<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13195391</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:03:46.904-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello Me, Meet the REAL Me!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13808495206114460936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5996/320/Nov20001.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>70</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13195391.post-115696223920973527</id><published>2006-08-30T11:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-30T11:23:59.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Umm, Stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;It's been another busy month.  I've got a final at school tomorrow night over the muscles of the appendages and then another one next Tuesday evening on how to work those muscles.  I should do good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Our cat, Jasper, had surgery Monday for bladder stones.  Expensive little bastage!  But he was feeling pretty crappy for some time and he seems to be doing a little better now, so that's good.  Our cat, Pixie, got locked in a closet while Christin took Jasper to the vet Monday and when Christin came home she found the little bugger in the closet with blood everywhere!  Turns out she ripped one of her claws off while trying to scratch her way out.  Dumb cat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;My mom and Tom came and visited us Saturday.  It was way cool!  We had lunch and then drove around sight seeing.  We walked around Seven Falls, too.  It was a nice little visit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I'm quitting Agilent (Volt) tomorrow to work for Express Messenger.  I will work less hours and make more money.  Sa-weet!!  It'll work great while I finish up school and after I'm done with school it will help with being able to give more massages and stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I'm done.&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/13195391-115696223920973527?l=nathanhobbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/feeds/115696223920973527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13195391&amp;postID=115696223920973527' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/115696223920973527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/115696223920973527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/2006/08/umm-stuff.html' title='Umm, Stuff'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13808495206114460936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5996/320/Nov20001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13195391.post-115400558942539173</id><published>2006-07-27T06:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-27T06:11:36.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wedding Pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Here are some pictures of the wedding (Brent and Tammy's) in Malibu and the reception that followed. Although you probably won't know any of the people in them, there are a few with Christin and me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/christin.hobbs"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;http://picasaweb.google.com/christin.hobbs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13195391-115400558942539173?l=nathanhobbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/feeds/115400558942539173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13195391&amp;postID=115400558942539173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/115400558942539173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/115400558942539173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/2006/07/wedding-pics.html' title='Wedding Pics'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13808495206114460936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5996/320/Nov20001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13195391.post-115400516640815637</id><published>2006-07-27T05:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-27T05:59:26.423-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Things That Go Boom, Crash, Bang In The Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Two nights ago Christin and I were startled awake at two in the morning by some freakish noise.  Here is what happened in Christin's words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Nate and I were just rudely wakened by a most thunderous calamity! Laying in bed, with heart pounding in anticipation of unspeakable horrors, I slowly began to realize..."this must be because of a cat!" Fear gripped me as I quickly jumped up to see what was causing this noise as it echoed through the apartment, back and forth. A shadow (very noisily) raced by me at breakneck speed, into the office. Simultaneously, in the living room, there was a crash into the blinds. The shadow ran by me yet again, this time quietly...into the bedroom, under the bed to "safety."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was quickly able to determine what happened and could not stop laughing for minutes! Pixie had somehow gotten her head caught in the loop of the Outback bag that was in the kitchen. Trying to escape her attacker, she ran from the kitchen, into our bedroom, back through the living room, into the office (where I thought she lost the bag) weeeeeeeeeeeeeee (that is Pixie's typing, literally - HAHA), and back into the bedroom. By this time Nate was up too and helped me search out the rogue bag. We found it between his desk and chair, pinned down by a book that had fallen on it. This caused the bag to rip, releasing Pixie from its prison, EXCEPT she still had most of the side of the bag and loop around her neck as she cowered for dear life under the bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't laughed that hard in quite some time. I almost peed my pants after I realized what was going on. It is criminal that we were not able to see the whole thing play out - I fortunately got a glimpse of "the shadow" racing by me with the bag around her neck. The crashing into the blinds was one of the other cats freaking out as Pixie tore by, which of course, only made me laugh harder. As I write this email, Pixie has braved the world again and doesn't seem any worse for the wear. I am going back to bed now, but I had to share this with you while it was still fresh in my mind!&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/13195391-115400516640815637?l=nathanhobbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/feeds/115400516640815637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13195391&amp;postID=115400516640815637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/115400516640815637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/115400516640815637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/2006/07/things-that-go-boom-crash-bang-in.html' title='Things That Go Boom, Crash, Bang In The Night'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13808495206114460936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5996/320/Nov20001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13195391.post-115392080545860813</id><published>2006-07-26T06:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-26T06:50:56.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Goodness!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My goodness! It's been a long time since I've posted anything on here. I cannot tell you how busy I've been. Of course, there is work every week, same old routine which takes a lot of time but the main thing has been school that has been taking up most of my time. We started and finished our first six weeks of KOV's (Kinesiology Overview). This covered the muscles in the back, abdomen, head, neck, and rump. That was our Thursday night classes (theory). On Tuesday nights (hands-on) we learned how to work these muslces. Yes, it's true! There's nothing like gloving up to work on the internal muscles of the mouth or working on the muscles two inches from someone's bunghole! Great fun!! : )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;We then had our tests on these things and in theory class I got a B (which kind of bummed me out but it was 210 really hard questions!). On the hands-on test I got a 100% though. So, since I passed those I got to continue on with the school program. We jumped back into the swing of things last week with learning KOV #7, which consists of a couple more muscles on the shoulder and chest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So, that's school. I'm loving it still and enjoy learning all this funky stuff. Oh, we have another class on Thursday nights which is Neuromuscular Physiology. Wild!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I haven't been on any trips or anything...or have I? Yes, I have! We went to California for my brother-in-law's wedding on the beach in Malibu. That was rad! We went to Magic Mountain and rode the scary roller coasters. That was crazy crap! What are people thinking when they build these things?! But it was lots of fun and we were there with about 15 people. Friends from our WoW guild that live in CA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I had my birthday. I'm 34 now. Weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Allana came and visited for a week and we had a really good time. She's &lt;em&gt;still&lt;/em&gt; growing up! What the crap?! I hope to be in Boise for my cousin's wedding around the first part of August. It'll be just a weekend trip though. Hope I can see some people during that time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Well, back to work I go. Peace!&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/13195391-115392080545860813?l=nathanhobbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/feeds/115392080545860813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13195391&amp;postID=115392080545860813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/115392080545860813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/115392080545860813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/2006/07/my-goodness.html' title='My Goodness!'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13808495206114460936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5996/320/Nov20001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13195391.post-114979561373886948</id><published>2006-06-08T12:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-08T12:40:13.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Touch Me There!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When I came home the other day there was  a note on all the apartment doors that talked about how management just wanted to be neighborhood friendly/safe and make sure everyone's aware of local sex offenders.  They offered a website to go to find out more information.  I thought this just too weird so I looked up our zip code and there's a guy on the top floor of &lt;em&gt;our&lt;/em&gt; building that's one.  I figured something was up.  Not with that dude, because I've never seen him around, but just the note on the door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I started Student Clinic at school Monday.  It's every Monday from 4-9 pm and I give three massages during that time.  It's cool.  It lasts for 16 weeks.&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/13195391-114979561373886948?l=nathanhobbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/feeds/114979561373886948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13195391&amp;postID=114979561373886948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/114979561373886948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/114979561373886948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/2006/06/dont-touch-me-there.html' title='Don&apos;t Touch Me There!'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13808495206114460936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5996/320/Nov20001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13195391.post-114899540408380070</id><published>2006-05-30T06:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-30T06:23:24.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Memorial Day Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We had a nice weekend. Friday evening, Christin and I just stayed home and watched Spanglish. That's a great movie! And then we played WoW until 1:00 am or so. Saturday, I cleaned house, played D&amp;D with the boys, and played WoW again until about 1:00 am. Sunday, I went to some friends house in the morning and gave them massages and then Christin and I went to another friend's house and had dinner with their family. It was awesome because we had deer and moose. It was yummy! Although we each only had a bite of the moose because it was so tough! We just kept chewing and chewing and chewing... Then we came home and played WoW again. Monday morning I slept in until 10:00 am! That's pretty unusual for me. I usually can't sleep past 8:00 am anymore so that was nice. I did some homework and then we went and saw X-Men 3; we we liked it. Everybody dies but that's alright. Then we went to Home Depot and got some pots for Christin's herbs...basil and stuff like that. Not the other kind of "herb". We ate at Chipotle and then we came home and played WoW a bit more and went to bed.&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/13195391-114899540408380070?l=nathanhobbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/feeds/114899540408380070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13195391&amp;postID=114899540408380070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/114899540408380070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/114899540408380070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/2006/05/memorial-day-weekend.html' title='Memorial Day Weekend'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13808495206114460936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5996/320/Nov20001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13195391.post-114862037584090221</id><published>2006-05-25T22:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-25T22:12:55.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Space</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I recently, (today) created a MySpace page if you want to check it out.  I'm not sure if I'll totally convert to it or not.  We'll see...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/bluskalz"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/bluskalz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13195391-114862037584090221?l=nathanhobbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/feeds/114862037584090221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13195391&amp;postID=114862037584090221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/114862037584090221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/114862037584090221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/2006/05/my-space.html' title='My Space'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13808495206114460936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5996/320/Nov20001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13195391.post-114850935588294742</id><published>2006-05-24T15:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T15:22:35.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Angry White Polka!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hehe...definitely gonna need volume for this one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=-9015039751037156260&amp;q=angry+german+kid"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=-9015039751037156260&amp;amp;q=angry+german+kid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13195391-114850935588294742?l=nathanhobbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/feeds/114850935588294742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13195391&amp;postID=114850935588294742' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/114850935588294742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/114850935588294742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/2006/05/angry-white-polka.html' title='Angry White Polka!'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13808495206114460936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5996/320/Nov20001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13195391.post-114720638310247105</id><published>2006-05-09T13:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-09T13:26:23.120-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Whoever Said Rock Is Dead?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Like a bad train wreck...I just...can't...stop...watching...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://video.msn.com/v/us/v.htm?g=7610b16c-f51b-46c3-8a18-c60590e48d69&amp;t=s5&amp;amp;f=06/64&amp;p=hotvideo_viralvideos"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;http://video.msn.com/v/us/v.htm?g=7610b16c-f51b-46c3-8a18-c60590e48d69&amp;amp;t=s5&amp;f=06/64&amp;amp;p=hotvideo_viralvideos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13195391-114720638310247105?l=nathanhobbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/feeds/114720638310247105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13195391&amp;postID=114720638310247105' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/114720638310247105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/114720638310247105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/2006/05/whoever-said-rock-is-dead.html' title='Whoever Said Rock Is Dead?'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13808495206114460936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5996/320/Nov20001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13195391.post-114709704549323507</id><published>2006-05-08T06:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T07:04:05.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reviews</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm at work...working. No, really I am! I'm just between parts right now and they take awhile to run.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We've seen some movies recently. It's been quite awhile since we've seen this many movies. We saw Silent Hill last weekend and I liked it because it was a lot like the video game. We went with our friends Adam, Christina, and Kim. It's fun to go to scary movies with girls because they're so jumpy! I missed the very end of the movie though. I kind of had an episode. Like a dehydration-blood sugar episode, most likely. I got faint at the very end and don't remember what happened for about five minutes and it scared Christin. They got me some water and then I was fine. Afterwards, I told everyone that I was "just trying to add to the effect of the movie."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Saturday we went and saw An American Haunting. It was good. Christin really liked and got pretty spooked. The bad thing was that she went home that night and did some internet reading on the actual events and &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; freaked herself out right before bed. So she had nightmares all night long. Silly girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Last night we watched Finding Neverland and thought it was really good. I really like Johnny Depp, he's a good actor. I'm excited to see Pirates of the Caribbean: Dead Man's Chest when it comes out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The season finale of the fifth season of Smallville is this Thursday. We're excited for that. Lex Luthor is getting bad, dude! Very sad indeed.