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Yet another illustration of the passion that draws me to college football: & During a Nov. 7, 1964 college football game between Navy and the University of Maryland, a Maryland player, Jerry Fishman, twice gave Navy fans the bird. For the next 40 years, Navy refused to schedule Maryland in football. Thats good enough right there, but when the Baltimore Sun tracked Fishman down maryland football Florida in 2005, when the two teams were at long last scheduled to play again after four decades, the 61-year-old Fishman was totally unrepentant. What do I need to apologize for? he said. Its a rivalry. When we played, the Maryland fans hated Navy, and the Navy fans hated Maryland. Navy. Maryland. Hate. You gotta love it. |
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have one thing in common now. They will all have stars on Hollywoods Walk of Fame. The list of recipients, as ratified by the Hollywood Chamber of Commerce board of directors, also includes Michael Caine, Matt Damon, Lauren Shuler Donner, Jamie Foxx, John Goodman, Michelle Pfeiffer, Robert Altman, Erik Estrada, Kiefer Sutherland, Jerry Stiller, Dick Wolf, Mariah Carey, The Doors, Crystal Gayle, Tim McGraw, LeAnn Rimes, Shania Twain, Tim Rice, Lily Tomlin and Stu Nahan. Congratulations to all! The source naterial for this post came from this Yahoo news AP link. |
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Good morning all. This weekend was rather enjoyable, and would be just enjoyable period had it not been for a sinus infection and the ensuing Dayquil-induced haze Ive been living in for the last four days ham salad so. First off, it was Ryans Graduation party on Saturday. I was out of commission to do much help, but I was so impressed at how hard my parents work to put it on for everyone. Its weird too being on the other end of it (as has been the case so many times since graduating myself). To me it felt like another catering job made special ham salad by the fact that it was my brothers celebration. The only damper to the party was when Linda Ford, a good friend of the family and who always has been there to help at parties we have, had to go to the hospital because she suffered a heart attack. Apparently it had been going on since 12:30 and she only left for the hospital at 5:00 or so. Everyone did new year myspace layouts job of keeping it on the qt because I didnt know (nor did anyone else at the party) until my grandfather made the announcement and called us to prayer some time later. So far from what Ive heard shes in the ICU and will be headed to the pulmonary ICU sometime this blenheim palace Please be in prayer for her. On a lighter note, Ill have pictures from the festivities sometime this week. On Sunday we celebrated norad Day which isnt really our MO; we typically wait until the Fourth of July and ham salad it a dual holiday (were an efficient family like that). However, with the extra barbecue meatballs; sausage, peppers and onions; ham salad; beef salad; and chicken salad, it seemed like a good idea to make the celebration Sunday if only to eat. My dad and grandfather both got really nice utility knifes, which you can never have enough of. Its at that point when I cant help but start to think about the fact that Ill be a father someday, and Ill be getting utility knifes from my kids and wife because Im sure Ill still never have a surplus of utility knifes when Im 30 or whatever. Overall, it was an uneventful day and wonderfully relaxing. Ive broken it off with Lindsay. For good. For those of you that know me the best will snicker at that remark, but believe me when I say I know its done. And from my end Im feeling one part grief over the loss of a off-and-on nearly 2 and a half year relationship, but a sense of relief that its done. Now that its becoming a more known thing, friends are coming out of the woodwork letting me know that they think this is one of the better decisions Ive made for awhile. Theyre telling me all of the sudden that they thought Lindsay was controlling and that Itll be nice to have the old Adam back. Want to know how many fights Ive had since coming home and breaking off this relationship? None. Furthermore, my parents and grandparents (my ridiculously wise grandmother who always knows the right thing to say and has, like my mother, never been wrong about things like this) didnt like her either. Said she couldnt believe how she could tell everyone in front of her at her house that she received better grades than me and how she was smarter and she was better and all the yadda yadda yadda that I had become immune to. I had been feeling that way for some time, but I kept thinking to myself I can try just a little harder, katherine heigl this last thing out, do one more thing and well get through this, when I realized that in the interim all Im doing is compromising the very thing Id been wanting to save. The ideas I had about what I wanted my perfect relationship to be were slowly being lost because I was so willing to cut her breaks on what she was doing. And dont