<?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:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17565003</id><updated>2010-04-04T10:26:00.219-07:00</updated><title type='text'>blogSoda</title><subtitle type='html'>This is a window to my mind.  Hopefully, I can let some light in and clear out this smell...</subtitle><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bigsoda.com/blog/default.html'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.bigsoda.com/blog/atom.xml'/><author><name>bigsoda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04564393923100570354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>338</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17565003.post-6194056271426582276</id><published>2010-04-04T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T10:26:00.231-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Four Going On Fourteen</title><summary type='text'>Daddy (to Mommy): I was talking to that guy in the pink shirt, and...Ellie: Daaaaad...  Boys don't wear pink shirts!Daddy:  Some boys wear pink shirts.  Daddy's not really a pink shirt guy, but some guys wear 'em.Ellie:  You just ruined my life.Daddy, Mommy, Ellie, Edison:  Hahahahahahahahaha!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/6194056271426582276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17565003&amp;postID=6194056271426582276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/posts/default/6194056271426582276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/posts/default/6194056271426582276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bigsoda.com/blog/2010/04/four-going-on-fourteen.html' title='Four Going On Fourteen'/><author><name>bigsoda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04564393923100570354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09982311147838258045'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17565003.post-3988075664788094869</id><published>2010-03-29T19:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T20:43:10.141-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Neoievalism Descending</title><summary type='text'>Lately, I've been concerned that we're headed for a redux of the Middle Ages.  Those times were marked by a dangerous rise in religious devotion coupled with the suppression of reason.  They lasted a really long time...Unlike the Dark Ages, where the general populace was kept in the dark because the channel to available knowledge was cut off by those who stood to benefit from an uninformed public</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/3988075664788094869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17565003&amp;postID=3988075664788094869' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/posts/default/3988075664788094869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/posts/default/3988075664788094869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bigsoda.com/blog/2010/03/neoievalism-descending.html' title='Neoievalism Descending'/><author><name>bigsoda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04564393923100570354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09982311147838258045'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17565003.post-7096293386673597668</id><published>2010-03-04T21:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T21:28:15.248-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Things I Don't Understand Pt. 2: Climate-Change-Ism</title><summary type='text'>How in the Hell did climate change become a partisan issue?  This one's really got me stumped.  It would be one thing if the argument was just over whether or not humans have caused climate change.  But, it's not.  The protests I hear are "Global Warming?  Hah!  You scientists, with your fancy measuring doo-hickies are trying to tell us what to do!"  The protests I hear are actually scoffing at </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/7096293386673597668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17565003&amp;postID=7096293386673597668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/posts/default/7096293386673597668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/posts/default/7096293386673597668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bigsoda.com/blog/2010/03/things-i-dont-understand-pt-2-climate.html' title='Things I Don&apos;t Understand Pt. 2: Climate-Change-Ism'/><author><name>bigsoda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04564393923100570354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09982311147838258045'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17565003.post-5928757454581509484</id><published>2010-03-01T20:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T21:05:08.758-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Things I Don't Understand Pt. 1: Tiger Woods</title><summary type='text'>Hey!  I'm back!  It took a little while for enough things to piss me off to start writing here again, but I've got plenty of fuel for this fire now...So, first order of business:  Why is Tiger Woods taking in on the chin so hard?It's not that I condone Mr. Woods after-hours behavior, because I don't.  I just don't understand the inordinate amount of scrutiny he's receiving as a result.  I mean, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/5928757454581509484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17565003&amp;postID=5928757454581509484' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/posts/default/5928757454581509484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/posts/default/5928757454581509484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bigsoda.com/blog/2010/03/things-i-dont-understand-pt-1-tiger.html' title='Things I Don&apos;t Understand Pt. 1: Tiger Woods'/><author><name>bigsoda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04564393923100570354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09982311147838258045'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17565003.post-2085716642810097058</id><published>2009-12-08T22:35:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T22:36:20.797-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Moment I Knew I Was In Love with KT Tunstall (Sorry, Poops...)</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/2085716642810097058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17565003&amp;postID=2085716642810097058' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/posts/default/2085716642810097058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/posts/default/2085716642810097058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bigsoda.com/blog/2009/12/moment-i-knew-i-was-in-love-with-kt.html' title='The Moment I Knew I Was In Love with KT Tunstall (Sorry, Poops...)'