&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/13195391-114709704549323507?l=nathanhobbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/feeds/114709704549323507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13195391&amp;postID=114709704549323507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/114709704549323507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/114709704549323507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/2006/05/reviews.html' title='Reviews'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13808495206114460936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5996/320/Nov20001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13195391.post-114667095506200449</id><published>2006-05-03T08:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-03T08:42:35.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Still Alive</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Just a quick note letting you know that I'm still alive. Just really busy is all. Nothing new here, really. Christin finishes school in a couple weeks and I'm just really, really busy with my school. Still loving it! I was talking to Christin the other night about some of the stuff we were doing in school and she said that I sounded smart. I wasn't sure if she meant it as, "ooh, my husband's really smart and cool!" or "thank goodness my husband's &lt;em&gt;finally&lt;/em&gt; learning something, he's been such a moron all these years!" I'll pick the first one. : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We might take a trip to Las Vegas or Baja this October to meet with our WoW friends. That would be fun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We're going to my brother-in-law's wedding in June.  It's on the beach in Malibu, "flipflops optional."  Rad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all I got.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13195391-114667095506200449?l=nathanhobbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/feeds/114667095506200449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13195391&amp;postID=114667095506200449' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/114667095506200449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/114667095506200449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/2006/05/im-still-alive.html' title='I&apos;m Still Alive'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13808495206114460936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5996/320/Nov20001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13195391.post-114476339798938353</id><published>2006-04-11T06:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-11T06:49:58.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Experience</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Last night I did community service up at the school for a few hours; giving full body massages. I had a really good experience. I was able to work on three clients. The first lady said, after her massage, that she'd never had a massage by a man before and now she prefers that and wanted to schedule another appointment with me. That was pretty cool and I felt good about that. The next client was a man that works out pretty regularly because he was pretty buff. On my evaluation he said that the pressure was great! That's something I've been working on because with males they tend to like the deeper massages and I'm working on getting stronger and being able to dig into the muscles when needed. My last client was a little 75 year old Asian lady (thank goodness because I was worn out after the man before!). She was really sweet! She only wanted her back, shoulders, and arms massaged. For a FULL HOUR people! It's amazing how many different strokes you can make up when you are working on the same areas for an hour! Haha! That was the most people I've done in a row like that so I was worn out afterwards but I felt really good, too. It's cool to help people feel better!&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/13195391-114476339798938353?l=nathanhobbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/feeds/114476339798938353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13195391&amp;postID=114476339798938353' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/114476339798938353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/114476339798938353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/2006/04/good-experience.html' title='Good Experience'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13808495206114460936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5996/320/Nov20001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13195391.post-114469035873858631</id><published>2006-04-10T09:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T10:32:38.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Freaking April!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Good, lord! It's April already? What the crap?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyway, here's the latest news with my fun and exciting life. I went skydiving, bungee jumping, deep sea diving, and climbed a glacier last week...oh, wait, that wasn't me. That was my evil twin, Skippy. &lt;em&gt;I&lt;/em&gt; actually have just been going to school (a lot), working (a good amount), and playing WoW and D&amp;D (a little). Not much new, huh? Yeah, I know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We started our Bones class at school a couple weeks ago and it's kicking my butt. It's very interesting but there's just lots of stuff to learn and retaining that information has been difficult for me. I'm finding that I have to go over and over stuff every day just to keep it in my skull; which consists of the frontal, parietal, temporal, occipital, maxilla, etc. bones. Ha ha! It's wild too because I'm learning the different little grooves and sticking-out-thingys (processes) on the bones where the muscles attach. Our quiz on Thursday is going to be over the spine. Yeah, it's cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Our next class after Bones will be Muscles. Tomorrow night we start going more into ROM (Range of Motion) which we've learned but haven't done it on other people yet. I'm doing community service tonight; giving massages to the public. It's done at the school. I've got a full body massage at 4:30, 6:00, and 7:30. Coolio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Christin's brother, Brent, is getting married to his fiance, Tammy; probably June 18. So we'll get to take a trip to L.A. which will be fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;There's a gal in my class, Jill K., that is a body builder. She could literally kick my freakin' butt! Here's a picture of her:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/84/1151/400/jillkolivoskiclips.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Like I said..."kick my butt!" But she's really cool. Christin met with her and they are working on Christin's metabolism right now and she's got a workout routine that she's been doing for the last two weeks. Christin wants to buff up. Not as much as Jill but maybe do a figure competition some day. Rad! Guess I have to start working out again...dang it! : )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13195391-114469035873858631?l=nathanhobbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/feeds/114469035873858631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13195391&amp;postID=114469035873858631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/114469035873858631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/114469035873858631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/2006/04/its-freaking-april.html' title='It&apos;s Freaking April!'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13808495206114460936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5996/320/Nov20001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13195391.post-114305106236226062</id><published>2006-03-22T10:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-03-22T11:11:02.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Last night at school we had our first practicum. We had a written test and then a hands on test. That's where the instructor pairs us up with another student and then he calls out a massage move and then we have to demonstrate it. I aced them both! Woo hoo! I'm happy because I've gotten straight A's so far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;On Thursday we start our Bones class where we have to learn the names of the bones and also the names of the little groves in the bones where the muscles sit. They say school is about to get &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; hard! I believe them! I have to pass this course so I can continue with the program. I have a feeling that studying will be my main priority!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;We get to start doing community service hours as well. I think I'm going to do full body massages at one of the hospitals in town. It's for the staff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I just feel so busy lately! With work, school, life...busy, busy, busy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Christin was in L.A. for the weekend visiting her dad and brother, and some friends. I just sat at home and played WoW. It was nice and relaxing. My friend, Red, in ID started playing WoW this weekend. He's cool. We played online together for awhile on Saturday night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Allana's coming to visit for spring break, so that will be a lot of fun.&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/13195391-114305106236226062?l=nathanhobbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/feeds/114305106236226062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13195391&amp;postID=114305106236226062' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/114305106236226062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/114305106236226062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/2006/03/busy.html' title='Busy'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13808495206114460936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5996/320/Nov20001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13195391.post-114174655080085351</id><published>2006-03-07T08:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-03-07T08:49:10.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Save Your Pennies</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;OK, it's time to save your pennies so you can buy the new album when it comes out April 4!  : )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B000E1ZBHM/qid=1141746191/sr=2-1/ref=pd_bbs_b_2_1/102-4953299-7999341?s=music&amp;v=glance&amp;amp;n=5174"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B000E1ZBHM/qid=1141746191/sr=2-1/ref=pd_bbs_b_2_1/102-4953299-7999341?s=music&amp;v=glance&amp;amp;n=5174&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/84/1151/1600/OMII.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/84/1151/400/OMII.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&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/13195391-114174655080085351?l=nathanhobbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/feeds/114174655080085351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13195391&amp;postID=114174655080085351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/114174655080085351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/114174655080085351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/2006/03/save-your-pennies.html' title='Save Your Pennies'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13808495206114460936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5996/320/Nov20001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13195391.post-114122897928457413</id><published>2006-03-01T08:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-03-01T09:02:59.316-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Silent Hill</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Have any of you played (or even heard of) the video game Silent Hill? I've played the first two on the PS2 and have loved them! They are great to play alone late at night with all the lights out. They made a movie based on the game. You can go here to view the trailer: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://movies.msn.com/Movies/movie.aspx?m=552547&amp;stab=2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;http://movies.msn.com/Movies/movie.aspx?m=552547&amp;amp;stab=2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. Looks cool to me!&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/13195391-114122897928457413?l=nathanhobbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/feeds/114122897928457413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13195391&amp;postID=114122897928457413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/114122897928457413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/114122897928457413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/2006/03/silent-hill.html' title='Silent Hill'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13808495206114460936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5996/320/Nov20001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13195391.post-114054779946307288</id><published>2006-02-21T10:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-02-21T11:55:40.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Time For An Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I think this is the busiest I've been in a long time, at least for this length of time.  Work has been...well, work.  Nothing new and exciting there.  Usually on Wednesdays, I run Christin's route for her.  If you don't know, she took up a part time job doing some courier work.  It's Monday through Friday for a few hours during the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As far as school goes, it's been really good.  We finished learning chair massage and I've been able to give 8 of the 10 massages that I need to have done by February 28.  It was really cool because after I gave the first one a couple weeks ago, my friend said that he felt like he could take on the world!  He also felt so relaxed that he fell asleep during it and drooled!  Ha ha!  But it was such a great experience because I don't know how long it's been since I've felt like I've actually helped someone!  You know what I mean? It was a great feeling!  Also, we finished learning about the code of ethics of massage and what to do in certain situations; like what do you do if a man gets an erection while giving him a massage.  Fun stuff!!  : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started learning table massage last Tuesday which is pretty cool.  I should be getting my massage table this week.  I'm really excited for that!  We started learning medical terms last Thursday which really overwhelmed me.  It's been 16 years since I've really been in a "school" type setting.  Lots of note taking and weird words.  Although, unlike in school when I was younger, I now actually speak up and ask questions when I don't understand something.  That's a good feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We sold Christin's 1997 Ford Escort LX and bought a 2002 Hyundai Santa Fe GLS which we really love!  We feel like grown ups!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have I mentioned anything about the Steelers winning the Superbowl?  Well, they did!  That was way cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we have free time, Christin and I play WoW.  Dudes, if you get the time and the little extra cash for the monthly payment to play, do it!  I highly recommend it!  It's so much fun!  It's cool, too, because in the game you can create guilds (which is a big group of people) that help each other out on quests or give you certain items that you may need or want.  Well, our guild (Blood Cult) is the best!  Everyone in the guild knows each other in real life somehow.  Like for instance, Christin's brother-in-law is in the guild, as well as his girlfriend, and then they have friends that are in the guild; then Christin knows some others in the guild who have been friends of the family for years and years, and then their friends are members as well.  So, it's fun chatting with them and playing the game as well.  You get to meet lots of new people.  You can group with people you don't know and play as well.  Some can be real wankers but most are cool to play with.  So, buy the game and join our guild!  : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, the character I play, Rumpletuskin (Christin came up with the name; he's a troll warrior with long tusks), just reached 40th level.  I was able to save enough gold pieces and buy a mount, a violet raptor!  Cool beans!  Just thought I'd throw that out there in case you give a crap.  Ha ha!  I'll have to post some screenshots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a different note, I think I'll throw out one of my thoughts.  Over the last few years I've come to the realization that everyone creates their own reality, their own truth.  Most of this thinking is about religion and spirituality.  I don't think that there's any one true religion or way of thought.  People believe what they believe and that will be the way it is for them, whether in this life or the afterlife (if you believe in an afterlife!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all I got for now.&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/13195391-114054779946307288?l=nathanhobbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/feeds/114054779946307288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13195391&amp;postID=114054779946307288' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/114054779946307288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/114054779946307288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/2006/02/time-for-update.html' title='Time For An Update'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13808495206114460936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5996/320/Nov20001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13195391.post-113847059273607496</id><published>2006-01-28T10:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-01-28T10:50:53.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>School (And Stuff)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I started school this week! We were suppose to start the previous Thursday but it was cancelled due to bad weather. I'm &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; liking it! The instructors are all really nice and knowledgeable in their fields. And their actually interesting! There's quite the age range in our class; from people right out of high school to people around 50 years old. The class size is about 20 students. Soon I get to order my table and we start learning chair massage Tuesday. It's cool because we get to go and do massages at sporting events and places of business. Eventually I'll do an internship at a local business and get some good experience. A couple of my requirements due by February 28 is to give 8 chair massages and the &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; hard one is to receive 2 full body massages and do evaluations on them. If I &lt;em&gt;have&lt;/em&gt; to, right? Ha ha!