<?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-8935027</id><updated>2011-10-11T06:21:50.809-07:00</updated><category term='Happy Halloween'/><category term='books'/><category term='lipstick on a pig'/><category term='bittersweet song when your hus is gone'/><category term='Gulf oil spill'/><category term='Yo La Tengo'/><category term='Barrack Obama'/><title type='text'>MD+A+H Pool</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>329</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-8765643139778031076</id><published>2011-07-30T15:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T16:08:04.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Matt D Pool</title><content type='html'>We will still post here periodically, but I've moved &lt;a href="http://www.mattdpool.tumblr.com" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; for something a bit easier and a bit more frequent.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-8765643139778031076?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/8765643139778031076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=8765643139778031076&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/8765643139778031076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/8765643139778031076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2011/07/matt-d-pool.html' title='Matt D Pool'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-5263704554914389407</id><published>2011-05-29T17:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T18:00:23.598-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8__wCUhmXFw/TeLrRsjpptI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/kWFt3u277K0/s1600/viewliner_1957.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 254px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8__wCUhmXFw/TeLrRsjpptI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/kWFt3u277K0/s320/viewliner_1957.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612306774908053202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 years in, Walt running the Viewliner in 1957.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-5263704554914389407?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/5263704554914389407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=5263704554914389407&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/5263704554914389407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/5263704554914389407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2011/05/2-years-in-walt-running-viewliner-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8__wCUhmXFw/TeLrRsjpptI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/kWFt3u277K0/s72-c/viewliner_1957.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-5960026413820445324</id><published>2011-05-27T00:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T18:00:03.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vtG5VrYAuek/Td9OtEGegbI/AAAAAAAAAKE/04eLjbb_Di4/s1600/Mick_Fleetwood.sized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 193px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vtG5VrYAuek/Td9OtEGegbI/AAAAAAAAAKE/04eLjbb_Di4/s320/Mick_Fleetwood.sized.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611290196828914098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A and I went to the American Idol finale last night at Nokia (thanks to Jason), some of which was really fun.  Reminded me of when I saw Fleetwood Mac with Andy.  It was boss.  He is one of my top favorite drummers, and Gypsy is my all time favorite song.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-5960026413820445324?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/5960026413820445324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=5960026413820445324&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/5960026413820445324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/5960026413820445324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2011/05/and-i-went-to-american-idol-finale-last.html' title=''/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vtG5VrYAuek/Td9OtEGegbI/AAAAAAAAAKE/04eLjbb_Di4/s72-c/Mick_Fleetwood.sized.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-177927434914703589</id><published>2011-01-08T17:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T17:41:48.729-08:00</updated><title type='text'>All good things</title><content type='html'>I'm watching the Colts Jets game on our new TV.  My son is sleeping next to me (that still sounds weird).  Reading beer blogs and building blogs.  Amber just took a shower.  Ryan and Jen are heading over for dinner.  Parents get in in the morning so A and I might have an hour or so to get out together.  Other than the fact that I return to school on Monday, all is good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. - Just as I was ready to press publish I heard the boy LOAD up the diaper.  So, other than the fact that I will be changing said diaper shortly, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; the fact that I return to school on Monday, all is good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-177927434914703589?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/177927434914703589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=177927434914703589&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/177927434914703589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/177927434914703589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2011/01/all-good-things.html' title='All good things'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-8992823163778989849</id><published>2011-01-01T16:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T16:50:07.560-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Time.  Happy New Year!</title><content type='html'>It's here!  Well, almost.  We're at the hospital.  A is being induced and we might have a boy here by tomorrow.  This is such a bizarre time.  We went to bed last night knowing that it could be our last night of decent sleep for a while, and its looking that way.  He's a week late and its been a bizarre week, but we're here.  This place is nice, and &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Pineapple Express&lt;/span&gt; is on, which makes A happy.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I changed &lt;a href="http://www.teamhank.tumblr.com" target="_blank"&gt;teamhank to Tumblr&lt;/a&gt;.  Jesse says its good, and I like it better, and that is where I will really try to keep everything up to date.  Stay tuned.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-8992823163778989849?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/8992823163778989849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=8992823163778989849&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/8992823163778989849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/8992823163778989849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2011/01/baby-time-happy-new-year.html' title='Baby Time.  Happy New Year!'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-7595754332974837054</id><published>2010-12-22T00:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T11:55:22.043-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rain City</title><content type='html'>It is torrential up in here tonight.  It has been for a week but this is crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am finished with my first semester at SCI-Arc.  It feels really good.  I've been catching up on a lot of movies and shows as of late.  My reviews:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Machete&lt;/span&gt; - Rad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Clash of the Titans&lt;/span&gt; - Gimmicky but fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Piranha&lt;/span&gt; - Great B flick.  Good gore but lots of T&amp;A.  Keep the kids out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;24&lt;/span&gt; season 3 - My favorite season so far.  Those writers are insane.&lt;br /&gt;The new &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Robin Hood&lt;/span&gt; - Rad.  Just about anything with Russell Crowe is.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Skyline&lt;/span&gt; - Bummer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Gentlemen Broncos&lt;/span&gt; - An even bigger bummer.  Sam Rockwell is the only remotely redeeming thing in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;An Education&lt;/span&gt; - Really, really good.  Recommended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Friday Night Lights&lt;/span&gt; season 5 - Still great, even with an almost completely new cast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The Social Network&lt;/span&gt; - Fine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;W.&lt;/span&gt; - Also fine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The Hurt Locker&lt;/span&gt; (for the 3rd time) - Even radder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The Other Guys&lt;/span&gt; - Mostly good.  Great action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Walt and El Grupo&lt;/span&gt; - Good but too documentary-ish.  I was hoping for more of an old style story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The Town&lt;/span&gt; - My favorite one on this list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unless the new baby boy comes within the next day or two we've got &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Tron&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;True Grit&lt;/span&gt; lined up.  I love seeing all these movies.  I've been needing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of the boy, his entrance into the world is much anticipated.  I've just started yet another blog.  This time over at wordpress (can I say that here?).  It's called &lt;a href="http://www.teamhank.wordpress.com" target="_blank"&gt;teamhank&lt;/a&gt;.  Thank you.  I know, bomb blog name right.  I'll be updating the latest there, for the fam and everyone, and posting videos as soon as he does arrive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is all for now.  Goodnight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-7595754332974837054?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/7595754332974837054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=7595754332974837054&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/7595754332974837054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/7595754332974837054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2010/12/rain-city.html' title='Rain City'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-6654668378611956519</id><published>2010-09-20T15:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T15:54:41.695-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Homed</title><content type='html'>We live in our own place again.  It's in Pasadena, a block west of Lake, in between Trader Joes and Petes Coffee.  Thanks family and friends for giving us shelter and extra hands this month.  We are blessed.  We'll have a house warming get-together shortly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-6654668378611956519?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/6654668378611956519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=6654668378611956519&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/6654668378611956519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/6654668378611956519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2010/09/homed.html' title='Homed'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-170903532502483846</id><published>2010-09-05T23:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T00:03:36.452-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Homeless</title><content type='html'>I'm sitting at Tim and Shauna's dining table at 11:47 on a Sunday night.  We moved to a new place last week, then began to suspect and smell mold in the floors.  So we moved our stuff into a storage unit and are trying to find a mold free place.  It's weird to not have a home, but its great to know that we are blessed by truly good and helpful family and friends.  We owe you guys a huge one.  Spent all day today and the last couple days looking at sad, expensive places and apartments.  Trying to keeps our chins up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I start SCI-Arc on Tuesday.  I'm excited and scared.  I hope I can do it.  They say its the toughest year at one of the most demanding schools.  Game changer.  School and baby are both game changers.  Everybody says, "wow, you guys are going through some transitions" while they're probably thinking, "wow, you guys are going to implode".  But mostly I am excited.  I know we can handle it.  Everyone's life is crazy in it's way.  I am going to have a son, and that's amazing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-170903532502483846?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/170903532502483846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=170903532502483846&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/170903532502483846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/170903532502483846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2010/09/homeless.html' title='Homeless'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-765188998772613375</id><published>2010-08-03T11:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T11:43:33.119-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Catch up</title><content type='html'>Went and saw Despicable Me with A.  It was fun but it lacked something the entire time.  Nothing on Pixar.  Hung w/ the Vedders and B got me all amped up to work at Disney again.  It's still a goal high up on my list.  Helped the Staffords move the last bit of there stuff into their new 1920s bungalow.  Its a great place.  Built some stairs yesterday in South Pas.  Heading to Cafe de Leche to sip some stumptown and find some school loans.  Dodgers Padres tonight.  30 in 2 weeks.  SCI-Arc in a month.  Baby in 4.5 months.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-765188998772613375?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/765188998772613375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=765188998772613375&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/765188998772613375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/765188998772613375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2010/08/catch-up.html' title='Catch up'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-8293750403720260127</id><published>2010-07-22T22:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T10:16:07.897-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Time Machine</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="537" height="427"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-KMtgYORAMs&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-KMtgYORAMs&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="537" height="427"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm back in my old bedroom wearing a white t-shirt, black Dickies and a pair of Vans.  The windows are open to the summer sunset and the distant sound of camp kids cheering.  There are posters of Jamie Thomas and Ren and Stimpy and Katie Holmes on the wall.  There is incense burning and I am sitting on my bed on the floor daydreaming about a girl who sits in front of me in algebra and doesn't know who I am.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-8293750403720260127?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/8293750403720260127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=8293750403720260127&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/8293750403720260127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/8293750403720260127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2010/07/time-machine.html' title='Time Machine'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-7171230627766936811</id><published>2010-07-19T16:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T20:41:33.979-07:00</updated><title type='text'>City Day</title><content type='html'>Went to church yesterday, followed by Chipotle with Ashley (fresh in from Haiti), the Vedders (Brandon also fresh in from Haiti), and Mackenzie.  Then to the ever so inspiring &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.hennesseyingalls.com/hennessey/"&gt;Hennessy and Ingalls&lt;/a&gt; for some verbiage.  Then two shots of espresso over vanilla gelato.  Then a cruise through the Hollywood farmers market followed by &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Inception&lt;/span&gt; at the ArcLight dome, which is a perfect movie.  Then to the Hillywoods Bowl to drop off everyone plus Andrea (fresh in from San Clemente) for the She&amp;Him + Swell Season show.  Then to Matty OBGYN's to watch &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EJqunoEVDRk&amp;feature=related"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; insane KANO video and &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pk30a0qsVIk"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; completely and totally maxed out insane Sigue Sigue Sputnik video. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But honestly, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Inception&lt;/span&gt; is amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is all for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-7171230627766936811?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/7171230627766936811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=7171230627766936811&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/7171230627766936811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/7171230627766936811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2010/07/went-to-mostly-boring-church-service.html' title='City Day'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-439452692109556154</id><published>2010-07-12T09:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T09:34:36.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm going jazz fusion.  It can be cool.  Actually it is cool.  And I'm doing it.  Starting with &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7_UaiUSAsNc&amp;feature=related"&gt;Weather Report&lt;/a&gt;.  This song gets super rad at about minute 2.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-439452692109556154?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/439452692109556154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=439452692109556154&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/439452692109556154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/439452692109556154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2010/07/im-going-jazz-fusion.html' title=''/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-567731095801832141</id><published>2010-06-02T20:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T21:52:54.947-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gulf oil spill'/><title type='text'>Attempting to weigh in on BP</title><content type='html'>I know how easy it has been to say "What the f man?  Why can't they just plug the thing up?"  I've said it myself almost daily.  Why can't they install a shut-off valve or jam it full of concrete.  However after looking into it further I'm amazed at how complex these systems are, and amazed that this sort of spill doesn't occur more often.  These companies are essentially jamming a giant straw through the lid of a coke that's too full, and are managing to completely contain massive amounts of what wants to blowout.  When they access untapped petroleum deposits that we hugely rely on (no-matter who we are), they do a pretty rad job and employ some pretty rad technology.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't care if you're super GREEN or if you could give an S about the natural environment, the situation does indeed suck, bad.  I have friends saying "Boycott Arco" and this and that.  The hip thing to do these days.  But all that does is hurt the little guys, the business owners etc.  Retail gasoline sales are a tiny part of BP's revenues.  But no.  This generation boycotts evil gas.  Makes shirts.  Brands logos for the shirts.  Tweets about them.  Sells them for money.  It'll get worse as it continues.  However watching &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://bp.concerts.com/gom/kentwellstechupdatelong053110.htm"&gt;THIS&lt;/a&gt; and the updates to follow might shed some light on why it is taking as long as it is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-567731095801832141?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/567731095801832141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=567731095801832141&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/567731095801832141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/567731095801832141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2010/06/attempting-to-weigh-in-on-bp.html' title='Attempting to weigh in on BP'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-2937340146231356406</id><published>2010-05-13T14:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T15:18:04.189-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wife and Summer</title><content type='html'>I'm bleaching my shoes and drinking black coffee.  