<?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-5209416</id><updated>2011-04-21T18:55:02.653-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Hooded Lantern</title><subtitle type='html'>There isn't always time.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>79</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-6257131248884772127</id><published>2007-05-07T08:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-07T09:10:53.069-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I think I can safely say that, by now, nobody will be reading this. It has been too long since I posted to fear that happening. So now I rant.I have been living with kidney failure for 6 months now. It hasn't been too bad. A couple of unsuccessful surgeries to install a graft in my arm to do the dialysis through. (They didn't take-my veins are apparently too small) Doing diaylasis 3 times a week,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/6257131248884772127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/6257131248884772127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#6257131248884772127' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-115824396652631352</id><published>2006-09-14T10:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-19T09:09:46.873-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wow, it has been a long time since I have done this. Things are really going well here at work. You may or may not know that both my wife and I work at a company called TCP. We are an energy efficient lighting manufacturer. With the ever increasing cost of fuel and energy our business is going crazy right now. Our product has been featured on the Ophra show and various other TV shows, not to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/115824396652631352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/115824396652631352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115824396652631352' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-114780692591413634</id><published>2006-05-16T15:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-16T15:15:25.930-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Just a quick note to say I am still alive and well. Work has been very busy. Since I posted last I have:1) Been to China2) Been so sick I thought I was gonna die (great diet plan though)3) Got an assistant at work4) Got an XBOX 360 (and yes, it rocks, but I am having some problems with it and , oddly enough, Mr. Gates hasn't called me back to fix the problem yet)5) Read numerous books6) Enjoyed </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/114780692591413634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/114780692591413634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2006_05_01_archive.html#114780692591413634' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-113779389920241897</id><published>2006-01-20T16:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-20T16:51:39.213-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I MISS MY WIFE!!!!does that make me a wussy?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/113779389920241897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/113779389920241897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2006_01_01_archive.html#113779389920241897' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-113579374895614549</id><published>2005-12-28T13:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-28T13:15:48.966-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>1. Your Rock Star Name: (Pet's name and street name) Henry Wood Duck (I think I'm a folk singer)2. Your Movie Star Name: (Maternal Grandfather/Grandmother's first name, favorite candy) Clifford Reese3. Your "Fly Girl Name": (First initial of first name, first 3 letters of last name) K-SHE4. Your Detective Name: (Favorite animal, high school mascot) Dog Viking5. Your Soap Opera Name: (Middle name,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/113579374895614549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/113579374895614549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113579374895614549' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-113447885157220580</id><published>2005-12-13T07:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-13T08:00:51.580-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am not going to get pissed. I'm just not. She is either A) Trying to piss me off or B) Just being inconsiderate. Either way it's on her. MERRY CHRISTMAS EVERYONE!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/113447885157220580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/113447885157220580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113447885157220580' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-113379854319534057</id><published>2005-12-05T10:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-05T11:02:23.206-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It has been awhile since I have updated. Everything is going well. Work is going well. I have finally gotten an assistant. His name is Eric and he starts on the 13th. I can finally get to those "C" projects I have been putting off for a better time. Other than that, I am just getting ready for Christmas. The weather has been pretty nice. Little snow, thank God. Of course it will hit, it is just a</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/113379854319534057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/113379854319534057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113379854319534057' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-113112324438540773</id><published>2005-11-04T11:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-04T11:54:04.396-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'll be the first to admit it. I almost did a very stupid thing. I was offered floor seats to the season opener of the Cleveland Cavaliers game. My company has a loge and the floor seats came with it. Now I am not a basketball fan. Never was. I am more of a baseball kind of guy. I turned down the tickets the first time I was asked. My boss came by and told me I had to go. (It has something to do </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/113112324438540773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/113112324438540773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113112324438540773' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-112981984817361681</id><published>2005-10-20T10:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-20T10:50:48.176-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My wife is a great lady. I had a birthday on Sunday and she gave me some very nice gifts.I got the complete series of "Firefly". Why the hell did I not watch that show when it was on? Kandy and I can't figure out what we were watching instead. The show was way too short lived. I feel like a chump for not watching it before. She also bought me a very nice wireless controller for my PS2 (because </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/112981984817361681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/112981984817361681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#112981984817361681' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-112854380832351177</id><published>2005-10-05T16:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-05T16:23:28.330-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This