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I'm working overtime today at work. Well, I should say I'm &lt;em&gt;at&lt;/em&gt; work instead of working. No, I've done some work but it's at a leisurely pace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Man, not much else is going on. Christin's been a real trooper lately. She's working a full time job, doing some work on the side, and going to school five times a week. She's a nut! And I love her!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;My daughter's 10 years old now. That's just crazy!&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/13195391-113847059273607496?l=nathanhobbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/feeds/113847059273607496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13195391&amp;postID=113847059273607496' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/113847059273607496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/113847059273607496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/2006/01/school-and-stuff.html' title='School (And Stuff)'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13808495206114460936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5996/320/Nov20001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13195391.post-113805170572741018</id><published>2006-01-23T14:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-01-23T14:28:25.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'>STEELERS!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/84/1151/1600/afc_champs_61629.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/84/1151/400/afc_champs_61629.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13195391-113805170572741018?l=nathanhobbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/feeds/113805170572741018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13195391&amp;postID=113805170572741018' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/113805170572741018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/113805170572741018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/2006/01/steelers.html' title='STEELERS!!'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13808495206114460936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5996/320/Nov20001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13195391.post-113754040162258124</id><published>2006-01-17T16:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-01-17T16:26:41.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Knew It!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/84/1151/1600/bert_ernie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/84/1151/400/bert_ernie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13195391-113754040162258124?l=nathanhobbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/feeds/113754040162258124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13195391&amp;postID=113754040162258124' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/113754040162258124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/113754040162258124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/2006/01/i-knew-it.html' title='I Knew It!'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13808495206114460936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5996/320/Nov20001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13195391.post-113750479029490011</id><published>2006-01-17T06:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-01-17T09:05:41.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Couple Of Weeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, I've been busy! Doing something constructive, you ask? Well, no, not really. Just doing A LOT of gaming. Holy cow! I think I said before in another post that I'm addicted to WoW. At least I admit it! But that will all come to a crashing halt very soon though because I start school on the 24th. Yea!! And I have an orientation this Thursday. I'm &lt;em&gt;way&lt;/em&gt; excited!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But other than doing that I gave blood last Wednesday. Successfully I might add! I &lt;em&gt;attempted&lt;/em&gt; to give blood a long time ago in high school. My friend, Ellen Chandler, and I decided to give blood and well, I didn't eat breakfast that morning and I passed out...twice! They started pumping out my blood which I was totally fine with and then all of the sudden everything went black. After I came to they wheeled me over to a bed and asked me if I could stand up from the chair and lay down on the bed. I said, "yes." And when I stood up I passed out again. So, the moral of the story is to EAT BEFORE YOU GIVE BLOOD! And Drink lots of water, too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The nurses last Wednesday were very nice and took really good care of me because I told them that story from high school. This time went really well and I gave the full amount of blood. After it was all done I did get a little dizzy though because I don't think I drank enough water beforehand but I still made it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;On the down side of the whole experience, I got my cholesterol checked and it's high which really bums me out. Ugh! That concerns me and it certainly concerns Christin, too. Given my dad's history I need to take care of it now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It was an exciting weekend of football, wasn't it? The Broncos and the Steelers (my team) are going to the AFC Championships next weekend to see who goes to the Super Bowl. It's fun being at work where almost &lt;em&gt;everyone&lt;/em&gt; is a Bronco fan! Good ole Colorado! : ) I hope the Steelers win! That would be &lt;em&gt;righteous&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Update:&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; How could I forget?! Last week at work we found out that we had been working with a sex offender! Isn't that weird? He got let go because of performance issues last week and afterwards one of the technicians here said that he checks the sex offenders list here in Colorado because he has kids and saw this guy on the list a couple months back. It's so weird because we were all shocked! You never would've thought it.&lt;/span&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/13195391-113750479029490011?l=nathanhobbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/feeds/113750479029490011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13195391&amp;postID=113750479029490011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/113750479029490011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/113750479029490011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/2006/01/last-couple-of-weeks.html' title='Last Couple Of Weeks'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13808495206114460936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5996/320/Nov20001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13195391.post-113658409888191833</id><published>2006-01-06T14:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-01-06T14:50:00.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rock On!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I didn't know W. was a rocker?! Actually, now that I think of it, I thought I saw him at the Judas Priest concert last summer! Right on!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/84/1151/400/Rock%20On.jpg" border="0" /&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/13195391-113658409888191833?l=nathanhobbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/feeds/113658409888191833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13195391&amp;postID=113658409888191833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/113658409888191833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/113658409888191833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/2006/01/rock-on.html' title='Rock On!'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13808495206114460936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5996/320/Nov20001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13195391.post-113646750680172845</id><published>2006-01-05T06:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-01-05T06:58:32.120-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Holidays</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I drove to Denver Christmas Eve and picked Allana from the airport. She stayed for a week and we had lots of fun playing games and watching movies. On the way home from picking her up we stop at three toll booths because we take the toll road that leads to I-25. At the first toll booth the person in front of us had paid for us, wishing us a merry Christmas. That got us in the Christmas spirit won at the next one I paid for the person behind me. Pretty darn cool!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We went and saw Narnia and King Kong which were both good. We had a great Christmas dinner that Christin prepared. There was Christin and I, Allana, Christin's brother (Brent) and his girlfriend (Tammy), Christin's mom and step-dad, and our friend (Mary Beth) and her daughter (Sophia). A whole house full of people! We spent the evening watching one of my favorite movies, A Christmas Story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Christmas was really good. I got some clothes (shoes, shirt, pant; a whole outfit!), a backpack for school, some movies (Star Wars III, Princess Bride, X-Men), Franklin dayplanner, and some games (Star Wars: Battlefront II [you get to assassinate the Queen of Naboo; how cool is that?!], World of Warcraft [WoW] [we call it World of Warcrack because we've been playing it nonstop since Saturday!; we're addicts now; if anyone plays let us know and we'll add you to our Friends List]).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;For New Year's Eve I played D&amp;D until about 8:00 pm and then Christin and I went home. She went to bed and I stayed up playing Wow. Pretty exciting, huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;That's all that the exciting stuff that I can remember for now so I guess that's all I have to report.&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/13195391-113646750680172845?l=nathanhobbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/feeds/113646750680172845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13195391&amp;postID=113646750680172845' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/113646750680172845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/113646750680172845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/2006/01/holidays.html' title='Holidays'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13808495206114460936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5996/320/Nov20001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13195391.post-113520373733346525</id><published>2005-12-21T15:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T15:25:31.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shop 'Til You Drop</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I got all of my Christmas shopping done last night. I guess I should let you know that my Christmas shopping only consisted of gifts for Christin; she took care of the rest which I'm totally cool with. Shopping is definitely not one of my favorite things to do. But going out this year wasn't too bad. I went a few times right after work last week and this week and was home by about 7:00 pm each time. Oh, I've been getting out of work around 4:30 pm. The hordes of people weren't too bad and I only got cut off in traffic twice. Hopefully she'll like what I got her. She better since she asked for them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, not much else going on here. I'm really antsy to get the Christmas break going. I haven't been really present at all here at work this week. Just thinking about all the time off I'll have. I work 4 hours Friday and then I don't go back to work until January 3. That will be nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We watched the movie Better Off Dead the other day. I love that movie. It's so freaking funny! And John Cusack is so young!&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/13195391-113520373733346525?l=nathanhobbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/feeds/113520373733346525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13195391&amp;postID=113520373733346525' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/113520373733346525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/113520373733346525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/2005/12/shop-til-you-drop.html' title='Shop &apos;Til You Drop'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13808495206114460936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5996/320/Nov20001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13195391.post-113470736708197987</id><published>2005-12-15T21:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-12-15T21:29:27.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oklahoma Picture Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Here are some pictures that were taken of our crazy friends when we were down in Oklahoma for Thanksgiving:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Christin, Ryan, and Tammy:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/84/1151/400/Oklahoma11-05%20026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ryan and me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/84/1151/400/Oklahoma11-05%20048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tammy, Kristin, Eric, and Ryan:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/84/1151/400/Oklahoma11-05%20057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Brad, Tammy, Christin, and Scott:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/84/1151/400/Oklahoma11-05%20021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ryan's friend (I forgot her name), Ryan, Tammy, Christin:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/84/1151/400/Oklahoma11-05%20062.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tammy and me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/84/1151/400/Oklahoma11-05%20069.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13195391-113470736708197987?l=nathanhobbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/feeds/113470736708197987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13195391&amp;postID=113470736708197987' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/113470736708197987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/113470736708197987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/2005/12/oklahoma-picture-time.html' title='Oklahoma Picture Time'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13808495206114460936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5996/320/Nov20001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13195391.post-113470628108199115</id><published>2005-12-15T20:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-12-15T21:11:21.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Idaho Picture Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Here are some photos that were taken in November when I was in Boise:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Allana:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/84/1151/400/Idaho%2011-05%20004.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Red's daughter, Jordyn, and Allana:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/84/1151/400/Idaho%2011-05%20015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Nampa, Idaho sunset:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/84/1151/400/Idaho%2011-05%20020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Christin and Allana:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/84/1151/400/Idaho%2011-05%20026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Me and Allana:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/84/1151/400/Idaho%2011-05%20028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13195391-113470628108199115?l=nathanhobbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/feeds/113470628108199115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13195391&amp;postID=113470628108199115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/113470628108199115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/113470628108199115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/2005/12/idaho-picture-time.html' title='Idaho Picture Time'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13808495206114460936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5996/320/Nov20001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13195391.post-113470208215571992</id><published>2005-12-15T20:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-12-15T20:14:12.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today Is Thursday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(Man, that was a pretty clever title, huh?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I watched a two hour special on PBS last night and tonight (half yesterday and half tonight) on Peter, Paul and Mary. I need to get some of their CDs because I &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; like them a lot! It's been awhile since I pulled out my two audio cassettes of them and listened to their sweet folk tunes. Whenever I do listen to them, I feel like putting on bell bottoms and going to a peace rally to protest the current war. Maybe I can raid one of my uncle's closets and make it happen. Ha, ha!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;But until I get those Peter, Paul and Mary CDs I will listen to other music. Right now I'm listening to the Napoleon Dynamite soundtrack. Currently the song that is playing is The A-Team Theme. Gotta love it!&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/13195391-113470208215571992?l=nathanhobbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/feeds/113470208215571992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13195391&amp;postID=113470208215571992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/113470208215571992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/113470208215571992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/2005/12/today-is-thursday.html' title='Today Is Thursday'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13808495206114460936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5996/320/Nov20001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13195391.post-113460232340725168</id><published>2005-12-14T16:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2005-12-15T20:02:51.