<?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-191012664390381537</id><updated>2011-12-28T00:45:39.328-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I gotta get me a blog...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igottagetmeablog.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191012664390381537/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igottagetmeablog.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Chall</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04335241523878733617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>24</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191012664390381537.post-5981320946745169691</id><published>2011-12-28T00:15:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T00:45:39.335-05:00</updated><title type='text'>100 Guitarists</title><content type='html'>After seeing the recent Rolling Stone list of 100 greatest guitarists, a list that did not include Jerry Reed, I decided to make my own list.  These are the guitarists that have the most influence on my music making abilities.  I will try and write about all of these over the next week or so.  Cheers.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Dan Warren - You've probably never heard of this guy.  He's a long time friend of mine, and probably changed how I think about music more than anything else.  Also, this guy can shred...haha.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Paul Moak - Another guy you've probably never heard of.  He's a Nashville guy, primarily a session player.  I first saw him live with Over The Rhine...his tone, effects, and guitar selection caused me to spend many, many dollars on gear.  Also, this guy can shred.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. The Edge - Obvious choice for me...I love delays, and he's the master of them.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Mark Lockett - Guitarist for a long forgotten band called The Normals.  His solo in their song "Black Dress" is still my favorite guitar solo ever. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Vince Gill - For me, master of the Telecaster.  Not only can this guy sing like an angel, he can shred country and jazz riffs like nobody else.  Saw him live when I was young and will never forget it.  One of the reasons that I play a Telecaster as my main guitar.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. GE Smith - I used to see this guy on the bumpers during Saturday Nite Live back in the 80s and 90's.  Every break he had a different guitar and a tasty riff.  Oh, he also played with a little band called Hall and Oates...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Prince - No explanation needed.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. David Gilmour - Again, no explanation needed.  See "Comfortably Numb". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Nels Cline - Love his work with Wilco...his random spaz-shred freakouts never get old for me.  Also, I bought a Jazzmaster because of him.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Brian May - The reason I play an AC30 amp...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Mark Knopfler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Waylon Jennings&lt;br /&gt;13. Jerry Reed&lt;br /&gt;14. Oz Fox&lt;br /&gt;15. Michael Sweet&lt;br /&gt;16. Robbie Robertson&lt;br /&gt;17. Bruce Springsteen&lt;br /&gt;18. Willie Nelson&lt;br /&gt;19. Slash&lt;br /&gt;20. Buddy Miller&lt;br /&gt;21. Steve Morse&lt;br /&gt;22. Glen Campbell&lt;br /&gt;23. Roy Clark&lt;br /&gt;24. Nuno Bettancourt&lt;br /&gt;25. Steve Cropper&lt;br /&gt;26. Jeff Buckley&lt;br /&gt;27. Angus Young&lt;br /&gt;28. Mike Campbell&lt;br /&gt;29. Albert Lee&lt;br /&gt;30. Danny Gatton&lt;br /&gt;31. Billy Corgan&lt;br /&gt;32. Frank Hannon&lt;br /&gt;33. Tommy Skeoch&lt;br /&gt;34. Reb Beach&lt;br /&gt;35. Joe Perry&lt;br /&gt;36. John Sykes&lt;br /&gt;37. Paul Gilbert&lt;br /&gt;38. Frank Zappa&lt;br /&gt;39. Duane Allman&lt;br /&gt;40. Derek Trucks&lt;br /&gt;41. Doyle Dykes&lt;br /&gt;42. Django Reinhart&lt;br /&gt;43. Eric Johnson&lt;br /&gt;44. Ted Nugent&lt;br /&gt;45. Yngwie Malmsteen&lt;br /&gt;46. Les Paul&lt;br /&gt;47. Chet Atkins&lt;br /&gt;48. Andy Summers&lt;br /&gt;49. Phil Keaggy&lt;br /&gt;50. Jay Bennett&lt;br /&gt;51. Pete Townsend&lt;br /&gt;52. Mike Keneally&lt;br /&gt;53. Vernon Reid&lt;br /&gt;54. Kaki King&lt;br /&gt;55. Tim Kelly&lt;br /&gt;56. Tom Scholz&lt;br /&gt;57. Thurston Moore&lt;br /&gt;58. Ric Hordinski&lt;br /&gt;59. Jeremy Post&lt;br /&gt;60. Buddy Guy&lt;br /&gt;61. Shawn Lane&lt;br /&gt;62. Orianthi&lt;br /&gt;63. Steve Hunter&lt;br /&gt;64. Dick Wagner&lt;br /&gt;65. Steve Vai&lt;br /&gt;66. John Petrucci&lt;br /&gt;67. Dick Dale&lt;br /&gt;68. Matt Slocum&lt;br /&gt;69. Duke Erikson&lt;br /&gt;70. Trey Anastachio&lt;br /&gt;71. Mike McCready&lt;br /&gt;72. Johnny Greenwood&lt;br /&gt;73. Tommy Shaw&lt;br /&gt;74. Dave Sabo&lt;br /&gt;75. Steve Howe&lt;br /&gt;76. Joe Pass&lt;br /&gt;77. Leo Kottke&lt;br /&gt;78. Richie Sambora&lt;br /&gt;79. Zakk Wylde&lt;br /&gt;80. Jay Farrar&lt;br /&gt;81. Susan Tedeschi&lt;br /&gt;82. Buckethead&lt;br /&gt;83. Andy Timmons&lt;br /&gt;84. Jennifer Batten&lt;br /&gt;85. Marnie Stern&lt;br /&gt;86. Jimmy Bryant&lt;br /&gt;87. Jeff Baxter&lt;br /&gt;88. Joe Bonamassa&lt;br /&gt;89. Tommy Emmanuel&lt;br /&gt;90. Dennis Agajanian&lt;br /&gt;91. Will Sloan&lt;br /&gt;92. Rob Spisky&lt;br /&gt;93. John Moss&lt;br /&gt;94. David Shaw&lt;br /&gt;95. John Mayer&lt;br /&gt;96. Adrian Belew&lt;br /&gt;97. Daniel Lanois&lt;br /&gt;98. Neil Young&lt;br /&gt;99. Chris Whitley&lt;br /&gt;100.Paul Reynolds&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191012664390381537-5981320946745169691?l=igottagetmeablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igottagetmeablog.blogspot.com/feeds/5981320946745169691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191012664390381537&amp;postID=5981320946745169691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191012664390381537/posts/default/5981320946745169691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191012664390381537/posts/default/5981320946745169691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igottagetmeablog.blogspot.com/2011/12/100-guitarists.html' title='100 Guitarists'/><author><name>Chall</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04335241523878733617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191012664390381537.post-6443076770094047702</id><published>2011-01-02T13:25:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T14:02:17.475-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Iceland day five</title><content type='html'>New Year's here was quite the spectacle.  Supposedly the largest fireworks display in the world...and I quite believe it.  Spent most of New Year's day relaxing at the Blue Lagoon.  Today we spent time with art museums and libraries.  We've made some local friends due to the fact that it's a very small town and we tend to walk the same routes everyday, so you see the same people over and over.  Falafel for dinner last nite and tonite...very yummy.  Here's some observations:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. There are not many recessed wires and electrical sockets...mostly everything is surface mount.  The wiring is all SO cord...no solid...and it's all stapled to the wall.  They don't really use sheetrock here, it's all thick plaster...very old construction methods, even in the newer looking places.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. The Nissan Patrol might be the most perfect vehicle ever.  They are very popular here so I've had time to look in the windows of quite a few of them.  I want one.  4wd, V8 Diesel, 7 speed automatic transmission, cruise control that will slow you down and speed you up in traffic based on the location of the cars around you, 4 cameras around the vehicle so you can see what you're backing over, a 10gb music server hard drive built in, and plenty of room for all of your stuff.  Here's a pic:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MRpV0QQNrtI/TSDIUx2-uZI/AAAAAAAAAAY/M-CeInTGUSs/s1600/patrol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 194px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MRpV0QQNrtI/TSDIUx2-uZI/AAAAAAAAAAY/M-CeInTGUSs/s320/patrol.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557662199482071442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. The toilets here are a different situation.  Obviously the country was not designed for any male under 6'2"...as the urinals are typically 12-15 inches higher than the average urinal in the states.  Most of the toilets have a unique flushing system that is much simpler and better designed than the lever/chain system we are used to.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. There are NO radio/cellular towers or antennas visible anywhere in the downtown Reykjavik area...yet the cellular never has less than 4 bars of signal.  I have seen a few small devices in shops that might be local cellular repeaters...and have managed to spot a few well hidden panel antennas incorporated into building architecture.  Also, all of their utilities are underground...you never see any power/phone/cable lines.  The television is still analog and it's all off-the-air...no cable.  Every house/business/office/grocery store/whatever has a 20 foot mast on top...usually with 3 to 5 antennas (they call them aerials).  The typical setup to me looks to be 1 vhf yagi, 1 mid band uhf yagi, 1 hi band uhf yagi, a mini wifi cone or panel (Vodaphone provides all the internet here), and an FM antenna.  Our hotel room has a wall panel with 2 euro-style push on F connectors, one for TV, one for FM.  While walking around I found the combiner that takes the 3 TV antennas from the roof and turns them into one feed, then hits an amp to be redistributed throughout the hotel.  They mostly still have tube TV's...I've seen a number of 16x9 tube tv's...which you don't see often in the states.