I'm listening to Johann Johannsson on KEXP.  I'm working on my final project of my final semester of my PCC career.  Come Autumn I will have a new home, and a studio of my own, where I can spread out my tools and my plotter and my microwave and my black coffee.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel that I need to be reminded why I wanted to be an architect in the first place.  Sometimes it seems like the worst idea I've ever thought up.  Sometimes it is all there is, for miles.  My fate.  Sometimes I'm married to it.  Then I remember who I'm actually married to and the clouds part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've uploaded my YEAR 2 Portfolio &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.architecturaldidactics.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.  I'd love feedback.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that part of my life there is my wife and there is Summer.  Both are beautiful.  I want to spend time with both as much as possible.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-2937340146231356406?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/2937340146231356406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=2937340146231356406&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/2937340146231356406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/2937340146231356406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2010/05/wife-and-summer.html' title='Wife and Summer'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-115604446673476687</id><published>2010-03-28T12:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T12:54:38.869-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Sunday of March</title><content type='html'>I just drove home from a hotel by Knotts Berry Farm.  We maxed with the fam and gave my brother Peter Gabriel tickets for his birthday.  Big thangs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A is on her way to Big Bear for the week, and I'm home alone listening to Fleetwood Mac and downloading printer drivers.  I am the proud new owner of a 24" plotter.  Big thangs.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tim and my brother played a righteous show in Long Beach last night to celebrate their new solo albums.  Said adios to Brandon V, who is on his way to Haiti to shoot a documentary.  Big thangs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-115604446673476687?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/115604446673476687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=115604446673476687&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/115604446673476687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/115604446673476687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2010/03/last-sunday-of-march.html' title='Last Sunday of March'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-2736858206340844842</id><published>2010-03-03T00:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T03:12:30.335-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuesday/Wednesday</title><content type='html'>Friday I took my school-mate Peter to &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.wurstkucherestaurant.com/"&gt;Wurstküche&lt;/a&gt; for his birthday.  We ate rattlesnake and rabbit sausage and drank Optimator.  Today he flew to Germany (as he's in ze military).  I'm trying to design a transformative core.  It's butt-hard to do.  It will be a new element in an existing building that will unfold and transform throughout the day depending on the needs in the program.  It makes me tired just explaining it.  Been jamming to the newest &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4rbGj4_qYgI"&gt;Phoenix&lt;/a&gt;.  But that can only keep me awake for so long.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-2736858206340844842?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/2736858206340844842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=2736858206340844842&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/2736858206340844842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/2736858206340844842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2010/03/tuesdaywednesday.html' title='Tuesday/Wednesday'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-1174863912389969000</id><published>2010-02-23T19:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T22:09:48.689-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuesday</title><content type='html'>My thoughts are all over the place.  What a mess.  Sometimes I love everything.  Other times I despise it.  &lt;br /&gt;Today I felt like a minority in my own country.  I can barely understand my instructors through their accents, and none of the new billboards in my neighborhood are in the English.  WTF?&lt;br /&gt;I finished the Winter intensive on Friday.  Played a house party in Tustin.  Had way too much to drink.  Woke up at Jesse's.  Showered and went to church in Hollywood with my wife, and it was good.  Ate an Umami burger that was also good.  Watched some Anthony Bourdain at home.  Had braised dinner and beer with the Syczs y Pattersons.  Then I started the Spring semester yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Need to get my S together this week.  Big Time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-1174863912389969000?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/1174863912389969000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=1174863912389969000&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/1174863912389969000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/1174863912389969000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2010/02/tuesday.html' title='Tuesday'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-1185393262300944402</id><published>2010-01-24T16:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T17:08:22.684-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday</title><content type='html'>A bunch of friends are at Griffith Park playing baseball in the sunshine.  I'm home working, and I'm ok with it.  The music is a nice complement to the angle of the sunlight through my windows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday I played a fun show in the Lbc with the Ann Lynn boys.  Afterward we played shuffleboard at O'Connell's with D Vanheule and B Vedder and M Roddy, till the bar closed and kicked us out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday Amber and I went out to see Jon Brion, who is still from a different planet.  He covered Life on Mars? on the vibraphone, Dazed and Confused as sung by Tom Waits, and Tomorrow Never Knows to video and audio of Nels Cline soloing.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I spent the afternoon drinking Winter Lager with Obrien and working on his Rover.  It was a nice day.  Don't Give Up by Peter Gabriel came on the radio and put my soul at peace for a moment.  Later Amber and I had dinner with the Smiths.  Andy and I played Tiger Woods on the Wii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we went to church, then we split a giant burger, then I bought a pair of socks and some new sunglasses.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-1185393262300944402?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/1185393262300944402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=1185393262300944402&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/1185393262300944402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/1185393262300944402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2010/01/sunday.html' title='Sunday'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-8567900515656341663</id><published>2010-01-18T16:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T16:55:02.235-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday</title><content type='html'>The car might end up costing more than our rent.  I'm weighing my options and thinking about trying to do it myself, with some help.  I could handle some of it; plugs and wires, thermostat, coolant flush.  But the timing belt is a bit intimidating.  This blows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We rambled twice this weekend.  We saw dear friends from New York, who are with-child.  I spent a much needed evening with my brother on the front porch.  I saw The Hurt Locker and it's really good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rain has been good to me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-8567900515656341663?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/8567900515656341663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=8567900515656341663&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/8567900515656341663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/8567900515656341663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2010/01/monday_18.html' title='Monday'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-1983534016417841734</id><published>2010-01-11T15:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T15:42:26.451-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday</title><content type='html'>We're dog-sitting.  This morning I woke up to Stella barking at my wife as she was putting on her shirt.  Then Amber left and Stella crawled into my armpit and we fell back to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Today is my first day back to the winter term.  There are alot of girls who walk around with little to no clothing on, and alot of creepy homies who stare at them.  It's going to be a challenge to have a daughter.  I will make her wear XL robes until she's 40.&lt;br /&gt;The VW began overheating.  I took it to a Mexican guy that I didn't trust at all.  So I took it to an Armenian guy that I do trust, who sent me to another Armenian guy that I think is trustworthy, who said he needs to have an Audi guy look at it.  F cars.&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to try to blog on as much of a day to day basis as possible.  Just tidbits.  They are the most enjoyable to look back on after 3 or 4 years.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-1983534016417841734?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/1983534016417841734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=1983534016417841734&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/1983534016417841734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/1983534016417841734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2010/01/monday.html' title='Monday'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-2339271491703755628</id><published>2009-12-27T16:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T17:45:08.033-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Christmas</title><content type='html'>We're up in the snow, by the fire, eating and drinking far too much of everything.  It's good to be an American.  So blessed.  New clothes, books, movies, hard-drives, sewing classes, and gym memberships.  We made gifts for people, a dollhouse, masks, art.  I'll put photos up soon.  Good to be in the mountains.  Happy New year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-2339271491703755628?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/2339271491703755628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=2339271491703755628&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/2339271491703755628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/2339271491703755628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2009/12/good-christmas.html' title='Good Christmas'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-1642739401959528548</id><published>2009-11-28T19:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T09:59:12.496-08:00</updated><title type='text'>W'all back yall</title><content type='html'>We spent Thanksgiving in San Antonio with the wifes family.  Twas good times.  Listened to some Conway and some Reba, met the Gloyds for some Cracker Barrel bisquits and steak and eggs, explored the Alamo, boated the river, got a Don't Mess With Texas shirt, watched the Dallas game, spent some money at the Super Wal-Mart, and played bingo out in the sticks with some true homegrown Texans.  First time I had Bud light with my pumpkin pie.  First time I done cooked up a turkey solo.  Amber did most of the other fixins and I don't mean to be as full o wind as a corn eatin horse but it was gooder than grits.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-1642739401959528548?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/1642739401959528548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=1642739401959528548&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/1642739401959528548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/1642739401959528548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2009/11/wall-back-yall.html' title='W&apos;all back yall'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-158594779062144041</id><published>2009-11-22T22:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T22:41:54.808-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Texas forever</title><content type='html'>We head to the Lone Star State tomorrow.  Clear eyes, full hearts, can't lose.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-158594779062144041?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/158594779062144041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=158594779062144041&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/158594779062144041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/158594779062144041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2009/11/texas-forever.html' title='Texas forever'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-1070504720577400226</id><published>2009-11-10T21:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T21:57:47.505-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Realized</title><content type='html'>Today I walked through the first thing that has ever been built from something that I somewhat designed and drew.  While it's just a duplex of sorts, it was quite an experience to move through the 3D environment that just two months ago was lines and curves on my screen.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going big friends.  Going big.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-1070504720577400226?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/1070504720577400226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=1070504720577400226&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/1070504720577400226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/1070504720577400226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2009/11/realized.html' title='Realized'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-573152564450020454</id><published>2009-11-03T22:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T00:21:11.239-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pointless</title><content type='html'>Everybody hates him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhooooooo, who hath already known of the following?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=5682252&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=0&amp;amp;show_byline=0&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=5682252&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=0&amp;amp;show_byline=0&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/5682252"&gt;THE BQE- A Film By Sufjan Stevens&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/asthmatickitty"&gt;Asthmatic Kitty&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If so, why hath thou not been more exciteth and told thee?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall vieweth asapeth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-573152564450020454?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/573152564450020454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=573152564450020454&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/573152564450020454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/573152564450020454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2009/11/pointless.html' title='Pointless'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-3992577376225440224</id><published>2009-10-29T11:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T11:16:41.183-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts?</title><content type='html'>Like him or hate him, if you can get through &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.thereismycountry.blogspot.com/"&gt;this video over here&lt;/a&gt; I'd like to hear your thoughts?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-3992577376225440224?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/3992577376225440224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=3992577376225440224&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/3992577376225440224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/3992577376225440224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2009/10/thoughts.html' title='Thoughts?'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-9149680816161042328</id><published>2009-10-22T01:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T01:56:38.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I updated The Modern Classic with bits of some more recent design projects, &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.iamthemodernclassic.blogspot.com/"&gt;right over here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-9149680816161042328?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/9149680816161042328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=9149680816161042328&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/9149680816161042328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/9149680816161042328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-updated-some-of-my-design-projects.html' title=''/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-5733218699666907977</id><published>2009-10-06T18:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T18:05:12.575-07:00</updated><title type='text'>?</title><content type='html'>Is there a such thing as a 1/4 life crisis?  Because I'm putting 1/2 and 1/2 on everything.  And I mean everything.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-5733218699666907977?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/5733218699666907977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=5733218699666907977&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/5733218699666907977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/5733218699666907977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html' title='?'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-7583983986421758994</id><published>2009-09-28T20:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T22:42:42.785-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend</title><content type='html'>I saw Bon Iver at the Wiltern Friday night.  It was the first show I've been to in a while, and it was good.  Here is an encore highlight:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gGrW3CdIXKU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gGrW3CdIXKU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday we scaled the mountain for the Heule Oktoberfest.  Lots of good beer, log sawing and stein holding competitions.&lt;br /&gt;Saturday night I attended my ten year reunion.  Chad's Place.  Big Bear Lake.  Pretty amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I ripped out an old shower.  Today I went to school.  Tonight I took a quiz: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align='center'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.buddytv.com/closedquiz/closed-quiz.aspx?quiz=1000068'&gt;Which Friday Night Lights Character Are You?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src='http://web.buddytv.com/closedquiz/images/results/fnl-tim.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; More on &lt;a href="http://www.buddytv.com/friday-night-lights.aspx"&gt;Friday Night Lights&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;a href="http://www.buddytv.com"&gt;Created by BuddyTV&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't cheat, I promise.  I answered all the questions honestly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-7583983986421758994?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/7583983986421758994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=7583983986421758994&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/7583983986421758994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/7583983986421758994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2009/09/weekend.html' title='Weekend'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-4926055540774116692</id><published>2009-09-24T15:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T15:17:54.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Broke</title><content type='html'>As a joke.  