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term='Ubuntu'/><category term='cats'/><category term='phone'/><category term='style'/><category term='Fred FredBurger'/><title type='text'>The Further Adventures of Matt &amp; Maegan</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Matt and Maegan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12367049536424306562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' 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domo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7505370923342607785-55711151386473793?l=matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/feeds/55711151386473793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7505370923342607785&amp;postID=55711151386473793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/55711151386473793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/55711151386473793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/2010/05/permesi.html' title='Permesi'/><author><name>Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04316103829537529250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SplI2dplMXI/AAAAAAAAAUw/saSF6acIeZw/S220/madmen_icon.head.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7505370923342607785.post-2601993149526454739</id><published>2010-05-05T08:20:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T09:09:12.442-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='haiku'/><title type='text'>Be</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;What is our purpose?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Just to be is not enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Vanity sans God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7505370923342607785-2601993149526454739?l=matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/feeds/2601993149526454739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7505370923342607785&amp;postID=2601993149526454739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/2601993149526454739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;La nubo penas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;ĉantaĝi la sunon;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Sed suno brilas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7505370923342607785-2355261664367138562?l=matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/feeds/2355261664367138562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SplI2dplMXI/AAAAAAAAAUw/saSF6acIeZw/S220/madmen_icon.head.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7505370923342607785.post-2113651034808529932</id><published>2010-05-04T10:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T09:00:50.463-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='haiku'/><title type='text'>Tree</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;The leaves turn upward&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Green mouths thirsting for sunlight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Drink deep of Summer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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title='Tree'/><author><name>Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04316103829537529250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SplI2dplMXI/AAAAAAAAAUw/saSF6acIeZw/S220/madmen_icon.head.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7505370923342607785.post-977155701698833288</id><published>2010-05-04T09:43:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T08:59:13.450-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='haiku'/><title type='text'>Coffee</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Dark morning coffee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Clears the winter's slumbering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Four seasons each day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7505370923342607785-977155701698833288?l=matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/feeds/977155701698833288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7505370923342607785&amp;postID=977155701698833288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/977155701698833288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/977155701698833288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/2010/05/dark-morning-coffee-clears-winters.html' title='Coffee'/><author><name>Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04316103829537529250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SplI2dplMXI/AAAAAAAAAUw/saSF6acIeZw/S220/madmen_icon.head.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7505370923342607785.post-3682495638322001723</id><published>2010-05-04T07:37:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T08:58:47.668-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='haiku'/><title type='text'>Breakfast</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;What is for breakfast?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Tasty muffin and coffee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Blueberry is best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7505370923342607785-3682495638322001723?l=matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/feeds/3682495638322001723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7505370923342607785&amp;postID=3682495638322001723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/3682495638322001723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/3682495638322001723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/2010/05/what-is-for-breakfast-tasty-muffin-and.html' title='Breakfast'/><author><name>Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04316103829537529250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SplI2dplMXI/AAAAAAAAAUw/saSF6acIeZw/S220/madmen_icon.head.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7505370923342607785.post-5523482396455535364</id><published>2009-09-04T10:02:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T10:09:19.349-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fridayflash'/><title type='text'>Pancakes</title><content type='html'>“Momma?”&lt;br /&gt;I opened my eyes to see my son standing next to the bed. The clock said 3 in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;“Are you sick, baby?”&lt;br /&gt;“No, Momma.”&lt;br /&gt;“Is there a stranger in the house?” &lt;br /&gt;“No, Momma.”&lt;br /&gt;“Is anything on fire?”&lt;br /&gt;“No, Momma.”&lt;br /&gt;“Then why are you waking me up at 3am?”&lt;br /&gt;“I really want some pancakes!”&lt;br /&gt;I groaned and let my head fall back on the pillow. Before I could say anything my husband leaned across the bed, “Son, do you see me eating pancakes?”&lt;br /&gt;“No, Dad.”&lt;br /&gt;“When Dad is eating pancakes, then you get to eat pancakes too,” said my husband. “Now go back to bed.”&lt;br /&gt;I watched my son leave as quietly as he came in. As soon as the door closed my husband whispered, “I sure could use some pancakes to help me go back to sleep.”&lt;br /&gt;I groaned and let my head fall back on the pillow. Again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;©Maeganann Bacon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a rel="license" href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-nd/3.0/us/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Creative Commons License" style="border-width:0" src="http://i.creativecommons.org/l/by-nc-nd/3.0/us/88x31.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7505370923342607785-5523482396455535364?l=matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/feeds/5523482396455535364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7505370923342607785&amp;postID=5523482396455535364' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/5523482396455535364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/5523482396455535364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/2009/09/pancakes.html' title='Pancakes'/><author><name>Maegan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00070299702432426163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xVvG2BLOeT0/SqBezF3uixI/AAAAAAAAACw/BJpEXgxoxeU/S220/madmen_icon2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7505370923342607785.post-4320024077305371931</id><published>2009-09-04T00:14:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T00:20:23.956-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fridayflash'/><title type='text'>The Race</title><content type='html'>The ship turned again, this time heading North.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Billy!  What do the gauges show?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"All dials showing increasing pressure, Captain, but still green."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Excellent!  We may make it on time after all."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Captain, if we're on such a strict time-table, why do we keep making all these course changes?  Wouldn't a direct heading get us there quicker?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Captain looked at the new engineer, trying to decide if the inquiry was a doubt of his leadership ability or a genuine search for an answer.  Deciding on the latter, the Captain smiled.  "Billy, you need to understand.  The view from the captain's chair is different than any other chair on the bridge.  Each station is specialized to do its part and to do it well.  But from here, I need to look at all the information and make decisions based on the entire picture."  He chuckled, "Or at least as much of a picture as I can get."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"But to answer your question more directly, come here and look through this telescope.  Look right down there to the left, about a mile inland."  The bow of the airship had angled windows to allow easier viewing to anything under it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking through a spyglass, the engineer answered, "You mean that old building?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Look next to it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Is that...  Is that a radar dish?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes, it is.  And that radar dish is attached to a system that is programmed to automatically shoot us down if we get within range.  So we take a less direct route to try to give installations like that a wide berth."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Captain!  You better take a look at this!"  The cry came from the radar operator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Captain hurried over and looked at the radar screen.  "Simmons, that looks like a watership just coming into range.  Is it one of ours?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No, sir.  I've rechecked the coordinates of all our ships, water and air, and none are near us."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Captain looked over at the engineer.  "Well, Billy, it seems that even with our indirect path we may have to face some resistance."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The radar operator shouted, "Captain!  I'm showing that they've launched a missile."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Navigator, I know this thing moves like an elephant in molasses, but try to avoid that missile!"  The Captain thumbed the com.  "All hands, brace for impact!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;© Matthew Bacon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a rel="license" href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-nd/3.0/us/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Creative Commons License" style="border-width:0" src="http://i.creativecommons.org/l/by-nc-nd/3.0/us/88x31.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7505370923342607785-4320024077305371931?l=matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/feeds/4320024077305371931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7505370923342607785&amp;postID=4320024077305371931' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/4320024077305371931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/4320024077305371931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/2009/09/race.html' title='The Race'/><author><name>Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04316103829537529250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SplI2dplMXI/AAAAAAAAAUw/saSF6acIeZw/S220/madmen_icon.head.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7505370923342607785.post-1674731753818939985</id><published>2009-09-03T22:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T22:53:01.783-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Patkukoj</title><content type='html'>"Panjo?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi malfermis miajn okulojn vidi mian filon apud la lito. Mi vidis la horloĝon. Estis la tria horo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ĉu vi estas malsana, karo?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ne, Panjo."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ĉu fremdulo estas en la domo?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ne, Panjo."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ĉu io estas fajranta?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ne, Panjo."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tiam kial vi vekas min ĉe la tria?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mi tre volas patkukojn!