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got some more thoughts, but I need to pass the computer around now...so, hopefully they'll come later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191012664390381537-6443076770094047702?l=igottagetmeablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igottagetmeablog.blogspot.com/feeds/6443076770094047702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191012664390381537&amp;postID=6443076770094047702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191012664390381537/posts/default/6443076770094047702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191012664390381537/posts/default/6443076770094047702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igottagetmeablog.blogspot.com/2011/01/iceland-day-five.html' title='Iceland day five'/><author><name>Chall</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04335241523878733617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MRpV0QQNrtI/TSDIUx2-uZI/AAAAAAAAAAY/M-CeInTGUSs/s72-c/patrol.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191012664390381537.post-1622957331479512349</id><published>2010-12-30T22:45:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T06:58:32.633-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Iceland Photos</title><content type='html'>158 photos are up at &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/analogallday/sets/72157625711108170/"&gt;http://www.flickr.com/photos/analogallday/sets/72157625711108170/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent the day driving around the country...saw landscapes that were most certainly different planets...we named them Mars, Mercury, and Venus.  Justine got more excited about the Geysers than she's ever been about anything in her life.  Finished the day with wonderful Spanish Tapas, and went to the local Irish Pub to listen to a band play some of the most ridiculous covers of American pop standards that you could imagine.  It's day three now, we're about to find delicious lunch and maybe some art museums downtown.  Happy New Year's Eve.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191012664390381537-1622957331479512349?l=igottagetmeablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igottagetmeablog.blogspot.com/feeds/1622957331479512349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191012664390381537&amp;postID=1622957331479512349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191012664390381537/posts/default/1622957331479512349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191012664390381537/posts/default/1622957331479512349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igottagetmeablog.blogspot.com/2010/12/iceland-photos.html' title='Iceland Photos'/><author><name>Chall</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04335241523878733617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191012664390381537.post-6676207271859681413</id><published>2010-12-30T12:32:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T12:34:09.796-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Iceland day two</title><content type='html'>Quick update...the past 18 hours have been loaded with adventure.  I will get pics up tonite and update with the day's happenings.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191012664390381537-6676207271859681413?l=igottagetmeablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igottagetmeablog.blogspot.com/feeds/6676207271859681413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191012664390381537&amp;postID=6676207271859681413' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191012664390381537/posts/default/6676207271859681413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191012664390381537/posts/default/6676207271859681413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igottagetmeablog.blogspot.com/2010/12/iceland-day-two.html' title='Iceland day two'/><author><name>Chall</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04335241523878733617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191012664390381537.post-4872601848077077760</id><published>2010-12-29T09:41:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T09:45:13.365-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Iceland, day one, part two</title><content type='html'>The sun comes up at 11am local here...and we timed our elevator ride up a several hundred feet tall steeple just right that I was able to shoot about 100 photos of the sun coming up over downtown.  We spent a bit of time exploring, popped in a few shops, and had Greek food for lunch.  I'm excited about the pics I got this morning, and hope to post them later tonite.  After dinner, we are taking a Jeep ride to see the Northern Lites...so...hopefully more excellent photos there.  A few notes:  All the sodas are 40's, all the taxis are Mercedes, and all the satellite dishes point down about 15 degrees.  -chall&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191012664390381537-4872601848077077760?l=igottagetmeablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igottagetmeablog.blogspot.com/feeds/4872601848077077760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191012664390381537&amp;postID=4872601848077077760' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191012664390381537/posts/default/4872601848077077760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191012664390381537/posts/default/4872601848077077760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igottagetmeablog.blogspot.com/2010/12/iceland-day-one-part-two.html' title='Iceland, day one, part two'/><author><name>Chall</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04335241523878733617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191012664390381537.post-2322307458755457757</id><published>2010-12-29T05:27:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T05:32:05.105-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Iceland, day one</title><content type='html'>Perfect trip over...all flites on time...very well run airline and airports, successful bus trip to downtown, Justine used her ipod to guide us right to the hotel front door, they had breakfast waiting on us.  The room is very nice and spacious, the wifi is fast, and the shower water is very hot.  We did lose power at the hotel for about 15 minutes...we're pretty sure it was Justine's fault.  We've been up for almost 24 hours, but are going to try and stay up another 16 or so to acclimate to the local time (GMT).  Not sure yet what we'll spend the day doing...but, we're probably just about to get out and explore.  Weather is perfect...T-shirt with light jacket if you're gonna be outside a while.  Everything is dandy so far.  -chall&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191012664390381537-2322307458755457757?l=igottagetmeablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igottagetmeablog.blogspot.com/feeds/2322307458755457757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191012664390381537&amp;postID=2322307458755457757' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191012664390381537/posts/default/2322307458755457757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191012664390381537/posts/default/2322307458755457757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igottagetmeablog.blogspot.com/2010/12/iceland-day-one.html' title='Iceland, day one'/><author><name>Chall</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04335241523878733617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191012664390381537.post-7363501013254907569</id><published>2010-12-06T00:09:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T00:09:37.800-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My weekend.</title><content type='html'>Sometimes it's worth it, taking all those pies in the face...and some days you just stand there, waist deep in pie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191012664390381537-7363501013254907569?l=igottagetmeablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igottagetmeablog.blogspot.com/feeds/7363501013254907569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191012664390381537&amp;postID=7363501013254907569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191012664390381537/posts/default/7363501013254907569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191012664390381537/posts/default/7363501013254907569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igottagetmeablog.blogspot.com/2010/12/my-weekend.html' title='My weekend.'/><author><name>Chall</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04335241523878733617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191012664390381537.post-5265186362970424477</id><published>2010-10-27T21:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T22:00:37.425-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fireworks</title><content type='html'>The bible says: "And God saw every thing that he had made, and,&lt;br /&gt;behold, it was good". When did good become not good enough?  At what&lt;br /&gt;point did we decide that we needed amazing?  The creator finishes up&lt;br /&gt;making this place and says: "it was good"...not amazing. So people go&lt;br /&gt;looking for something "amazing" while passing over the thing that is&lt;br /&gt;"good"...problem is...amazing can only be amazing for a short time...A&lt;br /&gt;firework is amazing...but, it's only amazing for a few seconds...then&lt;br /&gt;dark. The firework is an impressive, sexy thing...that doesn't last. I&lt;br /&gt;see so many people looking for fireworks in a relationship...and as&lt;br /&gt;soon as the fireworks dim, they're gone...looking for the next blast.&lt;br /&gt;A plant is good...it's something that takes work...watering, sunlite,&lt;br /&gt;shielding from the cold, compromise, etc...  All the firework takes is&lt;br /&gt;1 match...no real work.  1 match and it goes off...it's&lt;br /&gt;impressive...and requires little effort...but then it's gone...and you&lt;br /&gt;want another.  The plant is something that if cared for properly, can&lt;br /&gt;produce fruit and last forever...it has deep roots that have a good&lt;br /&gt;hold of the ground.  