get me wrong, Im certainly not saying that shes some crazy woman, but I just expected that when I was dating ham salad right girl, shed be by her nature reacting to certain situations in a way I found pleasing. For example, if someone treated girlfriend X in an inappropriate manner, she could dust it off of her shoulders and move on, not make it a criminal affair. Which, sorry to say, didnt happen with girlfriend L. As Ive said before, shell make a wonderful wife and mother. That I have no doubt. Where I do doubt it is if it will be with me. So then the question is, obviously, what to do from here? First, I cant let myself get trapped into the same relationship again because I know what the future ham salad hold and Id rather not repeat history. Beyond that, Id say Im just going to have to do what Ive never done very well and be patient. God has provided for me exactly what I needed (not always wanted) when I needed it. And yet I can be so ignorant as to assume he wont do it again. All I need to do is just be myself, which Im pleased to report sf zoo tiger finally starting to feel right again. peace, love, happy first day of summer. |
I hope you have hear of the latest rumours regarding a Goobuntu OS supposedly being developed by google based off of Ubuntu. Well, if you havent, you havent missed much. Today (or yesterday) wasnt the first I heard of Goobuntu. Let me hazard a guess at how this rumour spread. A WEEK ago, I read this profile of Ubuntu/Mark Shuttleworth on the pages of an Africa-based website. That includes the following paragraph: A key stage in Ubuntus growth will google desktop persuading personal computer makers to sell machines with Ubuntu already installed. Google has developed its own version of Ubuntu, called Goobuntu. Shuttleworth says he is in talks with the city of Munich about creating an edition for them. After reading thisI searched on Google (where else?) and found nothing (excpet a page in Japanese that I could not read) to report and so kept shut. However, I am guessing that an overactive imagination at Register must have made invisible connections between the rumoured google desktop OS and the mention of goobuntu in the google desktop (which must have propagated through the feed-waves), to write this embarassment of an article. Among other things it has this to say: Google has confirmed it is working on a desktop linux project called Goobuntu, but declined to supply further details, including what the project is for. Again, we run into undisclosed sources and a lack of google desktop details. I used to read the google desktop once in a while, and had stopped a few months ago - apparently such sensationalist and questionable reporting is what they celebrate the most. We had to wait a day to hear a google technology norad say that these rumours were not true: Despite today being earnings release day, presumably a very busy time at the Google press relations office, technology spokeswoman Sonya Borälv responded very quickly to my query on the topic. She said that [w]e use Ubuntu internally but have no plans to distribute it outside of google desktop company. However, the best part of the fiasco was this screenshot!! Folks have a hyper-active imagination, I tell you! The good that hopefully came out of all this is that google desktop geeks (like us) who cant be seperated from their google desktop and forums would probably now be stoked by the question, so what is this Ubuntu all about then?. I hope a few of them come to stay. That google uses Ubuntu internally is a great thing - a seemingly valid endorsement of how Ubuntus development has progressed so far, towards a simpler, stabler desktop linux. |
I was thinking about how Compston posted a pretty sweet list of some of his favorite places in Fayetteville after buying the ever-popular (though Austin rip-off) whereorgorg.blogspot.com Fayetteville Funky sticker. I thought, as I sit with little to do this afternoon (other merry christmas myspace comments prepare to leave my last Hot Pockets poker game tonight with a win), that I would rip-off Stephen the same way Fayetteville ripped off Austin. So, I plan to do a series of santa radar with some of my favorite things from the 8 years Ive lived in Rogers & Fayetteville.  Favorite Store: Favorite Breakfast Food: I think thatll just about do it for today. Ill probably have a couple more for you tomorrow. |
This website helps you track Santa Claus, as he delivers presents all over the world tonight. No, dont laugh! Keep the faith! There is a cool Google Map that shows the cities/towns where Santas already delivered the goodies. Here is the video of Santas first sighting- There is this track santa claus where Santa is shown flying over the Taj Mahal. Err&isnt flying over the Taj Mahal prohibited? Maybe the Government makes an exception for Santa Claus. For other videos, check out this page from Youtube. There is a page thats titled Is He Real?. According to the website, of course, hes real. Another page tracks the number of cookies hes already eaten. Want to know the number? It had crossed 1 billion the last time I checked. The counter gets updated every nano second. Not a very good message heath wise, eh? Yes, I used to believe in this stuff as a kid too. Not anymore. If anyone were to ask me if its real, then I wouldnt come up with such elaborate lies. At one particular place in the website, its written- |