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi ĝemis kaj lasis mian kapon fali sur la litkuseno. Antaŭ mi diris ion, mia edzo klinis trans la lito, "Filo, ĉu vi vidas min manĝas patkukojn?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ne, Paĉjo."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Kiam Paĉjo manĝas patkukojn, tiam vi manĝas patkukojn," diris mian edzon. &lt;br /&gt;"Nun reiru al lito."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi rigardis mian filon foriras mallaǔte. Post kiam la pordo fermis mia edzo flustris, "Mi povas uzi patkukojn helpi min redormas."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi ĝemis kaj lasis mian kapon fali sur la litkuseno. Denove.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;© Maeganann Bacon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7505370923342607785-1674731753818939985?l=matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/feeds/1674731753818939985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7505370923342607785&amp;postID=1674731753818939985' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/1674731753818939985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/1674731753818939985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/2009/09/patkukoj.html' title='Patkukoj'/><author><name>Maegan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00070299702432426163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xVvG2BLOeT0/SqBezF3uixI/AAAAAAAAACw/BJpEXgxoxeU/S220/madmen_icon2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7505370923342607785.post-4445116645799907371</id><published>2009-09-03T10:03:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T00:14:02.366-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Esperanto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fikcietojxauxdo'/><title type='text'>Kuketoj</title><content type='html'>"Haltu!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La knabino rigardis ĉien.  "Kiu diris tion?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Saluton, Rosa.  Mi havas demandon al vi.  Kie estas la kuketojn?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Panjo!  La kuketoj estas sur la telero, ĉu ne?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ne.  La telero estas malplena.  Ĉu la kuketoj forparolis?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ho, panjo.  Tio estas fola.  Ebla mia frato manĝis ilin?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ĉu vi pensas ke via frato manĝis la kuketojn?  Ĉu vi estas certa?  Pensu zorge."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mi ne scias, panjo.  Eble la hundido?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Rosa, mi estas via patrino.  Ĉu vi mensogas al mi?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ummmm... ne?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Rosa, rigardu viajn manojn."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rosa estis surprizita trovi ke siaj manoj estis kovritaj kun ĉokolado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ho, panjo!  Kial ĉokolado kovris miajn manojn?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Eble ĝi okazis kiam vi manĝis la kuketojn."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sed... sed..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Rosa.  Memoru min.  Kiu estas pli malbona?  Se vi manĝus la kuketojn?  Aŭ se vi mensogus al mi?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rosa hezitis.  "Mensogado estas pli malbona.  Panjo!  Bonvolu pardonu min!  Mi manĝis la kuketojn.  Mi manĝis ĉiom la kuketojn.  Ili estis tre vere bongustaj!  Mi bedaŭras."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Do, vi manĝis kuketojn KAJ vi mensogis al mi.  Kion vi pensas ke mi farus pri tio, Rosa?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rosa belete ridetis.  "Vi forgesos ĝin?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La patrino levis unu brovon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rosa mallevis sian kapon.  "Vi faros pli kuketojn, kaj mi helpos vin.  Sed mi ne manĝos iu ajn kuketojn."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Jes, mi akordas."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rosa ekhelpis sian patrinon kuiri pli kuketojn.  Sed ŝi estis malĝoja.  La patrino vidis la vizaĝon de sia filino, kaj sia koro ploras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Rosa, eble vi povas havi UNU kuketon."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ho, panjo!  Dankon!  Vi estas la plej bona panjo ĉiam!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La patrino ridis.  "Jes, karo.  Mi estas.  Memoru tion kiam vi volas mensogi."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Jes, panjo, mi memoros!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La patrino kaj la filino manĝis la kuketojn.  Rosa eĉ savis iujn por sia frato.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;© Matthew Bacon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a rel="license" href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-nd/3.0/us/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Creative Commons License" style="border-width:0" src="http://i.creativecommons.org/l/by-nc-nd/3.0/us/88x31.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al Ganymeder: Dankon por la bona ideo de fikcietojxauxdo.&lt;br /&gt;Al Esperantistoj: Mi ankoraŭ lernas Esperanton.  Do, se mia esperanto ne estas korekta, mi estas ĝoja ricevi helpon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7505370923342607785-4445116645799907371?l=matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/feeds/4445116645799907371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7505370923342607785&amp;postID=4445116645799907371' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/4445116645799907371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/4445116645799907371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/2009/09/kuketoj.html' title='Kuketoj'/><author><name>Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04316103829537529250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SplI2dplMXI/AAAAAAAAAUw/saSF6acIeZw/S220/madmen_icon.head.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7505370923342607785.post-5633413761917688542</id><published>2009-08-28T21:06:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T00:14:43.651-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fridayflash'/><title type='text'>Eggs Over Easy</title><content type='html'>She looked out the window.  Nothing really strange about that, except that she wasn't sure why she did it.  A flash out of the corner of her eye?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Did you hear me?  I said I'd like my eggs over easy"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Uh, yeah.  Sure thing, Mac."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She scribbled the order on the pad she pulled from her apron.  Walking toward the kitchen, her eyes were again drawn to the window.  But this time she knew why.  Standing outside was a man.  A man wearing clothes that looked like something from the 1800s.  The waitress didn't remember hearing about any kind of festival in town that would explain clothes like that.  The man kept looking at a notebook in his hand, then around the area.  He nodded his head as though coming to a decision and crossed the street to the opposite side.  The waitress saw him pull something from his bag.  It looked like... duct tape?  He bent over and taped the edges of an old cardboard box that had been sitting up against a lamp post.  Just as the waitress was about to turn to the cook, she saw a flash of light around the man.  Then he was gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Something wrong with ya?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No, no.  I just... thought I saw something a bit strange, ya know?" the waitress answered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Strange like what?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, probably nothing.  Just a bit bleary-eyed after all these hours.  You know how it is."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sure thing.  Hey did ya need something?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, almost forgot.  Guy at table four wants two eggs, over easy."&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;© Matthew Bacon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a rel="license" href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-nd/3.0/us/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Creative Commons License" style="border-width:0" src="http://i.creativecommons.org/l/by-nc-nd/3.0/us/88x31.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7505370923342607785-5633413761917688542?l=matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/feeds/5633413761917688542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7505370923342607785&amp;postID=5633413761917688542' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/5633413761917688542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/5633413761917688542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/2009/08/eggs-over-easy.html' title='Eggs Over Easy'/><author><name>Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04316103829537529250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SplI2dplMXI/AAAAAAAAAUw/saSF6acIeZw/S220/madmen_icon.head.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7505370923342607785.post-311311875563342158</id><published>2009-02-09T11:22:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T11:32:04.008-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ubuntu'/><title type='text'>Grubby hands</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I recently installed Ubuntu and set up dual boot with Windows XP.  I've used LiLo in the past, but this one is called Grub.  It works great, but it loads Ubuntu by default and I need to manually choose to go to XP.  I'm not quite ready for full time Linux yet, so I wanted XP to be default.  With a bit of googling I was able to find which parameter to change to default.  But it wouldn't let me save it.  Thank you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://xkcd.com/149/"&gt;sudo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;.  So now it default boots the way I want it.  I know it's just a minor thing, but I'll take my victories where I can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7505370923342607785-311311875563342158?l=matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/feeds/311311875563342158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7505370923342607785&amp;postID=311311875563342158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/311311875563342158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/311311875563342158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/2009/02/grubby-hands.html' title='Grubby hands'/><author><name>Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04316103829537529250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SplI2dplMXI/AAAAAAAAAUw/saSF6acIeZw/S220/madmen_icon.head.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7505370923342607785.post-451050679405629596</id><published>2008-09-05T13:16:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T14:55:12.274-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='internet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phone'/><title type='text'>They got me!</title><content type='html'>I'm on hold with Verizon.  I'm calling them because instead of burying the FiOS cable like they were supposed to, they have it drooping low from the pole to the house.  It's hanging through the tree and even resting slightly on the shed roof.  That won't be good when the winds come.  But while I'm waiting on hold, they Rick-Rolled me!  It was a highly intrumentalized Muzak version, but I still recognized it.  Now it will be in my head all day long.  Good one, Verizon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7505370923342607785-451050679405629596?l=matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/feeds/451050679405629596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7505370923342607785&amp;postID=451050679405629596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/451050679405629596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/451050679405629596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/2008/09/they-got-me.html' title='They got me!'/><author><name>Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04316103829537529250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SplI2dplMXI/AAAAAAAAAUw/saSF6acIeZw/S220/madmen_icon.head.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7505370923342607785.post-4578181729180358537</id><published>2008-08-04T15:13:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T15:28:05.894-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Watch Dr. Horrible</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Here it is, the three act, Dr. Horrible. It's just a bit over 40 minutes long. You can watch it for free now courtesy of Hulu or buy it in iTunes store for $3.99. Seriously. It's really good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="248" width="430"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.hulu.com/embed/Z4kt7M5Uta51JuIDJV6HeQ"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.hulu.com/embed/Z4kt7M5Uta51JuIDJV6HeQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="430" height="248"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7505370923342607785-4578181729180358537?l=matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/feeds/4578181729180358537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7505370923342607785&amp;postID=4578181729180358537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/4578181729180358537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/4578181729180358537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/2008/08/watch-dr-horrible.html' title='Watch Dr. Horrible'/><author><name>Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04316103829537529250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SplI2dplMXI/AAAAAAAAAUw/saSF6acIeZw/S220/madmen_icon.head.