It's something you can rely on if you're willing&lt;br /&gt;to invest the effort.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191012664390381537-5265186362970424477?l=igottagetmeablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igottagetmeablog.blogspot.com/feeds/5265186362970424477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191012664390381537&amp;postID=5265186362970424477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191012664390381537/posts/default/5265186362970424477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191012664390381537/posts/default/5265186362970424477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igottagetmeablog.blogspot.com/2010/10/fireworks.html' title='Fireworks'/><author><name>Chall</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04335241523878733617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191012664390381537.post-2328828382348314475</id><published>2010-10-24T20:49:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T20:50:18.316-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Politics</title><content type='html'>If you know me, you know that I almost never discuss politics...but...John Moss sent me this article...and it made me very happy.  I love Mo Tucker.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://blogs.riverfronttimes.com/atoz/2010/10/moe_tucker_interview_2010_politics_tea_party_velvet_underground_video.php&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-chall&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191012664390381537-2328828382348314475?l=igottagetmeablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igottagetmeablog.blogspot.com/feeds/2328828382348314475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191012664390381537&amp;postID=2328828382348314475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191012664390381537/posts/default/2328828382348314475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191012664390381537/posts/default/2328828382348314475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igottagetmeablog.blogspot.com/2010/10/politics.html' title='Politics'/><author><name>Chall</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04335241523878733617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191012664390381537.post-4848361286699229594</id><published>2010-06-02T00:03:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T01:09:13.166-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Middle School Dances</title><content type='html'>I was chatting with a friend recently...and the subject of middle school dances came up...and I briefly sketched out for her a rundown of how middle school dances went (she was Baptist and wasn't allowed to dance).  Thought I'd share.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone would bring their cassette singles of their favorite slow dance songs...the dances at least up until late high school were usually at someone's parent's house...in the living room...usually one of the wealthier kids...they would push the furniture to the wall...I would usually bring the stereo if the house didn't have one...no CD's...it was always cassettes.  So, the guys would put on too much cologne, their braided belts, their best polo shirt and khaki Dockers pants...a bit of mousse in the hair to keep it in place.  The girls...usually too-tight acid-washed jeans, high heels they couldn't walk in...frilly tops, waaaaay too much perfume...and we'd all stand around the perimeter of the room against the wall for a while.  Guys on one side, just chilling...looking too cool..the girls would be whispering and giggling&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;We'd take turns putting the tapes in...usually some Pearl jam, some Spin Doctos, etc...for a while...there'd be chips and onion dip, Coke AND Pepsi...and maybe M and M's...if we were lucky...to cover up the onion dip breath&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;So, after maybe 30 or 40 minutes, someone would get up the nerve to get a slow dance tape out of the pile and put it in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe "Nothing Compares 2 U" by Sinead O'Connor&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;"Winds of Change" by The Scorpions&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;or &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe "Under the Bridge" by Red Hot Chili Peppers.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;About halfway into the first verse, one guy would get up the nerve to go across the room and ask a girl to "slow dance"...another would follow, etc...until all 6 of us guys were "slow dancing" with a girl.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;We had 6 guys and 12 girls...so, we had to work twice as hard to make sure everyone got danced with an equal number of times throughout the nite.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"Slow Dancing" consisted of being at arm's length from each other...arms stretched out...hers would be around your neck...yours on her hips...but not too low...that would be scandulous...and not too far back.  So, we'd do a few slow dances, then everyone would migrate back to the walls for some Stone Temple Pilots...and after awhile, it would start all over again.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Usually, by the end of the nite, there would be a new short-lived couple formed&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;For some reason, these memories are VERY vivid...these middle school slow dances.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The high school dances do not stand out as much. &lt;br /&gt;At some point, the dances started being in the cafeteria at school...and we'd have DJ's that would play the top dance hits...it was about the same though...there was less cologne, untucked shirts, and the slow dances were much closer. Every once in a while, one of us guys would get a wild hair to bust a move...but, being that we had no black kids, it wasn't a good move...and it didn't last very long.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Thank goodness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that's all I have to say about it. That went on way longer than I thought it would.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191012664390381537-4848361286699229594?l=igottagetmeablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igottagetmeablog.blogspot.com/feeds/4848361286699229594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191012664390381537&amp;postID=4848361286699229594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191012664390381537/posts/default/4848361286699229594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191012664390381537/posts/default/4848361286699229594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igottagetmeablog.blogspot.com/2010/06/middle-school-dances.html' title='Middle School Dances'/><author><name>Chall</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04335241523878733617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191012664390381537.post-8778660132125154872</id><published>2010-02-03T11:45:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T11:46:42.917-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Y2K</title><content type='html'>I have a comprehensive knowledge of how the world worked up through 1999...not sure what happened after that...maybe I'm not Y2k compatible?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191012664390381537-8778660132125154872?l=igottagetmeablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igottagetmeablog.blogspot.com/feeds/8778660132125154872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191012664390381537&amp;postID=8778660132125154872' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191012664390381537/posts/default/8778660132125154872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191012664390381537/posts/default/8778660132125154872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igottagetmeablog.blogspot.com/2010/02/y2k.html' title='Y2K'/><author><name>Chall</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04335241523878733617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191012664390381537.post-7918157400226519192</id><published>2010-02-03T11:44:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T11:45:38.136-05:00</updated><title type='text'>IKEA</title><content type='html'>IKEA furniture is under 30 newlywed furniture...for assembling after you get home from your honeymoon. A lot of it takes 2 people to put together, it comes with these cute little diagrams, and you're supposed to put it together as a couple, in your first new home together...you can make cute home videos, laugh a lot, maybe have a food fight, take artsy looking Polaroids, etc...I know this movie scene. Young (he's 28, she's 23), shabby chic couple (he has emo hair of course, she has an ironic T-shirt), on the floor in their bare living room of their first married apartment, putting together this fake furniture (that they bought on their budget...he's a graphic designer for an indie music website, she works in a coffee shop...local, not corporate), getting things wrong, laughing hysterically, listening to Sufjan Steven (Michigan album), making first memories together, they probably ate an appetizer of chocolate covered edamame and mint tea beforehand. That's what IKEA furniture is for.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191012664390381537-7918157400226519192?l=igottagetmeablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igottagetmeablog.blogspot.com/feeds/7918157400226519192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191012664390381537&amp;postID=7918157400226519192' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191012664390381537/posts/default/7918157400226519192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191012664390381537/posts/default/7918157400226519192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igottagetmeablog.blogspot.com/2010/02/ikea.html' title='IKEA'/><author><name>Chall</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04335241523878733617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191012664390381537.post-1605215979189323641</id><published>2010-01-01T11:46:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T12:26:05.052-05:00</updated><title type='text'>2009?