just sucks, but I have to say that he is handling it with class. (or his publicist is anyway)Country Star Cagle: Baby Isn't MineOct 4, 2:52 PM ESTThe Associated PressNEW YORK -- Chris Cagle was excited about becoming a new dad, only to learn after the baby was born that he isn't the father.In a posting on his Web site that asks for privacy, Cagle told fans: "As many of you are aware, I had </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/112854380832351177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/112854380832351177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#112854380832351177' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-112837336895424819</id><published>2005-10-03T16:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-03T17:02:48.960-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Some Random StuffOctober is here. Last year it snowed on October 2nd. Crazy shit. We were 76 degrees yesterday. Love it. Of course it could snow at anytime.Anyway October is here. My favorite month. Beautiful Fall mornings and evenings. The smell of burning leaves in the air. Halloween, my favorite holiday. My birthday, which means presents.I like presents. Our neighbors are really nice people. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/112837336895424819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/112837336895424819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#112837336895424819' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-112809965620898969</id><published>2005-09-30T12:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-30T13:00:56.216-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>President Bush Sells Louisiana Back to the French President Bush and a giddy Jacques Chirac shake hands on the deal.BATON ROUGE, LA. ­ The White House announced today that President Bush has successfully sold the state of Louisiana back to the French at more than double its original selling price of $11,250,000."This is a bold step forward for America,said Bush. And America will be stronger and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/112809965620898969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/112809965620898969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112809965620898969' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-112800097207366644</id><published>2005-09-29T09:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-29T09:36:12.083-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Bands // Song TitlesCreated by BourdiezFreak and taken 29924 times on BzoinkChoose a band/or artist and answer only in song TITLES by that band:Bon JoviAre you female or male:Father TimeDescribe yourself:Living on a PrayerHow do some people feel about you:Wanted Dead or AliveHow do you feel about yourself:It's my LifeDescribe your ex girlfriend/boyfriend:You Give Love a Bad NameDescribe your </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/112800097207366644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/112800097207366644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112800097207366644' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-112748197716197507</id><published>2005-09-23T09:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-23T09:26:17.166-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Your Star Wars Pickup Line"I may look like an Ewok, but I'm all Wookie where it counts, baby."What's Your Star Wars Pickup Line?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/112748197716197507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/112748197716197507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112748197716197507' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-112733175714529257</id><published>2005-09-21T15:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-21T15:42:37.150-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oprah can bite my ass. Saying that she knew the difference between the store being closed and the store being closed "to her". I bet you one million dollars that she has never worked a day of retail in her life. The store had been closed for 15 minutes and yes people were still shopping inside but I am sure the employees were encouraging those patrons to leave also. Be on your feet for 12 hours </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/112733175714529257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/112733175714529257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112733175714529257' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-112670255372835565</id><published>2005-09-14T08:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-14T08:55:53.736-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>(Long Post)On a lighter note:Things I hate with a passion:Moving. I hate the whole process, packing, lifting, cleaning, loading, unloading, and unpacking. I just realized as I sit here I have my lips in a sneer and my shoulders hunched just thinking about it! Urggggggg!Spiders. I mean come on. Do we really need them? Sure they eat bugs. So do lizards, dogs, cats, etc. We have that part covered. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/112670255372835565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/112670255372835565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112670255372835565' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-112603473554059098</id><published>2005-09-06T14:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-06T15:25:35.546-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I have come to the conclusion that man is not meant to "Weed-Whack" for extended periods of time. Let me explain. For some reason our lawnmower, which is less than a year old, has decided that it doesn't want to work any longer. And me being the mechanic that I am:1) Made sure there was gas in it2) Looked at the spark plug wire, unconnected it, blew on the end of it, and plugged it back in3) </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/112603473554059098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/112603473554059098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112603473554059098' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-112508030784507998</id><published>2005-08-26T14:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-26T15:01:25.610-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Blogging is weird.I mean think about it. It is a medium that can be used in various ways.1) An online journal2) A venting/rant spot3) A great place to read awesome fiction. (Don't believe me? Do yourself a favor and check this out. Start at the oldest archive and enjoy!)4) A place to meet people and make friends.I recently accused my wife of becoming "one of those people". She had recently met up</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/112508030784507998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/112508030784507998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112508030784507998' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-112445879035185784</id><published>2005-08-19T09:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-19T09:39:50.353-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Non-Compete Agreements Suck. We had a document handed to us yesterday at our Monthly Company Lunch meeting. It was breezed over by the HR Witch, who just said "These forms need to be signed and turned in by tomorrow." What the form entailed was a bunch of standard Non-disclosure - trade secret agreements. I am fine with those but down towards the end there was a statement regarding "Non-Compete".