/><author><name>bigsoda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04564393923100570354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09982311147838258045'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17565003.post-2162925705160406330</id><published>2009-12-04T20:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T20:34:27.075-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Throwed Rolls</title><summary type='text'>So, today, one of my coworkers was having a birthday. He's the new guy in the group. He's very young and from southern Illinois, which leads him to believe we're all city sophisticates, as opposed to the uncultured troglodytes we really are. However, we were talking about our favorite restaurants and he brought up Lambert's Cafe, "Home of the Throwed Rolls." This is a real place. Check it out for</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/2162925705160406330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17565003&amp;postID=2162925705160406330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/posts/default/2162925705160406330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/posts/default/2162925705160406330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bigsoda.com/blog/2009/12/throwed-rolls.html' title='Throwed Rolls'/><author><name>bigsoda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04564393923100570354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09982311147838258045'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17565003.post-1935398686338775599</id><published>2009-11-30T18:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T18:19:33.406-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quote of the Day</title><summary type='text'>"Boggle, boggle!" - Dyslexic Turkey</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/1935398686338775599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17565003&amp;postID=1935398686338775599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/posts/default/1935398686338775599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/posts/default/1935398686338775599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bigsoda.com/blog/2009/11/quote-of-day.html' title='Quote of the Day'/><author><name>bigsoda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04564393923100570354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09982311147838258045'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17565003.post-2565655327957213562</id><published>2009-11-30T18:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T18:18:26.449-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ellie Simone's New Material</title><summary type='text'>Ellie Simone:  What did the chicken say to the fireman?Daddy: I give up. What did the chicken say to the fireman?Ellie Simone: "Bock!"</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/2565655327957213562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17565003&amp;postID=2565655327957213562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/posts/default/2565655327957213562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/posts/default/2565655327957213562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bigsoda.com/blog/2009/11/ellie-simone-new-material.html' title='Ellie Simone&amp;#39;s New Material'/><author><name>bigsoda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04564393923100570354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09982311147838258045'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17565003.post-4932700058564162372</id><published>2009-11-23T16:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T16:34:09.354-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ellie Simone's First Poem</title><summary type='text'>Purple Pony went to townIn a pink, pretty gown. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/4932700058564162372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17565003&amp;postID=4932700058564162372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/posts/default/4932700058564162372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/posts/default/4932700058564162372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bigsoda.com/blog/2009/11/ellie-simone-first-poem.html' title='Ellie Simone&amp;#39;s First Poem'/><author><name>bigsoda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04564393923100570354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09982311147838258045'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17565003.post-1250575368080867786</id><published>2009-11-22T15:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T15:45:51.044-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just the Facts, Ma'am.</title><summary type='text'>So, quite a bit is being made about centrist senators, Joe Lieberman and Ben Nelson, being opposed to the Health Care Reform act as it is currently written. Particularly, they'res opposed to a government run option as an alternative to private Health Care firms. What they seem to overlook (in the articles I've read) is that Senator Lieberman is from Connecticut.The reason that's meaningful is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/1250575368080867786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17565003&amp;postID=1250575368080867786' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/posts/default/1250575368080867786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/posts/default/1250575368080867786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bigsoda.com/blog/2009/11/just-facts-ma.html' title='Just the Facts, Ma&amp;#39;am.'/><author><name>bigsoda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04564393923100570354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09982311147838258045'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17565003.post-4052990689165489580</id><published>2009-11-14T21:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T21:45:38.693-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Helpful Advice for Carrie Prejean</title><summary type='text'>Hi, Carrie. Just thought I'd pass along some helpful advice: If you're a total douchebag idiot, you may want to reconsider your decision to go on a nationally televised news program. Hope that helps, douchebag.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/4052990689165489580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17565003&amp;postID=4052990689165489580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/posts/default/4052990689165489580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/posts/default/4052990689165489580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bigsoda.com/blog/2009/11/helpful-advice-for-carrie-prejean.html' title='Helpful Advice for Carrie Prejean'/><author><name>bigsoda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04564393923100570354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09982311147838258045'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17565003.post-4170825175172034358</id><published>2009-10-30T17:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T17:50:13.345-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quote of the Day</title><summary type='text'>Ellie Simone's Mommy: Hurry up, Turtle.Ellie Simone: I am not a turtle. I am your daughter.