</title><content type='html'>Well, we're done with this odd-numbered year...and now on to a nice, even-numbered one (I always do better in the even years).  Here's a few things that I liked about 2009:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I got a dog...his name is Marcellus Wallace III, his favorite bands are Tears for Fears and Wovenhand, and his favorite activities are throwing small tennis balls, sitting in the laps of hot girls, and licking things...yeah, his life's pretty good.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I got a regular gig playing drums.  I have had MANY regular gigs on guitar or bass, but only a few on drums (Waxheads, MRU, Leftovers).  At the beginning of 2009 (3 days into it actually), I backed my old friend Patrick Morales on drums for a show at The Submarine opening for Corduroy Road.  For some reason, that show just ignited something in me that made me wanna play drums every week...so I went out and found me a gig.  In 15 years of playing in bands...I've never had to audition before.  I've always either started the band myself, or been asked to join by someone I knew.  In January of 2009, I answered an ad to audition for the drum seat in a band called matt.james.  That gig has taken me to some great venues (Smith's, The Nick), some not so great venues (won't list those here), but more importantly, I've made loads of excellent new friends...which leads me to number three...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. New Friends...I think I've made more new, great, friends this year than any other year I can remember.  James, Chris N, Libby, Zack, Sara Duff, Chrissy Sara, TiBo, Chico, just a few that come to mind.  Thank you amazing people.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Concerts: The standout concerts of the year were as follows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stryper in Tarpon Springs, FL&lt;br /&gt;Mutemath in Atlanta, GA&lt;br /&gt;U2 in Tampa, FL&lt;br /&gt;Tears for Fears in Henderson, NV&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These 4 concerts will go down on the books as some of the best I've ever seen.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. The wedding of the year award goes to James and Mandy Hughes.  The most fun I've had at a wedding in many years.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.Memorable trips...St. Paul of course, went to Vegas 3 times this year...the summer trip was the best by far, the Stryper concert trip to Lakeland/Tampa, and the matt.james fall tour.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will probably add more to this list in the coming days, but I just realized I am late for an appointment.  Welcome to twenty-ten!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-chall&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191012664390381537-1605215979189323641?l=igottagetmeablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igottagetmeablog.blogspot.com/feeds/1605215979189323641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191012664390381537&amp;postID=1605215979189323641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191012664390381537/posts/default/1605215979189323641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191012664390381537/posts/default/1605215979189323641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igottagetmeablog.blogspot.com/2010/01/2009.html' title='2009?'/><author><name>Chall</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04335241523878733617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191012664390381537.post-1029089658061207131</id><published>2009-07-05T13:16:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T13:17:52.181-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The divorce rate in the United States for traditional marriages is 56%...the divorce rate in the United States for mail-order-bride marriages is 18%.  I'm just saying...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-chall&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191012664390381537-1029089658061207131?l=igottagetmeablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igottagetmeablog.blogspot.com/feeds/1029089658061207131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191012664390381537&amp;postID=1029089658061207131' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191012664390381537/posts/default/1029089658061207131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191012664390381537/posts/default/1029089658061207131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igottagetmeablog.blogspot.com/2009/07/divorce-rate-in-united-states-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Chall</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04335241523878733617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191012664390381537.post-3523369635970828651</id><published>2009-02-03T00:06:00.015-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T03:30:23.041-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Influences...</title><content type='html'>So, I've recently been spending a lot of time studying music...specifically percussion.  When I was a kid, I couldn't imagine there would ever been a time where I didn't play drums every day.  Sure, I played guitar, piano, bass, and some other random things, but my first love has always been playing drums.  I've only played drums in a few bands...most notably The Purple Waxheads, Mars Retrieval Unit, and The Leftovers.  For the majority of the last 8 years though, I've rarely played drums more than 2 or 3 nites a month.  After recently playing a gig behind the kit with Patrick Morales (&lt;a href="http://whatstudios.net/moremusic/submarine%20shows/1-3-09/1-3-09%20Patick%20Set.MP3"&gt;Right Click Here, Save As...&lt;/a&gt;), I've gotten the itch to be playing regularly again.  So, I did some looking and picked up a new drumming gig...playing with a few great musicians in a project called Matt James.  It's turned out to be a lot of fun...and I'm really enjoying getting back to it.  All that being said, I've been really analyzing my drumming influences and figuring out what it actually is that they do that makes me gravitate to them.  So, I'm gonna try and write some of that down over the next few weeks.  I will say this, I typically do not like drum solos.  I prefer drumming in the context of supporting a song.  I'm usually bored and unimpressed by "soloists"...I tend to gravitate towards drummers that play musically, not showy.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, to start things off...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Steve_Gadd"&gt;Steve Gadd (Click Here)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve was one of the first drummers I could recognize just by hearing on a record when I was young.  The first thing I probably heard him play on was Paul Simon's "50 Ways to Leave Your Lover" off the album "Still Crazy After All These Years".  Besides being a master of the alternating high-hat/snare paradiddle, he's got an amazing laid-back feel, and a very dark/dry drum and cymbal sound.  Gadd was probably my first drumming influence, and still continues to be at the top of my list.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's an example of him at his finest...simple, laid back, with an amazing feel.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://drummerworld.com/Drumclinic/stevegaddbasic.html"&gt;Steve demonstrating one of his signature grooves&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4M1bEYHJJA8&amp;feature=related"&gt;Steve Gadd Grooving with the band Stuff&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up next we have &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Levon_Helm"&gt;Levon Helm (Click Here)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Levon is the kind of cool I always wanted to be.  He has played some of the simplest, most effective drum tracks I've ever heard.  There is nothing extraneous about what he does...it fits the song perfectly.  He also is usually singing while playing...bonus points.  I spent many, many hours as a kid trying to get my old Pearl Export drumkit to sound just like his old Ludwigs.  The one thing he does that is very subtle but effective...he often switches from Hi-Hat to Ride every other line of a verse...just adds another layer of texture...never seen anyone else be able to pull that off.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jLAU2JjsHaw"&gt;Levon with The Band...Cripple Creek&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=10Uh6hpecmA"&gt;Levon and The Band...The Weight&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last one for tonite is &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jim_Keltner"&gt;Jim Keltner (Click Here)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jim is not really know for playing with a specific band...he's really made his way as a session drummer.  He's been the first call guy for people like John Lennon, George Harrison, Roy Orbison, Tom Petty, Warren Zevon, etc...OK...I just realized all those guys are dead except Tom Petty...but I assure you that Jim is still working.  His loose, slightly behind the groove feel, deep snare, and dark cymbal sounds kept me practicing for years.  I would put on headphones and play along with everything of his I could get my hands on.  Notice how his snare hits are just at hair behind what most people would play...that's what really gives him his sound.  Here's a few examples:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bQJ-tuCLfD8&amp;feature=related"&gt;Jim with the Traveling Wilburys&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://drummerworld.com/Sound/jimkeltnerThingCalledLove.mp3"&gt;Jim with John Hiatt&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pick_Withers"&gt;Pick Withers (Click Here)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pick absolutely blows me away every time I hear him.  