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Digital collage using vintage images from the Jack and Cat Curio blog. This is a slight variation on my entry in the Creativity Challenge #4 for Jack and Cat. I used some Photoshop brushes from You may have noticed the mystical looking symbols. Those are norse runes representing strength and joy, basically. I love to think of Santa is an archetype for the ancient shamans who lived from the arctic circle area of Scandinavia to Russia and Siberia. The word shaman comes from the santa tribal groups of Siberia who are still running herds of reindeer today, despite Russias methods of oil retrieval that has destroyed much of the tundra food supply for the reindeer. To me Santa Claus is a powerful archetype on many levels, representing the primal power of good Father Nature in his winter aspect. A couple of books have been written about this idea. See the links below for more: Santa Claus, Last of the Wild Men |
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Way back in 2004, some good friends of mine were planning the trip of a lifetime& hike down the Bright Angel Trail of the Grand Canyon to raft the Colorado River. A nine day float trip through one of the eight wonders of the world. They had been planning the trip for about six la magazine when one member of this testosterone-party had to back out, and they needed a sixth person to fill their raft. If I have only one talent& filling empty space may just be it. Let the photo shoot begin& facing the canyon in person was beyond words Norm, Chris, Jones, Sean, Todd and Kent Ok, heres the deal, the hike from the edge of the canyon to the river is over nine miles. Sure its all down hill, but we were carrying a ton of stuff, and it was 100+ degrees, and& Waa, waa, waa& I got to live a kids dream, quit your whining fat-boy. really, they just brought me along to take pictures Heres Freaky Phil, one of our guides Because the waiting list to raft the canyon is 10+ years, we found a great company, Outdoors Unlimited, who sold us space on one of their trips. We loved the guides, the food and all of the extracurriculars offered by OU. febreeze and axe can only do so much the day hikes off of the river were unbelievable SB didnt know the trip was co-ed We ate like kings, shared our lifes stories, laughed hard, and& we melted! It was hot, but they say its a dry heat. 120 is 120, I dont care if its a dry heat, its dragon breath hot. At night it did drop into the low 90s, but the desert wind would cruise in from the south, and it felt like you were trying to sleep while someone was blowing a hair dryer all over you. However the river is all melted snow, and it was frigid, so sometimes at night we would sleep with our feet in the river. And speaking of the river, it was the star of the show. It spears pregnant the reason that we made the trek, and it certainly did not disappoint. Maybe it wont be a once in a lifetime trip. Maybe one day Ill pack up my boys (Ill wait until they are big enough to pack their big bad dads gear down the trail) and well live this dream together. And one more thing& this is me expressing myself I am out of words now. |
Grownups lie to children. They tell them about the Easter Bunny, Santa Claus, and the Tooth Fairy. They tell them about leprechauns, happily-ever-after, and wishing on falling stars. They also tell them wet matches won’t strike. Then the kid burns down the house and everybody is upset. A brief summer rain swept past, wetting the grass, cooling the air and leaving the street full of perfect splashing puddles. My friend Kathy and I were gleefully skipping up and down the road hopping in every puddle we could find. After one such leap we found ourselves, side-by-side, looking down at a matchbook. We were scandalized. It was a very bad and careless thing to just leave a matchbook lying about. Why some little kid could find it and start a horrible fire. Being six, and not little kids at all, we decided we had better pick it up before someone less responsible found it. Kathy picked up the matchbook. She opened it. It was full, but mortally wounded. The match heads bled red where the water had soaked the sulfur tips. â€SThey won’t light.” I said. â€SI know!” Kathy answered scornfully. She pried a match from the pack and scraped it across the striker. The match head disintegrated. â€SStop!” I made a grab for the matches. â€SThey’re not to play with!” â€SThey don’t work anyway,” Kathy said. She shoved the matchbook into my hands. â€STry it. You’ll see.” I pried a match from the pack and scraped it across the striker. The match head disintegrated. I handed the packet back to Kathy. While we were â€Stesting” the matches and talking, we were also walking. We’d left the street, crossed the lawn and jumped the bank