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Freakin' Busy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I've been freaking busy this last month! I'll try to just hit the high points although that &lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;doesn't &lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;mean that it will be interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christin and I received word around the first of November or so that we were &lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;both&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; being laid &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;OFF&lt;/span&gt; by the end of the year. What kind of crap is that?! I tell ya, InformationPages.com is ran by a bunch of crackies that don't know how to keep clients! But it turns out that Christin gets to keep her job at least until the end of January. So I started thinking about what I might want to do for a new job. Of course it had to be something where I could still go to school next year in the evenings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week Christin and I were driving around out in the snow and the cold (we got our first real snow awhile ago. I mean, we already got about 2 inches but that's nothing...it snowed 4-8 inches a couple weeks ago and a good amount of it is still around because it's so freaking cold!). Anyway, we were driving around and I got a call on my cell phone from a guy that I worked with at Agilent Technologies a couple years ago. He asked if I was looking for a job and I said yes and by the end of the day I had a job. Now &lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;that's&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; what I'm talking about! Not having to look for a job? The job finding you? That's cool! So I started Monday and it's been cool seeing old work buddies again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the last minute we headed to Oklahoma City for Thanksgiving. I didn't get to see any of my friends from Farmer's Insurance but we got to see other friends and had a really good time. We left a day early because bad weather was heading our way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see, what else? We saw Walk the Line and it was WAY COOL! I'd go see it again! The acting was great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We bought a Christmas...oh, sorry, a &lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Holiday&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; tree yesterday at Hobby Lobby. It's awesome! 7.5 feet tall, lighted, and weighs a freaking ton! My hip hurts from hauling in the box last night. It was 50% off! Christin told me not to open it last night before she went to school because &lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;she&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; wanted to put it up. Well, when I got home she had opened it and set up the bottom part of the thing. Then when she was headed out the door to school she told me to do the rest. What kind of crap is that?! Man, she changes her mind like a person changes socks! She must be crazy or something! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What else, um... Music! I've been listening to Hootie and the Blowfish lately. I like them. They're cool to listen to when you're chillin' on the computer. Some of my other new stuff that I like are Sheryl Crow, Trapt, Disturbed, Shinedown, 3 Doors Down, Nickelback, and Switchfoot. Good crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to see Narnia, that looks cool. I want to see King Kong as well but only because Peter Jackson directed it. I think he'll do good with emotion in the film. We'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, we're just getting ready for Christmas...oh, sorry, I did it again! I meant this next &lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;holiday&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; season that's coming up. We're having dinner at our place this year. My mother-in-law, step-father-in-law, brother-in-law and his girlfriend will be joining us. There was also talk about our friends the Guevaras coming over with their sister but I don't know what's going on there. Guess we need to buy a couple more chairs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I forgot! I also got the newest Stryper CD! How funny is that?! It's actually kind of good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dug through my tape collection awhile ago and listened to Vanilla Ice. That was a mistake! How lame is he?! We checked out Top Gun from the library last week and watched it. That's a classic!&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/13195391-113460232340725168?l=nathanhobbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/feeds/113460232340725168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13195391&amp;postID=113460232340725168' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/113460232340725168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/113460232340725168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/2005/12/freakin-busy_14.html' title='Freakin&apos; Busy'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13808495206114460936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5996/320/Nov20001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13195391.post-113234592565775016</id><published>2005-11-18T13:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-18T13:32:05.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'>UPDATE: New Look</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As you probably have noticed, I have changed the look of my blog. I always thought the other design was hard to read but just never did anything about it. I also added a couple more links; a couple of my friend's blogs for your viewing pleasure.&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/13195391-113234592565775016?l=nathanhobbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/feeds/113234592565775016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13195391&amp;postID=113234592565775016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/113234592565775016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/113234592565775016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/2005/11/update-new-look.html' title='UPDATE: New Look'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13808495206114460936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5996/320/Nov20001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13195391.post-113233660820152178</id><published>2005-11-18T10:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-18T12:22:19.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So, I spent last week in Idaho and had a really good time. I got to see most of my friends during the trip and although our time together was short it was good to see them and catch up a bit. I also got to see a lot of my family and even some new family members due to my mom's marriage. The wedding was really cool; short and sweet, just like my mom. HA, HA! It was really cool because Christin actually got to go on this trip and got to meet some of my friends. We had a really good visit with Allana and I don't know what the deal is but it seems like the last few visits with her, she has lost a tooth. So, Tooth Fairy Headquarters (as Allana refers to me) had to fork up some cash for the tooth under her pillow. One night we spent some time with my brother, aunt, uncle, and cousin and his girlfriend. That was pretty cool talking with them. We talked about the good stuff like politics and religion. Unfortunately Christin and I just missed the abortion conversation when we showed up. Controversial subjects...you gotta love 'em!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Also, my mom has been cleaning out her house this year and came upon two boxes of mine from my mission in Arkansas/Tennessee back in 1992 - 1994. It was pretty cool because there was a bunch of letters from friends and family and lots of pictures that I had taken. Like pictures of the Toot N' Tell It BBQ, Gomer's BBQ Pit, and tons of people that I met on my fun adventure. Here's a couple pictures to look at:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I'm not sure what kind of place this is...why would a building have no windows? ; )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/84/1151/400/Pusser%27s51Club.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Apparently some of the locals weren't too fond of the Arkansas signs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/84/1151/400/WelcomeToArkansas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Kentucky?! Was that in the mission boundaries? I can't remember.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/84/1151/400/Kentucky.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Was Metallica on the approved list of missionary tunes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/84/1151/400/RockOn1.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sister Niumatolu was fun...she had cool hair!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/84/1151/400/RockOn2.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mom always said I was special.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/84/1151/400/AppleHobbs.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I got to meet lots of interesting people, like Stan the Liquor Man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/84/1151/400/LiquorStore.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sometimes a mission isn't all fun and games. Sometimes you have to fight evil...like slaying vampires and burning wicked peoples' bums! (don't ask!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/84/1151/400/Burning.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I watched a couple of movies this week. Sin City (it was all right, weird and bloody), The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy (it was good, kind of weird humor and like I've heard, I think it would of helped to have read the books), and Hamlet (with Mel Gibson, I've seen it before but it's been a long time, I like it). We're going to see Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire tonight at 6:40. That should be pretty cool. We're meeting some other friends there about 4:30 to be the first in line. Just like when we saw Revenge of the Sith, there's 15 of us scheduled to attend the event. I can't wait!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13195391-113233660820152178?l=nathanhobbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/feeds/113233660820152178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13195391&amp;postID=113233660820152178' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/113233660820152178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/113233660820152178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/2005/11/trip.html' title='Trip'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13808495206114460936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5996/320/Nov20001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13195391.post-113124927767602239</id><published>2005-11-05T20:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-05T20:54:37.690-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, it's been too long so I thought I'd get on here and post for all of my marvelous fans...heh, heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I enrolled in school on Thursday. I start classes January 24. Cool, huh? I'm kind of nervous because I haven't been in school for fifteen years! I hope my brain will work properly. More so than in high school anyway. I wasn't really into high school and learning. I was just there for the social activities. Marching band rocked! Oh, excuse me...DRUM CORPS rocked! I don't want Drill Sergeant Shad going ballistic on me for saying I was part of the BAND! Heaven forbid! LOL!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I'm off to Boise tomorrow morning. EARLY tomorrow morning. My flight leaves at 6:40 am. Ugh! Poor Christin has to get up and take me to the airport. At least she can go home and sleep. I'm traveling standby, which I've never done. I could get first class seating! Woo, fancy me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Not much else going on right now. It was snowing like crazy this morning. Then by the afternoon you couldn't even tall because it all melted away when the sun came out. I wanted to try my new tires in the snow, man! Darn you nature! You'll get yours!! Better be careful what I say because I could get buried in snow and I &lt;em&gt;don't&lt;/em&gt; want that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;What's good to do in Boise for a wedding anniversary?  Christin and I will be by ourselves Saturday night getting to celebrate our 5th.  Which is actually on the 11th (Friday) but my mom's getting married that day, so...&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/13195391-113124927767602239?l=nathanhobbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/feeds/113124927767602239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13195391&amp;postID=113124927767602239' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/113124927767602239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/113124927767602239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/2005/11/hi.html' title='Hi'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13808495206114460936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5996/320/Nov20001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13195391.post-112931525367059296</id><published>2005-10-14T11:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-14T11:40:53.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, the Pain</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You know how you get into a relationship and you just do dumb things that you never would have done when you were single?  It happened to me last night.  Christin started esthetician school Monday and they are studying waxing.  Yeah, you know where this is going!  I was bribed to go in and get my chest waxed by her.  I can understand someone going to get waxed once just to see what it's all about but going back a second time?  That's just crazy talk!  It wasn't as painful as I thought it was going to be but it was painful enough for me not to do it again!  And of course there was a room full of women watching.  Ugh.  I'm glad I don't have a really hairy chest.  It feels weird now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But, on a more manly note!  I got new tires for the Sidekick the other day.  They're big boy tires...truck tires!  So now I'm ready for winter and to go off-roading.  Yea!&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/13195391-112931525367059296?l=nathanhobbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/feeds/112931525367059296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13195391&amp;postID=112931525367059296' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/112931525367059296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/112931525367059296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/2005/10/oh-pain.html' title='Oh, the Pain'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13808495206114460936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5996/320/Nov20001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13195391.post-112908196636242517</id><published>2005-10-11T18:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-11T18:52:46.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Smurfy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Man, I'd pay big money if they really had a Smurf show like this!  ; )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/84/1151/1600/Smurf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/84/1151/400/Smurf.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13195391-112908196636242517?l=nathanhobbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/feeds/112908196636242517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13195391&amp;postID=112908196636242517' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/112908196636242517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/112908196636242517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/2005/10/its-smurfy.html' title='It&apos;s Smurfy'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13808495206114460936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5996/320/Nov20001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13195391.post-112900137291580995</id><published>2005-10-10T20:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-10T20:30:07.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It Snowed!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It snowed this morning...and afternoon...and evening. I'm just glad we don't live up in Divide any more. It snowed 8 inches up there! We haven't even had a fall yet! It sucks only having two seasons; summer and winter. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;: (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/84/1151/400/SnowDay.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13195391-112900137291580995?l=nathanhobbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/feeds/112900137291580995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13195391&amp;postID=112900137291580995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/112900137291580995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/112900137291580995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/2005/10/it-snowed.html' title='It Snowed!'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13808495206114460936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5996/320/Nov20001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13195391.post-112774659013693572</id><published>2005-09-26T07:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-26T07:56:30.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What Are You?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I stole this from Rachel.  I'm a socialist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/politics"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;http://www.okcupid.com/politics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13195391-112774659013693572?l=nathanhobbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/feeds/112774659013693572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13195391&amp;postID=112774659013693572' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/112774659013693572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/112774659013693572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/2005/09/what-are-you.html' title='What Are You?'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13808495206114460936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5996/320/Nov20001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13195391.post-112755659336282142</id><published>2005-09-24T02:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-24T03:09:53.423-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh My Gosh People</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dudes, I just don't know where to begin so I might as well just start yapping and see how it goes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;First of all, I just found out that my friends Tom and Codi have a new addition to the family. I just looked at my email and have three emails with pictures of their sweet little girl. Very, very cute! And apparently she's 11 days old now! I've had a feeling lately that I should give them a call. After having two little critters of my own I know how crazy things can be after the birth...and leading up to it. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;CONGRATULATIONS!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;In other news, I have to shoot my mom. Not that I want to but it's &lt;em&gt;her&lt;/em&gt; wish, not mine! And I &lt;em&gt;always&lt;/em&gt; obey my mama! When my step-dad Brent died a few years ago she told me to shoot her if she ever got married again. Well, on November 11 (Christin and mine's wedding anniversary by the way) she's getting hitched.