His drum and cymbals sounds are amazing...he has an amazingly light touch and a jazz feel, but mostly played in rock and roll bands (early Dire Straits albums, Bob Dylan).  He apparently retired from the music biz many years ago, so there's not much info on him.  He's got this under-lying swing to everything he plays...and is very tasteful in his fills. I often copy his groove at the end of Telegraph Road (see below). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's two tracks off the Dire Straits "Love Over Gold" album.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=5680005984381256374"&gt;Probably my favorite example of his playing&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-87vAMSnS1A&amp;feature=related"&gt;Great example of tasteful fills&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jim_Gordon_(musician)"&gt;Jim Gordon (Click Here)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jim was another icon for me growing up.  One of the first albums that I really knew note-for-note was Derek and The Dominos "Layla and Other Assorted Love Songs". The backwards beat on "Bell Bottom Blues", the amazing fills on "Little Wing" and "Anyday", etc...classic 70's drumming.  He also played on The Beach Boys "Pet Sounds", Mason Williams "Classical Gas", and about half the pop records from the 70's.  Unfortunately, he suffered a breakdown in the 80's and has been in prison since 1984. Let's hope he gets better and is able to be released one day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jim with Derek and the Dominos and Delaney and Bonnie:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.last.fm/music/Derek+and+The+Dominos/_/Bell+Bottom+Blues"&gt;This backwards beat is genius...and gives the song a whole different feel&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8EOxy3TF3OY"&gt;Some great shots of him at work (also a cool guitar riff and Bonnie has a killer fro)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7rWhhNJ8yz0"&gt;These Delaney and Bonnie vids are great...had to include one more.  Notice in this video, Delaney seems to be playing George Harrison's Rosewood Tele from the Let it Be sessions, George Harrison is playing an odd Stratocaster, and Clapton is playing a Les Paul Black Beauty...all different guitar choices than what you usually see them with.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/willsaylesmusic"&gt;Will Sayles (Click Here)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know John Cable will disagree with me on this point, but I think Will is one of the best, most tasteful drummers working today.  I first heard him with Over The Rhine (Ohio album and tour), and then Derek Webb, Andrew Osenga, Griffin House, Matt Kearney, etc...  I have probably copied more of his riffs than anyone else.  He also has had a major influence on my preferred drum/cymbal sounds recently.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's Will with Derek Webb:   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=R7XsPsxch1I&amp;feature=related"&gt;Love the deep snare&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tk9fBx-On2o"&gt;Nice, simple groove...that's what it's all about&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://glennkotche.com/"&gt;Glenn Kotche (Click Here)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glenn took over the drum chair for Wilco starting with the "Yankee Hotel Foxtrot" album.  I personally think they could not have made that album without him.  The musical approach he brought to the kit made that album for me.  Also, his playing on "Sky Blue Sky" is probably my favorite drum performance on any record in the last 5 years.  Be sure and check out his solo records also...some really interesting stuff.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.last.fm/music/Wilco/_/I+Am+Trying+to+Break+Your+Heart"&gt;Wilco's I Am Trying to Break Your Heart.  Couldn't find the studio version of this tune online...so here's a live version...sorry for the quality (welcome to the internet)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tse1WPxhOGA&amp;feature=related"&gt;Some of Glenn's solo work...check out that groove at 4:10...wow&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Darren_King"&gt;Darren King (Click Here)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darren is the drummer for one of my favorite bands, Mutemath.  he is a modern day John Bonham...an absolute nut behind the kit...and a lot of fun to watch.  Not much more to say other than...every once in a while I bust into a Darren King techno explosion just for fun.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pAtXKS9ZxvM"&gt;Mutemath's "Typical" Music Video&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=S1pFZDflEgM"&gt;Mutemath's "Chaos"...sorry for the picture...why is it that people these days do NOT understand aspect ratio? &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XKigk2C58rw"&gt;A pretty good example of what he does best&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=otqf7oIcUTQ&amp;feature=related"&gt;This is probably my favorite solo drum performance ever&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the last one: &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Karen_Carpenter"&gt;Karen Carpenter (Click Here)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karen is probably best know as being the singer for The Carpenters...but what a lot of people do not know is that she also was the drummer...until the record label decided they preferred her to be out front singing lead (which led to her fear of being in the spotlite, which led to her anorexia, which led to her tragic death).  She was often quoted as saying she was a drummer first and a singer second...and she was amazing at both.  Buddy Rich called her one of his favorite drummers.  Enough said.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Yt5mBWzu72M"&gt;Very strange song...and poor quality recording, but check out that groove starting at 2:30&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sdHyzGXAJPg&amp;feature=rec-fresh"&gt;Very cheesy TV show...but great drumming starting at 1:30&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-PAy6Ab3CcQ&amp;feature=related"&gt;Some earlier, jazzier Carpenters stuff&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6dJUnh6N8-U&amp;feature=related"&gt;Long compliation video...great solo stuff starting at 8:50&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there's my main list...there are a few others...but I could go on for weeks.  I do recommend looking up the works of the following drummers:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don Henley (The Eagles), Phil Collins (Genesis, Brand X, Solo), Richie Hayward (Little Feat), Phil Jones (Tom Petty, Roy Orbison), and of course Ringo Starr (The Beatles).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191012664390381537-3523369635970828651?l=igottagetmeablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igottagetmeablog.blogspot.com/feeds/3523369635970828651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191012664390381537&amp;postID=3523369635970828651' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191012664390381537/posts/default/3523369635970828651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191012664390381537/posts/default/3523369635970828651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igottagetmeablog.blogspot.com/2009/02/this-will-take-while.html' title='Influences...'/><author><name>Chall</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04335241523878733617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191012664390381537.post-4724966715909862752</id><published>2009-02-01T10:36:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T00:53:48.823-05:00</updated><title type='text'>History Lesson</title><content type='html'>It was 40 years ago today...Sgt. Pepper told the band to play (on the roof):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.veoh.com/videos/v254009KXqmsZdc"&gt;Click Here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191012664390381537-4724966715909862752?l=igottagetmeablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igottagetmeablog.blogspot.com/feeds/4724966715909862752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191012664390381537&amp;postID=4724966715909862752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191012664390381537/posts/default/4724966715909862752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191012664390381537/posts/default/4724966715909862752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igottagetmeablog.blogspot.com/2009/02/history-lesson.html' title='History Lesson'/><author><name>Chall</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04335241523878733617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191012664390381537.post-7163441867285709796</id><published>2008-12-09T01:15:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T01:23:04.508-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Town</title><content type='html'>Things have been slowing down for the year round these parts...and we're all gearing up for the upcoming holiday shows.  If you're anywhere near Thomasville, GA on Dec. 12, 19, or 23...Come on by The Submarine.  Guaranteed good music to be heard.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still trying to figure out what where 2009's gonna take us all...lot's of possibilities.  More on that later.