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7505370923342607785.post-8269208638664926504</id><published>2008-07-19T08:12:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T23:20:17.630-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dr. Horrible</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I know we should be blogging about our wedding and honeymoon and posting pictures with comments and so on like that. And we will soon. Really. But we got distracted by amazing internet production! Joss Whedon, the genius who brought us Buffy, Angel, and best of all Firefly, brings to us an internet event. A wonderful piece of imagination and skill. A supervillain musical. Go forth and view &lt;a href="http://www.drhorrible.com/" target="_new"&gt;Dr. Horrible's Sing-Along Blog&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7505370923342607785-8269208638664926504?l=matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/feeds/8269208638664926504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7505370923342607785&amp;postID=8269208638664926504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/8269208638664926504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/8269208638664926504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/2008/07/dr-horrible.html' title='Dr. Horrible'/><author><name>Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04316103829537529250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SplI2dplMXI/AAAAAAAAAUw/saSF6acIeZw/S220/madmen_icon.head.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7505370923342607785.post-8226203331778910348</id><published>2008-07-04T07:49:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T07:56:34.811-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trebuchet'/><title type='text'>Today's the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today's Wedding Day.  Less than 12 hours from now we'll be married.  I think we both started freaking out a bit yesterday over all there is to do and details and stuff.  I know I feel much better after getting some rest.  I imagine Maegan does, too.  And extra bonus!  I found my iron and ironing board last night, so I won't have to wear a wrinkly shirt.  I'm sure that will be nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, the Trebuchet idea didn't pan out.  It launches the little wooden balls the kit came with.  It may launch golf balls well (I didn't have any to test).  But it won't launch water balloons.  They keep falling out of the sling barely before it swings around.  And while this kit has great detail for the winch, it has a fixed release pin.  Next version I'll need to have something adjustable for items with varying weight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7505370923342607785-8226203331778910348?l=matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/feeds/8226203331778910348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7505370923342607785&amp;postID=8226203331778910348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/8226203331778910348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/8226203331778910348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/2008/07/todays-day.html' title='Today&apos;s the Day'/><author><name>Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04316103829537529250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SplI2dplMXI/AAAAAAAAAUw/saSF6acIeZw/S220/madmen_icon.head.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7505370923342607785.post-5835870124287836048</id><published>2008-06-28T10:58:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T15:05:01.834-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Test Fire - Day One</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xVvG2BLOeT0/SGZgjxj7ZOI/AAAAAAAAABM/qehfGFBqklg/s1600-h/Trebuchet+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xVvG2BLOeT0/SGZgjxj7ZOI/AAAAAAAAABM/qehfGFBqklg/s200/Trebuchet+004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216963386071016674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day one of testing the Bouquet Trebuchet:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The goal was to launch a small water balloon from Matt's patio, across Prestonwood Road, and into the parking lot of an office building. However, we ran into a bit of a problem early on. The ammunition kept falling into friendly territory. "Incoming!"&lt;br /&gt;We spent several hour tinkering with lines, adjusting the launch pouch and adding to the counterweight. Yet it kept releasing too early. Finally we used a small wooden ball and it launched correctly. &lt;br /&gt;Apparently water balloons are not ideal for trebuchet ammunition...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7505370923342607785-5835870124287836048?l=matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/feeds/5835870124287836048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7505370923342607785&amp;postID=5835870124287836048' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/5835870124287836048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/5835870124287836048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/2008/06/test-fire-day-one.html' title='Test Fire - Day One'/><author><name>Maegan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00070299702432426163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xVvG2BLOeT0/SqBezF3uixI/AAAAAAAAACw/BJpEXgxoxeU/S220/madmen_icon2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xVvG2BLOeT0/SGZgjxj7ZOI/AAAAAAAAABM/qehfGFBqklg/s72-c/Trebuchet+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7505370923342607785.post-3567040670019195381</id><published>2008-06-27T16:22:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T23:22:25.661-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><title type='text'>Origins of Wedding Traditions</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida calligraphy;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Wedding, Wedding, Wedding stuff on the brain I was not surprised to stumble across an article on &lt;a href="http://www.mentalfloss.com/blogs/archives/15969"&gt;Mental Floss&lt;/a&gt; about the Origins of Wedding Traditions. This part about the Best Man caught my eye. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The original duty of a "Best Man" was to serve as armed backup for the groom in case he had to resort to kidnapping his intended bride away from disapproving parents. The "best" part of that title refers to his skill with a sword, should the need arise. (You wouldn't want to take the "just okay" member of your weapon-wielding posse with you to steal yourself a wife, would you?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best man stands guard next to the groom right up through the exchange of vows (and later, outside the newlyweds' bedroom door), just in case anyone should attack or if a non-acquiescent bride should try to make a run for it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7505370923342607785-3567040670019195381?l=matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/feeds/3567040670019195381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7505370923342607785&amp;postID=3567040670019195381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/3567040670019195381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/3567040670019195381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/2008/06/origins-of-wedding-traditions.html' title='Origins of Wedding Traditions'/><author><name>Maegan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00070299702432426163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xVvG2BLOeT0/SqBezF3uixI/AAAAAAAAACw/BJpEXgxoxeU/S220/madmen_icon2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7505370923342607785.post-6284514886862061184</id><published>2008-06-26T23:24:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T15:05:02.182-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='woodworking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trebuchet'/><title type='text'>Trebuchet: Part 11</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Here I have attached the trolley block to the end of some twine which has the other end wrapped around the winch axle. The line goes down and traverses the length of the trebuchet underneath where the trough will be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SGRscCzlelI/AAAAAAAAAJE/g8muk2rvFQ0/s1600-h/Treb+31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216413497447250514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SGRscCzlelI/AAAAAAAAAJE/g8muk2rvFQ0/s400/Treb+31.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the trigger system. The closest dowel has a loop of twine tied to it. The further dowel has a lever with a pin on it. When the arm is down, the twine will go over it and hook onto the pin on the other side. To fire, the latch gets pulled, the pin goes up, and the twine loop is released, which releases the arm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SGRscUDT3gI/AAAAAAAAAJM/8zhOlliOz9s/s1600-h/Treb+32.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216413502076608002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SGRscUDT3gI/AAAAAAAAAJM/8zhOlliOz9s/s400/Treb+32.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is completed! The sling is now hanging from the end of the arm. The trough is now lying along the centerline. I'll try firing it tomorrow after the firing mechanism has had plenty of time to dry. I bought about 500 water balloons for four bucks. By the way, the winching system isn't really necessary for the operation of this small size trebuchet. This is just table size, so it's small enough that it's easy to just pull the arm down. But it's great to see how the arm was pulled down on full size versions back in the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SGRsce-oEMI/AAAAAAAAAJU/G8dqcnlTRP4/s1600-h/Treb+33.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216413505009750210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SGRsce-oEMI/AAAAAAAAAJU/G8dqcnlTRP4/s400/Treb+33.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7505370923342607785-6284514886862061184?l=matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/feeds/6284514886862061184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7505370923342607785&amp;postID=6284514886862061184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/6284514886862061184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/6284514886862061184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/2008/06/trebuchet-part-11.html' title='Trebuchet: Part 11'/><author><name>Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04316103829537529250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SplI2dplMXI/AAAAAAAAAUw/saSF6acIeZw/S220/madmen_icon.head.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SGRscCzlelI/AAAAAAAAAJE/g8muk2rvFQ0/s72-c/Treb+31.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7505370923342607785.post-1378036000340051840</id><published>2008-06-25T23:37:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T15:05:03.538-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='woodworking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trebuchet'/><title type='text'>Trebuchet: Part 10</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I stayed up later than I probably should have working on the trebuchet.  But I got a lot done on it.  Prepare for a long post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the smaller dowel pieces I cut from the very long ones.  These will be used as tread dowels to combine the two sides of the winch wheels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SGMdoh_r3pI/AAAAAAAAAHs/F33m-TSpmew/s1600-h/Treb+20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SGMdoh_r3pI/AAAAAAAAAHs/F33m-TSpmew/s400/Treb+20.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216045375582625426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I have a few in place.  I'm just using glue for now.  That's why the rubberbands are there.  I'll take those off after a day or so after the glue has fully dried.  Eventually, I may use some twine to lash the dowels to the wheels.  It would help a lot structurally, but it would mostly just look really cool.  But the glue should do fine for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SGMdo_fH34I/AAAAAAAAAH0/nW4YKXOoncw/s1600-h/Treb+21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SGMdo_fH34I/AAAAAAAAAH0/nW4YKXOoncw/s400/Treb+21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216045383499112322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the dowels are on the first winch wheel.  You may notice the edges of the dowels are a little rough.  That's because they came from a much, much longer rod.  