</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/112445879035185784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/112445879035185784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112445879035185784' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-112375970372254451</id><published>2005-08-11T07:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-11T07:28:23.726-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/112375970372254451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/112375970372254451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112375970372254451' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-112203385072869549</id><published>2005-07-22T08:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-22T08:04:10.736-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>bold the states you've been to, underline the states you've lived in and italicize the state you're in now...Alabama / Alaska / Arizona / Arkansas / California / Colorado / Connecticut / Delaware / Florida / Georgia / Hawaii / Idaho / Illinois / Indiana / Iowa / Kansas / Kentucky / Louisiana / Maine / Maryland / Massachusetts / Michigan / Minnesota / Mississippi / Missouri / Montana / Nebraska / </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/112203385072869549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/112203385072869549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112203385072869549' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-112145243779133344</id><published>2005-07-15T14:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-15T14:41:04.150-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My Wife tagged me: (and if you are going to be tagged it is good that it be by a spouse!!)10 Years Ago: I had Chicken Pox, Brochitis and was in the hospital for a kidney biopsy. Oh and I had just gotten married to my lovely wife!5 Years Ago: I was working in Temecula, living in Lake Elsinore and watching out for tarantulas and Brown Recluses!! Those Fuckers are scary!!1 Year Ago: I was realizing </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/112145243779133344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/112145243779133344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112145243779133344' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-112110241788865019</id><published>2005-07-11T13:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-11T13:20:17.896-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>AN OLD FARMER WENT TO TOWN TO SEE A MOVIE...........THE TICKET AGENT ASKED, "SIR, WHAT'S THAT ON YOUR SHOULDER?"THE OLD FARMER SAID, "THAT'S MY PET ROOSTER CHUCK. WHEREVER I GO, CHUCK GOES.""I'M SORRY SIR," SAID THE TICKET AGENT. "WE CAN'T ALLOW ANIMALS IN THE THEATER."THE OLD FARMER WENT AROUND THE CORNER AND STUFFED THE BIRD DOWN HIS OVERALLS,. HE RETURNED TO THE BOOTH, BOUGHT A TICKET AND </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/112110241788865019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/112110241788865019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112110241788865019' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-112022442983979394</id><published>2005-07-01T09:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-01T09:37:33.866-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I've been tagged!! Blondie tagged me!Three nicknames you have had: The Kipster, Hood, FaceThree things you like about yourself: My sense of humor, common sense, and a beautiful head full of hair!Three things you don't like about yourself: My Weight, I can be intolerant, and my bushy ass eyebrows that I have to trim or they would grow over my face!Three things that scare me: Spiders, losing my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/112022442983979394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/112022442983979394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112022442983979394' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-111998086539378528</id><published>2005-06-28T13:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-28T13:47:45.400-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Random Thoughts:I am craving cherries.Best phrase I have heard in awhile from a movie: "YOU COCK JUGGLING THUNDER CUNT!" Ryan Reynolds character to Parker Posey's character in Blade Trinity.My favorite Kool-Aid was always Fruit Punch.I get tired of Being my work-self.I need some time off.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/111998086539378528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/111998086539378528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111998086539378528' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-111953406025890167</id><published>2005-06-23T09:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-23T09:41:00.263-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Thought for the day...Some people are like Slinkies ...Not really good for anything, but they still bring a smile to your face when you push them down a flight of stairs.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/111953406025890167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/111953406025890167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111953406025890167' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-111946672799334824</id><published>2005-06-22T14:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-22T14:58:47.996-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I think my wife beats me when I sleep.I wake up with the oddest pains in random parts of my body.That or I am a sleepwalking Superhero.CPAP MAN!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/111946672799334824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/111946672799334824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111946672799334824' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-111928967040830872</id><published>2005-06-20T13:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-21T07:32:03.653-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I just want to go on the record to say "FUCK JANET JACKSON!!". I think it is insane how her showing her ugly, floppy titty is still resulting in tougher FCC Standards. It is just an excuse for the Right-wing, Christian Coalition groups, most of whom are more Fucking perverse than Marilyn Manson, to goose step all over the Bill of Rights. The funniest thing is, the same people who raised such a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/111928967040830872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/111928967040830872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111928967040830872' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-111927080946509235</id><published>2005-06-20T08:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-20T08:33:29.470-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Whoa! Let's