<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561645189759107837</id><updated>2009-12-11T08:27:24.563-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Reluctant Paladin</title><subtitle type='html'>Guns, motorcycles, photography, antiques, and interesting things to see and do in the North Texas area.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561645189759107837/posts/default?orderby=updated'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561645189759107837/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;orderby=updated'/><author><name>Paladin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03516484024226270103</uri><email>reluctant_paladin@yahoo.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>350</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561645189759107837.post-5994044020066223158</id><published>2009-12-11T07:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T07:00:08.134-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Girl Friday'/><title type='text'>Girl Friday - 12/11/2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I had a rare moment to channel surf the other night, and stumbled across &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0025878/"&gt;The Thin Man&lt;/a&gt; just starting on TCM. Before I knew it, I was hopelessly hooked watching this week's Girl Friday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Myrna Loy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="Myrna Loy 4 by reluctant_paladin, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/reluctant_paladin/4174417211/"&gt;&lt;img height="500" alt="Myrna Loy 4" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2659/4174417211_9081b7a9d8.jpg" width="384" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="myrna loy 2 by reluctant_paladin, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/reluctant_paladin/4174416235/"&gt;&lt;img height="500" alt="myrna loy 2" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2742/4174416235_d728d5368e.jpg" width="380" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Once I started watching, I couldn't stop myself - even though I've seen the movie before (a couple of times).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There are Bombshell Girl Fridays like &lt;a href="http://thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com/2009/07/girl-friday-07242009.html"&gt;Betty Brosmer&lt;/a&gt;. There are Sultry Girl Fridays like &lt;a href="http://thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com/2009/10/girl-friday-10022009.html"&gt;Salma Hayek&lt;/a&gt;. There are even Exotic and Foreign Girl Fridays like &lt;a href="http://thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com/2009/08/girl-friday-08072009.html"&gt;Im Ji Hye&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Myrna Loy is the Classy and Elegant Girl Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="myrna loy by reluctant_paladin, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/reluctant_paladin/4175174014/"&gt;&lt;img height="500" alt="myrna loy" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2690/4175174014_d649411595.jpg" width="398" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;She is probably best known as Nora Charles, one half of the Martini drinking detective couple Nicki and Nora Charles, in the Thin Man Movies. Myrna Loy made the character of Nora Charles very much her own over the course of six Thin Man movies through the 1930's and into the early 1940's. She starred opposite William Powell, and it was a perfect pairing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="myrna loy thin man 2 by reluctant_paladin, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/reluctant_paladin/4174417087/"&gt;&lt;img height="383" alt="myrna loy thin man 2" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2574/4174417087_18238c6e76.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The chemistry between the two stars is undeniable. They starred in a total of 13 films together over the years. Not only is Myrna Loy elegant and beautiful in her role, she's a smart ass and funny too. That's a powerful combination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="myrna loy thin man by reluctant_paladin, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/reluctant_paladin/4174416735/"&gt;&lt;img height="392" alt="myrna loy thin man" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2537/4174416735_45802f1548.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Myrna Loy suspended her acting career for most of World War II, when she devoted herself to raising money for the war effort, working with the Red Cross, and speaking out against Hilter and the Nazis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And... though you might not realize it due to the black and white films of her heyday, Myrna Loy was a Redhead, with beautiful green eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="myrna loy art by reluctant_paladin, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/reluctant_paladin/4175173772/"&gt;&lt;img height="500" alt="myrna loy art" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4045/4175173772_c0f703a0b8.jpg" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I found a Youtube video that someone made with a collection of clips of Powell and Loy from the Thin Man movies. I highly recommend them if you get a chance to rent them or see them on TCM..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/H1tnbPBCtnI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/H1tnbPBCtnI&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And here is a very well done tribute to Myrna Loy that was produced by TCM that features Julianna Moore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/j7Unti0LJ8g&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/j7Unti0LJ8g&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561645189759107837-5994044020066223158?l=thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com/feeds/5994044020066223158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561645189759107837&amp;postID=5994044020066223158&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561645189759107837/posts/default/5994044020066223158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561645189759107837/posts/default/5994044020066223158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com/2009/12/girl-friday-12112009.html' title='Girl Friday - 12/11/2009'/><author><name>Paladin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03516484024226270103</uri><email>reluctant_paladin@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06767120085110820125'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561645189759107837.post-3052734956657533133</id><published>2009-12-10T15:32:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T15:39:28.936-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='General'/><title type='text'>The Rumors of my Death...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;... have been greatly exaggerated. Although I've been tired enough recently to feel like it wouldn't be too premature a pronouncement :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Blogging has been light, and will likely remain so until after Christmas. Unless, of course, I'm suddenly gifted the extra 10 or so hours in each day that I need to get everything done. Lots to do with the approaching Holiday, Christmas Gifts to finish up, family events, and the ever present evil specter that is my day job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'll still try to squeeze out the occasional missive this month, when I can, and so far I've been able to keep up with the Weekly Girl Friday posts (be sure to check back tomorrow!). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hope everyone is doing well and is having a safe and happy Christmas Season!