is just part 1 of the whole thing really'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-116861831471379475</id><published>2007-01-12T11:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-12T11:11:54.730-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy birthday to me, it is not really my birthday of course but I got a present anyway (not from a person)</title><summary type='text'>Yes yes yes, you have probably guessed it, I got a new shirt from the weird lady by the newspaper machine. Ha ha, I am just kidding, she does not really know me so she would not give me a new shirt probably, anyway that was a joke. You can probably tell I am in a good mood mostly, can you figure out why? Yes you guessed that it was not like a present in a box with wrapping paper, that time is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/116861831471379475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=116861831471379475&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116861831471379475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116861831471379475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2007/01/happy-birthday-to-me-it-is-not-really.html' title='Happy birthday to me, it is not really my birthday of course but I got a present anyway (not from a person)'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-116853730251854304</id><published>2007-01-11T12:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-11T12:41:42.533-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Here is my super hero name, it is Captain Failure</title><summary type='text'>Okay you can probably guess what I am talking about here, yes it is true, I FAILED THE DRIVER LICENSE TEST AGAIN (okay I am not going to type like that again, you have to hold down a button that says “shift” on it, I guess because you are “shifting” to the “capitol” letters instead, but anyway what I am saying it is kind of hard to type like that, but I did it that way so it would look like I am </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/116853730251854304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=116853730251854304&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116853730251854304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116853730251854304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2007/01/here-is-my-super-hero-name-it-is.html' title='Here is my super hero name, it is Captain Failure'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-116846686575549411</id><published>2007-01-10T17:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-10T17:07:45.766-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I do not have a lot of time to type any thing today</title><summary type='text'>So this is all I am going to write for my blog web site today, sorry. (No I did not take the driver license test today because I did not have time because it is Laundry Day, so I will do it tomorrow, I hope I can pass it so maybe I can drive a little bit this weekend on the wedding trip thing to Cincinnati, also I hope I do not "wreck" a car and kill people probably). the end</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/116846686575549411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=116846686575549411&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116846686575549411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116846686575549411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-do-not-have-lot-of-time-to-type-any.html' title='I do not have a lot of time to type any thing today'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-116837015714634793</id><published>2007-01-09T14:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-09T15:27:08.990-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I am the biggest dummy in the whole world, yes I am a bigger dummy even that that one guy</title><summary type='text'>You know which one I am talking about, he did a really stupid thing where he like was doing the “bungy” jump and he did not “fasten” the rope rubber band thing to the thing he was jumping off of and he just kept falling and instead of bouncing back up he hit a rock and died. So yes I am so dumb that even I can not remember the name of the guy that I am talking about or even if that really </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/116837015714634793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=116837015714634793&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116837015714634793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116837015714634793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-am-biggest-dummy-in-whole-world-yes.html' title='I am the biggest dummy in the whole world, yes I am a bigger dummy even that that one guy'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-116827433093920940</id><published>2007-01-08T11:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-08T11:38:50.960-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey it is Monday, boring boring but at least I do not have to go to school</title><summary type='text'>Here is why I am talking about school, it is because I was studying the whole weekend for my driver license test, it is a “writing” test where you have to write down your answers, it is not the kind where you have to drive around and also do the “parallel park” trick (I do not even understand that trick or what it means). Okay anyway Samantha and I worked all weekend studying her “flashing” cards</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/116827433093920940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=116827433093920940&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116827433093920940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116827433093920940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2007/01/hey-it-is-monday-boring-boring-but-at.html' title='Hey it is Monday, boring boring but at least I do not have to go to school'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-116801388442718211</id><published>2007-01-05T11:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-05T11:18:04.443-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Well my resolution things I put on here yesterday, yes I am already messing them up</title><summary type='text'>Remember I had a resolution not to eat food that was not so healthy, well last night I ate a big bag (yes the whole bag) of those little things that look like yellow onion rings but they are not really onions but they taste like onions anyway? Also I dipped them in ranch dressing. So yes it was so good but this morning I did not fell so good, I mean it was not like a throwup situation but I know </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/116801388442718211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=116801388442718211&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116801388442718211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116801388442718211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2007/01/well-my-resolution-things-i-put-on.html' title='Well my resolution things I put on here yesterday, yes I am already messing them up'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-116792728529429252</id><published>2007-01-04T11:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T11:14:45.306-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Now it is resolution list time, sorry I made you wait so long</title><summary type='text'>Oh yeah okay before I get started here is a thing, remember I was complaining yesterday or maybe it was the other day, I can not remember, anyway it was about the sweaters I got for Christmas from my girl friend Samantha. Remember it was about how they were all itchy and hot, well there is a comment here on my blog web site from a lady named Shannon and she says I can wear something UNDER the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/116792728529429252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=116792728529429252&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116792728529429252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116792728529429252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2007/01/now-it-is-resolution-list-time-sorry-i.html' title='Now it is resolution list time, sorry I made you wait so long'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-116785218669859516</id><published>2007-01-03T14:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-03T14:23:06.723-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Here is my list of “new years” resolutions, wait no, I think I will do that tomorrow</title><summary type='text'>Yes, now that I think about it it is probably not enough time to do a long list of the “resolutions” like you always talk about at the new years. Because here is the thing, even if it is 2007 most things really are just the same, for example today is Wednesday so it is Laundry Day, so that is 1 thing that is the same. Here is the other thing that is the same: I think Samantha is mad at me. I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/116785218669859516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=116785218669859516&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116785218669859516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116785218669859516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2007/01/here-is-my-list-of-new-years.html' title='Here is my list of “new years” resolutions, wait no, I think I will do that tomorrow'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-116775596092952613</id><published>2007-01-02T11:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T11:39:20.946-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey every body Brian (me) is back, it is 2007 also</title><summary type='text'>Okay I can not really believe it, it is a different year now than it was when I put something here on my blog web site the last time (it was 2006 then), so it is like it was a year ago kind of? So I guess I am sorry a little bit that I was gone so long for a whole year (except like what I was saying, it was not really a whole year, it is just a “last year” situation that was only last week </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/116775596092952613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=116775596092952613&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116775596092952613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116775596092952613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2007/01/hey-every-body-brian-me-is-back-it-is.html' title='Hey every body Brian (me) is back, it is 2007 also'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-116681554962923877</id><published>2006-12-22T14:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-22T14:26:40.963-05:00</updated><title type='text'>“Christmas time is here, something something cheer” (I can not remember all the words from that cartoon song about the bald kid)</title><summary type='text'>That is a good Christmas song I guess, although it kind of sounds sad too, some Christmas songs are kind of sad which is kind of weird, I thought Christmas songs were supposed to be happy! So they need to do something about that, I guess a law probably. But still I like that song anyway.Okay people, you know what today is, it is the last day I am going to be on here writing on my blog web site </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/116681554962923877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=116681554962923877&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116681554962923877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116681554962923877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/12/christmas-time-is-here-something.html' title='“Christmas time is here, something something cheer” (I can not remember all the words from that cartoon song about the bald kid)'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-116672045041405807</id><published>2006-12-21T12:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T12:00:50.430-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Maybe it is time for a “vacation” for me (do not worry, I am not going to an island or something, like for example that one on TV)</title><summary type='text'>Okay here is the “deal”, I was looking at my blog web site the other day and I say that the first time I wrote on here about a thing, I mean the first “post”, it was in June! That is a long time ago, it is 6 months about! That means I have been writing stuff on my blog web site for about one half of a year. You have to admit it is a long time, and I am doing this thing every day just about, I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/116672045041405807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=116672045041405807&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116672045041405807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116672045041405807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/12/maybe-it-is-time-for-vacation-for-me.html' title='Maybe