After measuring the length I needed, I scored it a bit and snapped it off.  On the dowels used other places I sanded the ends after doing that.  But there's just too many to do that here.  Besides, maybe it makes it look more authentic?  If I need to, I can always sand down the ends quickly with a dremel.  Depends on how it looks once it's all together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SGMdpPqqaAI/AAAAAAAAAH8/MLY4I2II5xA/s1600-h/Treb+22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SGMdpPqqaAI/AAAAAAAAAH8/MLY4I2II5xA/s400/Treb+22.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216045387842480130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both winch wheels assembled and sitting in their approximate final place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SGMdpc6DCoI/AAAAAAAAAIE/So9PFn0Fx2A/s1600-h/Treb+23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SGMdpc6DCoI/AAAAAAAAAIE/So9PFn0Fx2A/s400/Treb+23.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216045391396670082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few of the axle holes needed to be reamed out a bit.  These axles will be involved with the pulley system, so they need to spin freely.  Note to self: when using a manual round file to make an existing hole a bit bigger, be careful where placing the bracing hand.  When the file suddenly released on the other side, it grazed the top of my knuckle a bit.  Just a scrape, but I figured I better band-aid it up.  I'm guessing it wouldn't be good to get sawdust in a wound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SGMdpfyONGI/AAAAAAAAAIM/7WjC_OcUsvI/s1600-h/Treb+24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SGMdpfyONGI/AAAAAAAAAIM/7WjC_OcUsvI/s400/Treb+24.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216045392169153634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good news on the A-frame width!  While reaming the holes through the A-frames and holding the sub-frame, I accidentally loosened the glued connection there. And with a little more wiggle and prying, I was able to separate it.  Then I sanded down the tops of those outrigger supports that were pushing in too hard.  This time when I glued it all in, I used a level.  Success!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SGMd5cPgStI/AAAAAAAAAIU/E1XwnojKyOI/s1600-h/Treb+25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SGMd5cPgStI/AAAAAAAAAIU/E1XwnojKyOI/s400/Treb+25.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216045666096138962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Additions to the subframe to hold the winch wheels.  That longer horizontal dowel is the axle where the winch wheels will attach.  It will move with the wheels, but spin easily within the A-frames.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SGMd5rEWzhI/AAAAAAAAAIc/PY5Rk_f6no4/s1600-h/Treb+26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SGMd5rEWzhI/AAAAAAAAAIc/PY5Rk_f6no4/s400/Treb+26.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216045670075911698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both winch wheels attached.  There are axle struts on the frame to solidify the stability of the wheels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SGMd5z8hgvI/AAAAAAAAAIk/qBfrSsyYT1g/s1600-h/Treb+27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SGMd5z8hgvI/AAAAAAAAAIk/qBfrSsyYT1g/s400/Treb+27.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216045672458978034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trolley block.  The twine from the winch axle will eventually lead to here.  This will go on the trolley line on the arm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SGMd57VeMBI/AAAAAAAAAIs/vbkJy_AqW8s/s1600-h/Treb+28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SGMd57VeMBI/AAAAAAAAAIs/vbkJy_AqW8s/s400/Treb+28.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216045674442666002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot to put a trolley line on the arm!  So I redid the lashing near the arm axle and left a loop on it.  I then just tied a line between that loop and the bit of loop I left when lashing on the release pin at the end of the arm.  In this picture you can see that line hanging there.  And the arm/counterweight box sits on the axle between the A-frames just fine now.  I think this is going to work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SGMd6JgnJuI/AAAAAAAAAI0/wP85XT35AHg/s1600-h/Treb+29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SGMd6JgnJuI/AAAAAAAAAI0/wP85XT35AHg/s400/Treb+29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216045678247487202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of the pieces together, and it looks like a trebuchet!  Just a bit more for completion.  The main thing left is the trigger.  Once the arm has been winched down, it will be held down by some more twine going across the top of it.  Then the winch line can be released.  That way, when it's fired, there won't be the drag of the winch unwinding.  After the trigger, I think all that will be left is the sling and the trough.  Seems like I'm missing something, though.  The winch wheel axle is held in place with spacers which are glued onto the axle.  But the rear and front dowels have nothing like that.  As it is now, they can slide out of the holes.  I could put some kind of stop on the dowel inside the frame.  Just need to figure out what to use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SGMeEsoSfMI/AAAAAAAAAI8/8b_imehK8Z8/s1600-h/Treb+30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SGMeEsoSfMI/AAAAAAAAAI8/8b_imehK8Z8/s400/Treb+30.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216045859473620162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7505370923342607785-1378036000340051840?l=matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/feeds/1378036000340051840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7505370923342607785&amp;postID=1378036000340051840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/1378036000340051840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/1378036000340051840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/2008/06/trebuchet-part-10.html' title='Trebuchet: Part 10'/><author><name>Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04316103829537529250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SplI2dplMXI/AAAAAAAAAUw/saSF6acIeZw/S220/madmen_icon.head.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SGMdoh_r3pI/AAAAAAAAAHs/F33m-TSpmew/s72-c/Treb+20.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7505370923342607785.post-6955664819852650030</id><published>2008-06-24T19:18:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T14:25:27.956-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Esperanto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Klementine</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mi deziras ludi sonojn en la paĝo.  Do, mi recordis kanton, alŝutis la dosieron, kaj lernis la kodon ludi ĝin en la paĝo.  Mi pensas...  Kaj mi bedaŭras pri mia voĉo.  Mi konas, ke mi bezonas praktikadon.  Sed por nun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" style="width:200px; height:20px;" data="http://www.polskieradio.pl/eo/flash/play.swf?dzwiek=http://maeganandmatthew.googlepages.com/Klementine.mp3"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.polskieradio.pl/eo/flash/play.swf?dzwiek=http://maeganandmatthew.googlepages.com/Klementine.mp3"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En kanjono, ĉe la mino&lt;br /&gt;Esti povas iu ajn.&lt;br /&gt;Labor-mastro estis patro&lt;br /&gt;De l' filino Klementine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ho, mia kara, mia kara,&lt;br /&gt;mia kara Klementine.&lt;br /&gt;Malaperis por ĉiame,&lt;br /&gt;Bedaŭrinde, Klementine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elefante ŝi gracias,&lt;br /&gt;Pezas kvazaŭ longa trajn'.&lt;br /&gt;Pakaĵ-kesto – taŭga vesto&lt;br /&gt;Por pied' de Klementine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ho, mia kara, mia kara,&lt;br /&gt;mia kara Klementine.&lt;br /&gt;Malaperis por ĉiame,&lt;br /&gt;Bedaŭrinde, Klementine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anasidojn al rivero&lt;br /&gt;Kondukante, laŭ verŝajn',&lt;br /&gt;Falis glite, kaj subite&lt;br /&gt;Subakviĝis Klementine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ho, mia kara, mia kara,&lt;br /&gt;mia kara Klementine.&lt;br /&gt;Malaperis por ĉiame,&lt;br /&gt;Bedaŭrinde, Klementine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Savi emis l'amatinon.&lt;br /&gt;Riska tamen – tiu gajn'!&lt;br /&gt;Mi kuraĝis, sed ne naĝis,&lt;br /&gt;Tiel dronis Klementine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ho, mia kara, mia kara,&lt;br /&gt;mia kara Klementine.&lt;br /&gt;Malaperis por ĉiame,&lt;br /&gt;Bedaŭrinde, Klementine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7505370923342607785-6955664819852650030?l=matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/feeds/6955664819852650030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7505370923342607785&amp;postID=6955664819852650030' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/6955664819852650030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/6955664819852650030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/2008/06/klementine.html' title='Klementine'/><author><name>Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04316103829537529250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SplI2dplMXI/AAAAAAAAAUw/saSF6acIeZw/S220/madmen_icon.head.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7505370923342607785.post-8041619323702994365</id><published>2008-06-21T07:01:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T13:40:56.454-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Dancing Around the World</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Everyone loves dancing!  All around the world.  By the way, that is a different Matt in the video.  It's not me.  But many of those places look mighty cool to visit.  And I do dance kinda like that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zlfKdbWwruY&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zlfKdbWwruY&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7505370923342607785-8041619323702994365?l=matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/feeds/8041619323702994365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7505370923342607785&amp;postID=8041619323702994365' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/8041619323702994365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/8041619323702994365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/2008/06/dancing-around-world.html' title='Dancing Around the World'/><author><name>Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04316103829537529250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SplI2dplMXI/AAAAAAAAAUw/saSF6acIeZw/S220/madmen_icon.head.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7505370923342607785.post-4111488251230824610</id><published>2008-06-19T20:56:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T15:05:04.138-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='woodworking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trebuchet'/><title type='text'>Trebuchet: Part 09</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, after putting slight stress on the A-frames, they did separate a bit.  But shortly after removing the separating blocks they started leaning in again.  I went ahead and attached the axle guides and the gusset underneath to help support them.  I have placed the arm behind the axle guides here to show the width variance.  The bottom part is non trimmed.  The top half has been trimmed.  So, if there ends up being too much friction to allow the arm to swing well, I can just dremel off some of the bottom pieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SFsKyl6HJMI/AAAAAAAAAHE/vR1t7z9mmMk/s1600-h/Treb+15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SFsKyl6HJMI/AAAAAAAAAHE/vR1t7z9mmMk/s400/Treb+15.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213772857897067714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the rim parts to make one half of one of the winching wheels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SFsKyn4cx9I/AAAAAAAAAHM/d5dRred_w9Q/s1600-h/Treb+16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SFsKyn4cx9I/AAAAAAAAAHM/d5dRred_w9Q/s400/Treb+16.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213772858426968018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the same parts for all the rest of the wheels before my knife, round file, and sand paper get to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SFsKyrVjjwI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Qhuf7sj2mRk/s1600-h/Treb+17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SFsKyrVjjwI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Qhuf7sj2mRk/s400/Treb+17.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213772859354353410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, much better.  That's something I can work with!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SFsKyxebgNI/AAAAAAAAAHc/qqeXDLI65QE/s1600-h/Treb+18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SFsKyxebgNI/AAAAAAAAAHc/qqeXDLI65QE/s400/Treb+18.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213772861002186962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And work with it I did.  