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Back in March, during my last visit to Boise, my grandparents had their 60th wedding anniversary (60 freaking years people!). They had an announcement put in the local newspaper and a guy named Tom saw it and called them up to wish them a happy anniversary. Well, the story goes that waaaaay back in the day (like dinosaurs and volcanoes and stuff) he and my mom met in high school and dated a couple times and blah, blah, blah. In fact, I remember him back when I was like 6 or 7 (or thereabouts) and just remember that I liked him. So I guess after Tom talked to my grandparents, my mom called him up to say hello and as they say "the rest is history." I'm really excited for my mom. She's been really happy and I can tell that she really likes him! She says that he's really nice to her and actually values her input and they just get along great. She's "so in love with him." So that's just really cool and my brother and I approve so it's all good. : )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So, since they're getting married, Christin and I will be flying up to Boise for the wedding. So for all my peeps in ID we'll have to get together. I'm planning on being there November 6-14 and Christin the 9th through the 14th. Yeah, Christin's actually coming! Weird, huh? It's been a long time for her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Now for the crazy, wacked out, freaking weird news! Holy crap, people! I got an email from my ex-wife on Thursday asking me to have Christin give her a call that evening. We thought this was pretty weird so I told Christin and she called her and they talked... Oh, my gosh people! Dudes...my freaking little baby, Allana, had her first period that day! What the crap is &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; all about?! Now if &lt;em&gt;that &lt;/em&gt;doesn't make you feel old, I don't know &lt;em&gt;what&lt;/em&gt; will!! Holy crap! Can you believe it?! Do you know what that means?! Developmentally, it's possible that she can get pregnant!! My daughter...pregnant...holy crap!! Dude, I was shell shocked for awhile but after Christin and Amber and Allana had talked I talked to Allana briefly and congratulated her and all that. She was very excited and felt pretty grown up. I think I handled it well though, as far as talking to her. I didn't make her feel weird or anything and it was all cool. She's only 9, will be 10 in January. Holy crap! I hear girls are starting younger and younger these days due to all the hormones in the foods that we eat, among other things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Crazy man...just crazy.&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/13195391-112755659336282142?l=nathanhobbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/feeds/112755659336282142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13195391&amp;postID=112755659336282142' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/112755659336282142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/112755659336282142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/2005/09/oh-my-gosh-people.html' title='Oh My Gosh People'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13808495206114460936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5996/320/Nov20001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13195391.post-112707844566541496</id><published>2005-09-18T14:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-18T14:41:51.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Survey Says</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A certain friend of mine who will remain nameless (starts with an A, ends with an N, and has the letters UTUM in it) sent this to me awhile ago and I thought I'd post my answers here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What time did you get up this morning? 8:30 am.&lt;br /&gt;2. Diamonds or pearls? Diamonds.&lt;br /&gt;3. What was the last film you saw at the cinema? Mr. &amp;amp; Mrs. Smith (Friday night at the cheap theatres with the Guevaras).&lt;br /&gt;4. What is your favorite TV show? Smallville (we just got the 4th Season on DVD and are quickly watching all the episodes to gear up for season 5 starting Sept 29th)&lt;br /&gt;5. What did you have for breakfast this a.m.? Uh, McDonald's (double cheeseburger and an Oreo McFlurry) at 12:20 pm after church and on the way to Jerry's to watch the Steelers/Texans game (my Steelers who won 27-7 in case you all missed it! Woo-hoo!!)&lt;br /&gt;6. What is your middle name? David.&lt;br /&gt;7. What is your favorite food? BBQ, I miss the south where they have &lt;em&gt;real&lt;/em&gt; BBQ!&lt;br /&gt;8. What foods do you dislike? Crappy flavorless healthy food.&lt;br /&gt;9. What is your favorite chip flavor? BBQ and those guacamole Doritoes.&lt;br /&gt;10. What is your favorite CD at the moment? Dang, that's a toughy...I listen to so much stuff! I suppose Year of the Spider by Cold right now.&lt;br /&gt;11. What kind of car do you drive? 1994 Suzuki Sidekick JXL 4x4, it has over 197,000 miles on the puppy, it's a very dark green and we call it Godzuki (that's pretty funny!).&lt;br /&gt;12. Favorite Sandwich? Chopped BBQ pork.&lt;br /&gt;13. What characteristic do you dislike? Rudeness...is that a characteristic?&lt;br /&gt;14. Favorite item of clothing? Black boxers, that I sleep in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;15. If you could go anywhere in the world on vacation, where would you go? BUHL!!! OK, not really! That's in Idaho for those that don't know. I would like to take a vacation to Ireland. For some reason I'm drawn to that area...because &lt;em&gt;they're always after me Lucky Charms&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;16. Favorite brand of clothing? A T-Shirt...heh, heh. I don't have a preference.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;17. Where would you retire to? I don't have a sp[ecific place in mind except for near the coast with mountains nearby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;18. Favorite time of day? Night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;19. What was your most memorable birthday? Uh, I don't know. I'm too old to remember!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;20. Where were you born? St. Luke's, Boise ID.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;21. Favorite sport to watch? Football...duh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;22. Who won't send this back to you? N/A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;23. Person you expect to send it back first? N/A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;24. What fabric detergent do you use? Something environmentally friendly called Bi-O-Kleen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;25. Coke or Pepsi? Pepsi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;26. Are you a morning person or a night owl? Night owl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;27. What is your shoe size? 7 1/2 or an 8.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;28. Do you have any pets? Three freakin' cats! Two long haired shedding bastages and one short haired little freaker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;29. Any new and exciting news you want to share with family and friends? I have decided to become a massage therapist and should be starting school in January. I'm really excited! And it's new!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;30. What did you want to be when you were little? A rock n' roll star.&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/13195391-112707844566541496?l=nathanhobbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/feeds/112707844566541496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13195391&amp;postID=112707844566541496' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/112707844566541496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/112707844566541496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/2005/09/survey-says.html' title='Survey Says'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13808495206114460936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5996/320/Nov20001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13195391.post-112636376542851241</id><published>2005-09-10T07:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-10T07:49:25.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This Is Good</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/84/1151/1600/bushdisaster9kr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/84/1151/400/bushdisaster9kr.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13195391-112636376542851241?l=nathanhobbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/feeds/112636376542851241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13195391&amp;postID=112636376542851241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/112636376542851241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/112636376542851241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/2005/09/this-is-good.html' title='This Is Good'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13808495206114460936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5996/320/Nov20001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13195391.post-112621520386947921</id><published>2005-09-08T14:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-08T14:34:39.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, I made it through the weekend. I played a lot of GTA: San Andreas this weekend on my PS2. I haven't played that game since before we moved back to Colorado! I wanted to play The Elder Scrolls: Morrowwind on my XBOX but the dang console seems to have broken! It won't recognize any of my game discs. Stupid thing! Ticks me off! But that's not &lt;em&gt;all&lt;/em&gt; I did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Saturday I went with Jody over to his school buddy's house with a few other people. We grilled hamburgers, talked, and made fun of one of the guy's 15 year old brother who got sloshed. Apparently he was sneaking shots of Jagermeister (yuck!). Then we played Halo 2 and the little drunk bastage &lt;em&gt;still&lt;/em&gt; beat us old people at it! Even two against one! &lt;em&gt;And&lt;/em&gt; after he yacked! Argh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sunday I went and played D&amp;amp;D with the guys. That was cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Monday I went with Jody out to a friend's house with tons and tons of people for a cook out and some volleyball action. Got some sun. It was a good time.&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/13195391-112621520386947921?l=nathanhobbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/feeds/112621520386947921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13195391&amp;postID=112621520386947921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/112621520386947921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/112621520386947921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/2005/09/weekend.html' title='Weekend'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13808495206114460936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5996/320/Nov20001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13195391.post-112567089456830005</id><published>2005-09-02T07:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-02T07:21:34.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gas Prices</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; A friend sent this to me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/84/1151/400/GAS.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13195391-112567089456830005?l=nathanhobbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/feeds/112567089456830005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13195391&amp;postID=112567089456830005' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/112567089456830005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/112567089456830005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/2005/09/gas-prices.html' title='Gas Prices'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13808495206114460936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5996/320/Nov20001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13195391.post-112562127078059818</id><published>2005-09-01T17:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-01T17:35:06.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Muy Bien!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;For lunch today we went down to Pueblo (south of Colorado Springs) with our friends Jerry, Mary Beth, and their daughter, Sophia. The Guevara's said that this place (Don Carlos) had the best Mexican food; it was pretty darn good! It was a Mexican buffet! I've never been to a Mexican buffet before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm going to be bachelorin' it this weekend for Labor Day. Christin is headed to Wisconsin on a business trip. Sounds like a weekend full of movies, loud music, PS2, XBOX, and D&amp;D to me! Heh, heh... ; )&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/13195391-112562127078059818?l=nathanhobbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/feeds/112562127078059818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13195391&amp;postID=112562127078059818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/112562127078059818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/112562127078059818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/2005/09/muy-bien.html' title='Muy Bien!'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13808495206114460936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5996/320/Nov20001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13195391.post-112534986832725175</id><published>2005-08-29T14:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-29T14:11:08.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ahhh!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I got a massage today...ahhh, it felt good.  Sleepy time.&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/13195391-112534986832725175?l=nathanhobbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/feeds/112534986832725175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13195391&amp;postID=112534986832725175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/112534986832725175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/112534986832725175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/2005/08/ahhh.html' title='Ahhh!'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13808495206114460936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5996/320/Nov20001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13195391.post-112507497638405418</id><published>2005-08-26T09:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-26T09:49:36.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Last night Christin was running a bath and our littlest kitty, Pixie, decided to get a drink of water. She ended up with one of her front legs in the water on the bottom of the tub and was trying to figure out how to get out of the bathtub without falling the rest of the way in. Well she ended up trying to back herself up and her whole body fell in. She frantically tried to scramble up the side of the tub. She looked like Scooby-Doo and Shaggy running from a ghost, just standing in midair with her legs just moving like crazy. She finally got out and looked like a drowned rat. It was pretty darn funny!&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/13195391-112507497638405418?l=nathanhobbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/feeds/112507497638405418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13195391&amp;postID=112507497638405418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/112507497638405418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/112507497638405418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/2005/08/wet.html' title='Wet'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13808495206114460936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5996/320/Nov20001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13195391.post-112485333223005133</id><published>2005-08-23T20:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-23T20:16:48.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Odd</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I thought this was odd. I guess the boy bands and Britney Spears won't be able to lip synch...uh, I mean &lt;em&gt;perform&lt;/em&gt; here!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.adelphia.net/news/read.php?id=12147388&amp;ps=1020"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;http://www.adelphia.net/news/read.php?id=12147388&amp;amp;ps=1020&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13195391-112485333223005133?l=nathanhobbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/feeds/112485333223005133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13195391&amp;postID=112485333223005133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/112485333223005133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/112485333223005133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/2005/08/odd.html' title='Odd'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13808495206114460936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5996/320/Nov20001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13195391.post-112438399506654853</id><published>2005-08-18T09:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-19T16:27:26.960-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today Is The Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We're leaving for the Tom Petty concert here in about 10 minutes. Jody's swinging by and picking us up and then we're heading off down the road to Red Rocks. Hopefully there won't be a humungous line or anything. We've only got general admission tickets so we'll have to run to get good seats. I brought a book in case I have to wait around in line all day. I'm glad it's sunny though!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;UPDATE:&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Dudes,We had a good day yesterday. Jody picked us up at 11 and then we drove to Denver and grabbed some lunch at Chili's. Then we motored up to Morrison where Red Rocks is. We got a great parking place and then hoofed it up to the line at the south entrance. We got there at 3:00 and were about 20th in line. The stadium was open so Christin and Jody scoped out the general admission seats that we wanted to get. There was a group of cool people in front of us that kept giving us free drinks. Yeeh... We sat out in the sun catching some rays until the clouds gathered and it started pouring rain (it was cold!). But we were prepared! We brought ponchos, baby! Then it cleared up for the rest of the night. They let us through the entrance at 5:30. We had to run for our seats which was pretty cool. They stopped Christin to search her bag, Jody was carrying some water bottles that dropped all over the place...so I left them in the dust and booked it for our seats. I got us seats on about the 7th row a little right of center. It was great! It's weird because the first 20 rows or so are general admission and then they have assigned seating from there up to about row 50 and then the rest are general admission again. I hear the sound is better in the assigned seating because of the way the amphitheatre is but we got to see the bands up close and see Tom Petty almost biff it walking up the dark stairs for the encore. The Black Crowes gave a good performance and Tom petty was &lt;em&gt;awesome&lt;/em&gt;! He was very gracious to the crowd and the music was fab! There was a full moon, too! Full Moon Fever! (get it? heh, heh) After the encore we got out of there fairly quickly. It's always funny watching people carry their drunk friends to their cars. BWAH HA HAAA!! We got home at 1:30 AM...ugh! I'm tired today. We didn't take any pictures but these are from the Red Rocks website:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/84/1151/400/RedRocks1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/84/1151/400/RedRocks2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.redrocksonline.com/index.tml"&gt;http://www.redrocksonline.com/index.tml&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13195391-112438399506654853?l=nathanhobbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/feeds/112438399506654853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13195391&amp;postID=112438399506654853' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/112438399506654853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/112438399506654853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/2005/08/today-is-day.html' title='Today Is The Day'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13808495206114460936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5996/320/Nov20001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13195391.post-112387081983569330</id><published>2005-08-12T11:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-12T11:20:19.