hold up for just a second. *pushing brakes**pulling reins** I like Ohio. I love my job. We own a house. We have friends here. We are not moving back to the overcrowded, dirty, overpriced, rude wasteland that is California. The only thing there for us is family, whom we love and miss very much, but we can always visit. Or people could come out here to visit also (Bryan, Kristin, Philip</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/111927080946509235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/111927080946509235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111927080946509235' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-111878215738816174</id><published>2005-06-14T16:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-14T16:49:17.393-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Some days just suck outloud. First thing this morning, we are having our weekly management meeting but this time someone invited the owner. Fun shit, let me tell you. The usual format is like this:1) We each take about 10 - 15 minutes to discuss what is going on in each department (wins, losses, etc)2) We also usually take a couple of pot shots at each other, just for the fuck of it. Nothing </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/111878215738816174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/111878215738816174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111878215738816174' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-111843832275026856</id><published>2005-06-10T17:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-10T17:18:42.756-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Why someone hasn't snatched this guy up, I will never know.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/111843832275026856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/111843832275026856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111843832275026856' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-111703413860529901</id><published>2005-05-25T11:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-08T07:56:04.510-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The last CD I bought was: Something to Be - Rob Thomas.Song playing right now: So Cold - Breaking Benjamin.Five songs I listen to a lot or that mean a lot to me:Sullivan Street- Counting CrowsTrue Companion - Marc CohnIf Your Gone - Matchbox 20Black - Pearl Jam (Really digging the live version performed by Aaron Lewis of Staind)Meet Virginia - Train</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/111703413860529901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/111703413860529901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111703413860529901' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-111702168501561514</id><published>2005-05-25T07:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-25T07:48:05.020-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My wife put me on her RIP list for dead blogs. I told her I forgot my password. No sympathy at all I swear. Well, I'm back and should post at least once a month or so!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/111702168501561514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/111702168501561514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111702168501561514' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-109545137108650174</id><published>2004-09-17T15:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-17T16:02:51.086-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>QUESTION:What is the best compliment that someone can give you? I mean it will have to be different for everyone. If someone told me I was the best surfer they knew, I would have to say , you need to know more people. The best compliment that I have ever received was from my wife. She said I was the funniest person she knew. No really, she said it. It's on her blog! It warms the cockles, it </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/109545137108650174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/109545137108650174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109545137108650174' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-109343875754519765</id><published>2004-08-25T08:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-26T08:05:24.293-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Vocabulary I can't live withoutSo in the last few years I have learned new words and phrases that have become ingrained in my everyday lingo. I would like to share a few of them with you now.Faunch (fônch, f?nch)Verbie: Faunchy, faunching, faunchiness1) To overly stress about a situation.2) To whine or cry needlessly(courtesy of my Niece, Julia)Shart (shärt)Verbie: Sharted, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/109343875754519765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/109343875754519765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109343875754519765' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-109215324767282894</id><published>2004-08-10T11:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-10T11:54:07.673-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>METALLICA ROCKS!!Our company picnic was Saturday and everyone got a door prize. The prizes were drawn randomly. Kandy pulled a $50 Kaufman's (Dept. Store) gift certificate and I pulled a $100 Best Buy gift certificate! Our good friend Sue won a pair of Metallica Tickets. One of the other prizes was 2 more pairs of tickets to the same show. Our friend Stacy won these! After some haggling back </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/109215324767282894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/109215324767282894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109215324767282894' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-109144729598620824</id><published>2004-08-02T07:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-02T07:48:15.986-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ODD PHOBIASAlektorophobia: Fear of chickensBogyphobia: Fear of bogeys or the bogeymanCoulrophobia: Fear of clownsDendrophobia: Fear of treesEuphobia: Fear of hearing good newsFrigophobia: Fear of cold or cold thingsGeniophobia: Fear of chinsHomichlophobia: Fear of fogIsopterophobia: Fear of termites, insects that eat woodJapanophobia: Fear of JapaneseKosmikophobia: Fear of cosmic </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/109144729598620824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/109144729598620824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109144729598620824' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-108971956311668068</id><published>2004-07-13T07:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-13T07:52:43.116-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Destruction. Yes, you're my kind of person. Theworld is ending huh? That's it, time for someFU@KING FUN! MAN THE GIANT ROBOTS! LETS SEE THEHORIZON BURN, BURN, BURN! How would you survive the end of the world? brought to you by Quizilla</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/108971956311668068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/108971956311668068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108971956311668068' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-108756516511965218</id><published>2004-06-18T09:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-18T09:26:05.120-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So a friend from work committed suicide yesterday. He left behind a wife and 2 kids, both boys. The youngest son is less than a year old. What a selfish thing to do. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/108756516511965218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/108756516511965218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108756516511965218' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-108539983117040502</id><published>2004-05-24T07:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-05-24T07:57:11.170-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You're a Garbage Pail Kid!!  You're dirty, foul,disgusting, and wrong.  But you're still funnyas hell.  What childhood toy from the 80s are you?  brought to you by Quizilla</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/108539983117040502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/108539983117040502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108539983117040502' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-107771733840479640</id><published>2004-02-25T08:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-25T08:58:24.360-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Kudos to brilliant advertising!! The new Quizno's commercials are hilarious! The man behind these funny, funny ads can be found here! Enjoy. The site might take awhile to load but it is worth it.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/107771733840479640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/107771733840479640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107771733840479640' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-107728448655082598</id><published>2004-02-20T08:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-20T08:47:06.606-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Have you ever read a book that you love so much that you don't want it to end, but you can't keep yourself from eagerly turning every page to find out what happens next? I find myself doing this with certain authors. Stephen King, Michael Crichton, John Grisham to name a few. Usually it is a satisfying feeling to finish a good book but I am reading the last book of a six book series right now </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/107728448655082598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/107728448655082598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107728448655082598' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-107366694079339093</id><published>2004-01-09T11:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-01-09T11:50:44.060-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Man has it been awhile or what? I have been so busy with work and the new house that I haven't had the time to update this thing in a long time. So let's see...since I spoke with you all last I a) bought a new house, b) got a promotion c)..........well that is about it. I mean for the big stuff. We had a really nice Christmas and New Year. We celebrated in our new home. It's funny but I really </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/107366694079339093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/107366694079339093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107366694079339093' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-106941994519591176</id><published>2003-11-21T08:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-11-21T08:06:23.263-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Lawrence What Office Space character are you? brought to you by Quizilla</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/106941994519591176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/106941994519591176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106941994519591176' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-106614550968921950</id><published>2003-10-14T11:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-14T11:31:49.443-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well it looks like we are getting some new bloggers out there! Check it out here! Welcome Jim!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/106614550968921950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/106614550968921950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106614550968921950' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-106509604710939644</id><published>2003-10-02T08:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-02T08:03:22.640-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am just here to say that Ohio weather officially SUCKS!We had maybe two weeks of Spring, one week of Summer and Fall was non-existent! It snowed this morning! It is the 2nd of October! It is NOT supposed to snow on the 2nd of October! What ever happened to this Global Warming Shit? We need some here. Please send warm thoughts our way!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/106509604710939644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/106509604710939644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106509604710939644' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-106441599500862555</id><published>2003-09-24T11:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-24T11:06:35.130-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Some day we all feel like Puddles:A guy walks into a quiet bar carrying three ducks-one in each hand and oneunder his left arm. He places them on the bar, has a few drinks, and chatswith the bartender.The Bartender is experienced and has learned not to ask people about theanimals that they bring into the bar, so he doesn't mention the ducks. Heand the guy chat for about thirty minutes </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/106441599500862555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/106441599500862555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106441599500862555' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-106276464481797369</id><published>2003-09-05T08:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-05T08:25:14.773-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Reading, such an enjoyable pastime. What surprises me is when someone asks me what I do for fun and I happen to mention reading, they are surprised. They get this almost proud expression on their face and say "I don't read.". OK, so you don't read. Why be proud of the fact? Most people say "I don't have time to read". OK so turn off your TV. "Oh my children take up all my spare time". Read to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/106276464481797369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/106276464481797369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106276464481797369' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-106259165348879396</id><published>2003-09-03T08:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-03T08:20:53.490-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Kandy