These are the winch wheels.  They attach together in pairs with dowels separating them.  Then an axle runs through the middle that is part of the winching system.  In full scale ones, people would get inside and climb up the wall like a hamster in a wheel.  This would provide slow, but powerful winching strength to draw down the swing arm.  But more on that as that part gets built.  One of the harder parts of building this will be to lash the dowels to the wheels.  There are 26 notches in each wheel, so two sets will be 52 dowels.  Each dowel connects to two wheels, so that's 104 miniature lash weaves.  I may just go with glue for that part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SFsKy3n-7eI/AAAAAAAAAHk/8t-2bmTJ3E4/s1600-h/Treb+19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SFsKy3n-7eI/AAAAAAAAAHk/8t-2bmTJ3E4/s400/Treb+19.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213772862652870114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7505370923342607785-4111488251230824610?l=matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/feeds/4111488251230824610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7505370923342607785&amp;postID=4111488251230824610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/4111488251230824610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/4111488251230824610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/2008/06/trebuchet-part-09.html' title='Trebuchet: Part 09'/><author><name>Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04316103829537529250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SplI2dplMXI/AAAAAAAAAUw/saSF6acIeZw/S220/madmen_icon.head.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SFsKyl6HJMI/AAAAAAAAAHE/vR1t7z9mmMk/s72-c/Treb+15.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7505370923342607785.post-148365014775006308</id><published>2008-06-19T17:46:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T20:37:53.993-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cats'/><title type='text'>A Guide to Cat Ownership</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida calligraphy;"&gt;Sometimes YouTube can be a scary place. Sometimes owning two cats can be a scary thing. With both you never know what might be lurking around the corner.&lt;br /&gt;Today I ventured in to YouTube and found this little jewel. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;An Engineer's Guide to Cats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="349"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mHXBL6bzAR4&amp;hl=en&amp;rel=0&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mHXBL6bzAR4&amp;hl=en&amp;rel=0&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="349"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7505370923342607785-148365014775006308?l=matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/feeds/148365014775006308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7505370923342607785&amp;postID=148365014775006308' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/148365014775006308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/148365014775006308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/2008/06/guide-to-cat-ownership.html' title='A Guide to Cat Ownership'/><author><name>Maegan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00070299702432426163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xVvG2BLOeT0/SqBezF3uixI/AAAAAAAAACw/BJpEXgxoxeU/S220/madmen_icon2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7505370923342607785.post-2773152949034788739</id><published>2008-06-17T22:46:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T15:05:04.397-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='woodworking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trebuchet'/><title type='text'>Trebuchet: Part 08</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I attached the counterweight bucket to the arm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SFiFpY9Bd4I/AAAAAAAAAG0/j7eL_aeMUtE/s1600-h/Treb+13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SFiFpY9Bd4I/AAAAAAAAAG0/j7eL_aeMUtE/s400/Treb+13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213063514800879490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then a bad thing happened.  I was lining up the fit for the gussets and tracks which help support the axle and keep the arm from wobbling.  I realized there wasn't enough room between them for the arm to swing.  I thought maybe there was a problem with them, so I started grinding them down.  But then after more measuring I found the true problem.  The space between the A-frames at the bottom was 4 inches, but only 3.5 at the top!  Apparently when I was putting on the diagonal braces, they created too much inward pressure.  If I had known that, I could have put a 4 inch block or something in there to stabilize it in the correct position until the glue dried.  But all is not lost yet.  I've wedged some blocks in between the frames to spread it to about 4.5 inches.  I'll leave it like that for a day, and see if that helps out.  If not, I can go back to grinding axle holders.  But it's not the most elegant solution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SFiFpcsoPPI/AAAAAAAAAG8/oyxu4jKc7Kg/s1600-h/Treb+14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SFiFpcsoPPI/AAAAAAAAAG8/oyxu4jKc7Kg/s400/Treb+14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213063515805859058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7505370923342607785-2773152949034788739?l=matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/feeds/2773152949034788739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7505370923342607785&amp;postID=2773152949034788739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/2773152949034788739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/2773152949034788739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/2008/06/trebuchet-part-08.html' title='Trebuchet: Part 08'/><author><name>Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04316103829537529250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SplI2dplMXI/AAAAAAAAAUw/saSF6acIeZw/S220/madmen_icon.head.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SFiFpY9Bd4I/AAAAAAAAAG0/j7eL_aeMUtE/s72-c/Treb+13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7505370923342607785.post-4994945132691608212</id><published>2008-06-17T19:17:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T15:05:05.010-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='woodworking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trebuchet'/><title type='text'>Trebuchet: Part 07</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Here is the arm.  This is the main swinging part that flings stones, horses, or bouquets.  The large hole is where the main axle is going to be.  There's a smaller hole near the left end where the uprights from the counterweight box will attach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SFhUSMyvbyI/AAAAAAAAAGk/uQNbJ32YKTM/s1600-h/Treb+11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SFhUSMyvbyI/AAAAAAAAAGk/uQNbJ32YKTM/s400/Treb+11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213009240329776930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a closer picture of the end pin lashed to the arm.  It's not exactly round.  But it's pretty close considering I sanded it down from being square.  And it's smooth for a cleaner release of the sling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SFhUSXdbG4I/AAAAAAAAAGs/qYs0RYYXSdo/s1600-h/Treb+12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SFhUSXdbG4I/AAAAAAAAAGs/qYs0RYYXSdo/s400/Treb+12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213009243193154434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7505370923342607785-4994945132691608212?l=matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/feeds/4994945132691608212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7505370923342607785&amp;postID=4994945132691608212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/4994945132691608212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/4994945132691608212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/2008/06/trebuchet-part-07.html' title='Trebuchet: Part 07'/><author><name>Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04316103829537529250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SplI2dplMXI/AAAAAAAAAUw/saSF6acIeZw/S220/madmen_icon.head.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SFhUSMyvbyI/AAAAAAAAAGk/uQNbJ32YKTM/s72-c/Treb+11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7505370923342607785.post-4572632262271756103</id><published>2008-06-16T21:24:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T15:05:05.631-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='woodworking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trebuchet'/><title type='text'>Trebuchet: Part 06</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Today I completed the counterweight bucket. As you can see, each side is made up of three slats. Each slat has a tenon on the end which goes into the mortises on the end caps. The bottom is a solid piece which has two tenons on each end. The uprights are held in place with ¼" dowels. They are braced to help lessen tension caused as it swings around. Between the uprights is a partition. With this in place, the two chambers are roughly square. Items can be put in to serve as a counterweight and be relatively jostle-free. The holes in the top of the uprights are where the box will attach to the arm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SFcg2LgvPYI/AAAAAAAAAGM/6Ac1eUD5XRw/s1600-h/Treb+08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212671208879766914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SFcg2LgvPYI/AAAAAAAAAGM/6Ac1eUD5XRw/s400/Treb+08.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Each half of the box should hold nine stacks of pennies, forty pennies high. This is about four and a half pounds. That is a quite a load. The model is 1/20th scale. So, if it were full scale, it would multiply by 20 in each of three dimensions. So 4.5 pounds x 20 x 20 x 20 = (pulling up the handy Windows Calculator) 36000 pounds! That's 18 tons of scaled counterweight! Not sure if we'll need that much, but it's good to know the power is available.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SFcg2SlcG1I/AAAAAAAAAGU/g-syqFW8DvY/s1600-h/Treb+09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212671210778532690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SFcg2SlcG1I/AAAAAAAAAGU/g-syqFW8DvY/s400/Treb+09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Here's the counterweight box with the frame completed so far. I checked the width, and the box does fit between the uprights. There's a little bit of wiggle room, but not much. When the arm goes onto the frame, I'll have to make sure it swings back and forth, but not side to side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SFcg2qlPUTI/AAAAAAAAAGc/FrxoxAJRPAg/s1600-h/Treb+10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212671217220145458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SFcg2qlPUTI/AAAAAAAAAGc/FrxoxAJRPAg/s400/Treb+10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7505370923342607785-4572632262271756103?l=matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/feeds/4572632262271756103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7505370923342607785&amp;postID=4572632262271756103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/4572632262271756103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/4572632262271756103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/2008/06/trebuchet-part-06.html' title='Trebuchet: Part 06'/><author><name>Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04316103829537529250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SplI2dplMXI/AAAAAAAAAUw/saSF6acIeZw/S220/madmen_icon.head.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SFcg2LgvPYI/AAAAAAAAAGM/6Ac1eUD5XRw/s72-c/Treb+08.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7505370923342607785.post-4351028455648352475</id><published>2008-06-14T10:55:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T15:05:05.978-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gardening'/><title type='text'>Beautiful Morning</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xVvG2BLOeT0/SFPs2CZ6k1I/AAAAAAAAABE/ewVDY7g3ezQ/s1600-h/Garden+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xVvG2BLOeT0/SFPs2CZ6k1I/AAAAAAAAABE/ewVDY7g3ezQ/s200/Garden+004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211769606900454226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stepped outside this morning to take out the trash and was greeted by a beautiful sight. Two blooming day lilies! These come from my Grandmother's garden and every time my Mom comes over she tells me I'm not watering enough. So hooray, I have found some hardy little guys that can survive apartment living.