Looking forward to the day when I can buy a juice-it-up every once in a while, or drive a car with a radio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a less whinier note, I've got a 10 year reunion this weekend, as well as an Oktoberfest.  Good times.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-4926055540774116692?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/4926055540774116692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=4926055540774116692&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/4926055540774116692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/4926055540774116692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2009/09/broke.html' title='Broke'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-4827238726729688433</id><published>2009-09-15T10:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T10:55:53.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday I ate a two day old Reuben.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I might eat steak from yesterday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-4827238726729688433?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/4827238726729688433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=4827238726729688433&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/4827238726729688433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/4827238726729688433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2009/09/yesterday-i-ate-two-day-old-reuben.html' title=''/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-1930425499189649376</id><published>2009-09-13T13:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T13:42:54.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Update</title><content type='html'>Brandon and Alex got married last night in downtown Los Angeles.  We played a Kinks song for their first dance.  It was good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike and Kelly did the same two weeks earlier in Pasadena.  Also good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School is back on.  I'm trying to keep my cool.  I still have several years to go, and I'm not getting younger.  I am, in fact, getting older.  It's weird.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just ate a two day old tuna sandwich.  Not feeling so good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-1930425499189649376?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/1930425499189649376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=1930425499189649376&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/1930425499189649376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/1930425499189649376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2009/09/update.html' title='Update'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-4196335647959091701</id><published>2009-07-30T00:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T11:11:10.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ah... The great affair is to move, indeed.</title><content type='html'>Robert Louis Stevenson said that.  I only know because I've just looked it up to sound sharp.  But it is a fine quote.  I partook in the great affair for 12 days earlier this month, and have been wandering around in a cloud since my return.  I've caught the fever. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are too many good tales and great photos to include here, but I've managed to compile a few of both &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.mouseandthebillionaire.com/blog/"&gt;the Mouse's&lt;/a&gt; and my own in a quick slide show.  The awesome ones are his.  Those less awesome are probably mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNDg5NzY5NDIyODEmcHQ9MTI*ODk3Njk2Njg1OSZwPTY1OTQwMSZkPSZnPTEmbz*4N2UwMjdlNDA*ZjM*YmIwOWUxYTQzYTIxOWJmNWRiZiZvZj*w.gif" /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://files.photosnack.net/app/swf/EmbedCanvas.swf?hash_id=9758f7e6e12c405211463adaa7a11309" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://files.photosnack.net/app/swf/EmbedCanvas.swf?hash_id=9758f7e6e12c405211463adaa7a11309"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#333333"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;noscript&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.photosnack.com/" title="Photo sharing"&gt;Photo slideshows&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/noscript&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me explain.  No, there is too much.  Let me sum up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matt Bethancourt and myself drove a Penske moving truck from Los Angeles to New York City by way of the Northern United States of America.  &lt;br /&gt;We hiked, sipped, napped, and ate Tri Tip with our fellow campers in Yosemite.  &lt;br /&gt;We drove the straits of insanity in Northern Nevada exploring abandoned truck stops and filling out post cards to our better halves back home.  &lt;br /&gt;We ate breakfast for dinner at Cactus Pete's in Jackpot, then blasted Built To Spill as the evening turned into Idaho.  &lt;br /&gt;We cowboy camped under the stars, talking politics and sharing a handle of Makers Mark.  &lt;br /&gt;And wow, lunch at the Silver Horseshoe equals America.  Biscuits and gravy covered in bacon, Idaho potatoes, Camels, Buds, coffee, and the husband of our stout waitress playing World of Warcraft on what may have been the only wifi for miles.&lt;br /&gt;We passed through Montana, and passed the Makers whilst doing so.  &lt;br /&gt;We soon entered Wyoming and Yellowstone.  We saw Old Faithful in the 34 degree wind, watched the sun go down over Lewis Lake, drove around Yellowstone Lake and over the Continental divide.  &lt;br /&gt;We camped in Grizzly country without bear lockers, where we were attacked in the middle of the night.  Not by bears, oh no.  Worse.  Osprey.  Aka the Devil’s bird.  The Mouse slept happily through this.  I did not.  &lt;br /&gt;We blew a flat just short of South Dekota, and sat for four hours while a guy whose name was most likely Bubba and his girlfriend drove to the next state to find us a tire.  &lt;br /&gt;We drove through Deadwood as the sun set again, and pulled into the Mount Rushmore parking area just in time for the lighting ceremony, which was followed immediately by the departure of every soul but the Mouse and I, which was soon followed by epic, nonstop lightning (most of which was captured by Bethancourt's sweet camera skillz) , which was followed by the swiftest gale of wind I’ve ever known, which was followed by the most treacherous hale storm I’ve ever been in, which was followed by thick Black Hills rain and steamy roads.  Awesome, then scary.  Matty sprung for a double queen smoking room in Rapid City that night.  &lt;br /&gt;We drove across the rest of the state, then down through Iowa and Missouri, by way of several Cracker Barrels and several million fire flies.  &lt;br /&gt;We ate at Waffle House then pulled into the Harbaugh’s in the wee hours of the morning, slept shortly, ate a lovely breakfast, and hit the streets of St. Louis.  The Arch, Citygarden, a free Sheryl Crow show, stuffed pizza and shuffleboard, and some Ricky Gervais netflix.  &lt;br /&gt;We drove over five states and stopped to  camp in the sort of Appalachians of Pennsylvania.  We ate chili and drank some of the park owner’s Southern Comfort.  &lt;br /&gt;We drove across the rest of the state, through a bit of New Jersey, and spent several hours trying to get the truck through Manhattan and into Brooklyn, where we unloaded it, and where it got tagged.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was New York City for several days.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's the summed up version.  Twas a really great time.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Matt B.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-4196335647959091701?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/4196335647959091701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=4196335647959091701&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/4196335647959091701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/4196335647959091701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2009/07/photo-slideshows_30.html' title='Ah... The great affair is to move, indeed.'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-4807719020744480754</id><published>2009-07-08T00:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T00:22:51.144-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On the road</title><content type='html'>Please go &lt;a HREF ="http://www.mouseandthebillionaire.com/journal"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; for the latest.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-4807719020744480754?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/4807719020744480754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=4807719020744480754&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/4807719020744480754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/4807719020744480754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2009/07/on-road.html' title='On the road'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-7800517005527605370</id><published>2009-06-26T11:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T11:57:00.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trailer</title><content type='html'>April 15th 1995 - June 24th 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s28.photobucket.com/albums/c239/annlynnmusic/?action=view&amp;current=t.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i28.photobucket.com/albums/c239/annlynnmusic/t.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to take it like a man when we took him in, but I failed.  With tears in my eyes I just stared at him and said, "I love you, I love you, I love you".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There will never be another like him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-7800517005527605370?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/7800517005527605370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=7800517005527605370&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/7800517005527605370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/7800517005527605370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2009/06/trailer.html' title='Trailer'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-2722772341126227515</id><published>2009-05-30T15:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T17:40:51.528-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wrote a post</title><content type='html'>Wednesday night.  Came home.  Ate a quick dinner with A.  Went to Kaveh's.  Drank coffee.  Worked on early stages of studio final till 7am.  Came home.  Slept till 10am.  Showered.  Ate cheerios.  Worked more.  12 noon, drove to Kinkos for prints.  Went to class.  Presented.  Skipped next class.  Came home.  Drank a beer.  Ate leftover pizza.  Drove to Andy's.  Walked to liquor store.  Walked to Metro.  Rode gold line to Union.  Rode red line to downtown.  Walked to the Golden Gopher.  Drank two beers.  Walked to Staples Center.  Saw Fleetwood Mac.  Caught a drunk lady falling down the stairs.  Drank a beer.  Snuck down to the floor level.  Watched the encore from the foot of the stage.  Took crappy cellphone photos.  Tried to sneak backstage.  Got asked to leave.  Grabbed a set list.  Got some Brits to give us their stickers.  Got into the Lexus Lounge.  Drank a beer.  Found out the Metro stops at midnight.  Called A.  Got picked up at 9th and Union.  Told stories.  Dropped off Andy.  Came home.  Went to bed.  Dreamed of gypsies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s28.photobucket.com/albums/c239/annlynnmusic/?action=view&amp;current=aa.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i28.photobucket.com/albums/c239/annlynnmusic/aa.jpg" border="0" alt="FM"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s28.photobucket.com/albums/c239/annlynnmusic/?action=view&amp;current=tttt.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i28.photobucket.com/albums/c239/annlynnmusic/tttt.jpg" border="0" alt="FMSL"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-2722772341126227515?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/2722772341126227515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=2722772341126227515&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/2722772341126227515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/2722772341126227515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2009/05/wrote-post.html' title='wrote a post'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-4262550234343343638</id><published>2009-05-08T11:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T11:35:05.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Got a &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.thereismycountry.blogspot.com/"&gt;new blog&lt;/a&gt; in the works.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-4262550234343343638?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/4262550234343343638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=4262550234343343638&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/4262550234343343638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/4262550234343343638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2009/05/wwjd.html' title=''/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-6187613411901061982</id><published>2009-04-18T13:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T13:33:17.348-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WHISKEY!</title><content type='html'>Padres won last night.  Close call.  Good game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just spent a half hour reading old entries.  I hate the way I write.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Packing up to go swim and hang with friends at a Hilton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Spring break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Beatles breath in through their teeth when they sing Girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHISKEY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-6187613411901061982?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/6187613411901061982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=6187613411901061982&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/6187613411901061982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/6187613411901061982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2009/04/whiskey.html' title='WHISKEY!'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-1600919320189848108</id><published>2009-03-14T21:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T21:41:58.815-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This is funny</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="264"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VSoh3c7QVyw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VSoh3c7QVyw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="264"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-1600919320189848108?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/1600919320189848108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=1600919320189848108&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/1600919320189848108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/1600919320189848108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2009/03/this-is-funny.html' title='This is funny'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-1871038560058279060</id><published>2009-02-28T13:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T16:36:08.757-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Part trois</title><content type='html'>&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.cnbc.com/id/29434104"&gt;Study after study over the past several decades has shown how countries that spend more produce less, while nations that tax less produce more. Obama is doing it wrong on both counts.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is another good article... less angry... less "President Robin Hood"... more educational. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.cnbc.com/id/29428738"&gt;The budget that President Obama proposed on Thursday is nothing less than an attempt to end a three-decade era of economic policy dominated by the ideas of Ronald Reagan and his supporters.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-1871038560058279060?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/1871038560058279060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=1871038560058279060&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/1871038560058279060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/1871038560058279060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2009/02/part-trois.html' title='Part trois'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-4151615271724944121</id><published>2009-02-24T11:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T11:51:17.371-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Better days</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/a0O8Il1BF9A&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/a0O8Il1BF9A&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-4151615271724944121?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/4151615271724944121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=4151615271724944121&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/4151615271724944121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/4151615271724944121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2009/02/better-days.html' title='Better days'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-5743162826391256044</id><published>2009-02-18T09:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T09:58:18.992-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Politics part deux</title><content type='html'>Couldn't pass this up.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://apnews.myway.com/article/20090217/D96DJ2V80.html"&gt;WASHINGTON (AP) - President Barack Obama has approved adding about 17,000 U.S. troops for the flagging war in Afghanistan, administration, defense and congressional officials said Tuesday.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8,000 Marines, then 9,000 Army...  After that 5,000 protesters will hit the streets in Berkeley, 7,000 in San Francisco, 8,000 in New York, 4,000 in... wait what?  Really?  They're not?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-5743162826391256044?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/5743162826391256044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=5743162826391256044&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/5743162826391256044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/5743162826391256044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2009/02/politics-part-deux.html' title='Politics part deux'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-6535667689694330135</id><published>2009-02-14T13:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T14:25:17.985-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reagan did it better</title><content type='html'>Didn't Obama say that he wouldn't sign a bill until the people have had a chance to read it, then comment?  That wasn't too long ago right?  The members haven't even read it, which makes me think that our chances of understanding what's in this thing by Monday are slim.  For now, I guess &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.readthestimulus.org/"&gt;we can try&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Washington is currently not bi-partisan.  Not even close.  And the majority seem to support ideas that do not reach down and "stimulate" the poor, struggling, lower class.  They punish the successful.  What's the point of embracing the opportunity that is America, only to get hurt, when I can collect checks for sitting on my front porch and eating flaming hot Cheetos and downloading new ring tones?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-6535667689694330135?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/6535667689694330135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=6535667689694330135&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/6535667689694330135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/6535667689694330135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2009/02/reagan-did-it-better.html' title='Reagan did it better'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-2922791077855113562</id><published>2009-02-08T11:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T14:49:48.780-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Four Score and Seven if by Sea is Well on the Western Front</title><content type='html'>We are currently up in the snow.  We came up the other night to visit family, and help out in the office.  Last night we played Wii, then played cards and chatted into the night with &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://confessless.blogspot.com/"&gt;Keith and Karen&lt;/a&gt; and Mom and Dad.  