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561645189759107837-3052734956657533133?l=thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com/feeds/3052734956657533133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561645189759107837&amp;postID=3052734956657533133&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561645189759107837/posts/default/3052734956657533133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561645189759107837/posts/default/3052734956657533133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com/2009/12/rumors-of-my-death.html' title='The Rumors of my Death...'/><author><name>Paladin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03516484024226270103</uri><email>reluctant_paladin@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06767120085110820125'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561645189759107837.post-3462029810374882736</id><published>2009-12-04T07:00:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T10:57:44.632-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Girl Friday'/><title type='text'>Girl Friday - 12/04/2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This Week's Girl Friday is a lady I had a "crush" on all through my youth... and beyond. You may not realize that she wasn't born in this country. We have Sweden to thank for :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ann-Margret"&gt;Ann-Margret&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="Ann-Margret 5 by reluctant_paladin, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/reluctant_paladin/4156080476/"&gt;&lt;img height="500" alt="Ann-Margret 5" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2608/4156080476_5eed023187.jpg" width="396" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="Ann-Margret 4 by reluctant_paladin, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/reluctant_paladin/4156080110/"&gt;&lt;img height="500" alt="Ann-Margret 4" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2781/4156080110_ef5c999d80.jpg" width="390" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There are better actresses, and there are actress just as beautiful, but it's hard for me to imagine an actress with more raw sex appeal than Ann-Margret - regardless of what era we're talking about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="Ann-Margret 2 by reluctant_paladin, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/reluctant_paladin/4155317677/"&gt;&lt;img height="500" alt="Ann-Margret 2" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2665/4155317677_cf61004046.jpg" width="401" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm not a fan of Elvis Presley Movies.. but I make an exception when Ann-Margret shares the screen with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="Ann-Margret Elvis Presley by reluctant_paladin, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/reluctant_paladin/4156079052/"&gt;&lt;img height="385" alt="Ann-Margret Elvis Presley" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2774/4156079052_a0ffe5d4fa.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ok.... so I wouldn't take shooting lessons from her. But really, I'm more than willing to let her lack of technique slide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="Ann-Margret revolver by reluctant_paladin, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/reluctant_paladin/4156078786/"&gt;&lt;img height="500" alt="Ann-Margret revolver" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2732/4156078786_bcd453b59a.jpg" width="403" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="Ann-Margret 3 by reluctant_paladin, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/reluctant_paladin/4156079680/"&gt;&lt;img height="500" alt="Ann-Margret 3" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2611/4156079680_91ac405844.jpg" width="386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here's a clip from the movie "The Cincinnati Kid". Ann-Margret has several awesome scenes in the movie with one of my favorite actors of all time - Steve McQueen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jABgccEADFM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jABgccEADFM&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561645189759107837-3462029810374882736?l=thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com/feeds/3462029810374882736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561645189759107837&amp;postID=3462029810374882736&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561645189759107837/posts/default/3462029810374882736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561645189759107837/posts/default/3462029810374882736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com/2009/12/girl-friday-12042009.html' title='Girl Friday - 12/04/2009'/><author><name>Paladin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03516484024226270103</uri><email>reluctant_paladin@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06767120085110820125'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561645189759107837.post-6583967358864985306</id><published>2009-12-02T18:41:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T18:44:28.449-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='patriotism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='preparedness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='america'/><title type='text'>Can you find me now?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I was watching Attack of the Show tonight, while throwing supper together. They did a story on Sprint providing GPS coordinates for some of its customers to law enforcement....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;By "some", I mean &lt;strong&gt;8 million pings in a 13 month period&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I found a story about the potentially troubling phenom onWired.com &lt;a href="http://www.wired.com/threatlevel/2009/12/gps-data"&gt;here.&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/7561645189759107837-6583967358864985306?l=thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com/feeds/6583967358864985306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561645189759107837&amp;postID=6583967358864985306&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561645189759107837/posts/default/6583967358864985306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561645189759107837/posts/default/6583967358864985306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com/2009/12/can-you-find-me-now.html' title='Can you find me now?'/><author><name>Paladin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03516484024226270103</uri><email>reluctant_paladin@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06767120085110820125'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561645189759107837.post-5986626901618592501</id><published>2009-12-02T16:46:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T17:12:00.204-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='General'/><title type='text'>On Tiger Woods...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Disclaimer: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I don't care AT ALL about Tiger Woods. I don't play golf. I don't watch golf. I don't care if Tiger Woods is faithful to his Wife. I don't care what was going on last week, nor do I care what will happen in the future in regards to Tiger Woods. I don't read news stories about the ongoing drama, because it doesn't interest me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;At all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;That&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;point aside, I've heard something over and over during the past week - and its driving me nuts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Tiger Woods deserves his privacy and whatever goes on in his "private" life is nobody's business. Everyone should leave him alone to sort it out in PRIVATE."