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7505370923342607785-4351028455648352475?l=matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/feeds/4351028455648352475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7505370923342607785&amp;postID=4351028455648352475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/4351028455648352475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/4351028455648352475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/2008/06/beautiful-morning.html' title='Beautiful Morning'/><author><name>Maegan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00070299702432426163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xVvG2BLOeT0/SqBezF3uixI/AAAAAAAAACw/BJpEXgxoxeU/S220/madmen_icon2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xVvG2BLOeT0/SFPs2CZ6k1I/AAAAAAAAABE/ewVDY7g3ezQ/s72-c/Garden+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7505370923342607785.post-1056864567706736161</id><published>2008-06-10T22:37:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T15:05:06.267-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='woodworking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trebuchet'/><title type='text'>Trebuchet: Part 05</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's been too long since I've worked on the trebuchet.  But with all the wedding planning and trying to figure out timing of moving and getting everything planned, it's a bit hectic.  But I got more done today.  I hope I can finish it and test it before the wedding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cut the dowels and put them in to reinforce the security of the bottom crossbeams.  I then attached the upright A-frame assembly to the bottom Sub-Frame along with some side bracing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SE9KO5_1oLI/AAAAAAAAAF0/RxahRSU8lQg/s1600-h/Treb+05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SE9KO5_1oLI/AAAAAAAAAF0/RxahRSU8lQg/s400/Treb+05.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210464913838153906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we see some rubberbands bracing the assembly while the glue dries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SE9KPcG2ROI/AAAAAAAAAF8/FCQmh2pxf_g/s1600-h/Treb+06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SE9KPcG2ROI/AAAAAAAAAF8/FCQmh2pxf_g/s400/Treb+06.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210464922994361570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This shows a bit more detail.  You can see that I used short pencils with the rubberbands to be the anchor that pulls up on that center beam of the sub-frame.  With those side angled braces pushing up at the top of the A-frame, it was wanting to separate from where it's being mounted to the sub-frame.  Thus the need for these rubberbands to help keep it connected.  In this shot you can also see the mini dowel pegs I used on the A-frame cross beams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SE9KPoheo1I/AAAAAAAAAGE/pH4sS_O2A7k/s1600-h/Treb+07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SE9KPoheo1I/AAAAAAAAAGE/pH4sS_O2A7k/s400/Treb+07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210464926327284562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7505370923342607785-1056864567706736161?l=matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/feeds/1056864567706736161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7505370923342607785&amp;postID=1056864567706736161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/1056864567706736161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/1056864567706736161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/2008/06/trebuchet-part-05.html' title='Trebuchet: Part 05'/><author><name>Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04316103829537529250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SplI2dplMXI/AAAAAAAAAUw/saSF6acIeZw/S220/madmen_icon.head.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SE9KO5_1oLI/AAAAAAAAAF0/RxahRSU8lQg/s72-c/Treb+05.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7505370923342607785.post-6886862539070978008</id><published>2008-06-10T18:48:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T15:05:06.402-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><title type='text'>The Rings Have Arrived</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SE8TWOevosI/AAAAAAAAAFs/5tIOUo2pqKg/s1600-h/Rings.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SE8TWOevosI/AAAAAAAAAFs/5tIOUo2pqKg/s400/Rings.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210404566456050370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7505370923342607785-6886862539070978008?l=matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/feeds/6886862539070978008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7505370923342607785&amp;postID=6886862539070978008' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/6886862539070978008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/6886862539070978008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/2008/06/rings-have-arrived.html' title='The Rings Have Arrived'/><author><name>Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04316103829537529250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SplI2dplMXI/AAAAAAAAAUw/saSF6acIeZw/S220/madmen_icon.head.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SE8TWOevosI/AAAAAAAAAFs/5tIOUo2pqKg/s72-c/Rings.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7505370923342607785.post-8844388640742611552</id><published>2008-06-07T21:00:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T21:22:52.049-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Whistle while you work...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida calligraphy;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realized today that I haven't posted anything on the blog in a while. I guess I've just been a busy little bee doing my boring day-to-day thing. Home to work, work to home. &lt;br /&gt; As we get closer to the wedding I'm starting to panic! No, not over the whole lifetime commitment thing. No, it's the one thing that strikes fear into every women...moving! Why must the packing of ones things be such drama? I'm starting to wish I could have a Disney moment. Just clap my hands together and inspire all the little birdies to pack my belongings while I sing a two minute song...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When there's too much to do&lt;br /&gt;Don't let it bother you, forget your troubles,&lt;br /&gt;Try to be just like a cheerful chick-a-dee"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7505370923342607785-8844388640742611552?l=matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/feeds/8844388640742611552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7505370923342607785&amp;postID=8844388640742611552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/8844388640742611552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/8844388640742611552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/2008/06/whistle-while-you-work.html' title='Whistle while you work...'/><author><name>Maegan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00070299702432426163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xVvG2BLOeT0/SqBezF3uixI/AAAAAAAAACw/BJpEXgxoxeU/S220/madmen_icon2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7505370923342607785.post-2268089034719445040</id><published>2008-06-04T09:45:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T15:05:06.629-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='style'/><title type='text'>Ordered the Rings</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, I never heard from the local guy yesterday, so I bought the rings online today from &lt;a href="http://www.titaniumera.com/" target="_new"&gt;Titanium Era&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div align="left" valign="top"&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="10" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SEarc1YV-OI/AAAAAAAAAFE/7MxSVFvXxmE/s200/Dior.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208038530954426594" style="DISPLAY: inline; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="100" alt="Dior" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SEarc1YV-OI/AAAAAAAAAFE/7MxSVFvXxmE/s200/Dior.jpg" width="100" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;This is Maegan's, except the stone will be a Ruby. The inscription inside will say &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=proverbs%2031:10-31;&amp;amp;version=9;" target="_new"&gt;Proverbs 31&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SEar2lYV-PI/AAAAAAAAAFM/EvyP2uOvfOI/s200/Matrix.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208038973336058098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="100" alt="Matrix" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SEar2lYV-PI/AAAAAAAAAFM/EvyP2uOvfOI/s200/Matrix.jpg" width="100" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;This is mine. The inscription inside will say &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=psalm%20128;&amp;amp;version=9;" target="_new"&gt;Psalm 128&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7505370923342607785-2268089034719445040?l=matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/feeds/2268089034719445040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7505370923342607785&amp;postID=2268089034719445040' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/2268089034719445040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/2268089034719445040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/2008/06/more-about-rings.html' title='Ordered the Rings'/><author><name>Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04316103829537529250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SplI2dplMXI/AAAAAAAAAUw/saSF6acIeZw/S220/madmen_icon.head.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SEarc1YV-OI/AAAAAAAAAFE/7MxSVFvXxmE/s72-c/Dior.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7505370923342607785.post-452288885917047295</id><published>2008-06-03T11:16:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T13:42:49.712-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><title type='text'>Looking at Rings</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Maegan and I went to look at rings last night. We got our current exact measurements and looked at the widths we would each prefer. It was a good time to do it because during that time of the day, when it's hot and muggy, is when the fingers are most swollen. That way we were able to choose something tight enough that it will not fall off when we're cold, but not so tight that it cuts circulation when hot.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;We're wanting Titanium rings for our wedding rings. The guy at the shop didn't have many in stock right then. His supplier was closed by this time. We got there just barely before his store closed. So he's supposed to call me back this morning with availability, prices, and delivery eta. He hasn't called back yet.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;After I dropped Maegan off and I got home, we got on the IMs and started looking online. We found the perfect rings for us that we both REALLY love. They don't "match" eachother as far as design. But we figure if each of us has to wear them forever, let's get what we like. So we looked and looked at various options. After selecting what each of us wanted on each of our rings, I put them in the "shopping cart" ready for checkout. I didn't checkout completely because I'm waiting for the local guy to call back with pricing options. But I think the online place is where we're going to go. They're very nice rings for a very good price.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7505370923342607785-452288885917047295?l=matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/feeds/452288885917047295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7505370923342607785&amp;postID=452288885917047295' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/452288885917047295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/452288885917047295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/2008/06/rings.html' title='Looking at Rings'/><author><name>Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04316103829537529250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SplI2dplMXI/AAAAAAAAAUw/saSF6acIeZw/S220/madmen_icon.head.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7505370923342607785.post-7532092398416972722</id><published>2008-06-02T21:40:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T15:05:06.748-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='style'/><title type='text'>My Tux has Arrived</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SESwMlYV-NI/AAAAAAAAAE8/s0jv3vFuc7k/s1600-h/Tux.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 233px; height: 173px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SESwMlYV-NI/AAAAAAAAAE8/s0jv3vFuc7k/s400/Tux.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207480799386269906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My tux came in today.  It's pretty awesome.  I got a good deal on it, too.  Combo came with the Jacket, Pants, Shirt, Bow tie, &amp;amp; Cummerbund.  The pants are unfinished at the bottom, so I need to get those tailored.  The jacket needs a bit, too.  It's just an inch or so long in the sleeves.  But it's pretty close.  Especially considering I bought it online.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7505370923342607785-7532092398416972722?l=matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/feeds/7532092398416972722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7505370923342607785&amp;postID=7532092398416972722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/7532092398416972722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/7532092398416972722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/2008/06/my-tux-has-arrived.html' title='My Tux has Arrived'/><author><name>Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04316103829537529250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SplI2dplMXI/AAAAAAAAAUw/saSF6acIeZw/S220/madmen_icon.head.