I do love the mountains.  I would like to get into some serious mountains, seriously soon.  Somewhere like &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.pbase.com/brianowski/image/47174392"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;.  That is a photo of a peak called Bear Creek Spire, east of Bishop Ca. in the High Sierra.  I've been there as a child.  We backpacked up a series of five lakes for a couple days, until we reached to foot of the Spire.  There was a lake that was so fresh, one could stick one's face right in and slurp up the icy water.  That's where I'd like to go soon.  I always assumed that as a young, married man, I would camp and backpack and hike a lot.  But I don't.  Why is this?  We have the gear.  We live near some of the worlds most beautiful terrain.  So why don't we go?  This, my friends, is the question...  Wait...  I've just had an apostrophe!  Lightning has just struck my brain! This is just coming to me now, literally as I type.  None of this preplanned - "I'm going to blog about &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt; this afternoon" - stuff.  What if I began hiking?  Start small.  Realistic.  Say every other weekend.  Start local.  There is a beautiful hike up the Arroyo Seco watershed, literally out my front door.  It goes up to the Rose Bowl, underneath the Colorado Bridge.  That's it.  That's where I begin.  When?  Saturday Feb. 21st.  Late morning.  I have shows both Fri and Sat night, but I think I can make it work.  So late in the morning on Saturday the 21st, I will pack a lunch and walk out my front door, up the Arroyo, and back.  Does anyone want to join me?  If so, let me know.  And on this hike we will plan the next one.  Good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week my boss and I presented a project to the 136th wealthiest man in America.  It was big time.  The presentation consisted of a few of my designs and renderings, as well as others.  It was as real world as I've ever seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week I pulled into our driveway, and when I got out to open the gate and pull the rest of the way in, I realized that my truck was still in gear.  Just like a scene in a movie, it rolled, by itself, through the gate, busting the lock and slamming it open, while I'm running for the brake pedal between the truck and the trees.  I stopped it before it went into the garage, but was shaken nonetheless.  It's funny now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shepard Fairey, of the Obey brand fame, is a moron.  I heard him on NPR the other night talking about how he was arrested for putting up the now famous, communist-ish Obama Hope poster on private property.  He said the police were treating him inhumanely because he couldn't get comfortable in the back of the cruiser.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School starts in two weeks.  I'm 50% excited, 50% dreading it.  All-nighters... bring the pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ten points to the first one to get the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Hook&lt;/span&gt; quote.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-2922791077855113562?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/2922791077855113562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=2922791077855113562&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/2922791077855113562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/2922791077855113562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2009/02/four-score-and-seven-if-by-sea-is-well.html' title='Four Score and Seven if by Sea is Well on the Western Front'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-8483856403180301489</id><published>2009-01-22T23:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T23:59:13.708-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Still alive</title><content type='html'>I swear.  We still exist.  One (blogger) would not think it but we do.  Many things to catch up on, with more time preferably.  But for now: new job, two weeks in, architectural firm, office, presentations, meetings, pro-clothes, the whole bit.  Good times.  Hung out with Bob Dylan's (and a gazillion others) ex &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mickey_Jones"&gt;drummer&lt;/a&gt; the other night.  Dude came out to our ramble, and was as down to earth as could be.  Watched classic Tom Petty footage with the Cassidys.  Watched LOST with the Gloyds.  The times they are-a-still-a-goin.  Ski trip soon.  Who's in?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-8483856403180301489?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/8483856403180301489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=8483856403180301489&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/8483856403180301489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/8483856403180301489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2009/01/still-alive.html' title='Still alive'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-2292542254036189412</id><published>2009-01-07T14:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T21:17:22.093-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mountain top</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, we stood at the top of a mountain.  Then we went down it, over and over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy '09 again.  Every New Year, my wife and I toast each other saying, &lt;br /&gt;"If the rest is as good &lt;br /&gt;as the path we've known,&lt;br /&gt;Here's Hail!&lt;br /&gt;To the end of the road."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's that, and this.  The planet - a model.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=1953467&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=1953467&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/1953467"&gt;The North Wind Blew South&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/keithloutit"&gt;Keith Loutit&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-2292542254036189412?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/2292542254036189412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=2292542254036189412&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/2292542254036189412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/2292542254036189412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2009/01/mountain-top.html' title='Mountain top'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-3559958779694512991</id><published>2009-01-02T13:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T20:42:01.141-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Nine</title><content type='html'>I very well may have gained fifteen or twenty over this holiday.  Maybe even just within the last couple days.  My dad has had non-stop mole going in the crock pot.  Non-stop!  In all of it's ground peanut and chili goodness.  There is beer and wine flowing from my ears.  There is fire in the fireplaces of my family, and snow just outside.  It is good times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To update:  The semester ended well.  Great reviews and great grades.  Christmas went well.  San Diego with the wife's family.  Fun times and fun gifts including books on Anthony Bourdain's recipes and architecture, dvd's on Planet Earth, salt and pepper shakers and underwear and M. Ward tickets.  We made the trek up the mountain on the 26th for a Pool Christmas and New Year, and here we are.  We've done Pong's Thai, Maggio's Pizza, Nottinghams Beer and Prime Rib, Teddy Bear's Coffee.  We will shred the slopes.  Then we will leave.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-3559958779694512991?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/3559958779694512991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=3559958779694512991&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/3559958779694512991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/3559958779694512991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2009/01/oh-nine.html' title='Oh Nine'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-6391488916729645588</id><published>2008-12-09T12:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T12:44:21.291-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Faze</title><content type='html'>I go through phases.  Some where I love Los Angeles and some where I hate it.  Last night I went through a quick phase of loving Los Angeles, but I'm not quite sure what spawned it.  I had just finished a successful Arch 14 final presentation.  Amber and Obrien came out.  Afterward the group and us went out for a few celebratory PBR's.  Later I was driving to Trader Joe's to pick up some coffee for the morning.  I was listening to &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Mississippi&lt;/span&gt; from Dylan's &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Love and Theft&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.bobdylan.com/#/node/6311"&gt;Listen to it.&lt;/a&gt;  Everyone I ran into said "Merry Christmas".  It was a nice evening.  Besides the stress of final projects, it's actually been a nice week.  A long awaited Rio Bravo session at the barn finally happened, including a few beers and a few Willie covers.  The wife and I went out with &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://dvanheule.blogspot.com/"&gt;Derek&lt;/a&gt; and his lady to take part in the Christmas insanity at The Grove.  The wife and I, while broke, still manage to eat good, sleep good, and be in love good.  God is good.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm off to yet another study model building sesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-6391488916729645588?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/6391488916729645588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=6391488916729645588&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/6391488916729645588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/6391488916729645588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-go-through-phases.html' title='Faze'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-6587119993262176583</id><published>2008-12-06T22:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T23:41:23.697-08:00</updated><title type='text'>OMG</title><content type='html'>I was just watching some stuff from Digital Kitchen, and happened upon &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.d-kitchen.com/project.php?p=32"&gt;THIS&lt;/a&gt; little gem.  It's good.  Good because it's from the studio that does the Dexter opening, which is insane.  And good because it uses a sweet song from an old spaghetti western that my dad and brother and grandpa and I would watch, called &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;My Name Is Nobody&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TAFN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-6587119993262176583?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/6587119993262176583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=6587119993262176583&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/6587119993262176583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/6587119993262176583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2008/12/like-omg.html' title='OMG'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-2522396630370465672</id><published>2008-12-05T01:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T15:10:50.816-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Architecture stuffs</title><content type='html'>A couple people have asked to see some more of my school work, so I put up a few projects over at &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.swisskapolka.blogspot.com/"&gt;Modern Classic&lt;/a&gt;.  Good times.  I am again up far too late doing stupid time wasting things like this and watching Dexter and previews and listening to music.  Our Christmas tree is great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While kind of on the subject of school, meet &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.reality-rendered.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mitch&lt;/a&gt;, fellow student-mate from Indiana.  Dude's cool.  Dude's also a studio ahead of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-2522396630370465672?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/2522396630370465672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=2522396630370465672&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/2522396630370465672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/2522396630370465672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2008/12/architecure-stuffs.html' title='Architecture stuffs'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-1730842129760594066</id><published>2008-12-03T02:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T10:40:32.722-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BEZBALL</title><content type='html'>If Peavy goes to the Cubs, I will walk onto the 110 freeway.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a dog barking that will not stop.  I might kill it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why am I still awake?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-1730842129760594066?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/1730842129760594066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=1730842129760594066&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/1730842129760594066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/1730842129760594066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2008/12/bezball.html' title='BEZBALL'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-7637373253428018526</id><published>2008-12-02T22:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T17:13:57.345-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hair fun</title><content type='html'>Before:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s28.photobucket.com/albums/c239/annlynnmusic/?action=view&amp;current=11-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i28.photobucket.com/albums/c239/annlynnmusic/11-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Walt:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s28.photobucket.com/albums/c239/annlynnmusic/?action=view&amp;current=44.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i28.photobucket.com/albums/c239/annlynnmusic/44.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the end.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-7637373253428018526?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/7637373253428018526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=7637373253428018526&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/7637373253428018526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/7637373253428018526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2008/12/hair-fun.html' title='Hair fun'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-7921021649855950393</id><published>2008-11-29T23:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T23:43:21.999-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>It's Saturday.  Thanksgiving weekend.  We're in the mountains, sitting by the fire, working on a project and watching some John Wayne.  We got a little snow, played a bunch of cards, and have not stopped eating the entire time.  It is good.  I am thankful to be an American, and to have the family and friends that I do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-7921021649855950393?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/7921021649855950393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=7921021649855950393&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/7921021649855950393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/7921021649855950393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2008/11/thanksgiving.html' title='Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-6245548718465031669</id><published>2008-11-20T18:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T18:51:16.557-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wall-e</title><content type='html'>Amber and I went to a free screening of it last night in Hollywood.  This was my third time viewing Wall-e, and while I rarely ever cry, I again came close last night.  It was released on dvd yesterday, which would explain the timing.  It was followed by a Q and A session with Andrew Stanton.  THE Andrew Stanton.  The one who wrote and directed Wall-e, as well as Finding Nemo, and so on.  The one in &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZAWIIlXNGwY"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; preview.  It was great.  He was great.  On the way home we were talking about how exciting these times are for writing, and film, especially in regards to Disney-Pixar.  While it would be blasphemy to call anyone "the next Walt", he is in a position to mimic what Walt did.  Bring animation back to the masses.  Young and old.  And the fellas over at Pixer are doing a fine job.  It was good times.  And inspiring.  I'll leave you with something he said, as well as a link to a preview of &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Up&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"What really interested me was the idea of the most human thing in the universe being a machine because it has more interest in finding out what the point of living is than actual people. The greatest commandment Christ gives us is to love, but that's not always our priority. So I came up with this premise that could demonstrate what I was trying to say—that irrational love defeats the world's programming. You've got these two robots that are trying to go above their basest directives, literally their programming, to experience love..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2dEdVwg7to4"&gt;Up (2009)!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-6245548718465031669?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/6245548718465031669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=6245548718465031669&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/6245548718465031669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/6245548718465031669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2008/11/wall-e.html' title='Wall-e'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-8497983948647069478</id><published>2008-11-18T01:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T01:31:03.800-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's late</title><content type='html'>I just finished a topo model. &lt;br /&gt;I'm tired.  I should be in bed.  I'm going.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-8497983948647069478?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/8497983948647069478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=8497983948647069478&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/8497983948647069478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/8497983948647069478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2008/11/its-late.html' title='It&apos;s late'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-686711504608315738</id><published>2008-11-15T17:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T18:39:36.184-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How appropriate</title><content type='html'>I saw Trail of Dead the other night with Ryan.  I spilled beer all over my lap, very much like the days of old when I regularly listened to Trail of Dead.  It made sense.  Good show though.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, school is good.  I'm rounding third and heading home.  The problem is that this home stretch is no 90 feet.  Nope.  This is a desolate expanse of land extending as far as the eye can see.  And it's in flames, because the devil licked it.  So we'll see how that turns out.&lt;br /&gt;We're good.  House is good.  Cars are, well, getting by.  The city is fine right now, but I will say this, if I see one more Toyota Prius with a "War Is Not The Answer" sticker on it, my brains will explode.  How do you think you're sitting in an f-ing Prius to begin with?  You think Japan has always been this way?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's about it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-686711504608315738?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/686711504608315738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=686711504608315738&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/686711504608315738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/686711504608315738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2008/11/how-appropriate.html' title='How appropriate'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-7596385158018043617</id><published>2008-10-24T01:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T01:26:16.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Rusty Nail, or...