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Juice</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I had a Banana Berry with a protein boost from Jamba Juice this morning...yum!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;That's all I got...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13195391-112387081983569330?l=nathanhobbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/feeds/112387081983569330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13195391&amp;postID=112387081983569330' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/112387081983569330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/112387081983569330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/2005/08/juice.html' title='Juice'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13808495206114460936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5996/320/Nov20001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13195391.post-112352704388251969</id><published>2005-08-08T11:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-08T16:59:07.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I've been like crazy busy with work lately. Which is good for the business I suppose. I worked quite a bit over the weekend but I did get my D&amp;D fix in though. We got to play for about 10 hours which is a decent amount of time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I'm reading a book right now called Tantras by Scott Ciencin. It's Book II in the Avatar Series set in The Forgotten Realms, a D&amp;amp;D campaign setting. It's a good read. It's about the gods being kicked out of the "heavens" (so to speak) for being stupid and sent to romp around with the mortals. Magic is like way wacked out, too. Like, let's say you try to cast a &lt;em&gt;fireball&lt;/em&gt; at your enemies and instead of roasting them in flames a ton of rose petals covers them. That would suck!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I watched the movie Elf the other day. It was all right. There were some funny parts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ugh, this was &lt;em&gt;horrible&lt;/em&gt;! Christin had me go to the library and borrow a CD by the '80's band Wham! Talk about feeling a little &lt;em&gt;funny&lt;/em&gt; carrying that around! I also picked up a CD of Motley Crue which made me feel a little better. : )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Nothing else really going on. I saw that Peter Jennings died. That's kind of weird. Christin, our friend Jody, and I are going to another way cool concert on the 18th at Redrocks, which I've been wanting to go to for 5 years now! We're going to see The Black Crowes and Tom Petty and the Heartbreakers!! Isn't that rad?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;UPDATE:&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I need to get me a webcam!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.michounet.com/fatman"&gt;www.michounet.com/fatman&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&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/13195391-112352704388251969?l=nathanhobbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/feeds/112352704388251969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13195391&amp;postID=112352704388251969' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/112352704388251969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/112352704388251969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/2005/08/stuff.html' title='Stuff'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13808495206114460936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5996/320/Nov20001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13195391.post-112291225995179390</id><published>2005-08-01T08:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-01T09:04:20.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Picture Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Christin bought a Harry Potter calendar around the first of the year. There's no August in it! There's two Septembers though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I feel like posting some pictures...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Here's a picture that I took up in Divide off the patio:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/84/1151/400/Deer-Divide.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Here are two pictures that Christin took off our patio where we live now in Colorado Springs:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/84/1151/400/Deer-Apt1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/84/1151/400/Deer-Apt2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Here's one of our cats, Pixie:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/84/1151/400/Pixie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My daughter, Allana, came and visited for two weeks (July 16 - 30):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/84/1151/400/Allana.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We took a walk through the Garden of the Gods here in the Springs:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/84/1151/400/GOG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13195391-112291225995179390?l=nathanhobbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/feeds/112291225995179390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13195391&amp;postID=112291225995179390' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/112291225995179390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/112291225995179390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/2005/08/picture-time.html' title='Picture Time'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13808495206114460936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5996/320/Nov20001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13195391.post-112187735311344018</id><published>2005-07-20T09:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-29T07:08:46.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Been Awhile</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dang, it's been awhile. Let's see...what's been going on?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a cookout at our place on the 8th. We had a bunch of friends over and grilled some hamburgers and hotdogs. It was a nice evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the 10th we moved the office up in Divide. We moved the boss's stuff to her house (which is still in Dived, just further out in the boonies) and all of Christin's and mine computers and crap to our house. This means we are working from home now. "It's a good thing." It's nice never being late for work because I'm always there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allana is here for a couple weeks. She flew in on the 16th and will leave on the 30th. I enrolled her into an art class for this week which she goes to every day from 1:30 to 3:30. She's having fun making their little projects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the supervision of Christin's stepdad, Jim, I changed the brake pads on one of our cars yesterday evening. I'd never done it before and felt like a "real" man when it was complete. HA! It was pretty darn cool and I still have some dirt and grime on my hands to prove it! : ) &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/13195391-112187735311344018?l=nathanhobbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/feeds/112187735311344018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13195391&amp;postID=112187735311344018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/112187735311344018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/112187735311344018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/2005/07/its-been-awhile.html' title='It&apos;s Been Awhile'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13808495206114460936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5996/320/Nov20001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13195391.post-112066619422829406</id><published>2005-07-06T08:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-06T15:35:45.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4th of July Extravaganza!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hope everybody's 4th of July weekend went well. Ours was pretty cool. My friend, Jody, invited us out to his sister's place in Black Forest Monday with a ton of other people (about 50). It was a blast! There was all the good food; hamburgers, hot dogs, two cake for his niece's birthday, potato salad, coleslaw, blah, blah, blah. It was so good but I didn't over feed myself which was good. Jody and I were a champion badminton duo. Then we played football and that was very fun! We played in this weed/grass infested rocky field with a few patches of cacti pitted with holes. Talk about a challenge. I made a sweet catch and ended up rolling around and getting a big scrape on my right knee, right wrist, and a bunch of scratches on my left leg and left arm. It was pretty darn cool!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Christin and I left after a few hours and went and saw Batman Begins. We liked it a lot! The only bad thing was that the camera was too close during the fight scenes, so all you could see was a bunch of bodies moving around. But other than that I was happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Later that night we went with Jody, Liz, JT, and Jody's niece and nephew to the foothills and hiked up a mountain to watch the fireworks. It was really awesome because we could see Woodland Park's, The Broadmoor's, Memorial Park's, and a few other places' fireworks displays. It was rad!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thanks Jody for a fun day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today I'm &lt;em&gt;still&lt;/em&gt; really sore from all the physical activities from Monday! That's sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Now to take care of some other business. Here is an example of why I think there should be mandatory testing before people should be allowed to breed: &lt;a href="http://dailydancer.com/"&gt;http://dailydancer.com/&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Also, I don't know if news of our little buffalo stampede in the Springs made national news or not but here are a couple of quick stories from a guy that used to be with the Gazzette, the Colorado Springs newspaper. He cracks me the hell up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.csindy.com/csindy/2005-05-19/village.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;http://www.csindy.com/csindy/2005-05-19/village.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.csindy.com/csindy/2005-06-09/village.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;http://www.csindy.com/csindy/2005-06-09/village.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;UPDATE: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I just read this article and started thinking about what I posted up above; the thing about "mandatory testing before people should be allowed to breed." Here's another story that proves my point: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.csindy.com/csindy/2005-03-17/village.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;http://www.csindy.com/csindy/2005-03-17/village.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. When I hear about how people (parents) teach this kind of crap to their kids, I first get angry. It really pisses me off! Then I realize that I'm doing the exact same thing&lt;/span&gt; as the parents, being angry and starting to hate others. Then I usually end up feeling sad for these people and especially for their children. Hearing about this type of stuff helps me to be a better parent by making sure I teach my daughter to love &lt;em&gt;all&lt;/em&gt; people and not to hate. If people have a name put to them (like Christian, Jewish, Buddhist, gay, straight, Iraqi, German, American...hell, even terrorist) it's just a name, it doesn't mean anything. They are &lt;em&gt;human&lt;/em&gt; and don't deserve anybody's hate. Dude, just break the cycle of hate...starting with yourself.&lt;/span&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/13195391-112066619422829406?l=nathanhobbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/feeds/112066619422829406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13195391&amp;postID=112066619422829406' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/112066619422829406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/112066619422829406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/2005/07/4th-of-july-extravaganza.html' title='4th of July Extravaganza!'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13808495206114460936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5996/320/Nov20001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13195391.post-112040280042676347</id><published>2005-07-03T07:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-03T08:00:00.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Let The Games Begin</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This would be pretty cool to see.  I'd be giving the thumbs down every time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.adelphia.net/news/read.php?ps=1020&amp;id=12022503"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;http://www.adelphia.net/news/read.php?ps=1020&amp;amp;id=12022503&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hope everyone is having a good 4th of July weekend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13195391-112040280042676347?l=nathanhobbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/feeds/112040280042676347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13195391&amp;postID=112040280042676347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/112040280042676347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/112040280042676347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/2005/07/let-games-begin.html' title='Let The Games Begin'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13808495206114460936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5996/320/Nov20001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13195391.post-112011007021659975</id><published>2005-06-29T22:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-29T22:41:10.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="audblog"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.audioblogger.com/media/64499/207085.mp3" class="audLink"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.audioblogger.com/media/images/audioblogger.gif" class="audImg"border="0" alt="this is an audio post - click to play" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13195391-112011007021659975?l=nathanhobbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/feeds/112011007021659975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13195391&amp;postID=112011007021659975' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/112011007021659975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/112011007021659975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/2005/06/this-is-audio-post-click-t_112011007021659975.html' title=''/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13808495206114460936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5996/320/Nov20001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13195391.post-112009879913205595</id><published>2005-06-29T19:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-29T19:33:19.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="audblog"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.audioblogger.com/media/64499/207001.mp3" class="audLink"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.audioblogger.com/media/images/audioblogger.gif" class="audImg"border="0" alt="this is an audio post - click to play" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13195391-112009879913205595?l=nathanhobbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/feeds/112009879913205595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13195391&amp;postID=112009879913205595' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/112009879913205595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/112009879913205595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/2005/06/this-is-audio-post-click-t_112009879913205595.html' title=''/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13808495206114460936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5996/320/Nov20001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13195391.post-112009691548476937</id><published>2005-06-29T19:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-29T19:01:55.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="audblog"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.audioblogger.com/media/64499/206985.mp3" class="audLink"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.audioblogger.com/media/images/audioblogger.gif" class="audImg"border="0" alt="this is an audio post - click to play" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13195391-112009691548476937?l=nathanhobbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/feeds/112009691548476937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13195391&amp;postID=112009691548476937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/112009691548476937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/112009691548476937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/2005/06/this-is-audio-post-click-to-play_29.html' title=''/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13808495206114460936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5996/320/Nov20001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13195391.post-111998458865624490</id><published>2005-06-28T11:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-28T12:54:59.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'>32 No More</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'll be 33 tomorrow and thought I'd post one more time while I'm 32.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;33...nothing too special about that number for me. Just another birthday. I'm glad I've reached it though. Hopefully there will be many more. But if not, it's been a good run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember when I was younger and seeing people who were in their 30s and thinking, "Dang, they are old and seem so grown up." Now that I am in the position of "thirty-something", I think to myself, "Dang, I'm old and I'm not grown up." I wonder if those same people back when I was younger, that were in their 30s then, thought the same thing about themselves? Probably not...they didn't have XBOX!