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now, we just have this song: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-c-HUmUGERg&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/-c-HUmUGERg&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/191012664390381537-7163441867285709796?l=igottagetmeablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igottagetmeablog.blogspot.com/feeds/7163441867285709796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191012664390381537&amp;postID=7163441867285709796' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191012664390381537/posts/default/7163441867285709796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191012664390381537/posts/default/7163441867285709796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igottagetmeablog.blogspot.com/2008/12/our-town.html' title='Our Town'/><author><name>Chall</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04335241523878733617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191012664390381537.post-8065222682648372586</id><published>2008-11-07T00:07:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T00:36:17.488-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wait...did you know it's already November?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/analogallday/3009077965/" title="halloween by stopmakingsense, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3163/3009077965_2a331a7abf_o.jpg" width="453" height="604" alt="halloween" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I grew my hair out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not a lot to say this week...so I make a list...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things that have made the last 7 days nice:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. A great film called Amelie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Bonfires made of stolen firewood, a gas-filled pumpkin, and piles of grass mulch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. My new hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. A new drummer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Having 10,000 volts on stage inches from my guitar headstock...really makes the new hair stand on end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. http://home.att.net/~tom.brodhead/wonka.htm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all I got.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191012664390381537-8065222682648372586?l=igottagetmeablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igottagetmeablog.blogspot.com/feeds/8065222682648372586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191012664390381537&amp;postID=8065222682648372586' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191012664390381537/posts/default/8065222682648372586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191012664390381537/posts/default/8065222682648372586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igottagetmeablog.blogspot.com/2008/11/waitdid-you-know-its-already-november.html' title='Wait...did you know it&apos;s already November?'/><author><name>Chall</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04335241523878733617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191012664390381537.post-3547896816965455515</id><published>2008-10-30T00:42:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T00:59:05.449-04:00</updated><title type='text'>At the corner of awake and dreaming</title><content type='html'>Can I just say that I'm finally getting excited about the holidays?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got an exciting possibility for a headliner for our Victorian Christmas show...not gonna say much more till it's confirmed...but...man...I'm excited.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're playing a cool show this weekend...and as usual it's a birthday show.  Now, I have to get the world's best cheesecake.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few other things that are making me happy this week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Remembering that there's a Frank Lloyd Wright house in Tallahassee that I've never seen.  Know what I'm doing Sunday.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Getting to see VOL on November 20.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Playing Simulacra on Saturday nite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. The possibility of Moss going to FSU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. The fact that I have 5 different kinds of cereal on top of my fridge to choose from. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of VOL...here's your VOL lyric of the day:  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can make you promises, but don't expect too much.  I can run the distance...if you'll please excuse my crutch.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still looking for a costume idea...would like to go as David Byrne...but...where am I gonna get a big suit?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND YOU MAY ASK YOURSELF...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191012664390381537-3547896816965455515?l=igottagetmeablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igottagetmeablog.blogspot.com/feeds/3547896816965455515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191012664390381537&amp;postID=3547896816965455515' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191012664390381537/posts/default/3547896816965455515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191012664390381537/posts/default/3547896816965455515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igottagetmeablog.blogspot.com/2008/10/at-corner-of-awake-and-dreaming.html' title='At the corner of awake and dreaming'/><author><name>Chall</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04335241523878733617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191012664390381537.post-8892498015346447761</id><published>2008-10-29T00:19:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T00:48:43.714-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Simulacrarockstarssomethingsomethingsomethingrightaway</title><content type='html'>Seth and I will be playing an experimental noise-rock/techno show this weekend...and I'm actually excited...cause we're playing Simulacra...and I forgot how much fun that song is to play.  I consider it somewhat of an accomplishment that I learned Moss's solo (mostly)...cause he's a way better guitarist than myself.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to come up with a costume idea before Saturday...old standby of course is a member of the band Europe (&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Image:The_Final_Countdown_single.jpg"&gt;Example&lt;/a&gt;), but...I'm afraid the leather pants don't fit so well these days.  Any other ideas?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news...I've got this new obsession with trying to see the inside of every building in downtown Thomasville.  If you think about it...you've probably maybe been in like a third of them.  If you didn't know about it, you would never know that The Sub exsisted...to 99.9% of the people in town, it's just another empty storefront with blacked out windows.  There's plenty of those downtown...so...what's in them?  How many other "Subs" are there downtown?  I'm gonna find out.  I've started walking a few laps around downtown every evening after dinner.  You'd be surprised at how many doors are left unlocked...and how many buildings have something going on inside them...even though they appear closed.  I'll start reporting on my findings soon.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I have a tendency to put pics in my blog...here's your moment of zen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/analogallday/2982699965/" title="Desktop Background by stopmakingsense, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3140/2982699965_763837cecb_o.jpg" width="800" height="534" alt="Desktop Background" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone wanna goto Norway?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191012664390381537-8892498015346447761?l=igottagetmeablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igottagetmeablog.blogspot.com/feeds/8892498015346447761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191012664390381537&amp;postID=8892498015346447761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191012664390381537/posts/default/8892498015346447761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191012664390381537/posts/default/8892498015346447761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igottagetmeablog.blogspot.com/2008/10/simulacrarockstarssomethingsomethingsom.html' title='Simulacrarockstarssomethingsomethingsomethingrightaway'/><author><name>Chall</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04335241523878733617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191012664390381537.post-4624970077345430409</id><published>2008-10-27T00:10:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T00:34:20.056-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend Travels</title><content type='html'>So, after a great Friday nite containing the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laura Fletcher&lt;br /&gt;The Corduroy Road&lt;br /&gt;Bill Mallonee&lt;br /&gt;Pita Pit&lt;br /&gt;The Star Spangled Banner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started my Saturday with IHOP...and took the long way home.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This particular long way involved an accidental trip to Juliette, GA.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you've never heard of Juliette...they made a film called "Fried Green Tomatoes" there.  I just happened upon the little town in the middle of their annual Green Tomato Festival.  Got a few pics:  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/analogallday/2976509577/" title="P1040647 by stopmakingsense, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3229/2976509577_88b76589ab.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="P1040647" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/analogallday/2977362032/" title="P1040627 by stopmakingsense, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3044/2977362032_a9a8f864d5.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="P1040627" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/analogallday/2976505887/" title="P1040622 by stopmakingsense, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3277/2976505887_33f785a815.