</title><content type='html'>A reason for Drambuie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 oz Scotch Whisky&lt;br /&gt;1/2 oz Drambuie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serve over ice in a rocks glass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes please, times four.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why am I still awake?  And why am I burping up pepper?  It's the worst taste in the stratosphere, ever in all of time and space.  I'm tired but cannot sleep.  This is my life.  I will sleep until almost noon tomorrow, while I get up at seven and shower and go to Kinkos and then school.  I will do all of this asleep.  It will be dangerous because I am cursed.  I can see the Matrix now, and guess what... everything is architectural!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s28.photobucket.com/albums/c239/annlynnmusic/?action=view&amp;current=a-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i28.photobucket.com/albums/c239/annlynnmusic/a-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I turned it into this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s28.photobucket.com/albums/c239/annlynnmusic/?action=view&amp;current=b-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i28.photobucket.com/albums/c239/annlynnmusic/b-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day I will finish school, and get a job at Tommy Burger.  &lt;br /&gt;Goodnight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-7596385158018043617?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/7596385158018043617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=7596385158018043617&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/7596385158018043617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/7596385158018043617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2008/10/rusty-nail-or.html' title='The Rusty Nail, or...'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-8400208032529082334</id><published>2008-10-06T20:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T20:53:16.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to reality</title><content type='html'>I went sport fishing in Mexico this weekend with my dad and brother.  It was a quick, but much needed get-away from school and the city.  We left San Diego at ten Saturday night, drank coffee and played cards in the galley, and then bundled into the sleeping quarters for the night as the boat tossed about.  I was up at five.  The cook had bacon on for breakfast burritos, and then our lines went in at first light.  My number one sardine of the trip took a bite that sent my rod smoking, and ten minutes later I was standing in a pool of blood next to my beautiful Yellowtail.  We fished the day silly.  Beers.  Hamburgers.  My brother and I simultaneously hooked some Skipjack while trolling.  Later we rolled them up, ate some sashimi that was alive a half hour before, took naps, and headed home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was refreshing to get out for a bit, with nothing but the sea in every direction, and remember how small my problems actually are.  It's difficult to protect this state of mind as I return to reality.  If I need a reminder, I just have to stick my head in my freezer and take in a nice whiff of my catch.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seared tuna with wasabi butter sauce.  Who's coming?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-8400208032529082334?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/8400208032529082334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=8400208032529082334&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/8400208032529082334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/8400208032529082334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2008/10/back-to-reality.html' title='Back to reality'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-5805091504410209066</id><published>2008-09-29T11:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T13:17:38.891-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1925 - 2008</title><content type='html'>"Sometimes nothing can be a pretty cool hand."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Paul Newman, &lt;em&gt;Cool Hand Luke&lt;/em&gt;, 1967&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the all time greats has sailed off into the setting sun.  Here's to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news:&lt;br /&gt;I'm at school.  I'm rendering a 3D Rhino model in Maxwell.  I'm preparing a laser cut template.  I'm about to pin these up for the class.  It's raining outside.  I'm wearing one of my favorite shirts.  And I am going to squeeze in a beer before the crit.  Good times.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-5805091504410209066?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/5805091504410209066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=5805091504410209066&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/5805091504410209066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/5805091504410209066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2008/09/1925-2008.html' title='1925 - 2008'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-6977633744574756003</id><published>2008-09-23T19:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T19:54:51.158-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am a design student</title><content type='html'>I don't eat. &lt;br /&gt;I don't sleep.&lt;br /&gt;I don't play.&lt;br /&gt;I don't laugh.&lt;br /&gt;I don't exist.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-6977633744574756003?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/6977633744574756003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=6977633744574756003&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/6977633744574756003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/6977633744574756003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-am-design-student.html' title='I am a design student'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-2507137155116979371</id><published>2008-09-15T10:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T11:25:06.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts</title><content type='html'>Last night I awoke to somewhere between eight and ten gun shots, followed by a helicopter for about an hour.  While it sounds cheesy, it's normal to wonder where God is in all of this, right?  Or to wonder where I am in all of this?  Why am I in all of this?  That last question is growing increasingly more difficult to explain.  We have great friends.  That remains constant.  I'm in a great program.  That becomes more apparent daily.  But when my schooling is finished I am going to take my little wife by the hand, and we are going to run from this place with our hair on fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To keep from going insane I will take advantage of, and utilize the following:&lt;br /&gt;School, ball games, shows, parks, trains (which will be safer now than ever), museums, buildings, case studies, restaurants, and so on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will look forward to:&lt;br /&gt;Children in a hand built home on a large tract of land covered with dogs and trees and vegetables and guns (that are &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; owned by gang members) and sunrises, and one pretty little wife.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-2507137155116979371?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/2507137155116979371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=2507137155116979371&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/2507137155116979371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/2507137155116979371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2008/09/thoughts.html' title='Thoughts'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-7410472140158143264</id><published>2008-09-12T15:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T15:40:38.369-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Poolitics</title><content type='html'>"...but you know you can, you can put, uh, sausage in a pancake. It's still a pig in a blanket."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Matt Pool&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-7410472140158143264?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/7410472140158143264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=7410472140158143264&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/7410472140158143264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/7410472140158143264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2008/09/poolitics.html' title='Poolitics'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-8563733246996909557</id><published>2008-09-09T18:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T00:21:22.141-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Barrack Obama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lipstick on a pig'/><title type='text'>Politics</title><content type='html'>"...but you know you can, you can put, uh, lipstick on a pig.  It's still a pig."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Barrack Obama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems that politicians and presidential/v.p. hopefuls will ignore the opposition when they don't deem them a threat.  Seem the case here?  Thoughts?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-8563733246996909557?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/8563733246996909557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=8563733246996909557&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/8563733246996909557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/8563733246996909557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post.html' title='Politics'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-3989665722963690808</id><published>2008-09-02T10:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T10:41:54.112-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Food</title><content type='html'>I usually eat everything on &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.verygoodtaste.co.uk/uncategorised/the-omnivores-hundred/"&gt;that&lt;/a&gt; list like ten times daily.  Breakfast, lunch, and supper dog.  Ain't no thang.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-3989665722963690808?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/3989665722963690808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=3989665722963690808&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/3989665722963690808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/3989665722963690808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2008/09/food.html' title='Food'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-3173673945784266567</id><published>2008-08-27T16:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T16:20:03.184-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AIM</title><content type='html'>Does anyone aim instant message?&lt;br /&gt;If so, is it worth it?&lt;br /&gt;If so, should I do it?&lt;br /&gt;If so, what are your secret aim names?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If not, just send me a letter, and I'll send one back.  Remember those days?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-3173673945784266567?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/3173673945784266567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=3173673945784266567&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/3173673945784266567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/3173673945784266567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2008/08/aim.html' title='AIM'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-3711402031259534924</id><published>2008-08-24T13:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T09:04:03.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Best, worst birthday ever</title><content type='html'>Thanks so much to everyone who came to help me ring in my 28th year.  The cocktail party was more than I could have asked for.  The drinks, the menu, the hors d'oeuvres, everything was great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And thanks to those who stuck around long enough to take me to the hospital.  As the night continued, the classiness settled a bit, and the plethora of mixed drinks led to rapid jogging in place, which then led to me blowing out the brake light of my truck with my face, which then led to five hours in the E.R. and a handful of stitches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stitches are out, the swelling has subsided, and the forehead is healing.  While at the doctors office, the nurse told me that I weighed ten pounds more than I thought I did, and that my blood pressure was a "tad" high.  I have since been very unenthusiastic about getting older. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will buy a bike, or start running with my wife, and see what I can do about all of this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats all for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-3711402031259534924?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/3711402031259534924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=3711402031259534924&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/3711402031259534924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/3711402031259534924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2008/08/best-worst-birthday-ever.html' title='Best, worst birthday ever'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-8435562453750674884</id><published>2008-08-12T19:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T20:00:22.335-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a lovely evening</title><content type='html'>I'm sitting outside Silverlake Coffee Co. after a days work.  The wife is with friends.  The sky is pink with the setting sun.  The breeze is warm.  I will work on school applications now, then go to Cha Cha.  After that I will work some more, then go see the Dodgers.  After that I will turn 28.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-8435562453750674884?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/8435562453750674884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=8435562453750674884&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/8435562453750674884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/8435562453750674884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2008/08/its-lovely-evening.html' title='It&apos;s a lovely evening'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-6486564691076623226</id><published>2008-08-03T10:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T10:55:22.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Month</title><content type='html'>&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/registry/wishlist/142I293E7BY6C/ref=wl_web"&gt;&lt;img src="http://g-ecx.images-amazon.com/images/G/01/gifts/registries/wishlist/v2/web/wl-btn-113-c._V46776234_.gif" width="113" alt="My Amazon.com Wish List" height="35" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-6486564691076623226?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/6486564691076623226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=6486564691076623226&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/6486564691076623226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/6486564691076623226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2008/08/birthday-month.html' title='Birthday Month'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-4310256891886846831</id><published>2008-07-30T22:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T14:10:12.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Home</title><content type='html'>"One belongs to New York instantly, as much in five minutes as in five years."  Thomas Wolfe said that, and I think he was on to something.  The city was wonderful; however, the experience would not have been nearly what it was without Matt and Lisa.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s28.photobucket.com/albums/c239/annlynnmusic/?action=view&amp;current=n1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i28.photobucket.com/albums/c239/annlynnmusic/n1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were the loveliest hosts and they showed us an unforgettable time.  While it is nice to be home, we could have easily stayed for a long, long time.  But, sadly, it is over for now, as if it were a dream.  The crowds are gone and the last train has vanished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s28.photobucket.com/albums/c239/annlynnmusic/?action=view&amp;current=n15.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i28.photobucket.com/albums/c239/annlynnmusic/n15.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s28.photobucket.com/albums/c239/annlynnmusic/?action=view&amp;current=n16.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i28.photobucket.com/albums/c239/annlynnmusic/n16.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But before we left more great times were had.  We went to Central Park a couple of times where we strolled about enjoying the weather and sat by the water with some fancy beers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s28.photobucket.com/albums/c239/annlynnmusic/?action=view&amp;current=n3.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i28.photobucket.com/albums/c239/annlynnmusic/n3.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s28.photobucket.com/albums/c239/annlynnmusic/?action=view&amp;current=n4.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i28.photobucket.com/albums/c239/annlynnmusic/n4.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s28.photobucket.com/albums/c239/annlynnmusic/?action=view&amp;current=n9.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i28.photobucket.com/albums/c239/annlynnmusic/n9.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s28.photobucket.com/albums/c239/annlynnmusic/?action=view&amp;current=n8.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i28.photobucket.com/albums/c239/annlynnmusic/n8.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We saw Rockefeller Center.  We had hamburgers at The Shake Shack, then walked through FAO Schwartz and Tiffany Jewelery.  We saw the Flatiron Building and Anthony Bourdain's old place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s28.photobucket.com/albums/c239/annlynnmusic/?action=view&amp;current=n5.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i28.photobucket.com/albums/c239/annlynnmusic/n5.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s28.photobucket.com/albums/c239/annlynnmusic/?action=view&amp;current=n7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i28.photobucket.com/albums/c239/annlynnmusic/n7.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We saw Ground Zero where we had a moment of silence.  It was quite an amazing site and almost eerie.  We walked through the night talking, then met Matt at Mario Batali's &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.mariobatali.com/restaurants_otto.cfm"&gt;Otto&lt;/a&gt; for a late dinner and bottle of wine.  We had even later nights, every night, to a cocktail on the roof where we could enjoy the NY skyline, conversation, and the old lady herself- Empire State.  We even made our way up to her top one evening where the views were indescribable.  The buzz of the city at half volume, the romance, the vertigo, and the billion bat sized moths circling the Art Deco antenna overhead.  Matty and I visited the schools and caught a few beers at Bar Spain.  I had a couple hours to myself to cruise around Greenwich Village while the ladies had a massage.  We visited The Museum of Natural History.  We read books and napped by the East River.  We met with Nate and Ryan for bingo at the Black Rabbit and then burritos, then free $35 shots at Nate's place, then more at Ryan's place.  We ate Papaya Dog, and Grimaldi's Pizza, and Zabars, and Mr. Softee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s28.photobucket.com/albums/c239/annlynnmusic/?action=view&amp;current=n2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i28.photobucket.com/albums/c239/annlynnmusic/n2.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s28.photobucket.com/albums/c239/annlynnmusic/?action=view&amp;current=n6.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i28.photobucket.com/albums/c239/annlynnmusic/n6.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s28.photobucket.com/albums/c239/annlynnmusic/?action=view&amp;current=n10.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i28.photobucket.com/albums/c239/annlynnmusic/n10.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s28.photobucket.com/albums/c239/annlynnmusic/?action=view&amp;current=n12.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i28.photobucket.com/albums/c239/annlynnmusic/n12.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s28.photobucket.com/albums/c239/annlynnmusic/?action=view&amp;current=n11.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i28.photobucket.com/albums/c239/annlynnmusic/n11.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s28.photobucket.com/albums/c239/annlynnmusic/?action=view&amp;current=n13.