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note, I've got the big concert (Judas Priest and Queensryche) coming up tomorrow night. I'm going to post something special for the occasion tomorrow so stay tuned. Here's some current pictures of the two bands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Judas Priest&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/84/1151/320/JudasPriest2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Queensryche&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/84/1151/320/Queensryche.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Leather is cool. Maybe I should've asked for some leather chaps for my birthday! And a Harley! HA HA HAAA!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;For those who aren't familiar with Queensryche, they came out with the album Operation Mindcrime back in 1988. It was a concept album. Here's a very quick look at what the story was about, broken up into the individual songs on the album:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/84/1151/320/OperationMindcrime.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;6:00 P.M.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Our friend Nikki, charged with several counts of murder involving members of this city's political and religious leaders, has been committed to State Hospital under heavy security. London-born nurse, Debbie, seems determined to administer the tranquilizer and give us her personal feelings regarding her patient. Hmm? Injection completed, Nikki listens to his favorite tape and retraces his past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;I Remember Now&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;[&lt;/u&gt;page]: "Dr. Davis, telephone please Dr. Davis, telephone please Dr. Blair, Dr. Blair, Dr. J. Hamilton, Dr. J. Hamilton" News Broadcast: "...the Soviets... In other news the bizarre murders of political and religious leaders that have shocked this city over the last month seemed to have ended as suddenly as they began. No terrorist groups ... responsibility for the slayings, but police have a suspect in custody under observation in a state hospital. His identity is being withheld pending further investigation. Sports and weather next..." Nurse: "It's ten minutes past curfew, why are you still up? Hello? Hello? Perhaps you need another shot. Ah, that should do it. Sweet Dreams, you bastard." Nikki: "I remember now, I remember how it started. I can't remember yesterday, I just remember doing what they told me…told me...told me...told me."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Anarchy-X&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Weeks ago in Occidental Park, hundreds of people gathered for a political rally. There was a man shouting above all the others: "Do we have freedom? Do we have equality? This country's changing! It is no longer for all of the people! It is for some of the people!" The man's name? "Dr. X."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Revolution Calling&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;....Ring!...Ring! The phone hasn't stopped ringing since the hypnotic meeting with Dr. X. His plan is brilliant in its simplicity: assassination and replacement. He calls it, "Operation: Mindcrime," and Nikki is the key player. Nikki has a weakness. He likes the needle. Dr. X makes sure Nikki feels good so he can do a good job. The chosen "Death Angel" is then easily manipulated through subliminal suggestion over the telephone. The password into Nikki's brain is "mindcrime."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Operation: Mindcrime&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Nikki was a loser. A street kid, left to fend for himself at a young age. He was independent, and unpredictable, but harmless. Except now he had a philosophy, and that made him dangerous. "Revolution!" was the word on his lips as he stood in the streets and screamed, "Hey, listen to me!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Speak&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mary worked the S&amp;M shows in Times Square. At seventeen she met Father William, who arranged her cloister with "Our Lady of Immaculate Pain." A new life. A different way of living. Except for her debt with him, which was expected to be paid in full, weekly, "...on the altar. Like a sacrifice." When she was eighteen, Father William introduced her to a man named Dr. X. Now she works for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Spreading the Disease&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Nikki spends quite a lot of time these days in his room; drawing gruesome, detailed depictions of his victims' deaths upon the dingy white walls. Drowning in guilt, he sees Sister Mary as his only means to salvation. He lights another candle and flips through the TV channels one by one. The familiar face of Father William appears. Is it wrong? Is it right? ....Ring!...Ring!....."mindcrime!!" Decision made. News Broadcast: "...informing Washington, a technical violation of the 1972 ABM Treaty..." Preacher: "...I'm asking for hands to be uplifted in just a moment. God the Holy Ghost is calling out to embrace you. I want you to reach deep into your hearts and your pocketbooks and take his hand. Nikki: "Bless me father for I have sinned" Preacher: "Some of you are in a state of rebellion right now you're saying..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Mission&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A long, satin black sedan slides to a stop in front of Nikki. The rain, beading on the dark, tinted windows, distorts his reflection. Bemused by his melting facial features, he's startled as the electric window descends revealing the smiling face of Dr. X. "Kill her," he said. "and get the priest as well." "Kill Mary?," asks Nikki.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Suite Sister Mary&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Father William lay crumpled on the stairs leading to the sanctuary. Mary watches in disgust as her lover Nikki's troubled face dissolves into the leering, drooling face of the priest huffing and puffing above her. "...Altar...sacrifice..." something snaps inside her head. Nikki feels the coldness overtake her. He pulls away, vowing to kill Dr. X and set them both free of their master's manipulations. Pulling closed the huge door behind him, he stumbles into the rainy night to keep his appointment with his "maker."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Needle Lies&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;After Nikki leaves, Mary is plagued by the vision of Nikki turning into Father William. As they made love on the altar, the memories came flooding back. Years filled with men who has used her, degraded and beaten her, and driven their hatred and coldness into her heart. Once, she thought Nikki was her hope. But now he seemed like all the rest. She hated him. She hated men. She hated life. "Anybody home?" Unable to shake his addiction, and feeling beaten in his confrontation with Dr. X, Nikki returns. "Mary?" He finds her dead in her room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Electric Requiem&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Unable to accept Mary's death, Nikki runs like a raving madman through the streets calling her name. Everywhere he looks he sees her face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breaking The Silence&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The police arrest Nikki. The charges are: disorderly conduct, carrying a concealed weapon without a license, and resisting arrest. They know he's a junkie because of the tracks on his arms. His weapon also matches the one used in a string of recent killings. Nikki isn't making much sense now, babbling on about perverted priests, some kind of covert operation, and not believing in love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;I Don't Believe In Love / Waiting For 22&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Left alone, Nikki thinks of Mary; of the night she died, and why. He wonders about his future. Who will be there to care for him and be his friend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;My Empty Room&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Charged with several murders, Nikki is committed to State Hospital to overcome his addiction. Awaiting trial, he suffers insomnia and is delirious. Searching through his past, he tries to find reasons for his actions and his weaknesses. Staring into the mirror, he sees a stranger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Eyes of a Stranger&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;[page]: "Dr. Davis, telephone please. Dr. Davis Dr. Blair, Dr. Blair, Dr. J. Hamilton, Dr. J. Hamilton"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;6:01 P.M.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"I remember now."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;TO BE CONTINUED...2006!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.queensryche.com/releases/operation-mindcrime-2/index.html"&gt;http://www.queensryche.com/releases/operation-mindcrime-2/index.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/84/1151/320/OperationMindcrimeII.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13195391-111998458865624490?l=nathanhobbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/feeds/111998458865624490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13195391&amp;postID=111998458865624490' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/111998458865624490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/111998458865624490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/2005/06/32-no-more.html' title='32 No More'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13808495206114460936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5996/320/Nov20001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13195391.post-111956324577044211</id><published>2005-06-23T14:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-23T14:47:25.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kick Axe!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dude, this is just freakin' cool!  Rock on, man!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.koreus.com/files/200502/double-guitar.html"&gt;http://www.koreus.com/files/200502/double-guitar.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13195391-111956324577044211?l=nathanhobbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/feeds/111956324577044211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13195391&amp;postID=111956324577044211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/111956324577044211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/111956324577044211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/2005/06/kick-axe.html' title='Kick Axe!!'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13808495206114460936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5996/320/Nov20001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13195391.post-111956274431517349</id><published>2005-06-23T14:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-23T14:39:04.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Homeward Bound</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We just got the news today that starting August 1st we'll be able to start working from home full time instead of just Fridays.  Way cool!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13195391-111956274431517349?l=nathanhobbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/feeds/111956274431517349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13195391&amp;postID=111956274431517349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/111956274431517349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/111956274431517349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/2005/06/homeward-bound.html' title='Homeward Bound'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13808495206114460936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5996/320/Nov20001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13195391.post-111955284332282646</id><published>2005-06-23T11:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-23T11:54:03.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thought For The Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Some people are like Slinkies.  They're really good for nothing.  But they still bring a smile to your face when you push them down a flight of stairs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(A friend sent that to me today.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13195391-111955284332282646?l=nathanhobbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/feeds/111955284332282646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13195391&amp;postID=111955284332282646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/111955284332282646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/111955284332282646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/2005/06/thought-for-day.html' title='Thought For The Day'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13808495206114460936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5996/320/Nov20001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13195391.post-111954201731087988</id><published>2005-06-23T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-23T08:53:37.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bush-fire!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So now something political in nature...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got grumpy yesterday hearing about how Bush is pushing for more nuclear power plants and for cutting public broadcasting funding by 25%. I don't have all the facts from both sides about these issues but what I heard ticked me off. I've really gotten irked about Bush's lack of environmental friendliness since he's been in office. Like all that land up in Alaska and all that crap. He's a weenie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13195391-111954201731087988?l=nathanhobbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/feeds/111954201731087988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13195391&amp;postID=111954201731087988' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/111954201731087988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/111954201731087988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/2005/06/bush-fire.html' title='Bush-fire!'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13808495206114460936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5996/320/Nov20001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13195391.post-111921186073538768</id><published>2005-06-19T12:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-19T13:11:00.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Father's Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Happy Father's Day all you fathers out there! Hope your sorry ass kids remembered to wish you a happy Father's Day. If not, it's time to take them back to the hospital and get a refund. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Allana sent me a cute little card which she thought was just hilarious when she picked it out. That was pretty cool of her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Today we're going up to Cripple Creek to have dinner at the Steak House. Yum!! It is so freakin' good and so freakin' for free! Christin's mom and step-dad go up there to gamble and get all these coupons which you can use for free food. It's one of them fancy places that cost a lot; otherwise we wouldn't be going because I'm a cheap bastage. : )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Friday night Christin and I went out to a place called Classics in the Springs and played foosball with our friends Jody (Cupcake) and Daniel (Big "D"). OK, &lt;em&gt;I &lt;/em&gt;played foosball and she talked to her friend Donya. There was a good band there called...I don't remember what they were called but they were good nonetheless. It's been a couple months since I've played so I was a bit rusty but started getting back into it later in the night. Jody and Daniel are always very good though so it's hard to keep up. Luckily we found a fourth person at the bar who wasn't too bad and I could score some goals on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;We had a raging D&amp;D game Saturday. I'm happy to say that we've got a pretty good darn group going, which is a rare thing. It's unfortunate that a lot of morons play the game giving it a bad name. No, I'M not a moron! No, we don't dress up and wave wooden swords around in the air. No, we don't worship Satan. Yes, every chick that our characters in the game meet are hot with "huge tracks of land." That's just the way it goes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here's some freakin' cool news!&lt;/strong&gt; For my birthday, me and&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;my friend, Jody, (and Jerry and his sister but they are going by themselves) are going to the Coors Amphitheatre up near Denver to see Judas Priest and Queensryche in concert! I am so freakin' excited!! Judas Freakin' Priest...they are like classic, dudes!! And of course I love Queensryche, which I've seen four times in concert already but can't wait until June 29th, my birthday, to see them again! "Breaking the law, breaking the law!" It's going to be sweet!! I'll have a special post on my blog about that event!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13195391-111921186073538768?l=nathanhobbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/feeds/111921186073538768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13195391&amp;postID=111921186073538768' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/111921186073538768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/111921186073538768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/2005/06/happy-fathers-day.html' title='Happy Father&apos;s Day!'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13808495206114460936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5996/320/Nov20001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13195391.post-111885250595279712</id><published>2005-06-15T09:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-15T09:21:45.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Viva Las Nateus!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So I was sitting here at my desk listening to a new CD and just working away when I came across a song that I thought was pretty cool. I said, "Hey, Christin. Check this song out ," and I started playing it for her. She said, "Oh, my god! Is that Cher?" I said, "What?! It's ZZ Top!" I was listening to their Greatest Hits CD, the song Viva Las Vegas. She's a cracky!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13195391-111885250595279712?l=nathanhobbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/feeds/111885250595279712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13195391&amp;postID=111885250595279712' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/111885250595279712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/111885250595279712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/2005/06/viva-las-nateus.html' title='Viva Las Nateus!'