it is time for a “vacation” for me (do not worry, I am not going to an island or something, like for example that one on TV)'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-116664832120068719</id><published>2006-12-20T15:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T15:58:41.213-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I am not saying “bah hum bug” anymore, here is why: A Christmas Miracle</title><summary type='text'>You are not going to believe it, you know how all the time at Christmas “holidays” there are these movies on TV about how like an angel comes from heaven to show a lady that it is okay to fall in love with some guy, or like an angel comes from heaven to help a little boy find a person who will be his mom or dad or whatever (basically they are all about angels that come from heaven for a reason), </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/116664832120068719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=116664832120068719&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116664832120068719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116664832120068719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-am-not-saying-bah-hum-bug-anymore.html' title='I am not saying “bah hum bug” anymore, here is why: A Christmas Miracle'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-116654664067267047</id><published>2006-12-19T11:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T11:44:00.686-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This is going to be a short “post” on my blog web site today, read the part after the title and you will see why</title><summary type='text'>So yesterday after I got to work Samantha was there already, that is a weird enough thing because it is “usual” that Samantha is not there because she has a certain “schedule” at the community college where she goes, basically because she has some certain classes or whatever on Mondays and Wednesdays and Fridays then on the other days (I mean Tuesdays and Thursdays which you guessed on your own </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/116654664067267047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=116654664067267047&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116654664067267047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116654664067267047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/12/this-is-going-to-be-short-post-on-my.html' title='This is going to be a short “post” on my blog web site today, read the part after the title and you will see why'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-116645906821540710</id><published>2006-12-18T11:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-18T11:24:28.226-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I do not know what the heck I was thinking when I decided I was going to cook a special dinner by my self</title><summary type='text'>Here is why: it is because I am an idiot. Okay remember last time I was talking about how I was going to take it “easy” on the weekend and just maybe hang out a little with Samantha (remember she is my girl friend), also remember I was talking about how I had a big plan to try to make like a big nice “gourmet” (yes I had to look up that word on the food internet web sites so I would know how to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/116645906821540710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=116645906821540710&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116645906821540710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116645906821540710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-do-not-know-what-heck-i-was-thinking.html' title='I do not know what the heck I was thinking when I decided I was going to cook a special dinner by my self'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-116620111888650817</id><published>2006-12-15T11:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T11:45:18.896-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes you have to “kick back” and basically do nothing, what I mean is I do not have plans for the weekend</title><summary type='text'>All the time I am so worried about “oh my friends you have to help me figure out what to do this weekend, I do not want me and my girl friend (Samantha) to be bored and so on”. Yes I know you have heard all of the complaining I have been doing here on Fridays every week (that was a “sample”, just made up though). (Yes I know I always am making up things, but it is just examples of things, you </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/116620111888650817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=116620111888650817&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116620111888650817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116620111888650817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/12/sometimes-you-have-to-kick-back-and.html' title='Sometimes you have to “kick back” and basically do nothing, what I mean is I do not have plans for the weekend'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-116611212229150907</id><published>2006-12-14T11:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T11:02:02.306-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey I have not talked about work in a while, that is what I will talk about today</title><summary type='text'>Yes it seems like all the time now always I talk about Samantha this and that, or a Christmas present or whatever, but where do I spend all of my time at every day? I can tell you it is not at Samantha’s house (yes I am there a lot, it is just a lot more “interesting” and “comfortable” and all that, also bigger), here is the place I am talking about: work! That is just a fact, it is like 8 or 9 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/116611212229150907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=116611212229150907&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116611212229150907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116611212229150907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/12/hey-i-have-not-talked-about-work-in.html' title='Hey I have not talked about work in a while, that is what I will talk about today'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-116604476734958475</id><published>2006-12-13T16:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T16:19:27.360-05:00</updated><title type='text'>How is this for an adventure, last night I got a new shirt?</title><summary type='text'>Oh yes you better believe that is an adventure, and it gets even better, also I got a tie! You are probably wondering why I am getting all these new clothes, remember that one time I told you I got some new “slack pants”, also a new shirt and a new tie (I say a “new” tie but it is not like I have an “old” one, I do not really need a tie too much in my “line of work” you know). Anyway so here is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/116604476734958475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=116604476734958475&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116604476734958475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116604476734958475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/12/how-is-this-for-adventure-last-night-i.html' title='How is this for an adventure, last night I got a new shirt?'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-116594061644557198</id><published>2006-12-12T11:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T11:27:45.203-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What is the deal with that one Christmas song I am hearing all the time, it is kind of weird</title><summary type='text'>Okay I know what you are thinking, you are saying (thinking inside I mean) “okay Brian what the heck are you talking about, there are only about a 1000 Christmas songs that are on the radio or whatever, which one are you talking about that it is weird?” Well that is a good question, here is the one I am talking about, I am not talking about the “regular” Christmas songs where they are talking </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/116594061644557198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=116594061644557198&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116594061644557198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116594061644557198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/12/what-is-deal-with-that-one-christmas.html' title='What is the deal with that one Christmas song I am hearing all the time, it is kind of weird'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-116585388310250874</id><published>2006-12-11T11:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T11:18:03.113-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I hope I am not like the old “hum bugger” guy when I say Christmas kind of stinks some times</title><summary type='text'>Okay do not “miss understand” what I am saying, I do not hate Christmas, it is not like I am some guy who wants to burn down the Christmas tree or steal a Jesus baby from one of those things that are like at the churches or whatever, Christmas is just fine because there are presents usually, although I have to say that it is “usual” that I do not really get presents on Christmas, I mean who would</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/116585388310250874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=116585388310250874&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116585388310250874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116585388310250874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-hope-i-am-not-like-old-hum-bugger.html' title='I hope I am not like the old “hum bugger” guy when I say Christmas kind of stinks some times'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-116559413857903436</id><published>2006-12-08T11:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-08T11:08:58.593-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Okay it is time to “shop til the drops”</title><summary type='text'>Wait now that I am thinking about it I think that maybe that is not exactly how it goes, but I definitely remember that it was something about a drop or something, the way I said it does not really make any sense I guess but since I can’t remember how it really goes I might as well just shut up (that is what dad used to always tell and I guess that is something that is a true fact, if you don’t </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/116559413857903436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=116559413857903436&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116559413857903436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116559413857903436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/12/okay-it-is-time-to-shop-til-drops.html' title='Okay it is time to “shop til the drops”'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-116551057233452948</id><published>2006-12-07T11:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-07T11:56:12.346-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Okay on this secret code thing maybe I did not “think it through”</title><summary type='text'>Because here is the thing, I did not realize that it would be like impossible to figure out what all of you people are talking about to use the secret code to give me ideas about what to give my girl friend Samantha for Christmas. I am going to have to write the things down on a piece of paper, wait maybe I will “print” them on a piece of paper with the printer and take them home, there is not </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/116551057233452948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=116551057233452948&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116551057233452948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116551057233452948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/12/okay-on-this-secret-code-thing-maybe-i.html' title='Okay on this secret code thing maybe I did not “think it through”'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-116533694146732655</id><published>2006-12-05T11:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T11:42:21.480-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I just thought of a little problem with the thing where I am asking you to give me suggestions for a Christmas gift for Samantha</title><summary type='text'>Okay remember I have been trying to get help my friendly blog web site fans to help me figure out what to get my girl friend Samantha for Christmas. And a lot of people have put comments on here to “suggest” gifts, yes there have been a lot of good things you have put on there, for example a lotion or maybe a “precious” statue of a little kid or whatever (the big $$$ ones are not so great, for </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/116533694146732655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=116533694146732655&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116533694146732655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116533694146732655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-just-thought-of-little-problem-with.html' title='I just thought of a little problem with the thing where I am asking you to give me suggestions for a Christmas gift for Samantha'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-116524838341787457</id><published>2006-12-04T11:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T11:06:23.433-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I have no good ideas for “date occasions”</title><summary type='text'>Okay you remember it was last week and I was asking for you to put “idea” comments here on my blog web site, here was the idea I was looking for: an idea of something pretty cool to do with girl friend Samantha on the weekend because she was always the one who has the good ideas about date events (like for example iceskating or a trip to the air plane area in Dayton, I can never think of things </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/116524838341787457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=116524838341787457&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116524838341787457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116524838341787457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-have-no-good-ideas-for-date.html' title='I have no good ideas for “date occasions”'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-116499020161588647</id><published>2006-12-01T11:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-01T11:23:21.626-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The weekend is “up on us”, it is time for a girl friend surprise maybe?