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/4170825175172034358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17565003&amp;postID=4170825175172034358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/posts/default/4170825175172034358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/posts/default/4170825175172034358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bigsoda.com/blog/2009/10/quote-of-day.html' title='Quote of the Day'/><author><name>bigsoda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04564393923100570354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09982311147838258045'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17565003.post-9217685918758684866</id><published>2009-10-17T20:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T20:15:49.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, the Humanity...</title><summary type='text'>My friend Ed is a fan of American League baseball. I know what you're thinking, but he's actually a nice guy. He just really doesn't understand baseball.Ed's argument is that in an NL game, the pitcher can pitch around the 7 and 8 hitters to get to the pitcher to strike him out. What he doesn't seem to be considering is that there are pitchers who can hit. There should be more of them. The </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/9217685918758684866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17565003&amp;postID=9217685918758684866' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/posts/default/9217685918758684866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/posts/default/9217685918758684866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bigsoda.com/blog/2009/10/oh-humanity.html' title='Oh, the Humanity...'/><author><name>bigsoda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04564393923100570354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09982311147838258045'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17565003.post-7719766223839666456</id><published>2009-10-09T09:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T09:24:40.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Norwegians</title><summary type='text'>We here at bigSoda have obtained a transcript of President Obama being notified that he had won the Nobel Peace Prize:Rahm Emmanuel: "Mr. President, it's Rahm. I was just calling to tell you that you've won the Nobel Peace Prize."President Obama: "Oh, shit."</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/7719766223839666456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17565003&amp;postID=7719766223839666456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/posts/default/7719766223839666456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/posts/default/7719766223839666456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bigsoda.com/blog/2009/10/crazy-norwegians.html' title='Crazy Norwegians'/><author><name>bigsoda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04564393923100570354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09982311147838258045'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17565003.post-9179838237265563416</id><published>2009-08-21T21:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T21:52:27.431-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How to get rich quick</title><summary type='text'>For those of you who are into easy money and want to turn your cash into a huge pile of money to roll around in, I offer these four easy-to-follow steps:Pick a sporting event.Call me and ask me which team I am rooting for.Bet against them.Repeat.This is sure to turn you into an instant millionaire.You're welcome.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/9179838237265563416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17565003&amp;postID=9179838237265563416' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/posts/default/9179838237265563416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/posts/default/9179838237265563416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bigsoda.com/blog/2009/08/how-to-get-rich-quick.html' title='How to get rich quick'/><author><name>bigsoda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04564393923100570354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09982311147838258045'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17565003.post-4002223980971353677</id><published>2009-08-18T21:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T22:02:16.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Edison's First Joke</title><summary type='text'>A few weeks ago, we taught Edison the "Interrupting Cow" knock-knock joke. For the uninitiated, it goes like this:"Knock, knock.""Who's there?""Interrupting cow.""Interrupting cow w...""MOOOO!"Edison's interpretation goes more like this:"Not, not""Who's there?""Cow. MOOO""Interrupting cow... No. Wait for me to start..."Tonight, he wrote his very first material. I put him to bed and said, "</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/4002223980971353677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17565003&amp;postID=4002223980971353677' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/posts/default/4002223980971353677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/posts/default/4002223980971353677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bigsoda.com/blog/2009/08/edison-first-joke.html' title='Edison&amp;#39;s First Joke'/><author><name>bigsoda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04564393923100570354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09982311147838258045'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17565003.post-9060279623592456908</id><published>2009-08-10T19:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T19:47:26.085-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear, Chicago Cubs:</title><summary type='text'>If you don't feel like playing baseball, just don't show up to the park. That way I don't waste my valuable time watching. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/9060279623592456908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17565003&amp;postID=9060279623592456908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/posts/default/9060279623592456908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/posts/default/9060279623592456908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bigsoda.com/blog/2009/08/dear-chicago-cubs.html' title='Dear, Chicago Cubs:'/><author><name>bigsoda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04564393923100570354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09982311147838258045'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17565003.post-6028648941628764602</id><published>2009-07-19T08:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T08:17:30.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'>He Gets That From His Mother</title><summary type='text'>photo posted from my iPhone</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/6028648941628764602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17565003&amp;postID=6028648941628764602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/posts/default/6028648941628764602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/posts/default/6028648941628764602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bigsoda.com/blog/2009/07/he-gets-that-from-his-mother.html' title='He Gets That From His Mother'/><author><name>bigsoda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04564393923100570354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09982311147838258045'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17565003.post-1359010727556933260</id><published>2009-07-06T13:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T13:16:56.