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i28.photobucket.com/albums/c239/annlynnmusic/n13.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s28.photobucket.com/albums/c239/annlynnmusic/?action=view&amp;current=n14.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i28.photobucket.com/albums/c239/annlynnmusic/n14.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had drinks at Matt's work, Clover Club.  We went to church, then toured the church.  We had a long brunch, just out of the rain, at Matt's old work, Public.  We did so many millions of things that I never want to forget about, and then we spent our "last" day getting bumped from all of our flights, resulting in a surprise extra night with our hosts.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our first trip to New York City was remarkable, unforgettable, and immaculate to say the least.  Good times.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-4310256891886846831?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/4310256891886846831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=4310256891886846831&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/4310256891886846831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/4310256891886846831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2008/07/home.html' title='Home'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-8674578352336815038</id><published>2008-07-23T20:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T22:31:06.233-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More times</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RMojTybuDjY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RMojTybuDjY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was a fine, fine day.  We awoke late in the morning to coffee and some chit-chatting.  We caught the subway into the city for Matt's favorite lunch break falafel pita.  Tasty times.  We then walked to soho, for truffles at Dean and Deluca.  My favorites were the blueberry and the basil olive oil.  Yup, basil olive oil dark chocolate truffle.  A little milk.  Party in my mouth.  Then some shopping, and it was off to The Bronx where we saw the Yankees give it to Minnesota, 8 to 2.  The stadium was insane.  The craziest, yet most peaceful and even patriotic ball game I've attended.  Later in the evening we arrived in Time Square.  It was great to see in person, having seen it in the movies my entire life.  Yet after a few moments the place became overwhelming.  So it was off to the East Village for another favorite of Matt's,  Crif Dogs.  We stepped down into a Zach's Shack-esque hot dog joint and began reading the menu when, I kid you not, Matt stepped into a phone booth against the wall, picked up the receiver, and spoke briefly.  Almost immediately the wall behind the booth opened, and we stepped into PDT.  &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.martiniboys.com/NYC/PDT-nightlife.html"&gt;Check it&lt;/a&gt;.  Probably my favorite time, and my favorite drinks.  Unreal.  &lt;br /&gt;Today was nice, and a bit more mellow.  We hit Choice Market down the street for coffees and pastries and omelets.  Then the subway to Central Park to cruise around.  Then Empire State, which was a bit of a heart-breaker, as its lobby was caked in scaffolding and plastic posters.  Part of a beautiful restoration, but bad timing.  We may go up top later in the week.  After that we met up with Brent and his fiancé for some beers at Rodeo Bar.  Now we sit on the couch with snacks, gin old fashionds, Miles Davis, cats, rain and thunder outside the window, and extensive blog entries.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some photos, and more later. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s28.photobucket.com/albums/c239/annlynnmusic/?action=view&amp;current=a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i28.photobucket.com/albums/c239/annlynnmusic/a.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s28.photobucket.com/albums/c239/annlynnmusic/?action=view&amp;current=d.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i28.photobucket.com/albums/c239/annlynnmusic/d.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s28.photobucket.com/albums/c239/annlynnmusic/?action=view&amp;current=b.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i28.photobucket.com/albums/c239/annlynnmusic/b.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s28.photobucket.com/albums/c239/annlynnmusic/?action=view&amp;current=c.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i28.photobucket.com/albums/c239/annlynnmusic/c.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s28.photobucket.com/albums/c239/annlynnmusic/?action=view&amp;current=e.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i28.photobucket.com/albums/c239/annlynnmusic/e.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-8674578352336815038?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/8674578352336815038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=8674578352336815038&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/8674578352336815038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/8674578352336815038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2008/07/yesterday-was-fine-fine-day.html' title='More times'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-1665503180898243316</id><published>2008-07-22T11:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T11:12:21.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cocktail Wizard</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s28.photobucket.com/albums/c239/annlynnmusic/?action=view&amp;current=matty.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i28.photobucket.com/albums/c239/annlynnmusic/matty.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He vanishes into his chamber.  You can hear the breeze from his movement.  You can see light flashing.  And before long you are partaking in one truly magical beverage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night we caught the subway to Manhattan, where we picked up some snackys and made our way to Bryant Park, where we sat and ate and drank and watched &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Arsenic and Old Lace&lt;/span&gt;.  Twas nice.  Straight outa &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Felicity&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-1665503180898243316?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/1665503180898243316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=1665503180898243316&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/1665503180898243316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/1665503180898243316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2008/07/cocktail-wizard.html' title='Cocktail Wizard'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-2162346275665705524</id><published>2008-07-21T16:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T16:50:42.422-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We have arrived</title><content type='html'>After a long day of airports and peanuts and complimentary cranberry juices, we have arrived in Brooklyn.  It's great.  Matt and Lisa are great.  The city is great.  Manhanttans on the roof during sunset... unreal.  I am thus far impressed.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More to come.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-2162346275665705524?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/2162346275665705524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=2162346275665705524&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/2162346275665705524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/2162346275665705524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2008/07/we-have-arrived.html' title='We have arrived'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-1160298523960080993</id><published>2008-07-20T19:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T19:14:38.991-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I had a dream that went something like...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/W31mr2wonos&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/W31mr2wonos&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-1160298523960080993?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/1160298523960080993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=1160298523960080993&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/1160298523960080993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/1160298523960080993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-had-dream-that-went-something-like.html' title='I had a dream that went something like...'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-2369280477177505537</id><published>2008-07-09T20:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T09:31:38.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Since last we met</title><content type='html'>Item #1.  We had a lovely afternoon at Griffith Park in celebration of my dear wife's birthday.  Though it was warm, there was a breeze, and we managed to find a delightful little spot underneath a few large trees.  We enjoyed ham sandwiches, watermelon, champagnes and lambruscos and seasonal beers, bocce ball, and beach boys.  Thank you to those who joined us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Item #2.  Later that very same day we joined Brandon for a quick birthday dip in the pool just up the street.  There, along with Alex, Tim, and Shauna, we soaked up the rays and the cool water behind sunglasses and a couple Cuba Libres.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Item #3.  Later still we made our way to one of the renowned Patterson barbecues to visit three Idahoians, &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://bluespermhumpback.blogspot.com/"&gt;the lovely Hamilton family&lt;/a&gt;, and many other friends.  Good times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Item #4.  I finally made my way down to Long Beach to spend time with two of my best friends, &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://dvanheule.blogspot.com/"&gt;Derek&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://grafigis.blogspot.com/"&gt;Tim&lt;/a&gt;.  Together we rode fixed gears to the market for meats and charcoals and beers.  Upon returning home our conversation was briefly interrupted by an annoying neighbor, but the night as a whole turned out to be pleasant.  Again soon boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Item #5.  I got into the studio again with my brother, which is always good times and great music.  We were joined by the aforementioned two, as well as our old friend Luke.  Good times again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Item #6.  My great friend Curtis, of Palm Springs fame, made his way out to our place  a few weeks back.  Together we sipped some brews on the front porch and caught up.  We then caught the metro to the subway to the bus to the Hollywood Bowl with some spiked lemonade, some smokes, and some tickets to see Tom Petty and the Heartbreakers.  This was good times indeed.  I might even say one of my all time favorite shows, for a few reasons.  1. We got in with booze (not allowed on this particular night).  2. We sat a considerable amount of rows closer than our tickets described.  3. As we were leaving, some folks slapped a couple back stage passes on us, to which we briefly glanced at each other, and then headed up to the party to partake in free foods and spirits and to, wait for it... chit chat with some of the Heartbreakers.  No Tom, but good times nonetheless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Item #7.  We soon returned to the Bowl for the celebration of the Dodgers first fifty years in L.A.  This time food and drink were completely allowed, and the good times rolled.  Sandwiches, cheeses, nuts, candies, wines, and coffees.  The philharmonic, fireworks, and, wait for it... Mr. Randy Newman himself, and let me tell you, he is one classy dude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Item #8.  We broke in &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://woolymammothplace.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jesse's&lt;/a&gt; new garage with a long awaited Gentleman's Jam.  Talk about some good times.  Country numbers, blues, disco, rock and roll, and even a little new wave-ish stuff making its way in.  Supreme times were had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Item #9.  We saw Wall-e on its opening weekend at the El Capitan theater, with the Staffords and the Gloyds.  In my opinion the best Pixar picture yet.  My high expectations were not only met, but largely surpassed.  A great plot, great love story, perfect graphics, mature humor, and more.  A real heart-breaker.  Please do yourself a favor if you haven't already and go see it.  I have twice now, and I can't wait to go again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Item #10.  The soon-to-be-non-bachelor, Mr. Bush, made his way out from the east side.  First a barbecue at the Gloyds pad, then a massive voyage up the mighty mountain for the classiest of classy bachelor parties.  Steaks, wines, baseball (on a real diamond), hold 'em, and great company made it quite a memorable weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the majority of it.  What did I forget?  I am remodeling the Gloyds new house.  That is going well, as they are a wonderful family to work for.  I am registering for school which is half super exciting, half super sad.  And the coup de grâce of the summer, wait for it... New York City.  In four days we will be there with two &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.mouseandthebillionaire.com/blog/"&gt;very lovely people&lt;/a&gt;.  Goods times will surely be had, and we will do our best to document our exodus into the wild unknown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and a new blog.  &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://thevanishingprairie.blogspot.com/"&gt;Respect it&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-2369280477177505537?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/2369280477177505537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=2369280477177505537&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/2369280477177505537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2008/06/saw-greatest-show-ever-tonight.html' title='Saw the greatest show ever tonight'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-4959365322554838209</id><published>2008-06-11T22:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T23:07:24.414-07:00</updated><title type='text'>B-day times</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s28.photobucket.com/albums/c239/annlynnmusic/?action=view&amp;current=birthday1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i28.photobucket.com/albums/c239/annlynnmusic/birthday1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(original design by &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://joshuatalbotdesign.com/blog/"&gt;J.T.&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please call us or someone with questions, and tell your friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-4959365322554838209?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/4959365322554838209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=4959365322554838209&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/4959365322554838209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/4959365322554838209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2008/06/b-day-times.html' title='B-day times'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-7151925165623160367</id><published>2008-06-10T21:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T21:34:16.991-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmmm</title><content type='html'>So I headed over to the blog of &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.mouseandthebillionaire.com/blog/"&gt;the billionaire&lt;/a&gt; himself today and said to myself, "Oh, holy cow.  He liked the video I put up for him so much that, well, he went ahead and put it up on his page as well.  Cool."  I then took a gander at the date of his post, to which I said, "I'm dumb."  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know sometimes I feel just a bit behind, a bit unoriginal if you will.  But not after today.  I've got a great idea for an online collaborative music project that we can all be a part of.  Not sure what to call it yet.  Maybe something with the words Old, Deluder, Satan, and Law in it.  That should be cool.  So keep an eye out for that post next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-7151925165623160367?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/7151925165623160367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=7151925165623160367&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/7151925165623160367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/7151925165623160367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2008/06/hmmm.html' title='Hmmm'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-9168028727032808239</id><published>2008-06-09T12:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T12:18:15.033-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Short Pictures from Brandon</title><content type='html'>This one is for Matt B. if he hasn't already seen it, and for everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="300"&gt; &lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt; &lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=1109226&amp;amp;server=www.vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" /&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=1109226&amp;amp;server=www.vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one is for everyone as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="300"&gt; &lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt; &lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=993998&amp;amp;server=www.vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" /&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=993998&amp;amp;server=www.vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I've a pin-up for a jury today.  I'll try to post it here some time soon.  Bid me well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-9168028727032808239?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/9168028727032808239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=9168028727032808239&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/9168028727032808239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/9168028727032808239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2008/06/two-short-pictures.html' title='Two Short Pictures from Brandon'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-3598097733018647144</id><published>2008-06-03T11:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T21:17:33.417-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Man oh man</title><content type='html'>So much to catch up on kiddies.  &lt;br /&gt;The brain is chock-a-block with many a doodad:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rhinoceros&lt;br /&gt;Section Axonometric&lt;br /&gt;Walt Disney&lt;br /&gt;Buzz Lightyear&lt;br /&gt;Drums&lt;br /&gt;Tiles&lt;br /&gt;Fishes&lt;br /&gt;Cardboard&lt;br /&gt;Group Presentations&lt;br /&gt;Pin-ups&lt;br /&gt;Date night&lt;br /&gt;Remodel&lt;br /&gt;New York&lt;br /&gt;Boris&lt;br /&gt;Birthdays&lt;br /&gt;Rent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until School is out...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-3598097733018647144?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/3598097733018647144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=3598097733018647144&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/3598097733018647144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/3598097733018647144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2008/06/man-oh-man.html' title='Man oh man'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-4732102934024753530</id><published>2008-05-24T17:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-24T17:43:23.400-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends, and friends of friends!</title><content type='html'>We sent out a pretty massive last minute text, if it failed to reach you we apologize, but here is a reminder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memorial Day weekend Sunday Bbq hang time!&lt;br /&gt;This Sunday - tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Our house - 222 San Pascual Ave. Los Angeles CA 90042&lt;br /&gt;We'll go from about 2pm on.  And on.&lt;br /&gt;Brings drinks, meats, and anything else you wish.&lt;br /&gt;We'll have a couple grills going.&lt;br /&gt;Bring peoples.&lt;br /&gt;Brings smiles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-4732102934024753530?