</title><summary type='text'>First of all before I talk about anything about what is going on this weekend I want to talk about another thing that is kind of about what I have been talking about this week (also I just realized that I said “about” in that sentence too many times probably). Here is what I mean, it is “update” time for a couple of things. First of all, an update on my missing shirt, it is my favorite shirt: </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/116499020161588647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=116499020161588647&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116499020161588647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116499020161588647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/12/weekend-is-up-on-us-it-is-time-for.html' title='The weekend is “up on us”, it is time for a girl friend surprise maybe?'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-116484342389969451</id><published>2006-11-30T10:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-30T14:58:57.330-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh my gosh what am I going to get Samantha for Christmas (she is my girl friend remember)</title><summary type='text'>Okay you know that tomorrow is December 1 (yes even Brian uses a calendar, I know you are probably thinking “that Brian is a goof ball, he probably does not even know how to use a calendar” but of course you are wrong, I have fooled you again because I am really a calendar “fan”! It is not like I have a “calendar autograph” (it is not a person of course), I am not that kind of fan, it is just </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/116484342389969451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=116484342389969451&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116484342389969451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116484342389969451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/11/oh-my-gosh-what-am-i-going-to-get.html' title='Oh my gosh what am I going to get Samantha for Christmas (she is my girl friend remember)'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-116483448651795824</id><published>2006-11-29T16:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T16:08:06.536-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh lord somebody please help me I am a “laundry thief” victim</title><summary type='text'>Yes you are reading right I am a “victim” of a crime, yes right here in Findlay Ohio! I am so mad I can not even “see straight” (it is a thing that Samantha says, most of the time she is saying it about me! Ha ha, just kidding kind of). So anyway remember today is Laundry Day, just like all Wednesdays are Laundry Day (the day I take my dirty clothes to the Laundromat and wash them, although I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/116483448651795824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=116483448651795824&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116483448651795824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116483448651795824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/11/oh-lord-somebody-please-help-me-i-am.html' title='Oh lord somebody please help me I am a “laundry thief” victim'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-116473056993471527</id><published>2006-11-28T11:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T11:16:09.950-05:00</updated><title type='text'>“Movie Talk with your host Brian”</title><summary type='text'>Yes my friend, welcome to the “Movie Talk with your host Brian”, show (not really a show like on TV, you are just reading it on my blog web site, what I am saying this just is a pretend show situation like I review movies). Okay on today’s show I am going to “review” the movie I saw this weekend with my girl friend Samantha, it is the movie about the super spy who plays poker cards and kills </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/116473056993471527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=116473056993471527&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116473056993471527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116473056993471527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/11/movie-talk-with-your-host-brian.html' title='“Movie Talk with your host Brian”'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-116464559605936737</id><published>2006-11-27T11:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T11:39:56.076-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Here is a little thanks giving tip, do not go to Youngstown for thanks giving (instead stay in Findlay if that is where you live)</title><summary type='text'>Okay now that it is Monday and all of the crazy-ness of the thanks giving weekend is over pretty much I will have to give you an “update” about every thing that went on, basically I will just talk about what happened when I went to Youngstown with my girl friend Samantha (also with her family, I mean her mom and dad except they went in separate cars then us). Basically I will make this easy for </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/116464559605936737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=116464559605936737&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116464559605936737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116464559605936737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/11/here-is-little-thanks-giving-tip-do.html' title='Here is a little thanks giving tip, do not go to Youngstown for thanks giving (instead stay in Findlay if that is where you live)'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-116439288427667206</id><published>2006-11-24T13:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-24T13:28:04.290-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I wonder if people know that they can come to the store on another except today?</title><summary type='text'>Okay this has got to be quick, I am on a very short break from the store right now, and I can tell you that it is a little crazy over there today. We had big sale right, it is a big sale for the day after thanks giving, it seems like there are a lot of places that are doing that any more, I am not sure why, why can’t people just stay at home and take a nap or whatever, also why do they not just </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/116439288427667206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=116439288427667206&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116439288427667206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116439288427667206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-wonder-if-people-know-that-they-can.html' title='I wonder if people know that they can come to the store on another except today?'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-116422788862322192</id><published>2006-11-22T15:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-22T15:38:08.640-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wow I have to make this quick then of course I will be gone until Friday probably</title><summary type='text'>Yes this has been “those days” (a saying) if you know what I mean, I was 20 minutes late to work because I overslept this morning and so of course I could not make it to the library this morning to write a long thing for my blog web site like is “usual” (although it is not really usual for me to do a long “post” on Wednesday because usually it is Laundry Day, not today because me and my girl </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/116422788862322192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=116422788862322192&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116422788862322192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116422788862322192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/11/wow-i-have-to-make-this-quick-then-of.html' title='Wow I have to make this quick then of course I will be gone until Friday probably'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-116414285552006255</id><published>2006-11-21T16:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T16:00:55.530-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Everything feels wrong when you fold underwear on a Tuesday</title><summary type='text'>That is right, you are not reading it wrong, I talked about underwear in my “title” of my post her on my blog web site. If this is the first time you have visited my blog web site I am so sorry you had to read about underwear but it is true, the thing is it is “usual” that I do my laundry on Wednesday, it is my “routine” (thing I do all the time) so I have a little bit less of clothes but anyway.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/116414285552006255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=116414285552006255&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116414285552006255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116414285552006255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/11/everything-feels-wrong-when-you-fold.html' title='Everything feels wrong when you fold underwear on a Tuesday'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-116404362007631597</id><published>2006-11-20T12:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T12:27:00.093-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dayton has a bunch of air planes apparently?</title><summary type='text'>Yeah so you remember that I said that Samantha was taking me to Dayton on Saturday, I did not know why? Well here is why: air planes. Yes, there is a “museum” there that is nothing but air planes, so I guess that’s pretty cool. It was a special day kind of there at the air plane museum, it was “family day” there so yes you can imagine there were a lots of little kids running around, they were </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/116404362007631597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=116404362007631597&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116404362007631597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116404362007631597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/11/dayton-has-bunch-of-air-planes.html' title='Dayton has a bunch of air planes apparently?'