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SESwMlYV-NI/AAAAAAAAAE8/s0jv3vFuc7k/s72-c/Tux.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7505370923342607785.post-7767040583249489978</id><published>2008-05-22T22:45:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T15:05:06.895-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A small plug</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xVvG2BLOeT0/SDZAiLp1jKI/AAAAAAAAAA0/f_J60Mzt1vg/s1600-h/dragonfly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xVvG2BLOeT0/SDZAiLp1jKI/AAAAAAAAAA0/f_J60Mzt1vg/s200/dragonfly.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203417375461182626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida calligraphy;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I just had to do a plug for my favorite new website, &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/"&gt;Etsy&lt;/a&gt;. If you haven't heard of it before, it is a website for crafters and artists to sell their wares. Every time I visit I am amazed at the beautiful things that people can create! If only our marketplaces were still filled with items like these...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7505370923342607785-7767040583249489978?l=matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/feeds/7767040583249489978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7505370923342607785&amp;postID=7767040583249489978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/7767040583249489978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/7767040583249489978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/2008/05/small-plug.html' title='A small plug'/><author><name>Maegan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00070299702432426163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xVvG2BLOeT0/SqBezF3uixI/AAAAAAAAACw/BJpEXgxoxeU/S220/madmen_icon2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xVvG2BLOeT0/SDZAiLp1jKI/AAAAAAAAAA0/f_J60Mzt1vg/s72-c/dragonfly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7505370923342607785.post-4808335036745459354</id><published>2008-05-22T22:05:00.015-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T13:43:36.810-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='children'/><title type='text'>Pepper(ed) Bacon</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Maegan and I were watching Iron Man a few weeks ago (amazingly well done), and noticed that the woman's name in it was Pepper.  Maegan said to me, "Pepper.  That's a pretty girl's name."  I started wondering why would someone name their daughter after a spice.  But then she said, "Oh, wait.  Pepper Bacon.  That won't work at all."  At which point I started laughing.  Hmm... Pepper Bacon.  And we could name a boy Hammond Bacon.  And there's the ever popular Chris P. Bacon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7505370923342607785-4808335036745459354?l=matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/feeds/4808335036745459354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7505370923342607785&amp;postID=4808335036745459354' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/4808335036745459354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/4808335036745459354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/2008/05/maegan-and-i-were-watching-iron-man-few.html' title='Pepper(ed) Bacon'/><author><name>Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04316103829537529250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SplI2dplMXI/AAAAAAAAAUw/saSF6acIeZw/S220/madmen_icon.head.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7505370923342607785.post-7096276432478414756</id><published>2008-05-20T17:52:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T15:05:07.186-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fred FredBurger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cats'/><title type='text'>Fred FredBurger</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xVvG2BLOeT0/SDNWNzm_PMI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mpBtBhUrSH0/s1600-h/Fred+Fred+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xVvG2BLOeT0/SDNWNzm_PMI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mpBtBhUrSH0/s200/Fred+Fred+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202596789735079106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida calligraphy;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; This is Fred FredBurger. He made himself at home on my doorstep a while back and seems to be under the impression that I'm his keeper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matt named him after a character on The Grim Adventures of Mandy and Billy. &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=-UewIlnDH_Y"&gt;Fred FredBurger&lt;/a&gt; is sweet, enjoys food and is very, very talkative. I think that about sums up my little friend here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you happen to know anyone looking for a cat let me know. This little guy needs a better home then my apartment stoop. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7505370923342607785-7096276432478414756?l=matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/feeds/7096276432478414756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7505370923342607785&amp;postID=7096276432478414756' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/7096276432478414756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/7096276432478414756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/2008/05/fred-fredburger.html' title='Fred FredBurger'/><author><name>Maegan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00070299702432426163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xVvG2BLOeT0/SqBezF3uixI/AAAAAAAAACw/BJpEXgxoxeU/S220/madmen_icon2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xVvG2BLOeT0/SDNWNzm_PMI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mpBtBhUrSH0/s72-c/Fred+Fred+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7505370923342607785.post-5252989392335698017</id><published>2008-05-20T17:44:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T13:43:49.679-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='technology'/><title type='text'>Presents</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, not exactly presents.  Where I work, they have a reward system in place where if you do something really great, they award you "spirit points" which can be redeemed in their "spirit catalog".  I ordered an 8.1 MP camera, a 7" Digital Photo frame, and some flatware with Bamboo handles.  At least they look like bamboo.  They arrived yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been sticking with film cameras for quite a while because the quality was so much higher.  But as digital cameras have gotten better, it's not that way anymore.  And it sure is nice to see if the shot worked right then.  It's also much more convenient to just plug it into the computer to get the photos there, rather than developing them, getting the CD, and moving them from the CD.  I'll probably still keep my film camera around though.  Some things I wonder if you can do digitally.  Maybe it depends on the quality and features of the camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7505370923342607785-5252989392335698017?l=matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/feeds/5252989392335698017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7505370923342607785&amp;postID=5252989392335698017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/5252989392335698017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/5252989392335698017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/2008/05/presents.html' title='Presents'/><author><name>Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04316103829537529250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SplI2dplMXI/AAAAAAAAAUw/saSF6acIeZw/S220/madmen_icon.head.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7505370923342607785.post-5893250781573855824</id><published>2008-05-19T17:48:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T23:06:10.370-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dorkitude'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scarborogh Faire'/><title type='text'>Dorkitude</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida calligraphy;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite quote of the day: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida calligraphy;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"They are dorks, and they are happy to help other dorks make a living off their shared dorkitude."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't normally read the Dallas Observer but this weeks cover about &lt;a href="http://news.dallasobserver.com/2008-05-15/news/becoming-a-renaissance-faire-lady/full"&gt;Monster Hunters at Scarborough Faire&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.dallasobserver.com/2008-05-15/news/becoming-a-renaissance-faire-lady/full"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;caught my eye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7505370923342607785-5893250781573855824?l=matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/feeds/5893250781573855824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7505370923342607785&amp;postID=5893250781573855824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/5893250781573855824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/5893250781573855824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/2008/05/dorkitude.html' title='Dorkitude'/><author><name>Maegan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00070299702432426163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xVvG2BLOeT0/SqBezF3uixI/AAAAAAAAACw/BJpEXgxoxeU/S220/madmen_icon2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7505370923342607785.post-8259794172452422049</id><published>2008-05-17T16:20:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T23:06:31.158-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><title type='text'>47 days and counting...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida calligraphy;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This whole wedding thing finally feels like it's coming together. This week I got both my dress and the invitations! I would love to share photos of my dress (it's so pretty) but it has been deemed propriatary information.  ;P The invitations are also awesome. Matt and I designed them ourselves. I guess they will be revealed on a need to know basis!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7505370923342607785-8259794172452422049?l=matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/feeds/8259794172452422049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7505370923342607785&amp;postID=8259794172452422049' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/8259794172452422049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/8259794172452422049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/2008/05/47-days-and-counting.html' title='47 days and counting...'/><author><name>Maegan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00070299702432426163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xVvG2BLOeT0/SqBezF3uixI/AAAAAAAAACw/BJpEXgxoxeU/S220/madmen_icon2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7505370923342607785.post-1889814530115824925</id><published>2008-05-16T22:15:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T23:32:19.063-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='firsts'/><title type='text'>Getting to Know You</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida calligraphy;"&gt;Yay to first posts! *High Five* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;high&gt;&lt;/high&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida calligraphy;"&gt;In honor of this momentous occasion I thought I would complete &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida calligraphy;"&gt;27 Random Questions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida calligraphy;"&gt; to introduce myself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;WERE YOU NAMED AFTER ANYONE? Yes. I think Maegan was from my Moms favorite soap opera. Ann is my Aunt Sherri's middle name and Elizabeth is my Grandmother Mary's middle name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;WHEN WAS THE LAST TIME YOU CRIED? Earlier today. I am transportationally challenged at the moment. It stresses me out to think that I might have to take a 2 hour bus ride to get to work after we move.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE LUNCH MEAT? Turkey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;IF YOU WERE ANOTHER PERSON, WOULD YOU BE FRIENDS WITH YOU? I would like to think so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;DO YOU USE SARCASM A LOT? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;  (hehe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;DO YOU STILL HAVE YOUR TONSILS? Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;WOULD YOU BUNGEE JUMP? No. I'm accident prone enough. I don't think I should dare God by tying a cord around my waist and stepping off a cliff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE CEREAL? Kashi Crunch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;DO YOU UNTIE YOUR SHOES WHEN YOU TAKE THEM OFF? Yes. Helps save wear and tear on the back of the heel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;DO YOU THINK YOU ARE STRONG? I'm like a weak kitten. Strong only in voice. ;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE ICE CREAM? Ben and Jerry's Phish Food. Mmmm chocolate fishies...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;WHAT WAS THE LAST THING YOU ATE? Chipotle! Burrito bowl with chicken, although I had to get some help from Matt to finish it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;WHAT ARE YOU LISTENING TO RIGHT NOW? My cat Jack crying for attention and Imogen Heap &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Goodnight and Go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;on the ipod&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;FAVORITE SMELLS? Fresh cut grass. The Mediterranean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;WHO WAS THE LAST PERSON YOU TALKED TO ON THE PHONE? Matt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;FAVORITE SPORTS TO WATCH? Hockey. Baseball is great live but boring on TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;FAVORITE FOOD? Mexican&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;SCARY MOVIES OR HAPPY ENDINGS? Happy endings &lt;3&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;LAST MOVIE YOU WATCHED? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Iron Man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (It was awesome btw)&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;SUMMER OR WINTER? Summer. must have sun and heat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;WHAT BOOK ARE YOU READING NOW? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Tomb of the Golden Bird&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;  by Elizabeth Peters. (It's a great series if you're looking for fun summer reading)&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;WHAT IS ON YOUR MOUSE PAD? World of Warcraft map. It came with the Burning Crusade expansion pack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;WHAT DID YOU WATCH ON TV LAST NIGHT? a bad Time Life Soft Rock infomercial before I fell asleep. I think i was singing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Total Eclipse of the Heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; in my sleep...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ROLLING STONES OR BEATLES? humm, the Beatles have better music but I love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Wild Horses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; by the Rolling Stones; and the Stones starred in the best concert documentary ever- Gimme Shelter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;WHAT IS THE FARTHEST YOU HAVE BEEN FROM HOME? Marmaris, Turkey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;DO YOU HAVE A SPECIAL TALENT? Combustion! Increase critical strike chance with fire damage spells by 10%... oh wait that's my World of Warcraft mage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;WHERE WERE YOU BORN? Dallas, Tx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7505370923342607785-1889814530115824925?l=matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/feeds/1889814530115824925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7505370923342607785&amp;postID=1889814530115824925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/1889814530115824925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/1889814530115824925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/2008/05/getting-to-know-you.html' title='Getting to Know You'/><author><name>Maegan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00070299702432426163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xVvG2BLOeT0/SqBezF3uixI/AAAAAAAAACw/BJpEXgxoxeU/S220/madmen_icon2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7505370923342607785.post-8342447530318488896</id><published>2008-05-14T14:25:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T13:44:12.353-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='steampunk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='style'/><title type='text'>NY Times Article on Steampunk</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Maegan sent me &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2008/05/08/fashion/08PUNK.html" target="_new"&gt;this link&lt;/a&gt; a few nights ago with the comment that I was once again ahead of style. I love this quote from the NYT article: “Steampunk is not dark and spooky. It’s elegant and beautiful.” While I don't own much in the way of steampunk clothing or &gt;accessories yet, I've always been a fan of that high-tech neo-victorian style since reading &lt;a href="http://www.online-literature.com/verne/" target="_new"&gt;Jules Verne&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.online-literature.com/wellshg/" target="_new"&gt;H.G. Wells&lt;/a&gt;. It's often envisioned as having mechanical and steam based technology instead of electrical. Or if there is electrical, it's along the lines of Tesla coils and jar capacitors. And of course Airships. Gotta have Airships! It will often have a Victorian look (turn of 19th-20th century) with lots of bronze, wood, gears, and cogs. But it's not just historical re-enactment. It's much more a "what-if."  Plus, it has lots of overlap with another of my favorite genres, space cowboy frontier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the web: a keyboard modded to Steampunk style over at &lt;a href="http://steampunkworkshop.com/keyboard.shtml" target="_new"&gt;Steampunk Workshop&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7505370923342607785-8342447530318488896?l=matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/feeds/8342447530318488896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7505370923342607785&amp;postID=8342447530318488896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/8342447530318488896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/8342447530318488896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/2008/05/ny-times-article-on-steampunk.html' title='NY Times Article on Steampunk'/><author><name>Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04316103829537529250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SplI2dplMXI/AAAAAAAAAUw/saSF6acIeZw/S220/madmen_icon.head.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7505370923342607785.post-8056807311551974390</id><published>2008-05-13T18:07:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T15:05:07.805-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='woodworking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trebuchet'/><title type='text'>Trebuchet: Parts 01-04</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tempus sans itc;"&gt;I'm trying to build a bouquet trebuchet for the &lt;a href="http://maeganandmatthew.googlepages.com/" target="_new"&gt;wedding&lt;/a&gt;. I've been taking pictures of the progress so far with the little camera in my phone. This post is to show the story so far.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Part 01: (03.20) The Sub-Frame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SCpmdXo9f8I/AAAAAAAAAEc/zKtXo0nv7qI/s1600-h/Treb+01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200081374500716482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SCpmdXo9f8I/AAAAAAAAAEc/zKtXo0nv7qI/s400/Treb+01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Part 02: (03.21) 1st side A-frame. The rubberbands have same function as clamps: to hold until glue dries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SCppCno9f9I/AAAAAAAAAEk/fLzztEKmuCU/s1600-h/Treb+02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200084213474099154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SCppCno9f9I/AAAAAAAAAEk/fLzztEKmuCU/s400/Treb+02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Part 03: (04.02) The other A-frame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SCppQ3o9f-I/AAAAAAAAAEs/v8laCqCMiDc/s1600-h/Treb+03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200084458287235042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SCppQ3o9f-I/AAAAAAAAAEs/v8laCqCMiDc/s400/Treb+03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Part 04: (05.13) A-frames together with bottom cross beams. I need to make pegs out of that long dowel rod to hold in the cross beams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SCppcHo9f_I/AAAAAAAAAE0/FZURlAjo9Wo/s1600-h/Treb+04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200084651560763378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SCppcHo9f_I/AAAAAAAAAE0/FZURlAjo9Wo/s400/Treb+04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7505370923342607785-8056807311551974390?l=matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/feeds/8056807311551974390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7505370923342607785&amp;postID=8056807311551974390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/8056807311551974390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/8056807311551974390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/2008/05/trebuchet-parts-01-04.html' title='Trebuchet: Parts 01-04'/><author><name>Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04316103829537529250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SplI2dplMXI/AAAAAAAAAUw/saSF6acIeZw/S220/madmen_icon.head.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SCpmdXo9f8I/AAAAAAAAAEc/zKtXo0nv7qI/s72-c/Treb+01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7505370923342607785.post-3055259677774635996</id><published>2008-05-13T11:48:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T13:45:07.028-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick Answer to Prayer</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I already understand that God answers prayer. It's happend so often in my life and the lives of those I've known, it would be impossible to ignore. But sometimes there's such a quick response that it reminds us how amazing that really is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past few days I've been looking at tuxes to either rent or buy for the wedding. As I was thinking about that this morning, along with other wedding, honeymoon, and moving expenses, I prayed for help with my budgeting and an increase in funds. My boss just offered, on behalf of another department, a chance to work an additional eight (8) hours Saturday for the next four weeks. Not only is that extra work I didn't have before, but it's all overtime pay, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only is this a great reminder that God answers prayer, but also of God's sovereignty and goodness. The other department's desire to bring in additional help for the weekend did not just start today. God set into motion events and hearts to answer my prayer before I even prayed it. He knows our desires even before we do. And He brings about what needs to be brought about when it needs to be brought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7505370923342607785-3055259677774635996?l=matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/feeds/3055259677774635996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7505370923342607785&amp;postID=3055259677774635996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/3055259677774635996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/3055259677774635996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/2008/05/quick-answer-to-prayer.html' title='Quick Answer to Prayer'/><author><name>Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04316103829537529250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SplI2dplMXI/AAAAAAAAAUw/saSF6acIeZw/S220/madmen_icon.head.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7505370923342607785.post-5139015253443783141</id><published>2008-05-05T10:31:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T13:45:18.043-05:00</updated><title type='text'>First Post FTW!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Maegan started working on a Wedding web page last night. I thought it might be a good idea to even continue it after we got married. A work in progress. She came up with a good idea of having a separate blog for that. It's a great idea. I just hope we will remember to post more often than once a year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, so here it is. I'm sure starting out it will have lots of info as we plan our wedding. But after that, I'm hoping it will fill with our lives' stories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7505370923342607785-5139015253443783141?l=matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/feeds/5139015253443783141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7505370923342607785&amp;postID=5139015253443783141' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/5139015253443783141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7505370923342607785/posts/default/5139015253443783141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmaegan.blogspot.com/2008/05/first-post-ftw.html' title='First Post FTW!'/><author><name>Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04316103829537529250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WZ6IE4QwVeE/SplI2dplMXI/AAAAAAAAAUw/saSF6acIeZw/S220/madmen_icon.head.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