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13808495206114460936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5996/320/Nov20001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13195391.post-111826717924630238</id><published>2005-06-08T14:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-08T14:46:19.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Coming Out of the Closet</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Unbeknownst to my mother, I recently came out of the closet...I came out &lt;em&gt;straight&lt;/em&gt;...with straight hair that is. Ha, ha! : ) After almost 33 years of having curly hair I straightened my hair last Saturday. I went to my hair dresser, Ben, and I told him I wanted something different. Well, it's definitely different! I'm getting used to it. Kind of weird still, though. It won't last long though since my hair grows pretty fast but it's fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Note&lt;/em&gt;: To those who are not familiar with a blog, you can make comments by clicking the "comments" button below the posts. Someone I recently talked with didn't know this so I thought I'd post it just in case.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13195391-111826717924630238?l=nathanhobbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/feeds/111826717924630238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13195391&amp;postID=111826717924630238' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/111826717924630238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/111826717924630238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/2005/06/coming-out-of-closet.html' title='Coming Out of the Closet'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13808495206114460936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5996/320/Nov20001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13195391.post-111826632026532250</id><published>2005-06-08T14:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-08T14:32:00.266-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Little Kitty, the Beotch, and the Furniture (and Some Little Brats Thrown In for Fun!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Just recently I finished the seven book series The Chronicles of Narnia by C.S. Lewis. I remember starting to read them way back in early elementary school and not understanding them at all so I stopped. This time I was very pleased by what I read. It's a great story! Being a fan of fantasy I loved all the imagination that was put into it. I can't wait until the movie The Chronicles of Narnia: The Lion, The Witch, and The Wardrobe comes out December 9, 2005! It looks sweet! &lt;a href="http://adisney.go.com/disneypictures/narnia/index.html"&gt;http://adisney.go.com/disneypictures/narnia/index.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13195391-111826632026532250?l=nathanhobbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/feeds/111826632026532250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13195391&amp;postID=111826632026532250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/111826632026532250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/111826632026532250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/2005/06/little-kitty-beotch-and-furniture-and.html' title='The Little Kitty, the Beotch, and the Furniture (and Some Little Brats Thrown In for Fun!)'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13808495206114460936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5996/320/Nov20001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13195391.post-111777540582310082</id><published>2005-06-02T21:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-02T22:10:05.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'>At Home/Degree</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Christin and I just found out today that we get to work one day a week at home now. This will be very cool! We only have to drive up the mountain (Ute Pass) four times a week. Yea!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My good friend, Scott, earned his degree in Human Exceptionality recently and is having a party for his achievement this Saturday. Unfortunately, I won't be able to attend but we did talk on the phone this evening. I, for one, think he is an exceptional human for working with "people that have disabilities" (not "disabled people" as he taught me; people first, disabilities second). I've had a greater awareness and more compassion for people with disabilities ever since my son Jaron was born and then died. It just hit home with me with all the disabilities that he had. Though he wasn't around for very long, I learned a great deal about a great many things. I think it's pretty interesting how things that can be so hard in life can teach me so many things and I love and appreciate the experiences that I have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13195391-111777540582310082?l=nathanhobbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/feeds/111777540582310082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13195391&amp;postID=111777540582310082' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/111777540582310082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/111777540582310082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/2005/06/at-homedegree.html' title='At Home/Degree'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13808495206114460936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5996/320/Nov20001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13195391.post-111758706835899830</id><published>2005-05-31T17:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-31T17:51:08.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Village</title><content type='html'>I finally watched The Village this weekend and I thought it was a pretty good movie. I'm surprised that I hadn't found out the ending to the movie before I watched it. I did figure out the "big shocker" ending before it happened though. Good story.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13195391-111758706835899830?l=nathanhobbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/feeds/111758706835899830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13195391&amp;postID=111758706835899830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/111758706835899830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/111758706835899830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/2005/05/village.html' title='The Village'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13808495206114460936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5996/320/Nov20001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13195391.post-111758676392749237</id><published>2005-05-31T17:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-31T17:46:03.926-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Store Wars</title><content type='html'>My friend gave me this link, it's pretty funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.storewars.org/flash/index.html"&gt;http://www.storewars.org/flash/index.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13195391-111758676392749237?l=nathanhobbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/feeds/111758676392749237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13195391&amp;postID=111758676392749237' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/111758676392749237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/111758676392749237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/2005/05/store-wars.html' title='Store Wars'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13808495206114460936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5996/320/Nov20001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13195391.post-111758668547084084</id><published>2005-05-31T17:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-02T22:11:18.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'>U-Haul...U-Screwed!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Memorial Day Weekend...the most busiest weekend of the year for moving! This is why Christin reserved our moving truck over a month ago. Imagine our surprise when we called U-Haul Friday "just to make sure everything was good to go" and found out that they didn't have a truck for us! AAAARGH!! They told us Friday morning that they would give us a call by 8:00 pm that night to give us our options. They also said that they we're trying to fill over 200 other reservations in southern Colorado! We called Budget rental in the vain attempt to see if they had anything available but of course they didn't. The Budget representative that Christin talked to said that he alone had already had over 40 U-Haul customers call that were in the same exact situation that we were in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, we had to call U-Haul back to get our options which were: A. tough luck, B. wait until Saturday and hope that 1 of the 25 trucks that were "suppose" to come in to Colorado Springs would be available to us anytime between 8 am and 6 pm, or C. drive 80 miles out of our way to pick up a truck of the size that we needed. We chose option C. So, we got up at the butt crack of dawn and Edie (Christin's mom) drove me to Canon City, CO and I picked up the truck and drove it back to Divide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;After all that frustration, the rest of the move went great! Again, thank you Mary Beth, Jerry, Jody, Mike, Jennifer, Becky, and Edie! You were awesome! Once I pulled up to the house with the truck it only took us about 5 hours to complete the move down the mountain. Yea!! It's over! What relief! The weather was very cooperative. Saturday was the only day it didn't rain a lot this weekend. We spent the rest of the weekend unpacking and arranging the place and we're almost done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13195391-111758668547084084?l=nathanhobbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/feeds/111758668547084084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13195391&amp;postID=111758668547084084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/111758668547084084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/111758668547084084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/2005/05/u-haulu-screwed.html' title='U-Haul...U-Screwed!'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13808495206114460936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5996/320/Nov20001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13195391.post-111721260902040166</id><published>2005-05-27T08:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-27T09:50:09.040-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving On Up!</title><content type='html'>Actually, it should be Moving On Down, down the mountain that is. For tomorrow we move back down to Colorado Springs, home of the crazy drivers. I swear, this town has the most dangerous drivers! They are freaks! It seems like everyone is trying out for the Pike's Peak Hill Climb or something. Slow down! (Dang, I'm a grumpy old man. Time to plant me in the ground.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we're really excited to get back to civilization again. Though the mountains are just beautiful we're more city folk than mountain men/mamas. We'll like not having to drive an hour to go to a decent grocery store. I'll miss waking up to the smell of pine trees though that remind me of camping when I was younger with g-ma and g-pa or with a bunch of other rowdy Boy Scouts. But we'll still be working up in Divide so we'll be in that environment five days out of the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really thankful for the good friends we have here that will be helping us move. Thanks Mary Beth, Jerry, Jody, Mike, and Becky in advance. You guys rock!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, our cable won't be hooked up at the new place until Tuesday so no internet during the weekend. Which really isn't all that different from normal since we didn't have internet at the place we're currently living at. There we could only get dial up which I just cannot do anymore. I've been spoiled with fast internet speed for the last few years and just can't go back. I can't! I just can't!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13195391-111721260902040166?l=nathanhobbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/feeds/111721260902040166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13195391&amp;postID=111721260902040166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/111721260902040166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/111721260902040166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/2005/05/moving-on-up.html' title='Moving On Up!'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13808495206114460936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5996/320/Nov20001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13195391.post-111715074708302964</id><published>2005-05-26T16:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-26T16:44:18.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ride The Lightning</title><content type='html'>This is a spiffy little picture that I have for my wallpaper. (OK, I'm really just testing how it will look if I post pictures on this thing.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5996/640/Lightning%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5996/320/Lightning%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lightning &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13195391-111715074708302964?l=nathanhobbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/feeds/111715074708302964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13195391&amp;postID=111715074708302964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/111715074708302964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/111715074708302964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/2005/05/ride-lightning.html' title='Ride The Lightning'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13808495206114460936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5996/320/Nov20001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13195391.post-111713333173712281</id><published>2005-05-26T13:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-26T13:36:52.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So It Begins...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"Hello me, meet the &lt;em&gt;real&lt;/em&gt; me!" This is taken from a song by the band Megadeth called Sweating Bullets (Music &amp;amp; Lyrics: Dave Mustaine) off the album Countdown To Extinction (1992). I've always liked this phrase, thinking it pretty catchy and holding deep meaning, and thought it would be a good title for my blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And to whom do I have to thank for creating a blog? A couple of high school friends of mine, Rachel and Valerie. Although we've stayed in touch, I've really liked reading their blogs and just seeing what's going on in their everyday lives. There are so many people that have been in my life that I have no idea what the heck they are doing now or would just like to feel like I know them a little bit better. So, I thought I would create this thing and let those people who may feel the same way about me have the opportunity to find out what's going on in my life...and get to know me, "the &lt;em&gt;real&lt;/em&gt; me!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;With that said, here are the lyrics to a song from my favorite band Queensryche! It's one of my most favorite songs and I love the lyrics!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;SOMEONE ELSE?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Music by: Chris DeGarmo, Lyrics by: Geoff Tate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When I fell from grace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I never realized&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;how deep the flood was around me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A man whose life was toil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;was like a kettle left to boil,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and the water left scars on me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I know now who I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;If only for a while,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I recognize the changes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I feel like I did before the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;magic wore thin and the "baptism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;of stains" began.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;They used to say I was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;nowhere, man,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;heading down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;was my destiny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But yesterday, I swear,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;that was someone else not me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Here I stand at the crossroads edge,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;afraid to reach out for eternity,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;One step, when I look down,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I see someone else not me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Looking back and I see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;someone else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;All my life they said I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;was going down,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;but I'm still standing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;stronger, proud.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And today I know there's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so much more I can be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;From where I stand at the crossroads edge,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;there's a path leading out to sea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And from somewhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;deep in my mind,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;sirens sing out loud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;songs of doubt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;as only they know how.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But one glance back reminds, and I see,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;someone else not me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I keep looking back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;at someone else... me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13195391-111713333173712281?l=nathanhobbs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/feeds/111713333173712281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13195391&amp;postID=111713333173712281' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/111713333173712281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13195391/posts/default/111713333173712281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nathanhobbs.blogspot.com/2005/05/so-it-begins.html' title='So It Begins...'/><author><name>Nathan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13808495206114460936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5996/320/Nov20001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry></feed>