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-116378034822507424</id><published>2006-11-17T11:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-17T11:19:08.240-05:00</updated><title type='text'>No adventures today and stupid talk about whatever, it is “update” time for a bunch of things</title><summary type='text'>Yes normally I would come in here to the library and write on my blog web site, I would say about “hey there was a thing at work that was so so crazy, it was a man with only one finger” or “me and Samantha ate at a place where the lady who brings the food has only one finger” or something like that, I guess it would not always have to be something about a person with one finger, I am just giving </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/116378034822507424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=116378034822507424&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116378034822507424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116378034822507424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/11/no-adventures-today-and-stupid-talk.html' title='No adventures today and stupid talk about whatever, it is “update” time for a bunch of things'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-116362961297372673</id><published>2006-11-15T17:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T11:18:50.646-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What if they made a movie, it was called “The Life of Brian” and it was about me (Brian)</title><summary type='text'>I know what you are thinking, you are saying (but not out loud), you are saying “hey Brian nobody wants to watch a movie about the goof from Findlay, Ohio” (I am kind of a goof). Maybe you are right, but you have to admit that it would be kind of cool to see a movie about me, it would be all about my life in Findlay, Ohio, to tell about how I was born and went to school and so on. Of course it </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/116362961297372673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=116362961297372673&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116362961297372673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116362961297372673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/11/what-if-they-made-movie-it-was-called.html' title='What if they made a movie, it was called “The Life of Brian” and it was about me (Brian)'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-116362921532859378</id><published>2006-11-15T17:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T17:20:15.340-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I will talk more about a pet thing like I was talking about yesterday</title><summary type='text'>Okay so I got a couple of “comments”, one is from Shannon (remember it is a girl probably even though it can be a name for a girl or a boy, I guess now that I think about it there is no reason it can not be a guy, still I am pretty sure it is a girl) anyway also from “carl d” (yes I am pretty sure that is a guy). Both of them have the same idea though, maybe they are talking to each other when </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/116362921532859378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=116362921532859378&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116362921532859378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116362921532859378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-will-talk-more-about-pet-thing-like_15.html' title='I will talk more about a pet thing like I was talking about yesterday'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-116352317226168796</id><published>2006-11-14T11:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T11:52:52.273-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I wish I could get a pet or something, like for example a lizard or whatever</title><summary type='text'>The lizard (from the “title”) is really just an example, I do not really want a lizard. I do not have any thing against lizards, they are fine I guess but maybe not the greatest pet in the whole world (not too fun for a lizard to lick you probably). Here is why I bring this up, over the weekend I was over at Samantha’s house (she is my girl friend you know, not too shabby) and anyway I do not </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/116352317226168796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=116352317226168796&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116352317226168796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116352317226168796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-wish-i-could-get-pet-or-something.html' title='I wish I could get a pet or something, like for example a lizard or whatever'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-116343445596587902</id><published>2006-11-13T11:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T11:14:15.980-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekends are more fun when your apartment does not smell like a trash dump</title><summary type='text'>Well okay you know it is Monday, and that is the day it is “usual” for me to talk about “here is what happened with me and Samantha (my girl friend) this weekend, here is the video we watched about suspense” and so on. Do not get me wrong, there is not any thing wrong with a post on my blog web site that talks about stuff like that, I hope there is not any thing wrong with it anyway because that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/116343445596587902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=116343445596587902&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116343445596587902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116343445596587902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/11/weekends-are-more-fun-when-your.html' title='Weekends are more fun when your apartment does not smell like a trash dump'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-116317678967090721</id><published>2006-11-10T11:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T11:39:49.683-05:00</updated><title type='text'>There is a reason I am not a “security guard”, here it is</title><summary type='text'>Okay I now that I have not talked a whole lot about real adventures lately, mostly it is “girl friend” this and “driver license” that, and I am not talking too much about my adventures in Findlay Ohio which is kind of bad I know, especially since that is the title of my blog web site. So yes I am sorry about that, to all of the people who come here for “tails” of adventure and so on and instead </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/116317678967090721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=116317678967090721&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116317678967090721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116317678967090721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/11/there-is-reason-i-am-not-security.html' title='There is a reason I am not a “security guard”, here it is'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-116308858444126505</id><published>2006-11-09T11:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T11:09:44.453-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What is the deal with this Island show, also I think I still want a driver license</title><summary type='text'>Okay I do not know if you know what I am talking about, there was this show on last night, I have tried to watch it before but I just do not know what is going on. Here is what I can tell from what I have seen (like I said I can not figure out what is the deal on this show but I have not watched it a lot of times, anyway I am getting off the subject) okay so this is what I “get” so far:There are </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/116308858444126505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=116308858444126505&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116308858444126505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116308858444126505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/11/what-is-deal-with-this-island-show.html' title='What is the deal with this Island show, also I think I still want a driver license'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-116302343266184849</id><published>2006-11-08T17:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T17:03:52.673-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Did you ever have a dream that is so weird? (I did)</title><summary type='text'>And I am going to tell you about it. I know what you are saying, you are saying (really thinking, you do not say this out loud probably) “hey Brian a dream is not really an adventure, you say your blog web site is about adventures, hey what is the deal?” Well I guess maybe you are right but remember today is Laundry Day and I did not really have time to have an adventure, too busy folding </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/116302343266184849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=116302343266184849&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116302343266184849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116302343266184849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/11/did-you-ever-have-dream-that-is-so.html' title='Did you ever have a dream that is so weird? (I did)'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-116291827348095051</id><published>2006-11-07T11:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-07T11:51:13.493-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey I have a question, help me out here please</title><summary type='text'>Here is the question, why do people who drive cars hate so much the people who ride on bicycles? I guess it is not a thing that I ever noticed before, there are 2 main reasons why: 1 is that I did not ride a bike, 2 is that I did not drive a car (and I still do not drive a car, we have gone “around and around” about this car situation, for the longest time I thought I wanted a car to drive but </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/116291827348095051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=116291827348095051&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116291827348095051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116291827348095051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/11/hey-i-have-question-help-me-out-here.html' title='Hey I have a question, help me out here please'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-116283492927055123</id><published>2006-11-06T12:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T12:42:09.283-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh man the weekend was not too “shabby” if you ask me</title><summary type='text'>So yeah you probably already read the thing I put up here on my blog web site on Saturday night really late right? And I guess I have to say it was a little weird typing on a computer that was not the computer at the library, like for example the “enter” key on the key board on the computer at Samantha’s house was in a little bit of a different place so I kept hitting this “\” key all the time so</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/116283492927055123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=116283492927055123&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116283492927055123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116283492927055123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/11/oh-man-weekend-was-not-too-shabby-if.html' title='Oh man the weekend was not too “shabby” if you ask me'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-116270042898020926</id><published>2006-11-04T23:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-04T23:20:28.993-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey just a little "hi" note... from Samantha's house!</title><summary type='text'>Hey everybody you can probably guess from the title of this post of my blog web site that every thing is pretty cool now, I can tell more about the "details" of what all we talked about last night at the restaurant later, like maybe on Monday or whatever, but anyway like I was saying yes, I am here at Samantha's house so that should tell you a "Clue" about how it all turned out. So a happy ending</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/116270042898020926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=116270042898020926&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116270042898020926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116270042898020926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/11/hey-just-little-hi-note-from-samanthas.html' title='Hey just a little &quot;hi&quot; note... from Samantha&apos;s house!'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-116259118200948070</id><published>2006-11-03T16:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T16:59:42.023-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Keep your fingers across, I think it might be a good week end after all</title><summary type='text'>Okay hey every body thanks for your comments, as you can see from the title it is looking pretty good. I have to make this quick, I just ran over here for my break time, well you know how that whole things works. Here is the “up shot” of what I am talking about, I saw Samantha at work today, today is her last day (or that is what I thought when I got in to work today, you will see that I learned </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/116259118200948070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=116259118200948070&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116259118200948070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116259118200948070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/11/keep-your-fingers-across-i-think-it.html' title='Keep your fingers across, I think it might be a good week end after all'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-116257380353528603</id><published>2006-11-03T12:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T12:10:03.550-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh no oh no oh no! (good news bad news thing)</title><summary type='text'>Look down on the post under this one, here is the thing, Samantha left a “comment” on here late last night, it say “hey Brian call me” basically because she will be up late. I guess that is good news, right? At least she will talk to me right? Here is the problem, I do not have a computer at home! I did not see her “comment” until today when I got to the library! I guess she forgot that I do not </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/116257380353528603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=116257380353528603&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116257380353528603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116257380353528603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/11/oh-no-oh-no-oh-no-good-news-bad-news.html' title='Oh no oh no oh no! (good news bad news thing)'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-116250755898863825</id><published>2006-11-02T17:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-02T17:45:59.003-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Okay Samantha is at work! Now what do I do?!