and I went to the fair this weekend. It was a blast! As we drove up we noticed a bunch of Amish carriages parked out front. Being that we have been in Ohio for a year now and not had the pleasure of running into any Amish yet, I thought "Cool, Amish!". So as my wife and I wandered the fair, sampling the various culinary pleasures that can only be found at the fair, Kandy turned to me and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/106259165348879396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/106259165348879396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106259165348879396' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-106189999094654512</id><published>2003-08-26T08:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-26T08:13:10.980-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am on a diet. Kinda. I have decided that I am going to eat salads for lunch. This was caused by an episode that I had the other night. I woke up around 11:30 in the PM with my left arm hurting like a son-of-a-bitch. In my semi-conscious state I thought "Damn, my arm hurts!” Then my eyes snapped open and the 2 words a fat man doesn't want to consider went through my mind...."HEART ATTACK!” I sat</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/106189999094654512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/106189999094654512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106189999094654512' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-106129665799346589</id><published>2003-08-19T08:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-19T08:38:58.536-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This is just funny!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/106129665799346589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/106129665799346589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106129665799346589' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-106129541211755180</id><published>2003-08-19T08:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-19T12:04:13.820-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>These are the things I learned while living in Virginia:1) The 2 Finger Wave. This isn't another way to flip people off; it is an actual greeting while driving. The first time this happened I looked at my wife and asked her if we knew that person. Apparently not. There are rules you have to follow when using this wave. Do not lift your hand off of the steering wheel. Do not wave at women. 90% </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/106129541211755180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/106129541211755180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106129541211755180' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-106121995911395199</id><published>2003-08-18T11:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-18T11:19:19.103-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I just heard the funniest thing! I was outside having a smoke with a co-worker (you know who you are). She looked at her hands, which were slightly stained with a certain tanning product, and said "It looks like I have been playing in my butt". I have not heard this expression before but it is apt. I shall now use that phrase. Thanks for a new fun thing to chuckle over!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/106121995911395199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/106121995911395199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106121995911395199' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-106095014764016490</id><published>2003-08-15T08:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-15T08:26:51.263-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today is my lovely wife's birthday! I just want to proclaim to the world that I LOVE MY WIFE and SHE IS THE MOST BEAUTIFUL WOMAN IN THE WORLD!!! I cannot imagine my life without her. I love you baby! Happy Birthday!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/106095014764016490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/106095014764016490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106095014764016490' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-106086809333968136</id><published>2003-08-14T09:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-14T09:39:29.030-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Just a few quick hits:Did anyone see the Moon and Mars last night? It was incredible! Kandy and I recently purchased a CD that I recommend very much. It is Darius Rucker's (Hootie of Hootie and The Blowfish fame) first solo effort. It is a really laid back R&amp;B/Soul album. Not usually my cup of tea but WOW! There is a short (48 second) accapela version of Amazing Grace that blew me away! That </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/106086809333968136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/106086809333968136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106086809333968136' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-106078577208406498</id><published>2003-08-13T10:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-13T10:47:40.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>F.Y.I. I am a Non-Threatening Male. I was told this at work the other day by one of my female co-workers. It started me thinking. In my department at work there are only 2 guys and 5 women. They always say I am one of the girls. I see a trend here. Should I be concerned? When asked what she meant by the NTM remark, my co-worker said that she knows that she doesn't have to worry about me hitting </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/106078577208406498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/106078577208406498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106078577208406498' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-106034428460438661</id><published>2003-08-08T08:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-08T08:04:44.563-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I have found my new purpose in life. Showing people "Office Space". It surprises me how many people have not seen it. It is now my duty to educate the people! And remember it is all about the flair! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/106034428460438661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/106034428460438661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106034428460438661' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-106025904685906031</id><published>2003-08-07T08:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-07T08:24:06.813-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>OK, I am officially scared. The office in which I work is really turning into the office from "Office Space". Not only do we have casual Friday's (this week substituted by casual Thursday because we have visitors Friday) but we now have a banner. That's right a banner. This banner is flying proudly in front of our Operations Manager's (Lumberg) office proclaiming "FLAWLESS EXECUTION" and we will </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/106025904685906031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/106025904685906031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106025904685906031' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-105973856640059703</id><published>2003-08-01T07:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-01T07:49:26.370-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This is an older story but still funny. The guy writing the letter is a underwater repairman for oil rigs. Read and enjoy.Hi Sis:Just another note from your bottom-dwelling brother. Last week I had abad day at the office. I know you've been feeling down lately at work, so Ithought I would share my dilemma with you to make you realize it's notso bad after all. Before I can tell you what </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/105973856640059703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/105973856640059703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#105973856640059703' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-105948052609128959</id><published>2003-07-29T08:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-29T10:43:42.506-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hello Everyone. First chance I have had to post since the trip to California. It was a great time. The wedding was beautiful. And the chance to sit and get caught up with the family was great. I really appreciate the time I got to spend with my brothers. I am amazed at the men they have grown into. Seeing Phillip get married was a trip! Little Phil is now someone's husband.....WOW! Seeing Tommy </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/105948052609128959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/105948052609128959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105948052609128959' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-105795649005573522</id><published>2003-07-11T16:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-11T16:48:09.913-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SPIRIT is your chinese symbol! What Chinese Symbol Are You? brought to you by QuizillaYeah that's me...........</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/105795649005573522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/105795649005573522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105795649005573522' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-105783858696866368</id><published>2003-07-10T08:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-10T08:03:06.856-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> What rating is your journal? brought to you by QuizillaSo now all the underage kids can sneak in and read!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/105783858696866368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/105783858696866368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105783858696866368' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-105783839915910076</id><published>2003-07-10T07:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-10T07:59:58.953-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>GOD said " LET THERE BE LIGHT!"and Ohio Edison said "OK!"and the Sherwood's said "YAHOO!!"</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/105783839915910076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/105783839915910076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105783839915910076' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-105775814105203861</id><published>2003-07-09T09:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-09T09:42:21.023-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ok, I am sure my wife will post about this too but here it goes anyway. "LIVING WITHOUT ELECTRICITY SUCKS!!!" . We have been without power now for 2 days. Normally that wouldn't be a horrible thing, reading by candlelight, snuggle up with a loved one, etc. But we have well water with an electric pump! Well guess what, that's right no power, no pump, no WATER! FUN, FUN, FUN! I want to shower. A </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/105775814105203861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/105775814105203861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105775814105203861' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-105708312120626413</id><published>2003-07-01T14:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-01T14:12:01.206-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Just a quick note: I am really grouchy when I am sick! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/105708312120626413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/105708312120626413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105708312120626413' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-105671873277771371</id><published>2003-06-27T08:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-27T08:58:52.606-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>RANT ALERT!!! RANT ALERT!!! RANT AHEAD!!OK, now that you have been forewarned, It really bugs my when certain people think that they can say anything they want to another person and not expect it to hurt the person's feelings. Or they think that just because they say they are sorry that all will be forgiven and forgotten. People say "Well just ignore" that certain person but when that person </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/105671873277771371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/105671873277771371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#105671873277771371' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-96012880</id><published>2003-06-25T08:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-25T08:08:49.833-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You are the Marquis Da Sade. Even stripped ofexaggerations, Your real life was as dramaticand as tragic as a cautionary tale. Born to anancient and noble house, you were married(against your wishes) to a middle-class heiressfor money, caused scandals with prostitutes andwith your sister-in-law, thus enraging yourmother-in-law, who had you imprisoned under alettre de cachet for 14 years until </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/96012880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/96012880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#96012880' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-96012794</id><published>2003-06-25T08:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-25T08:03:51.553-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> What Finding Nemo Character are You? brought to you by QuizillaOk, So I rigged it so I could be Bruce! Just remember "Fish are friends not food"! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/96012794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/96012794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#96012794' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-95979757</id><published>2003-06-24T09:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-25T07:45:19.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>After reading some of the quotes that are on this site. I have to buy The Family Guy on DVD. I have forgotten how Damn Funny this show is!