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/4732102934024753530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=4732102934024753530&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/4732102934024753530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/4732102934024753530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2008/05/friends-and-friends-of-friends.html' title='Friends, and friends of friends!'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-9015745850157228559</id><published>2008-05-13T21:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T22:05:51.151-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Updated</title><content type='html'>Got home from class.&lt;br /&gt;Eating Reese's Pieces.&lt;br /&gt;Drinking Rialto.&lt;br /&gt;Listening to Blonde Beards and Black Panthers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Learned a lot of AutoCAD operations.&lt;br /&gt;Love AutoCAD.&lt;br /&gt;Worked in Big Bear again.&lt;br /&gt;Got huge rocks with Scott's Caterpillar.&lt;br /&gt;Rode a motercycle.&lt;br /&gt;Dug a river with Dad's Bobcat.&lt;br /&gt;Landscaped the river with said huge rocks.&lt;br /&gt;Landscaped around river with mulch/decomposed granite.&lt;br /&gt;Came home, went to a Gladden garden party.&lt;br /&gt;Danced, drank, ate, drank.&lt;br /&gt;Went to Disneyland with the Moms.&lt;br /&gt;Got L-4 on Buzz.&lt;br /&gt;Got soaked on Splash Mountain.&lt;br /&gt;Saw upgraded Fantasmic.  GOOOOD.&lt;br /&gt;Had pin-up at School.&lt;br /&gt;Saw We Barbarians at the Spacelands.&lt;br /&gt;Saw Tims and Lukes and Gloyds and Cold Wars and hipsters.&lt;br /&gt;Got local work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.swisskapolka.blogspot.com/"&gt;Blogged&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Went to the Gene Autry with Jack and Jesse.&lt;br /&gt;Sitting here (see beginning).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to Ventura.&lt;br /&gt;Playing benefit.&lt;br /&gt;Schooling.&lt;br /&gt;Going back to Disneyland.&lt;br /&gt;Going to Big Bear for vacations.&lt;br /&gt;Finishing school.&lt;br /&gt;Going to San Diego.&lt;br /&gt;Going to New York.&lt;br /&gt;Coming home. &lt;br /&gt;Having kids.&lt;br /&gt;Going to kids high school graduation.&lt;br /&gt;Retiring.&lt;br /&gt;Dying.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-9015745850157228559?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/9015745850157228559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=9015745850157228559&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/9015745850157228559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/9015745850157228559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2008/05/updated.html' title='Updated'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-1754910805570359724</id><published>2008-05-06T11:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T16:26:27.150-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Workin'</title><content type='html'>So I had some local work get pushed around last week, and ended up having to go to Big Bear to make some money.  I was pretty bummed, as we had made some plans for the weekend, and it would have been nice to stay in town, but the bills weren't gonna pay themselves.  I figured I would try something different on this trip, to distract me and to give me an excuse to try my Windows Movie Maker out when I got home.  So it's some pretty shaky video, snakin' drains and puttin' in heaters and maintainin' and the like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/foyCJ17RnnM&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/foyCJ17RnnM&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, a new &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.swisskapolka.blogspot.com/"&gt;Modern Classic&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-1754910805570359724?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/1754910805570359724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=1754910805570359724&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/1754910805570359724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/1754910805570359724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2008/05/workin.html' title='Workin&apos;'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-8407368970415374702</id><published>2008-04-30T16:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T16:39:49.184-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saw these two last week</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s28.photobucket.com/albums/c239/annlynnmusic/?action=view&amp;current=tp1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i28.photobucket.com/albums/c239/annlynnmusic/tp1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Petty was playing with &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.mudcrutchmusic.com/"&gt;Mudcrutch&lt;/a&gt; at the Ventura Theater, and it was beyond radical.  I might even say one of the best shows I've seen, and from pretty close up too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s28.photobucket.com/albums/c239/annlynnmusic/?action=view&amp;current=ss1-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i28.photobucket.com/albums/c239/annlynnmusic/ss1-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sly doesn't look like this anymore.  He's old and hunched and pretty nuts.  Still amazing to see the father of the funk.  He was throwing hundred dollar bills out at one point, and kept taking piss breaks until he eventually just never came back out and the band gave up.  Good show though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've been well.  Stupid busy, but well.  I'm falling in love.  No it's not another women.  My wife rules too hard.  No it's not a puppy though I wish it was, or a beer by the name of Rialto, which I'm already pretty twitterpated with (thanks to &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://rathereataburrito.blogspot.com/"&gt;R.&lt;/a&gt;).  It's a little piece of software by the name of Auto CAD.  We have finally been introduced, and I must say, it's beautiful.  We get to hang out some more tonight.  Can't wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've finally seen all the "Westerns" I've been needing to see.  I'd put them in this order, from best to still awesome: #1. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;No Country&lt;/span&gt;, #2. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Jesse James&lt;/span&gt;, and tied for #3. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;There will be Blood&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;3:10 to Yuma&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-8407368970415374702?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/8407368970415374702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=8407368970415374702&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/8407368970415374702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/8407368970415374702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2008/04/saw-these-two-last-week.html' title='Saw these two last week'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-5601695614087597879</id><published>2008-04-10T18:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T19:15:46.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Music makin' man</title><content type='html'>I'm at &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.sageandsoundrecording.com/"&gt;Sage and Sound&lt;/a&gt; with my brother.  We cut four new tracks that are a lot of fun.  One's pretty Wilco meets Petty meets Springsteen meets pop.  One's pretty Fleetwood Mac.  One's pretty straight forward "GoCountry 105.1" country.  One's pretty 90's.  I've also been in the barn with Andy cutting Rio Bravo jams.  Twelve new tracks that are all good timing down home ditties.  My favorite is pretty Beach Boys meets Arcade Fire meets the Summer time meets bikinis.  So theres that.  There is also &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.tropicthunder.com"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; movie, which is pretty genius meets exciting.  Am I right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-5601695614087597879?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/5601695614087597879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=5601695614087597879&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/5601695614087597879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/5601695614087597879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2008/04/music-makin-man.html' title='Music makin&apos; man'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-2090825663965642711</id><published>2008-04-01T23:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T00:20:24.645-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Indie Music and Baseball</title><content type='html'>- We went to the Patterson's last week for Guinness Floats.  Great friends and great beverages.  Whilst there Ryan loaded me up with piles of new tunes, an indie music Christmas if you will.  Now, I have avoided a lot of this music over the past year or so.  I'm not sure why.  Some times I feel like most of the new hipstery stuff is just that, hipstery.  It's bands with super clever names, super fuzzed out guitars, super compressed drums, and super out of tune vocals, and most of the time that's about it.  But having taken the time to listen to what Ryan so generously bestowed upon me, I must say I have come around, at least 90% of the way.  It's good.  It's basically a continuation of what I used to listen to.  I don't know where I quit listening to indie music.  Maybe when I ran out of money, and walked into record stores to just look around.  Maybe when I got distracted by life, and therefore put my money elsewhere.  Maybe when I started listening to country for free on the radio.  Not sure.  All that to say... it's good stuff (90% of it).  I've been particularly enjoying the following:  Animal Collective, Atlas Sound, Beach House, Black Mountain, Bon Iver, F*** Buttons, Health, Jens Lekman, Panda Bear, Stars of the Lid, Times New Viking, Vampire Weekend, Yeasayer, among others.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- The Gloyd family, also very generous, included me on a trip to the L.A. Coliseum to celebrate the Dodgers 50th anniversary in Los Angeles.  This was a great time.  We were part of the largest baseball audience in history, along with 115,294 other fans.    A good time indeed, though the home team lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4okInTGJrKo&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4okInTGJrKo&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.swisskapolka.blogspot.com/"&gt;Modern Classic&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-2090825663965642711?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/2090825663965642711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=2090825663965642711&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/2090825663965642711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/2090825663965642711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2008/04/indie-music-and-baseball.html' title='Indie Music and Baseball'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-3347116903257647474</id><published>2008-03-26T16:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T16:52:48.392-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Escuela</title><content type='html'>I'm in the lab listening to Boris very loud. I'm not really working. I'm looking around at other students. There is a guy with baggy pants and a hat on backwards. The hat still has the sticker on it. He is looking at myspace when suddenly he shakes a little, then his head pops, spraying blood and brains on the wall and on the heavy set girl next to him. She just keeps working. Everyone does. His body slumps forward. His neck stub smears the computer screen. Seconds later a girl across the room jumps up to scream, but before she makes a squeak her head explodes. This time everyone looks up, surprised when, seconds apart like pop corn, everyone's heads blows apart and there body's fall slowly left and right. I sit still for a moment. While pink mist settles around me, on my face and arms, I pick up my bloody ipod and change it to Flower Travlin' Band. The dead bodies quiver, begin to move, then slither. Before long the bodies are on their feet doing the skeleton dance around me while I bounce up and down on the table playing air harmonica. I slip on a piece of skull on the keyboard and fall off the table.  The bodies continue dancing.  Some step on me.  Then more, jumping on me until I die.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-3347116903257647474?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/3347116903257647474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=3347116903257647474&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/3347116903257647474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/3347116903257647474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2008/03/escuela.html' title='Escuela'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-2404348569494024168</id><published>2008-03-18T13:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T11:12:46.034-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Concerts</title><content type='html'>While taking a break between homework and grocery store, I thought it would be fun to try and remember the shows I've been to in my life.  This may be a bad idea, as it could take a long time but it's something I've been wanting to do.  Let's see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Early Days&lt;/span&gt; (mostly christian shows)&lt;br /&gt;Joel Weldon (4 times)&lt;br /&gt;Steve Mills (3)&lt;br /&gt;DC Talk&lt;br /&gt;Whiteheart (2)&lt;br /&gt;PFR (Pray for Rain)&lt;br /&gt;Gaurdian&lt;br /&gt;Bryan Duncan&lt;br /&gt;Phil Keaggy&lt;br /&gt;Steve Camp&lt;br /&gt;Newsboys&lt;br /&gt;Audio Adrenaline &lt;br /&gt;I want to say Violet Burning at Knotts Berry Farm (unsure)&lt;br /&gt;Dakota Motor Company&lt;br /&gt;Sixpence None the Richer&lt;br /&gt;The Prayer Chain (2)&lt;br /&gt;Plankeye (3)&lt;br /&gt;Joy Electric (3 unfortunately)&lt;br /&gt;Starflyer 59 (3, opened for 1 time, right Josh?)&lt;br /&gt;MXPX (4)&lt;br /&gt;Danielson Famile (currently on Secretly Canadian)&lt;br /&gt;Project 86 (2)&lt;br /&gt;The Supertones (3)&lt;br /&gt;Dogwood (2, opened for 1)&lt;br /&gt;Value Pac (4, opened for 2)&lt;br /&gt;Five Iron Frenzy &lt;br /&gt;Ninety Pound Wuss&lt;br /&gt;Upside Down Room&lt;br /&gt;Driver Eight&lt;br /&gt;Fanmail&lt;br /&gt;Ghoti Hook&lt;br /&gt;Slick Shoes (3)&lt;br /&gt;Havalina&lt;br /&gt;Pedro the Lion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Middle Days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad Religion (2)&lt;br /&gt;NOFX (2)&lt;br /&gt;Rancid (2)&lt;br /&gt;Reverend Horton Heat&lt;br /&gt;Aquabats (2 in Big Bear)&lt;br /&gt;Green Day (1 and 1/2, I tried to sneak into one)&lt;br /&gt;Less Than Jake&lt;br /&gt;Bouncing Souls&lt;br /&gt;Pennywise &lt;br /&gt;Blink 182 (2)&lt;br /&gt;Deftones&lt;br /&gt;Unwritten Law&lt;br /&gt;Lagwagon&lt;br /&gt;Suicidal Tendencies &lt;br /&gt;Anti Flag&lt;br /&gt;The Toasters&lt;br /&gt;Face to Face&lt;br /&gt;The Vandals (2)&lt;br /&gt;Weezer&lt;br /&gt;Jurassic 5 (2)&lt;br /&gt;Eminem&lt;br /&gt;Ice T&lt;br /&gt;CKY&lt;br /&gt;Flogging Molly&lt;br /&gt;Papa Roach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Latter Days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jimmy Eat World (6)&lt;br /&gt;OneLineDrawing (Far)&lt;br /&gt;The Anniversary&lt;br /&gt;Thursday&lt;br /&gt;Cursive (2)&lt;br /&gt;Dashboard Confessional (unfortunately)&lt;br /&gt;Elliott (2)&lt;br /&gt;Further Seems Forever&lt;br /&gt;Bright Eyes (3)&lt;br /&gt;The Jealous Sound (2)&lt;br /&gt;MeWithoutYou&lt;br /&gt;Owen&lt;br /&gt;Mock Orange (2)&lt;br /&gt;No Knife&lt;br /&gt;Yellowcard (retard-ed)&lt;br /&gt;Pop Unknown (opened)&lt;br /&gt;Hellogoodbye (opened)&lt;br /&gt;The Promise Ring&lt;br /&gt;Death Cab For Cutie (11)&lt;br /&gt;The Postal Service&lt;br /&gt;The Velvet Teen (2)&lt;br /&gt;Dismemberment Plan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it's after class and a few beers with Andy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minus The Bear&lt;br /&gt;The Walkmen&lt;br /&gt;Siouxsie and the Banshees&lt;br /&gt;Ian McCulloch (Echo and teh Bunnymen)&lt;br /&gt;Ian Brown (The Stone Roses)&lt;br /&gt;Tears For Fears&lt;br /&gt;Billy Idol&lt;br /&gt;Franz Ferdinand&lt;br /&gt;Berlin&lt;br /&gt;The Cure (2)&lt;br /&gt;Eisley&lt;br /&gt;The Flaming Lips (2)&lt;br /&gt;Wilco (2)&lt;br /&gt;Coldplay&lt;br /&gt;Built To Spill (2)&lt;br /&gt;Dinosaur Jr.&lt;br /&gt;Interpol&lt;br /&gt;Muse&lt;br /&gt;Air&lt;br /&gt;The Killers&lt;br /&gt;Bow Wow Wow&lt;br /&gt;Duran Duran&lt;br /&gt;Hot Hot Heat&lt;br /&gt;Violent Femmes (2)&lt;br /&gt;Psychedelic Furs&lt;br /&gt;General Public&lt;br /&gt;Devo&lt;br /&gt;Jason Mraz (Douche)&lt;br /&gt;Liz Phair (A-Hole)&lt;br /&gt;Neko Case&lt;br /&gt;Modest Mouse &lt;br /&gt;Sonic Youth&lt;br /&gt;Foo Fighters&lt;br /&gt;Trent Reznor&lt;br /&gt;Red Hot Chili Peppers&lt;br /&gt;Pearl Jam&lt;br /&gt;Ben Harper&lt;br /&gt;Tony Bennett&lt;br /&gt;Paul McCartney (this...)&lt;br /&gt;Brian Wilson (and this are tied for all time greatest)&lt;br /&gt;Dick Dale&lt;br /&gt;Dave Matthews&lt;br /&gt;Bill Cosby (does that count?)&lt;br /&gt;Gillian Welch&lt;br /&gt;Devendra Banhart&lt;br /&gt;Neil Young (2)&lt;br /&gt;Jon Brion (2)&lt;br /&gt;The Darkness&lt;br /&gt;Boris (2)&lt;br /&gt;Comets on Fire&lt;br /&gt;Jesu&lt;br /&gt;Mammatus &lt;br /&gt;Sunn 0)))&lt;br /&gt;Acid Mothers Temple&lt;br /&gt;No Age (2)&lt;br /&gt;Liars&lt;br /&gt;Belle and Sebastian &lt;br /&gt;The Pixies (over the phone, doesn't count)&lt;br /&gt;Radiohead&lt;br /&gt;The Sword&lt;br /&gt;Six Organs of Admittance&lt;br /&gt;The Decemberists&lt;br /&gt;Andrew Bird&lt;br /&gt;Richard Swift&lt;br /&gt;Band of Horses &lt;br /&gt;Om&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm forgetting a few, but I'm tired and I hate this idea (3/18).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it's 3/19 and I'm editing.&lt;br /&gt;How about bands that I've been in or been friends with, thus played with and seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Been in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warriors for Christ&lt;br /&gt;Barefeet&lt;br /&gt;Myrrh&lt;br /&gt;Puppet Van&lt;br /&gt;The Wet Willies&lt;br /&gt;The Aardvarks &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&amp;friendID=68901916"&gt;Norpain&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Dal Madar&lt;br /&gt;Songbird&lt;br /&gt;Broken Red Vinyl&lt;br /&gt;The Comfortable Low&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.myspace.com/annlynn"&gt;Ann Lynn&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&amp;friendID=36844477"&gt;Rio Bravo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&amp;friendID=2010923"&gt;slings&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Amigos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UNI&lt;br /&gt;Plan 9&lt;br /&gt;3 Days Out&lt;br /&gt;Overrated&lt;br /&gt;Metaphor is Audio&lt;br /&gt;The Colour&lt;br /&gt;We Barbarians&lt;br /&gt;Cold War Kids&lt;br /&gt;Old War Shirt&lt;br /&gt;Mouse and the Billionaire&lt;br /&gt;Bodies of Water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&amp;friendid=25725712"&gt;DMH&lt;/a&gt; (Genius. I have yet to see live.  Please.)&lt;br /&gt;Jambo Land&lt;br /&gt;The World Record&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who Else?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-2404348569494024168?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/2404348569494024168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=2404348569494024168&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/2404348569494024168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/2404348569494024168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2008/03/concerts.html' title='Concerts'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-4139067631663848999</id><published>2008-03-14T16:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T16:53:16.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yup Yup Yup</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nSuMrh7mzi4&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nSuMrh7mzi4&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I simply can't wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New posts on &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.swisskapolka.blogspot.com/"&gt;Modern Classic&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.goodtile.blogspot.com/"&gt;Good Tile&lt;/a&gt;.  Check em out!  I'm a dork!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-4139067631663848999?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/4139067631663848999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=4139067631663848999&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/4139067631663848999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/4139067631663848999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2008/03/yup-yup-yup.html' title='Yup Yup Yup'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-2458611482843704108</id><published>2008-03-11T16:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T16:34:20.541-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sandwich</title><content type='html'>I rode twelve miles today.  