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="P1040622" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/analogallday/2977364346/" title="P1040639 by stopmakingsense, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3154/2977364346_1e615bc253.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="P1040639" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/analogallday/2977363214/" title="P1040633 by stopmakingsense, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3029/2977363214_fe6b79dc4e.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="P1040633" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/analogallday/2977363736/" title="P1040638 by stopmakingsense, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3293/2977363736_b7a8122d3a.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="P1040638" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/analogallday/2976507159/" title="P1040631 by stopmakingsense, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3253/2976507159_8d9b7e4576.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="P1040631" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a nice, long drive home, I made it just in time to carve up some pumpkins.  As you can see, we had a political pumpkin this year.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/analogallday/2976512939/" title="P1040702 by stopmakingsense, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3060/2976512939_21ea748956.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="P1040702" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/analogallday/2976512039/" title="P1040669 by stopmakingsense, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3030/2976512039_869d19ed65.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="P1040669" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/analogallday/2976511181/" title="P1040668 by stopmakingsense, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3137/2976511181_0121b3655a.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="P1040668" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/analogallday/2976513403/" title="P1040711 by stopmakingsense, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3074/2976513403_2c489a11c3.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="P1040711" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/analogallday/2976513877/" title="P1040715 by stopmakingsense, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3221/2976513877_30a045f521.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="P1040715" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/analogallday/2976514909/" title="P1040732 by stopmakingsense, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3239/2976514909_f7d9eeceba.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="P1040732" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/analogallday/2976514303/" title="P1040724 by stopmakingsense, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3252/2976514303_c11a09de01.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="P1040724" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There will be Halloween music at The Sub this coming Saturday nite starring Patrick Morales, Seth Golden, myself, and a possible special guest.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An addition to the post below about giving up:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, if sweat pants are the signs of giving up...what about scrubs?  Is that the same thing?  At least scrubs have pockets...Grady Ann and I were discussing this and decided that at least with scrubs, you can look official while giving up.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all I got.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191012664390381537-4624970077345430409?l=igottagetmeablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igottagetmeablog.blogspot.com/feeds/4624970077345430409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191012664390381537&amp;postID=4624970077345430409' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191012664390381537/posts/default/4624970077345430409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191012664390381537/posts/default/4624970077345430409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igottagetmeablog.blogspot.com/2008/10/weekend-travels.html' title='Weekend Travels'/><author><name>Chall</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04335241523878733617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3229/2976509577_88b76589ab_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191012664390381537.post-5309487843513328063</id><published>2008-10-22T23:45:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T00:06:21.643-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Come on feel the noises...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/analogallday/513895411/" title="gear1 by stopmakingsense, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/216/513895411_36d16e4679.jpg" alt="gear1" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/analogallday/513895409/" title="drums by stopmakingsense, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/214/513895409_47f6206189.jpg" alt="drums" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been in a noise-making mood lately...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/analogallday/508034493/" title="amps3 by stopmakingsense, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/229/508034493_aa246c7b18.jpg" alt="amps3" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Icarus is gonna play a noise show on Nov. 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been messing around with making some pre-recorded loops on my computer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/analogallday/438871653/" title="challsmall by stopmakingsense, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/181/438871653_6e1a4e336a.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="challsmall" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The main problem right now is that this chair is empty...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/analogallday/435847686/" title="drum2small by stopmakingsense, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/180/435847686_3eeba8ccf2.jpg" alt="drum2small" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're making music that sounds like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/analogallday/409248135/" title="P1000962 by stopmakingsense, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/124/409248135_81ff65b7f0.jpg" alt="P1000962" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/analogallday/409236485/" title="P1000925 by stopmakingsense, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/177/409236485_d65d6e111b.jpg" alt="P1000925" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who wouldn't wanna give that a shot?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm headed to Athens Friday for what is sure to be the hilite of my month...John Cable and Tim Helms band's CD release party...THEN...Saturday nite is Pumpkinfest.  Here's some pics of last year:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/analogallday/2965456563/" title="P1020566 by stopmakingsense, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3234/2965456563_38513a242f.jpg" alt="P1020566" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/analogallday/2966304190/" title="P1020600 by stopmakingsense, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3069/2966304190_58e5a45efb.jpg" alt="P1020600" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/analogallday/2965457175/" title="P1020584 by stopmakingsense, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3055/2965457175_b1e4eb0442.jpg" alt="P1020584" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ain't that gonna be some fun?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm gonna try and get to sleep earlier than 4am tonite...we'll see how that works out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's my message.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-chall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/analogallday/435852359/" title="bedsmall by stopmakingsense, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/157/435852359_50ed1d6162.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="bedsmall" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191012664390381537-5309487843513328063?l=igottagetmeablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igottagetmeablog.blogspot.com/feeds/5309487843513328063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191012664390381537&amp;postID=5309487843513328063' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191012664390381537/posts/default/5309487843513328063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191012664390381537/posts/default/5309487843513328063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igottagetmeablog.blogspot.com/2008/10/come-on-feel-noises.html' title='Come on feel the noises...'/><author><name>Chall</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04335241523878733617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/216/513895411_36d16e4679_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191012664390381537.post-175707266277082672</id><published>2008-10-19T03:40:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T17:27:21.682-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Life on the Road...</title><content type='html'>I have been traveling more in the last two months than I have all year.  Of course there are many stories...but likely if you're reading this you already know me and have probably heard them at least 6 times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead I'm gonna talk about a few things I've been thinking about recently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st off...St. Paul, MN.  This place just feels like home for me.  Of course, I've never been there in January...and if you know me...you know how I feel about cold weather...not sure how that would work out...but I guess you adapt.  