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/95979757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/95979757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95979757' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-95953331</id><published>2003-06-23T14:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-23T14:08:55.130-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I have a pet peeve. The saying "This is true!" Don't ask, it just gets on my nerves.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/95953331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/95953331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95953331' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-95943792</id><published>2003-06-23T09:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-23T09:00:37.360-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I know that these are old and well passed around but I thought it would be a good addition to my blog. Read, enjoy, comment, whatever!We always hear "the rules" from the female side. Now here are the rules from the male side. Finally!! So these are OUR rules! Please note...these are all numbered "1" ON PURPOSE!  1. Learn to work the toilet seat. You're a big girl. If it's up, put it down. You</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/95943792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/95943792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95943792' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-95942743</id><published>2003-06-23T08:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-23T08:09:29.296-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>[take the test] - [by krystaljungle.com]</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/95942743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/95942743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95942743' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-95587121</id><published>2003-06-12T08:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-12T13:23:10.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hello again everyone. Sorry for the super long post last time. My fingers started going and I couldn't stop. Thank you all for your very nice comments. I really appreciate it. So what to talk about? The weather here in Ohio is rainy but at least it isn't cold. I swear that Winter lasts for 10 months out of the year here. Work is good. As you have probably already read on my lovely wife's blog, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/95587121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/95587121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95587121' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-95461562</id><published>2003-06-09T08:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-10T13:18:12.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ok so as you may or may not know, I was in a cult at one point of my life. Unfortunately this has left a bad taste in my mouth when it comes to religion. (If you want more info on the cult check this out) I think to some degree I have over come my issues with most religion. The thing that gets me the most is the hypocrisy. My whole life was centered around this church. I went to the church's </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/95461562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/95461562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95461562' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-93213018</id><published>2003-04-24T21:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-24T21:41:35.610-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>OK, OK, I haven't posted in awhile, sorry. So I have a question for everyone. Have you ever gone back and re-watched a movie or a TV show that you loved as a kid and realized that it sucked? I don't just mean it was bad or childish but it flat out SUCKED like a Hoover? Growing up I was a huge fan of the classic 80's cartoon like G.I. Joe, Thundercats, Masters of the Universe, etc. Now I happen to</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/93213018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/93213018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2003_04_01_archive.html#93213018' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-92745193</id><published>2003-04-16T19:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-16T19:50:52.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I think I want to talk about music today.I find it really interesting that so many types of different music can make you feel so many different ways. I think that the definition of music is anything that can make you feel. Some people will say "I don't listen to rap, that shit is not music" or "Country music is all about some guy's dead dog and his pickup sitting in the front yard". Now I think </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/92745193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/92745193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2003_04_01_archive.html#92745193' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-92685924</id><published>2003-04-15T21:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-15T21:27:15.170-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So which LOTR Villain are you? Hmm??made by Michelle at EmptySpace.Old, Grouchy, Solitary...... Hey this fits!!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/92685924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/92685924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2003_04_01_archive.html#92685924' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-92685017</id><published>2003-04-15T21:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-15T21:10:22.106-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Elvish To which race of Middle Earth do you belong? brought to you by QuizillaI think I am built more like a Hobbit but.......................</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/92685017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/92685017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2003_04_01_archive.html#92685017' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209416.post-91447027</id><published>2003-03-26T20:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-26T20:08:45.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well my wife finally talked me into doing this. I really don't know what I am going to say but I think that is how most of these things start. Right? So here we are living in Ohio. Who would have thought that we would end up in Ohio. Not me. I'll tell you though it is not bad. Except for the fact that it started snowing in October and didn't stop until about 2 weeks ago. It is funny how your </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/91447027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209416/posts/default/91447027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehoodedlantern.blogspot.com/2003_03_01_archive.html#91447027' title=''/><author><name>Kip</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17055518596220315045</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/86/4304/320/AlexRoss_GL.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