</title><summary type='text'>Okay I saw that Mary Ann put a comment on here, maybe I should do a big poster or something she says. I do not have time to make a poster, here is why: I do not have the big paper, also I do not have the writing markers to write the message on the poster! But she is there at work RIGHT NOW, I am on “break” over here at the library and she is over there at the store, I have to do something quick </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/116250755898863825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=116250755898863825&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116250755898863825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116250755898863825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/11/okay-samantha-is-at-work-now-what-do-i.html' title='Okay Samantha is at work! Now what do I do?!'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-116248751493689102</id><published>2006-11-02T12:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-02T12:11:54.950-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Okay now what do I do, it is a “race against time”</title><summary type='text'>Okay so yes you probably read the thing I wrote on my blog web site yesterday (sorry it was so short but remember Wednesday is Laundry Day and so I do not really have time to go to the library before work and so I have to go on my break, so yes that it was I did yesterday but I did not feel like writing too much for obvious reasons). Anyway basically here is what is going on: Samantha quit her </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/116248751493689102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=116248751493689102&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116248751493689102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116248751493689102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/11/okay-now-what-do-i-do-it-is-race.html' title='Okay now what do I do, it is a “race against time”'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-116242442915870162</id><published>2006-11-01T18:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-01T18:40:29.156-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I do not think the plan is going to work, here is the reason</title><summary type='text'>Samantha quit today (I mean she quit her job, which is the same place where I work, that is what I mean when I say she "quit").  Anyway so the plan will never work now.I give up.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/116242442915870162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=116242442915870162&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116242442915870162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116242442915870162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-do-not-think-plan-is-going-to-work_01.html' title='I do not think the plan is going to work, here is the reason'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-116231144657378674</id><published>2006-10-31T11:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-31T11:17:26.586-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey you all have a new plan for the Samantha situation, only there is a problem</title><summary type='text'>Here is the thing, all of you guys on the comments have a great idea, basically what you are saying is I should just keep going with the Samantha plan, maybe not with the flowers and the card and all that (because as we all know I did not do it right, what I mean is that I ruined every thing and made it all worse), but instead try to be nice and do little things for her that is to pretend she is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/116231144657378674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=116231144657378674&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116231144657378674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116231144657378674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/10/hey-you-all-have-new-plan-for-samantha.html' title='Hey you all have a new plan for the Samantha situation, only there is a problem'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-116222844904007271</id><published>2006-10-30T12:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-30T12:14:09.053-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Will some body please help me understand lady brains?</title><summary type='text'>Well it is a new week. Yes it is Monday. So the weekend is over you see. It was a boring weekend. Why was it a boring weekend? If you read my blog web site last week at all you probably know the answer. Basically this is the story. I made my best friend Samantha mad by saying a stupid thing. Then I made it a lot worse when I tried to say “I am sorry”. So yes I guess I ruined every thing. A lot of</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/116222844904007271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=116222844904007271&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116222844904007271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116222844904007271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/10/will-some-body-please-help-me.html' title='Will some body please help me understand lady brains?'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-116196736452678197</id><published>2006-10-27T11:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-27T11:42:44.540-05:00</updated><title type='text'>If I was an astronaut and I went to space I would probably somehow explode space and kill the universe</title><summary type='text'>Okay so you are all probably wanting to know how it “went” yesterday with my big mission to try to get everything back to normal sort of with Samantha, I will not go into every thing that happened all this week, you just need to know I screwed every thing up “royally” (that is what Mark says at work, he does not say “screw up”, instead he says “screw up royally”, no I do not know what it means </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/116196736452678197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=116196736452678197&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116196736452678197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116196736452678197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/10/if-i-was-astronaut-and-i-went-to-space.html' title='If I was an astronaut and I went to space I would probably somehow explode space and kill the universe'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-116187820362294993</id><published>2006-10-26T10:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T10:56:43.636-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It is the "mission of life time", I mean I have a big thing to do today</title><summary type='text'>Yes you guessed it right, today is the day when I am going to fix every thing that happened between me and Samantha. If you do not know what I am talking about, like for example you are here at my blog web site for the first time and you read the thing at the top of the page where it says about my adventures in Findlay Ohio, yes that is what I usually talk about here but this week is a little </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/116187820362294993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=116187820362294993&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116187820362294993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116187820362294993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/10/it-is-mission-of-life-time-i-mean-i.html' title='It is the &quot;mission of life time&quot;, I mean I have a big thing to do today'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-116180899122100918</id><published>2006-10-25T15:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T15:43:11.233-05:00</updated><title type='text'>No time for a thing today, okay maybe just a little one</title><summary type='text'>Yes I am coming over here to the library on my break, very short time for writing on the blog web site, so just a little “post”. No things are not any better with Samantha if you are wondering, you can guess that she will not even talk to me. Also I am pretty sure the “situation” at work is this: it is not just that every body knows about what happened with Samantha (I mean the stupid thing that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/116180899122100918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=116180899122100918&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116180899122100918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116180899122100918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/10/no-time-for-thing-today-okay-maybe.html' title='No time for a thing today, okay maybe just a little one'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-116170610695330409</id><published>2006-10-24T11:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T11:08:26.983-05:00</updated><title type='text'>No it is not getting any better, thank you Brian for your dumb action</title><summary type='text'>So I guess probably you are all wondering how things went yesterday at work, well first you have to know that it was not a great “weather day” here in Findlay, it was just cold and all gray, even a little tiny bit of snow (not a lot really, it was just “flurry”, where it is not even on the ground any more), anyway my point is it was a day where already you are not in a good mood because of the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/116170610695330409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=116170610695330409&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116170610695330409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116170610695330409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/10/no-it-is-not-getting-any-better-thank.html' title='No it is not getting any better, thank you Brian for your dumb action'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-116162379480744079</id><published>2006-10-23T12:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-23T12:16:34.823-05:00</updated><title type='text'>“Houston it is a problem” (remember they said that in a movie)</title><summary type='text'>It was the movie about when the guys went to space and the space ship like blew up, it was a serious problem probably, anyway they were just fine (if you did not see the movie I hope I did not “ruin” the movie for you, still it is pretty good, you would probably like to watch it). Okay anyway here is the point: last weekend there was a situation which I think is maybe a problem (that is why I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/116162379480744079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=116162379480744079&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116162379480744079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116162379480744079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/10/houston-it-is-problem-remember-they.html' title='“Houston it is a problem” (remember they said that in a movie)'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-116137740138266411</id><published>2006-10-20T15:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T15:50:16.686-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Okay whoops a couple of other things</title><summary type='text'>Hey I just noticed a couple of comments here on my blog web site, I did not notice them until I already put the thing up already, anyway I have to hurry and get back to work or Randy (remember he is my manager, well he is just one manager, anyway he is the main one). Okay basically they (the comments) are saying “do not talk to Samantha about Valerie, it is a thing that will hurt her”. Okay look </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/116137740138266411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=116137740138266411&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116137740138266411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116137740138266411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/10/okay-whoops-couple-of-other-things.html' title='Okay whoops a couple of other things'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-116137687120000648</id><published>2006-10-20T15:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T15:41:11.213-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry it is “get to a place late” day all over the place, I guess just for me and not for every place also</title><summary type='text'>Also I guess it is only that way for work, it is not like I was late to all the different places I had to go today because here is the thing: I did not have to go to any place today except for work, and I guess the library so I could work on my blog web site. But it is not like I have to do all that (except for the work part of course), it is not a law that you have to write on a blog web site </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/116137687120000648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=116137687120000648&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116137687120000648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116137687120000648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/10/sorry-it-is-get-to-place-late-day-all.html' title='Sorry it is “get to a place late” day all over the place, I guess just for me and not for every place also'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-116127133018346409</id><published>2006-10-19T10:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T10:24:08.423-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What is the deal with every body talking about 300 million people, also every thing stinks</title><summary type='text'>There is a thing on the news about there is a baby born that is #300 million in America. Okay here is the thing, what is the deal with that? That is all I have to say about that.Nothing else is going on anyway that is a “fascinating” adventure. No funny crazy people, nothing like that (except of course the weird lady at the news paper machine, I will tell you more about her later). Yesterday at </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/116127133018346409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=116127133018346409&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116127133018346409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116127133018346409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/10/what-is-deal-with-every-body-talking.html' title='What is the deal with every body talking about 300 million people, also every thing stinks'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-116118794488349499</id><published>2006-10-18T11:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T11:12:24.910-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I am trying to remember the name of a movie</title><summary type='text'>Hey to all the 2 people who read my blog web site, I am trying to think of the name of a movie I saw once when I was a kid. Please help, put a comment or something in there if you can remember what it is called. Okay here is what I can remember, there was a guy who lived in a tall building, like in a city, but he was all by him self, also at night all these cats would come into the building where</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/116118794488349499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=116118794488349499&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116118794488349499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116118794488349499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-am-trying-to-remember-name-of-movie.html' title='I am trying to remember the name of a movie'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-116110020493330086</id><published>2006-10-17T10:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T10:50:04.946-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I can tell you there is nothing wrong with Findlay Ohio, also a weird change situation</title><summary type='text'>On the last couple of times I have put stuff here on my blog web site I was asking for people to put stuff in the comments to tell me about them selves, kind of like how I all the time am writing about my self here on the blog web site. Okay so here is what I know about the people who come to look at my blog web site, there is a lady who likes coffee from that one place, also there is a lady who </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/116110020493330086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=116110020493330086&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116110020493330086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116110020493330086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-can-tell-you-there-is-nothing-wrong.html' title='I can tell you there is nothing wrong with Findlay Ohio, also a weird change situation'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-116101153636355506</id><published>2006-10-16T10:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T10:12:16.373-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey keep going with telling about your selves please</title><summary type='text'>Okay every body there is just one comment where a person is telling me more about him self (maybe her self), this person is from St. Louis where they have that big U-shape thing, it is like a statue decoration thing (giant). So I do not really want to put a new thing here on the blog web site today, I really do want to hear more about the people who come to put a comment here at my blog web site,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/116101153636355506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=116101153636355506&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116101153636355506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116101153636355506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/10/hey-keep-going-with-telling-about-your.html' title='Hey keep going with telling about your selves please'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-116075381868489126</id><published>2006-10-13T10:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T08:35:01.796-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I am saying "but enough about me"</title><summary type='text'>Okay here is the thing, today here at the library I was kind of reading over all the stuff I have put here on my blog web site, there is a lot of stuff on here (I am talking about all the stuff I have put on here about girl friend situations and situations also which some people think are girl friend situations but I am telling you it is not "the case"). Okay anyway I have told all about my self </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/116075381868489126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=116075381868489126&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116075381868489126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116075381868489126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-am-saying-but-enough-about-me.html' title='I am saying &quot;but enough about me&quot;'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-116067192446793541</id><published>2006-10-12T11:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T11:52:04.480-05:00</updated><title type='text'>You know what is good for a snack, this stuff right here</title><summary type='text'>Okay first before I get started talking about what I wrote in the title for my blog web site post for today, you probably are wanting to say, “hey Brian, what is going on over there in Findlay Ohio, you did not write anything on your blog web site yesterday, what is your problem, what are we paying you for stupid head?” (okay maybe you would not call me a stupid head, you are probably not so mean</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/116067192446793541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=116067192446793541&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116067192446793541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116067192446793541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/10/you-know-what-is-good-for-snack-this.html' title='You know what is good for a snack, this stuff right here'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-116049843817376670</id><published>2006-10-10T11:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T11:40:38.190-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Here is a tip: a picnic is not fun when it is cold</title><summary type='text'>Okay I know it is already late in the week, I mean it is already Tuesday, remember I could not go to the library to do my blog web site yesterday because it was “Columbus Days” here in Findlay so the library was shut down I guess for some reason. I still had to work though, why is it always a fact that there is a holiday so people do not have to work but for every single time the store has to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/116049843817376670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=116049843817376670&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116049843817376670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116049843817376670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/10/here-is-tip-picnic-is-not-fun-when-it.html' title='Here is a tip: a picnic is not fun when it is cold'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-116015353954373183</id><published>2006-10-06T11:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-06T11:52:19.556-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I do not know what to put for the title this time</title><summary type='text'>I hope everybody enjoyed my little story yesterday about the future times, maybe I will do something like that again, I mean where I “pretend” that it is a different situation somehow, like for example I do not live here in Findlay Ohio, instead I am a fish in a river or something. What would it be like, it is a mystery so sometimes it is fun to think about things like that, also what if </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/116015353954373183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=116015353954373183&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116015353954373183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116015353954373183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-do-not-know-what-to-put-for-title.html' title='I do not know what to put for the title this time'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-116006280898336159</id><published>2006-10-05T10:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T10:40:08.996-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What if it is the future, what happens in Findlay, Ohio in that future time</title><summary type='text'>Hey I had an idea, I am going to “pretend” it is the future, it will be like I am doing my blog web site but it is the future, so like for example I am not riding a bicycle, instead it is a future thing like a rocket thing or something. Okay here we go.Okay so I was on my rocket thing this morning (remember this is only “pretend”) anyway so I was flying to work, when all of a sudden my rocket </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/116006280898336159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=116006280898336159&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116006280898336159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/116006280898336159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/10/what-if-it-is-future-what-happens-in.html' title='What if it is the future, what happens in Findlay, Ohio in that future time'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-115999290311696893</id><published>2006-10-04T15:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-04T15:15:03.136-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey it is 50 things I have put on my blog web site</title><summary type='text'>Yes it is true, it is like a special "occasion" probably! On the thing where I write things on my blog web site, it says 50 posts. So actually I guess this one that I am writing now is the next one (it is 51 I mean). So yes 50 "posts" is pretty good I guess.Okay other than that I do not have any thing to say, sorry.Okay yes, Samantha is a little "unhappy" about the situation where I did not go </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/115999290311696893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=115999290311696893&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/115999290311696893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/115999290311696893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/10/hey-it-is-50-things-i-have-put-on-my.html' title='Hey it is 50 things