into Gram’s backyard. We were standing at the trail into The Gully. Gram’s backyard wasn’t really a backyard. It was just a wide strip of grass around the edge of the house to keep it from sliding into the gully. The grass was wild, seed-topped and hadn’t been mowed all summer. Kathy struck another match. It lit. â€SWhat do I do with it?!” She screamed. â€SGet rid of it!” I screamed back. She tried to hand it to me. I slapped it away. We both watched the match arc into the air and disappear into the tall grass. We stood frozen. Holding our breaths. Nothing happened. â€SWhew!” â€SThat was close!” We orgtagvery.easyjournal.com Kathy tossed the matchbook away and we stepped onto the path to the gully. A noise made www.bloglines.com/blog/morewhywhy look over our shoulders. â€SFire!” We both squealed at once. I was trying to climb out of the gully. Kathy was trying to climb through me to get in. We were both screaming. Gram came around the side of the house. â€SWhat on earth are you two …! Fire!” She yelled for us both to go to the front yard. Then she grabbed the garden hose. I crossed the front yard and went straight into the house. My eldest sister, Jean, was at the kitchen table eating Campbell’s Chicken Noodle soup and reading a novel. â€SJean! Jean!” I yelled, â€SThe house is going to burn down. You need to come outside.” â€SDon’t be silly, â€S Jean answered. â€SThe house isn’t going to burn down. I am getting married tomorrow.” Even at six I knew her logic was flawed. I grabbed her arm and pulled. She moved, but only to the kitchen window. She glanced out, dropped her novel and trampled me on her way to the telephone. The window was above a utility cart too big for me to see over, but whatever she saw, it prompted her to call the fire department. Then she grabbed her wedding dress and drug it and me outside. She kept muttering, â€SThe damned house had better not burn down. I’m getting married tomorrow!” Outside the whole neighborhood had arrived to watch the show. My brother and two of his friends were trying to push an old car out of the garage, which was already burning. They were struggling because the driveway had an uphill slope. My grandmother yelled, â€SLeave it! It doesn’t run anyway!” And my brother yelled back, â€SIt’s full of gas!” Mrs. Jacobson came and pulled me across the street into her yard. Kathy was there, too. We looked at each other wide-eyed, but didn’t say a word. Soon the fire trucks came. Three of them. And big men in rubber suits with huge hoses were running around, shouting back and forth and spraying barrels of water into the air. One hose coventry log homes the garage. One soaked the house, three poured water into the gully, which was completely engulfed in flames. Handsome and Grumble Jays grumbled because their tree fort was burning. They weren’t much concerned that the garage was on fire – of course with the car safely in Mrs. Jacobson’s driveway, there was no thrill left there. Kathy and I huddled in Mrs. Jacobson’s skirt. I was doing a lot of praying. Kathy probably was, too. The flames drowned. The firemen quit yelling. The neighbors wandered home. Gram and two firemen approached Kathy and I. Gram said. â€SYou two need to talk to these men. You tell them the truth. You hear?” They separated us. I had no idea what Kathy was saying. The fireman asked, â€SDid you set the fire?” â€SNo!” I answered emphatically. â€SDid your friend set the fire?” â€SNo!” I answered again. Then I told him that we were going to the gully to play and we heard the fire before we saw it. Then we got scared and started screaming. Several yards away, project runway season 4 episode 6 told almost the same story. The cause of the fire was determined, unknown. Don’t think I got off scott-free. Before he left the fire chief told Gram, in front of me, â€SMa’am, sometimes these summer grass fires can smolder for a long time before they flare. There’s still a lot of grass, pine needles and tree roots down there that could be holding live coals. Keep a close eye on the area.” As they left Gram took me around to the backyard. The red shingles on the back of the house were blackened. Charcoal water dripped from the roof. The basement windows were covered in black soot. I looked up at the kitchen window and saw Jean peeking out. The west and north sides of the garage were charred as well. The tree fort was still intact, but the rope and board ladder was gone. Every where I looked, blackened stubble, soot and ashes reined. Several times through the afternoon and evening Gram would look out the windows toward the gully. I knew she was looking for fire. She stood at my window for a long time that night when she put me to bed. I asked if we were safe. She said for me not to worry. That wasn’t a reassuring answer. All night long, over and over again, I sat up in my bed and stared out the window, certain I was going to see fire blossom. And for the remainder of the summer I would wake in the night, startled, and sit staring into the gully, Freaky Friday never played with Kathy again. |
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