St. Paul is a really small town...for being a big city.  There's a feeling of community there that you don't even see so much in small cities these days.  This city has many of the things that are important to me in choosing a place to live...good record stores, a great 24 hour Diner, nice parks to walk in, lakes and rivers, good Public Radio, history, Jazz, and a fairly low cost of living on top of everything.  Of course, the downside being that it's 60 below for 4 months out of the year.  Don't be surprised if I just up and move there one day...cause I just might.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd...People worrying about what they're gonna do.  This intrigues me...probably because I skipped over that stage in life.  Ya know...the whole...OK, I'm out of college (or high school)...I don't really have enough experience to get a job doing what I went to school for...or maybe it turns out I don't really like doing what I went to school for...or maybe I didn't goto school...and I've got to figure out what I'm doing with the rest of my life...right now...or I'm not complete.  I think that's rubbish...what you do doesn't define who you are.  I heard someone say earlier that they weren't interested in a relationship right now...because they hadn't figured out what they're gonna do with their life.  That's a scary place to be I think...letting what you do define who you are.  While I'm sure that's not exactly what the person meant...it got my wheels turning.  Relationships are hard to come by...at least in my experience.  To paraphrase The Normals...it's a lonely world...and you gotta grab what you can get...but at the same time...don't settle for less than love.  I guess I come from a different perspective...since I was 16 I've always had a job...doing something I enjoy...whether it's photography, engineering, music, whatever...so I have a hard time relating.  It's just that I think people shouldn't get quite so uptite about thinking their life hasn't started because they don't have a "career" or a job in the field they're supposed to be in.  Relax...if you're supposed to be in that particular field...your time will come.  If not, then maybe you were meant to do something else.  In the mean time, don't put your entire life on hold because you don't think it has even started yet...your life is RIGHT NOW.  Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, I have a correction to make.  For a year and a half now, I've been saying that I gave up on April 10, 2007.  Let me elaborate.  I read the following story in the news one morning:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span id="intelliTXT"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Not many people can top David Brown's tale of how he met his wife.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Five years ago, the British man dreamed of a cell-phone number, the U.K. Daily Mail reports. He decided to text it, thinking it might have belonged to someone he met the night before.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It didn't. Instead Brown's message reached Michelle Kitson, a 17-year-old whom he had never met.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"It was really weird but I was absolutely hooked," Kitson told the paper. "My mum and dad kept saying, 'But he could be an axe murderer', but I knew there was something special about it. I hadn't had a boyfriend before. Those first text messages were a real adrenaline rush."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The pair exchanged phone calls and letters and Brown eventually moved 60 miles to be closer to his dream lover.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"She really is the girl of my dreams," said Brown, now 24, from Harefield, North-West London.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Kitson felt the same way about Brown. The happy couple just returned from their honeymoon.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span id="intelliTXT"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...I couldn't get a date if the lives of all of Canada depended on it...and this guy...he dreams a daggum cell number...texts it...and GETS MARRIED!!!  BTW...I did try that...texting a random number...it came back..."message undeliverable...reason: number does not exsist".  How's that for irony?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways...I've been saying for years that I gave up...but it was pointed out to me tonite that I in fact have not given up...since I was not wearing sweat pants.  Apparently, that's the true sign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I guess for now...I'm back in the game.  If anyone sees me in sweat pants...they'll know I'm truely finished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough Jibber Jabber...here's some photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/analogallday/2912173026/" title="P1040564 by stopmakingsense, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3252/2912173026_372b7cc23f.jpg" alt="P1040564" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Downtown St. Paul at nite from across the river.  Ever seen anything finer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/analogallday/2953405357/" title="mickeys by stopmakingsense, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3043/2953405357_b96c679cfe.jpg" alt="mickeys" width="500" height="282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mickey's Diner...probably my favorite restaurant ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/analogallday/2953405851/" title="challgarrison by stopmakingsense, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3065/2953405851_27b487e328.jpg" alt="challgarrison" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Garrison Keillor assuring me that I've come to the right place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;That's about all I've got at the moment.  I have a feeling that it's gonna be a good week.  Maybe it's just because I had such a good day today...slept late (haven't done that in a long time), played some music with my friends, had some good Waffle House with some more friends, watched the Wilco film, hung out with Lakin types, etc.  Not too bad for a Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One last thing...I'm thinking of shaving...would like to take a poll.  For or Against?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-chall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191012664390381537-175707266277082672?l=igottagetmeablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igottagetmeablog.blogspot.com/feeds/175707266277082672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191012664390381537&amp;postID=175707266277082672' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191012664390381537/posts/default/175707266277082672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191012664390381537/posts/default/175707266277082672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igottagetmeablog.blogspot.com/2008/10/life-on-road.html' title='Life on the Road...'/><author><name>Chall</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04335241523878733617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3252/2912173026_372b7cc23f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191012664390381537.post-8162205739327218897</id><published>2008-10-01T01:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T02:05:08.207-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I've been saying this for a while...</title><content type='html'>Lately, I have felt like I'm living in a real, live David Lynch film. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I've been floating through my days...with nothing really sticking.  Everything has been kind of a bizzaro version of itself, and I've having trouble figuring out what I've done with all my time.  I keep having these memories that I'm sure I've made up...and some of the conversations I've had...I have no explanation for.  I dunno...I probably just need to sleep...or take a year off from sleeping...I really can't tell.  These crazy dreams I've been having have made their way into my entire days...and sometimes I think I'm still in them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best advice I've gotten all year is from Justine Spinoza: "don't let your dreams drive you crazy, just try to enjoy them and incorporate them into your life"...she's an old soul. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the things that I have found happiness in lately:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Owning all of the original-cast Star Trek films on Laserdisc&lt;br /&gt;2. "The Three Ep's" by The Beta Band&lt;br /&gt;3.  "Rumors" by Fleetwood Mac&lt;br /&gt;4. Getting to know Amanda Lakin&lt;br /&gt;5. Rediscovering the Piano&lt;br /&gt;6. Watching Presidential Debates on the Big Screen&lt;br /&gt;7. Lunch with the gang&lt;br /&gt;8. Blueberry Juice&lt;br /&gt;9. Playing Old Rock and Roll covers with Kealon, Seth, and Patrick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headed to Minnesota for the weekend...I really think that's gonna help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll let you know. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-chall&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191012664390381537-8162205739327218897?l=igottagetmeablog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://igottagetmeablog.blogspot.com/feeds/8162205739327218897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191012664390381537&amp;postID=8162205739327218897' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191012664390381537/posts/default/8162205739327218897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191012664390381537/posts/default/8162205739327218897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://igottagetmeablog.blogspot.com/2008/09/ive-been-saying-this-for-while.html' title='I&apos;ve been saying this for a while...'/><author><name>Chall</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04335241523878733617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