I have put on my blog web site'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-115989123656320077</id><published>2006-10-03T10:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-03T11:00:36.583-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Who gives away a free bicycle, not when I need it of course</title><summary type='text'>I do not get this, I do not get this at all (what I mean is that I do not understand it at all). Here is what I am talking about: This morning I was riding my bike through the house neighbor hoods kind of around my apartment, normally I ride on Main street, but it is kind of busy, like for example sometimes you will be trying to cross the street and you have to wait and wait and wait for there to</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/115989123656320077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=115989123656320077&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/115989123656320077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/115989123656320077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/10/who-gives-away-free-bicycle-not-when-i.html' title='Who gives away a free bicycle, not when I need it of course'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-115980840395549964</id><published>2006-10-02T11:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T12:00:03.973-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome back to Boring Weekend times in Findlay</title><summary type='text'>Hey do you remember how the last time I was writing on my blog web site I was talking about how I was going to probably go to “Van Buren” state park with my friend Samantha on the weekend (Saturday), well it is all my bad luck I guess, Samantha got sick. I do not know what she had, I am sure it was something with throwup because you really are not sick unless there is throwup (if there is not </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/115980840395549964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=115980840395549964&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/115980840395549964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/115980840395549964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/10/welcome-back-to-boring-weekend-times.html' title='Welcome back to Boring Weekend times in Findlay'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-115954491155582055</id><published>2006-09-29T10:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-29T10:48:31.570-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Brian the baby sitter</title><summary type='text'>Here is a story for you, this morning I had to wait a little bit for a computer to be free for me to use to write on my blog web site (at the library), it was a little weird because it is not “usual” for it to be so busy on a Friday morning. Anyway while I was waiting I decided to look at some magazines and so, like for example the one about movies, also there is one about people that climb </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/115954491155582055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=115954491155582055&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/115954491155582055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/115954491155582055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/09/brian-baby-sitter.html' title='Brian the baby sitter'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-115945772204133228</id><published>2006-09-28T10:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-28T10:35:22.060-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I am “Findlay Explorer”, also danger</title><summary type='text'>No great adventures to talk about this time, I guess it is “Boring Days” in Findlay (no it is not like a big carnival where nothing happens, like for example there is a “ferris” wheel that does not work and you can get funnel cakes but they are cold, so you can see the Boring Days is a bad “tourist” idea probably, this is why I do not make commercials for “come to visit Findlay”) (I do not make </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/115945772204133228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=115945772204133228&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/115945772204133228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/115945772204133228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-am-findlay-explorer-also-danger.html' title='I am “Findlay Explorer”, also danger'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-115939307015033213</id><published>2006-09-27T16:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T16:37:50.166-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Things I have read about in magazines at the Laundromat</title><summary type='text'>Hey every body, remember it is Laundry Day on Wednesday so I have to be really quick about this, because I am on lunch break. It is like this every Wednesday just about so I thought maybe I would try something a little “different” (except it is what I did last week too) anyway because I do not have a lot of time, also it is “usual” that it is not an interesting adventure day when I am just </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/115939307015033213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=115939307015033213&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/115939307015033213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/115939307015033213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/09/things-i-have-read-about-in-magazines.html' title='Things I have read about in magazines at the Laundromat'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-115928399564987521</id><published>2006-09-26T10:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-26T10:19:55.666-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I used bad “customer service” because maybe this customer is crazy</title><summary type='text'>I have been talking so much about stuff that is going on with the bicycle situation and all that, I realized that maybe I did not take enough time to talk about work adventures probably? Okay so here is one: this happened yesterday (it was Monday), I was taking a pallet of rock bags (I mean they are bags full of special rocks, you use them to “decorate” a house yard I think?) out to the “garden” </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/115928399564987521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=115928399564987521&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/115928399564987521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/115928399564987521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-used-bad-customer-service-because.html' title='I used bad “customer service” because maybe this customer is crazy'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-115920332772293795</id><published>2006-09-25T11:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-25T11:55:27.736-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A surprise from the weekend (not state park time!)</title><summary type='text'>I have to say, when I got up on Saturday morning I was kind of not looking forward to going to “Van Buren” state park with Samantha (here is a “review”, remember me and Samantha, she is a good friend, not a date situation probably, anyway we were going to go to that state park for a picnic and “hiking”, that was the plan). I am saying this because it was all rainy and gray, kind of a “yucky” day,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/115920332772293795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=115920332772293795&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/115920332772293795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/115920332772293795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/09/surprise-from-weekend-not-state-park.html' title='A surprise from the weekend (not state park time!)'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-115895120798543555</id><published>2006-09-22T13:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T13:53:27.996-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Two times in one day? Yes it is true</title><summary type='text'>Hey every body, can you believe it, I am writing again on my blog web site, even it is a 2nd time today, here is why: the situation is solved! I had to come back over here to the library again, so I thought I would write a really quick post again very quick, it is history because it is the first time I have done that! Anyway I guess I am lucky sort of, because at the store we have big cutters </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/115895120798543555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=115895120798543555&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/115895120798543555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/115895120798543555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/09/two-times-in-one-day-yes-it-is-true.html' title='Two times in one day? Yes it is true'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-115893873525297708</id><published>2006-09-22T10:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T10:25:35.270-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Now I don’t have to walk any more! Except for a problem</title><summary type='text'>Okay some times some one will tell you a thing, actually 2 things, they will say “here is good news: a good thing, but also here is bad news: bad thing” (this is usually a TV situation probably). So I am going to do the same thing.Good news goes first, right here: yes you can probably guess what is the good news, I got the “mountain bike” from the Walmart today! So I am not all worried right now </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/115893873525297708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=115893873525297708&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/115893873525297708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/115893873525297708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/09/now-i-dont-have-to-walk-any-more.html' title='Now I don’t have to walk any more! Except for a problem'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-115887452712128822</id><published>2006-09-21T16:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T16:35:27.133-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I am not walking any more to a place, instead I am riding a bicycle there (okay soon not yet)</title><summary type='text'>Yes you are reading the title right, I do not have to walk to work any more, I mean yes I am doing it right now because I did not actually buy the bicycle yet. Okay let me start over, I guess I am just excited maybe? Me and Samantha went over there today before work (that is why it is so late that I am writing on my blog web site, I did not really have time to get to the library before work, so I</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/115887452712128822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=115887452712128822&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/115887452712128822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/115887452712128822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-am-not-walking-any-more-to-place.html' title='I am not walking any more to a place, instead I am riding a bicycle there (okay soon not yet)'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-115878512015322435</id><published>2006-09-20T15:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T15:45:20.166-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fast “post” time</title><summary type='text'>Again this has to be a quick thing, I am just “running” over here at lunch (this is the library of course, as I have talked about a bunch of times I do not have a computer at home, even if I did I do not have the special plugins where you have to do it to get the internet, it is a “cable” I think, not the TV kind of cable, which I do have that kind of cable, just not the internet kind). Okay so </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/115878512015322435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=115878512015322435&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/115878512015322435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/115878512015322435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/09/fast-post-time.html' title='Fast “post” time'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-115867914542195340</id><published>2006-09-19T10:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-19T10:19:05.433-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I guess love situations are “complicated” probably?