Whilst doing so I conquered my fear of intersections.  I became a vehicle, using turning lanes and the like.  Whilst doing so I had a female yell from her window that she wanted to eat me, to which I almost crashed trying to flash the ring.  Looking back, I was probably just flattering myself.  I'll bet I really look like a sandwich today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Turn and face camera 2)&lt;br /&gt;"In other news,"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School is mutha f-ing demanding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Back to camera 1)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The neighbors/landlords have just moved their daughter and two kids into the upstairs bedroom of their unit.  The one thats right on top of us.  To cover up the annoying romping around in the afternoons, I've taken to playing loud music.  It reminds me of being younger.  When did I stop listening to my music loud?  It's so much better that way.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I might have a job.  Cross them fangers.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And... if you have money, come see some live music.  Rio Bravo double feature in Ventura on April 5th.  If anything come max out on the beach with some guitars and ice cream.  Just do it.  I will also be joining some old friends at Spaceland on Thursday night.  Seriously, do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s28.photobucket.com/albums/c239/annlynnmusic/?action=view&amp;current=sling1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i28.photobucket.com/albums/c239/annlynnmusic/sling1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-2458611482843704108?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/2458611482843704108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=2458611482843704108&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/2458611482843704108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/2458611482843704108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-rode-twelve-miles-today.html' title='Sandwich'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-2274192071636065460</id><published>2008-03-06T16:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T17:02:35.803-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Out... of..... shape.</title><content type='html'>I rode Centurion up to the Colorado Street Bridge and back today.  About six miles.  Which is about nothing, but by entire body almost exploded.  This sensation was a bit frustrating and even saddening, however it was also inspiring.  I'm 27 years old.  I'm supposed to be in the best shape of my life, and it's quite the opposite.  I tell you this... not anymore.  Not any damn more.  I vow to be on that, or any bike three times a week.  Next ride will be to the Rose Bowl.  Eight and a half miles.  Then maybe Art Center.  Eleven miles.  And I will continue this, until the amount of miles I ride match up with the amount of pounds I weigh.  And so on, until I am riding a hundred and eighty miles a day and I weigh six pounds.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-2274192071636065460?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/2274192071636065460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=2274192071636065460&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/2274192071636065460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/2274192071636065460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2008/03/out-of-shape.html' title='Out... of..... shape.'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-3830796585956417542</id><published>2008-03-05T10:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T11:04:38.919-08:00</updated><title type='text'>An ode to Bath and Body Works</title><content type='html'>Oh Coconut Lime Verbena.&lt;br /&gt;Oh Eucalyptus Spearmint.&lt;br /&gt;Your scent meets my nostrils,&lt;br /&gt;in a flash of reflection.&lt;br /&gt;Carry me back to that island&lt;br /&gt;of sex and macadamia nut pancakes,&lt;br /&gt;of snorkel masks and rental cars,&lt;br /&gt;of tube tops and flip flops.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-3830796585956417542?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/3830796585956417542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=3830796585956417542&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/3830796585956417542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/3830796585956417542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2008/03/ode-to-bath-and-body-works.html' title='An ode to Bath and Body Works'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-3300246989893877370</id><published>2008-02-27T22:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T23:23:55.587-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Real Draft</title><content type='html'>Well, the real draft in the not-so-real, not-so-expensive, not-so-keeper league.  I think I did ehh.  The Little Buttercups, as of now, look something like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C  - Ivan Rodriguez - Det&lt;br /&gt;1B - Travis Hafner - Cle&lt;br /&gt;2B - Ian Kinsler - Tex, Dustin Pedroia - Bos, Tadahito Iguchi - SD&lt;br /&gt;3B - David Wright - NYM, Kevin Kouzmanoff - SD&lt;br /&gt;SS - Edgar Renteria - Det, Khalil Greene - SD&lt;br /&gt;OF - Magglio Ordonez - Det, Hunter Pence - Hou, Brad Hawpe - Col, Gary Matthews Jr. - LAA&lt;br /&gt;P  - Jake Peavy - SD, Rich Hill - ChC, John Maine - NYM, Jeremy Bonderman - Det, Curt Schilling - Bos, Mark Buehrle - CWS&lt;br /&gt;RP - Trevor Hoffman - SD, Takashi Saito - LAD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should be good times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just got out of Arch 12A, Visual Communications.  It is a cool class.  We are currently going over Euclidean geometric constructions, and playing around with our new drafting tools.  It's great to finally be a part of the architecture program, rather than the general education program.  I made a friend who has a psychologist wife, like I do, a pearl export, like I do, is a christian, like I am, is working and going to school, like I am, and was a humongous Tooth and Nail fan back in the day, like I was.  That makes things fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a more serious note, we would like to honor, in whatever way possible (this being a lousy blog), Amber's Grandpa Lee.  After a long struggle with parkinson's and alzheimer's, he has gone.  I did not know him well, but what I did know I enjoyed completely.  He was a very funny, very curious, and very accommodating man.  He was always busy, always on his feet working on something, which I respected.  He had this perfect "old man voice" that he was always pulling your leg with.  He was a good man, so if you think to, say a prayer for the family, and for Grandma Rita.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-3300246989893877370?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/3300246989893877370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=3300246989893877370&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/3300246989893877370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/3300246989893877370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2008/02/real-draft.html' title='Real Draft'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-894535772076675739</id><published>2008-02-19T23:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T23:18:49.229-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mock Draft</title><content type='html'>I'm doing a mock draft in about fifteen minutes.  Why do the other people who do these suck?  Their names suck and their comments suck.  I will try not to suck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First night of school was tonight.  I'm looking forward to this semester.  Assignments that excite me so far are reading Upton Sinclair and going to the Gene Autry museum.  Sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also sweet, is &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://cityguides.msn.com/citylife/article.aspx?cp-documentid=6252119&amp;GT1=10885"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; article, entitled &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Disney Will Go Back To The Future&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-894535772076675739?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/894535772076675739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=894535772076675739&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/894535772076675739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/894535772076675739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2008/02/mock-draft.html' title='Mock Draft'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-2292445618689435453</id><published>2008-02-18T13:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T14:18:02.432-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Presidents Day</title><content type='html'>It's presidents day, and all I want is one that I can be proud of.&lt;br /&gt;I just hung up with &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.mouseandthebillionaire.com/blog/"&gt;Matty&lt;/a&gt;.  We miss them.  We will travel to New York City this summer and do many things.  It will be fantastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://cesarianseacalf.blogspot.com/"&gt;Pauly&lt;/a&gt; and his lovely wife Jen came through the other night.  We rode bikes and ate sandwiches and drank wine and drank beer and talked of days gone by.  It's so great to see old friends, and to be reminded that they are just as wonderful as they were.  Paul temporarily left behind Centurion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s28.photobucket.com/albums/c239/annlynnmusic/?action=view&amp;current=centurion1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i28.photobucket.com/albums/c239/annlynnmusic/centurion1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On it I will attempt to hone my fixed gear skills.  I might die.&lt;br /&gt;I was wrong, school starts tomorrow.  I am thrilled.  Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;I will finish playing backgammon with my wife now.  I will go apply for jobs.  Then I will go record more drums.  Then we will go to a birthday party.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-2292445618689435453?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/2292445618689435453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=2292445618689435453&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/2292445618689435453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/2292445618689435453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2008/02/presidents-day.html' title='Presidents Day'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-4014509510746166454</id><published>2008-02-14T10:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T16:59:53.543-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz Dia De San Valentin</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Tr4n6z4Fzw8&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Tr4n6z4Fzw8&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got up at five this morning to have pancakes with my wife before she was off to work.  It was nice.  &lt;br /&gt;My truck got robbed a while back.  I lost $300.00 in tools.  I hate the people who thought that they could take my stuff.  Their brains are small and their faces are probably stupid.&lt;br /&gt;I had my first Geo Cache adventure with &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://theburningblogoffire.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mr. Sycz&lt;/a&gt; the other day.  As dorky as it may seem, it is loads of fun.  Who doesn't want to treasure hunt?&lt;br /&gt;I recorded some drums.&lt;br /&gt;I went to the docter.&lt;br /&gt;I'm still looking for a job.&lt;br /&gt;Feliz Dia De San Valentin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-4014509510746166454?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/4014509510746166454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=4014509510746166454&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/4014509510746166454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/4014509510746166454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2008/02/feliz-dia-de-san-valentin.html' title='Feliz Dia De San Valentin'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-3183472694102049247</id><published>2008-02-08T13:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T13:41:14.239-08:00</updated><title type='text'>From Room 505:</title><content type='html'>On Wednesday we got a phone call from Amber's brother, who told her that their dad had a heart attack, and was in the hospital. He called again to tell us that things were looking ok, and that he would go in for surgery. We were thankful for the news, and were making plans to head out for the weekend to be with him during his recovery. Amber then received another call that he had suffered another heart attack, and that things were not looking good, to which we hit the road, and pulled into a Vegas hospital around mid-night. Today is Friday, and we thank God that we can say everything is ok. Charlie is recovering well, and on his second life, as the nurse tells us. We are sitting next to his bed as I type, chit-chatting and catching up. The nurse just commented on Charlie's mustache, and called it a "handsome cowboy cookie duster". Now I want one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We want to say THANK YOU to everyone who said a prayer. We have been feeling very blessed by you, our friends, and consider ourselves lucky to be among such thoughtful and considerate people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news: &lt;br /&gt;- We saw Citizen Kane in the theater, and it was great.&lt;br /&gt;- I did another big remodel in Big Bear. While I was there Amber came up and we shredded the slopes for one run, on what was probably the worst day of the season.&lt;br /&gt;- Tom Petty won the Superbowl.&lt;br /&gt;- School starts on Monday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-3183472694102049247?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/3183472694102049247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=3183472694102049247&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/3183472694102049247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/3183472694102049247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2008/02/from-room-505.html' title='From Room 505:'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-3235808801683924656</id><published>2008-01-27T15:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T15:59:30.137-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOST</title><content type='html'>matt just left to go to big bear. i am very sad. &lt;br /&gt;he will be gone all week. this is sad to me for many reasons, one of them being that he will not be here to watch the season premiere of LOST. i am really excited to watch it but i need one of you nice friends to please invite me over to watch it with you. i promise not to talk during the whole thing or ask you what is going to happen or to scream or anything along those lines. i will bring a treat of your choosing. i will owe you. ok, enough begging. call me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-3235808801683924656?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/3235808801683924656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=3235808801683924656&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/3235808801683924656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/3235808801683924656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2008/01/lost.html' title='LOST'/><author><name>amber</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3QqE2hXUj_o/TAheiKLj1rI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ue8cYFMce0U/S220/christmas-new+years+146.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-717081067886453381</id><published>2008-01-23T13:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T13:57:33.715-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>we are going to see &lt;em&gt;citizen kane&lt;/em&gt; at the beverly cinema. it is showing tonight through saturday. we'll probably go either friday night or saturday afternoon. it's only six bucks! if you want to go then give me a call or let me know in the comments section. see ya!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-717081067886453381?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/717081067886453381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=717081067886453381&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/717081067886453381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/717081067886453381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2008/01/we-are-going-to-see-citizen-kane-at.html' title=''/><author><name>amber</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3QqE2hXUj_o/TAheiKLj1rI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ue8cYFMce0U/S220/christmas-new+years+146.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-7588851574426678659</id><published>2008-01-13T23:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T23:57:23.798-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=25_gjUbvqNg"&gt;I&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GxkLMebcCoA"&gt;Love&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WlSVG2iz9gs"&gt;CA&lt;/a&gt;... sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-7588851574426678659?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/7588851574426678659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=7588851574426678659&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/7588851574426678659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/7588851574426678659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-love-ca.html' title=''/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935027.post-9134195153798206347</id><published>2008-01-10T20:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T10:32:08.860-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Further North</title><content type='html'>I'm up in the snow workin for a couple days. I'm building a wet bar in a cabin. It's pretty fun. I had CMT on in the background today and the old movie &lt;em&gt;Pure Country&lt;/em&gt; with George Strait was playin. It made me want to go back to Nashville, or anywhere out in "country" country, you know? Someday, again. &lt;br /&gt;Amber and I have spent most of the last few days watching &lt;em&gt;Heroes&lt;/em&gt;. That show is gooooood. I have a big crush on my wife. I have a little one on Claire Bennet. Is that weird? Babe is that weird? &lt;br /&gt;My dad and I went to a hockey game at the Honda Center. We had tickets to sit in &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Robert_Iger"&gt;Bob Iger's&lt;/a&gt; suite, and it was sweet. As you probably agree, hockey is no good on tv, but live it's pretty bitchen.&lt;br /&gt;I've been pulling out my &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/poolphotos/"&gt;old sketch books&lt;/a&gt; in search of a little inspiration to start again. It's working a little bit. Now I just need to pull out some time.&lt;br /&gt;We got our Disneyland passes the other day, and I puked a bit in my mouth with excitement.  Walt is wearing a ring with Mickey on it at their statue in the hub.  Check it next time.  It's really fun.&lt;br /&gt;At the moment I'm sonically digging &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&amp;friendid=9230124"&gt;Johnathan Rice&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&amp;friendID=20552320"&gt;Levon Helm&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&amp;friendID=279209606"&gt;Mel Tillis&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&amp;friendID=206784628"&gt;Waylon&lt;/a&gt;, and mother flippin &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&amp;friendID=75523160"&gt;Om&lt;/a&gt;, who I will see with Ryan very soon.&lt;br /&gt;I am going to drink rice wine with my brother.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935027-9134195153798206347?l=milesong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/feeds/9134195153798206347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935027&amp;postID=9134195153798206347&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/9134195153798206347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935027/posts/default/9134195153798206347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milesong.blogspot.com/2008/01/further-north.html' title='Further North'/><author><name>Matt Pool</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02820634165840291847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XZA5UGreJt8/SsU6_hHVNxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/__1r5HZ-xy4/S220/GEDC0179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