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If A then B</title><summary type='text'>So, the Captivate screen in the elevator (where I get all my information these days) had a little factoid up today:Q: If you use your BlackBerry on a flight, your plane will crash. A: FalseGood news for those of you scared of flying. Just use your BlackBerry, and you'll be safe.   </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/1359010727556933260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17565003&amp;postID=1359010727556933260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/posts/default/1359010727556933260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/posts/default/1359010727556933260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bigsoda.com/blog/2009/07/if-then-b.html' title='If A then B'/><author><name>bigsoda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04564393923100570354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09982311147838258045'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17565003.post-414716757068205612</id><published>2009-07-01T11:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T11:47:12.473-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Message</title><summary type='text'>Someone left a message on North Avenue Beach today:It says "EDDIE, I'M PREGNANT." I hope Eddie's sitting down.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/414716757068205612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17565003&amp;postID=414716757068205612' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/posts/default/414716757068205612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/posts/default/414716757068205612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bigsoda.com/blog/2009/07/big-message.html' title='Big Message'/><author><name>bigsoda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04564393923100570354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09982311147838258045'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17565003.post-6364737163290907435</id><published>2009-06-20T12:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T13:14:14.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First 9 Down</title><summary type='text'>We finished the fist 9 and nobody's dead (that we know of).  The golf cart Chris and I have farts. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/6364737163290907435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17565003&amp;postID=6364737163290907435' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/posts/default/6364737163290907435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/posts/default/6364737163290907435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bigsoda.com/blog/2009/06/first-9-down.html' title='First 9 Down'/><author><name>bigsoda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04564393923100570354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09982311147838258045'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17565003.post-894132795482629614</id><published>2009-06-20T12:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T12:14:41.578-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What the?!?</title><summary type='text'>I think Ed just called me a Romulan! What the f@&amp;$?!?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/894132795482629614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17565003&amp;postID=894132795482629614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/posts/default/894132795482629614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/posts/default/894132795482629614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bigsoda.com/blog/2009/06/what.html' title='What the?!?'/><author><name>bigsoda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04564393923100570354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09982311147838258045'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17565003.post-5256554944151462461</id><published>2009-06-20T12:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T12:01:42.217-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ed doing his best work</title><summary type='text'>A bathroom and a fresh Old Mil on the 5th tee. Life is pretty good.P.S. Ed still hooked his shot in there.photo posted from my iPhone</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/5256554944151462461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17565003&amp;postID=5256554944151462461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/posts/default/5256554944151462461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/posts/default/5256554944151462461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bigsoda.com/blog/2009/06/ed-doing-his-best-work.html' title='Ed doing his best work'/><author><name>bigsoda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04564393923100570354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09982311147838258045'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17565003.post-2978216146360444827</id><published>2009-06-20T11:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T11:35:11.379-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Award for best golf look</title><summary type='text'>goes to the Old Dog.photo posted from my iPhone</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/2978216146360444827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17565003&amp;postID=2978216146360444827' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/posts/default/2978216146360444827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/posts/default/2978216146360444827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bigsoda.com/blog/2009/06/award-for-best-golf-look.html' title='Award for best golf look'/><author><name>bigsoda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04564393923100570354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09982311147838258045'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17565003.post-6133315625840060484</id><published>2009-06-20T11:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T11:19:12.809-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>We almost got hit by another golpher on Tee 2. We think it was an   accident.photo posted from my iPhone</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/6133315625840060484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17565003&amp;postID=6133315625840060484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/posts/default/6133315625840060484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17565003/posts/default/6133315625840060484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.bigsoda.com/blog/2009/06/we-almost-got-hit-by-another-golpher-on.html' title=''/><author><name>bigsoda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04564393923100570354</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09982311147838258045'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>