</title><summary type='text'>First I will say thank you to the people who are leaving comments on the “girl friend situation”, I guess it is nice to have advice from people all over the world probably, since I do not have “experience” such as this, the people can help me out in the situation, after all who can I talk to about it, Marla and Gary are married and so on, so they know about love and how to figure it out, but let </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/115867914542195340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=115867914542195340&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/115867914542195340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/115867914542195340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-guess-love-situations-are.html' title='I guess love situations are “complicated” probably?'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-115859993439361003</id><published>2006-09-18T10:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-18T12:49:18.546-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Maybe I should not be so worried about the girl friend situation?</title><summary type='text'>Okay there are a couple of comments here on my blog web site, it is about the “girl friend situation” I was talking about last Friday, I was kind of complaining about that I do not have a girl friend, in fact I really have not ever had a real girl friend (no, I am not counting DeDe, that was a long time ago, it does not really “count”, it is a long story, I will maybe tell about it later, not </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/115859993439361003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=115859993439361003&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/115859993439361003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/115859993439361003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/09/maybe-i-should-not-be-so-worried-about.html' title='Maybe I should not be so worried about the girl friend situation?'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-115833251940307856</id><published>2006-09-15T10:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-15T10:03:36.653-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Some “thoughts”, it is the lonely kind</title><summary type='text'>Why does Brian not have “luck” to get a girl friend, that is the question for today? You are probably saying, “what about the bicycle situation Brian”, yes do not worry about that, I think I am taking the advice of the “comments” from the anonymous (also Mary Ann), I think I will try to get over there (to Walmart, that is where they said I should go to) and see what is the deal, maybe they have </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/115833251940307856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=115833251940307856&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/115833251940307856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/115833251940307856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/09/some-thoughts-it-is-lonely-kind.html' title='Some “thoughts”, it is the lonely kind'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-115825132778591030</id><published>2006-09-14T11:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-14T11:28:47.800-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Are bicycles always this much cost?</title><summary type='text'>Okay what is the deal here, I went to one of those bicycle places (I am here in Findlay, Ohio, I am talking about some bicycle places that are here not far from my apartment, I am telling you all this because I realized that maybe if you are coming here to my blog web site for the first maybe you do not know what I am talking about, basically it is a situation where I am tired of just walking all</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/115825132778591030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=115825132778591030&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/115825132778591030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/115825132778591030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/09/are-bicycles-always-this-much-cost.html' title='Are bicycles always this much cost?'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-115817414190535146</id><published>2006-09-13T14:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-14T11:29:19.210-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I am eating bad day cake with stupid icing (the ice cream is melted)</title><summary type='text'>My title, here is what it means: BAD DAY TODAY, also laundry day, I saying it is because of the laundry day situation that it is a BAD DAY TODAY, I have thought of a “different” way to talk about the bad today, instead it is a recipe for the bad day cake (it is when you have to cook a dish, it is a list, like for example here is what goes in the cake) Here is the list, it is like “ingredients”, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/115817414190535146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=115817414190535146&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/115817414190535146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/115817414190535146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-am-eating-bad-day-cake-with-stupid.html' title='I am eating bad day cake with stupid icing (the ice cream is melted)'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-115807662254079607</id><published>2006-09-12T10:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-12T10:57:02.543-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I do not know other languages, like for example Mexico</title><summary type='text'>Yesterday at work it was a weird situation, I was not very busy and not a lot of things to do, like for example I will usually stock the shelves, mostly I will work in the back but some times I will be “up front” and I can see the girls who work the registers, like for example Valerie (also Anita). Anyway so I was “up front” by the registers and Mark was up there talking to a customer, he was an </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/115807662254079607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=115807662254079607&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/115807662254079607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/115807662254079607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-do-not-know-other-languages-like-for.html' title='I do not know other languages, like for example Mexico'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-115799189686550550</id><published>2006-09-11T11:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-15T09:58:51.250-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It is about "bicycles" and "sandwiches" weekend</title><summary type='text'>I remember when I was writing on my blog web site on Saturday I was talking about maybe I would “check out” if there was a place I could look at bicycles, it is because everybody is saying “hey Brian forget the car, instead you have to get a bicycle”. Anyway it turns out, there are like 2 different bicycle places right on the way to work! (On the way to the library today I noticed that one place,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/115799189686550550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=115799189686550550&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/115799189686550550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/115799189686550550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/09/it-is-about-bicycles-and-sandwiches.html' title='It is about &quot;bicycles&quot; and &quot;sandwiches&quot; weekend'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-115783221200918902</id><published>2006-09-09T14:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-09T15:03:32.023-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Everyone is mad at me because of the bike situation</title><summary type='text'>Hey everybody, it is a little different you are probably noticing, you see it is not Monday, instead it is Saturday (here is why it is different, it is because I do not usually do a thing on Saturday, usually it is a day for doing something else, like for example maybe going to a fair) (there is no fair today, maybe next week probably?). Okay so anyway I thought I would be a little "crazy" and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/115783221200918902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=115783221200918902&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/115783221200918902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/115783221200918902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/09/everyone-is-mad-at-me-because-of-bike.html' title='Everyone is mad at me because of the bike situation'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-115773022268381997</id><published>2006-09-08T10:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-08T10:43:42.696-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Very stupid driver license book</title><summary type='text'>There is no way in a million years (that is what my dad used to day, he would say something would not happen in a million years, it is basically to say it will not happen because you will not be alive in a million years, it is just too long) anyway basically there is no way in a million years that I can ever pass the driver license test, it is the most hard thing in the whole world. How will I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/115773022268381997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=115773022268381997&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/115773022268381997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/115773022268381997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/09/very-stupid-driver-license-book.html' title='Very stupid driver license book'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-115764481761803670</id><published>2006-09-07T10:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-07T11:04:42.170-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I am not alone in the “throwup” situation!</title><summary type='text'>Okay today I was coming in to the library to work on my blog web site and I was looking at the web site for the “Findlay Courier” news paper, it turns out there is another person who had a throwup situation at a Findlay fair thing, it was not the balloon thing like me, instead it was the Fair (county fair). Anyway she wrote in the news paper about it, she calls it “harf” instead of “throwup”, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/115764481761803670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=115764481761803670&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/115764481761803670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/115764481761803670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-am-not-alone-in-throwup-situation.html' title='I am not alone in the “throwup” situation!'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-115757060859815277</id><published>2006-09-06T14:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-06T14:23:28.610-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I think I need to find a new laundry place?</title><summary type='text'>This "post" on my blog web site today has to be a very small one, it has to be fast because I have to get back to work in just a few minutes (I am on my lunch hour, it is actually just 30 minutes, I don't know why they call it the hour, what I am saying is it is not really an hour), it is okay because it is pretty close anyway. Okay but anyway here is the "subject" of the blog web site today, it </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/115757060859815277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=115757060859815277&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/115757060859815277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/115757060859815277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-think-i-need-to-find-new-laundry.html' title='I think I need to find a new laundry place?'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386328.post-115748479648609423</id><published>2006-09-05T14:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T14:33:53.953-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My bad luck is not "fair"</title><summary type='text'>It is a "joke title"!Well it was a long weekend, that is true, I did not write on the blog web site yesterday because it was "labor" day and the library was not open, it is a kind of holiday but I still had to go to work, we had a special sale like every year, anyway it is not like Christmas where you stay home. Anyway so that is why I did not write on my blog web site yesterday, if you came here</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/feeds/115748479648609423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3386328&amp;postID=115748479648609423&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/115748479648609423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386328/posts/default/115748479648609423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brianinfindlay.blogspot.com/2006/09/my-bad-luck-is-not-fair.html' title='My bad luck is not &quot;fair&quot;'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