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;That might be true if Tiger Woods was a "regular" person. I think it would be true if Tiger had chosen to be a guy who was just really good at playing golf. He's not, though. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tiger Woods' job is &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; "Golfer". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;His job is being &lt;strong&gt;"Tiger Woods: Celebrity Golfer" (TWCG).&lt;/strong&gt;  Those are two &lt;strong&gt;very&lt;/strong&gt; different careers, with two very different salaries and two very different job descriptions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In 2007, Tiger Woods made about $11,000,000 by hitting a little ball into a slightly less-little hole. From what I hear, he's really good at it. Probably the best golfer in the history of &lt;strong&gt;EVER&lt;/strong&gt;, some say. For that, he earned a huge paycheck. Now, he would have made that paycheck had he been the worst asshole on the planet, an alcoholic, and a chronic strip club patron - as long as he could still technically play the game of golf better than anyone else. $11 million is what being the best Golfer in the world gets you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What to know how much Tiger Woods actually made in 2007?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;About &lt;strong&gt;$110,000,000.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;That's &lt;strong&gt;TEN TIMES&lt;/strong&gt; his "golfer" salary. He got that increase in salary because he's NOT Tiger Woods Really Good Golfer. He's Tiger Woods Celebrity Golfer. It pays a lot more, due to endorsements, and sponsorships. It comes with lots of other perks. When you're TWCG, you get to visit the Whitehouse. You get to hang out with Oprah. You get preferential treatment at clubs and restaurants. You are loved by millions of adoring fans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But you don't get all that extra bling, without taking on extra responsibilities and job duties. Do you think Tiger would have gotten the gig as TWCG if he had been the boozing, strip club creep that I described before? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Not likely. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Unfortunately for Mr Woods, he's discovered that one of the extra responsibilities that comes with all that income is extra attention from the public and press - even when you don't especially want it. He was very happy to have the media and public attention when raking in cash by selling Buicks. I don't recall him spurning invitations from Oprah or The President himself, on the grounds of wanting to maintain his "privacy".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561645189759107837-5986626901618592501?l=thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com/feeds/5986626901618592501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561645189759107837&amp;postID=5986626901618592501&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561645189759107837/posts/default/5986626901618592501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561645189759107837/posts/default/5986626901618592501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com/2009/12/on-tiger-woods.html' title='On Tiger Woods...'/><author><name>Paladin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03516484024226270103</uri><email>reluctant_paladin@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06767120085110820125'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561645189759107837.post-5957216924198597025</id><published>2009-11-23T07:00:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T07:00:00.355-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bailey'/><title type='text'>Gingerbread Men Generations</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I picked up a plush Gingerbread Man for the Grandbaby while at Barnes &amp;amp; Noble this past weekend. Lots of wonderfully illustrated classic children's Christmas books were there too - but I'll wait until next year to start with those. She's more likely to try to eat the book pages at this age. She seems to be particularly fond of munching on my Sportsmans Guide Catalogs right now :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next year, though, there's potential that she might show interest in the actual pictures and story. Looking forward the that, I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="gingerbread generations by reluctant_paladin, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/reluctant_paladin/4122811367/"&gt;&lt;img height="800" alt="gingerbread generations" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2557/4122811367_5bb30df1f5_o.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here's the little Gingerbread man that will snuggle in her stocking on Christmas day from her Mema and Scruff (that's the Mrs and me). Its along side my very own old Gingerbread Man that was given to me over 40 years ago. My Mom has kept it all these years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mine is a little raggedy around the edges (like me)... but seeing the two stuffed friends together gives me have hope that as weird and disjointed as life can be these days compared to when I was a little boy, loving your kids (and grandkids) is one of the constants that will see us through.&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/7561645189759107837-5957216924198597025?l=thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com/feeds/5957216924198597025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561645189759107837&amp;postID=5957216924198597025&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561645189759107837/posts/default/5957216924198597025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561645189759107837/posts/default/5957216924198597025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com/2009/11/gingerbread-men-generations.html' title='Gingerbread Men Generations'/><author><name>Paladin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03516484024226270103</uri><email>reluctant_paladin@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06767120085110820125'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561645189759107837.post-7594243319491424445</id><published>2009-11-22T07:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T07:00:02.456-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='antiques'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='workshop'/><title type='text'>Paladin's Random Crap - Fairy Lamp Project</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Finished one side of the backyard fence project this weekend, in spite of the all day rain we had Friday. Looks really good and should last a lot longer than the crap fence my neighbor put up last time. I'll try to work on the short front section and gate over Thanksgiving - weather and time permitting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Display table project for my Daughter's Christmas present is progressing nicely, too. Should be able to get it done by Christmas with no problem. I even had a couple of minutes this weekend to work on a lamp project.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A while back, we picked up a crappy looking old ceiling light fixture at a flea market:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a title="lamp project 1 by reluctant_paladin, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/reluctant_paladin/4122810847/"&gt;&lt;img height="450" alt="lamp project 1" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2746/4122810847_a53d16ceb5_o.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Doesn't look like much, but the Mrs and I really dug the heavy glass shade. Its extremely thick and heavy. Glass on lamps today tends to be really thin and light. I'm pretty sure that I could bludgeon someone with this bad boy and not even crack it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a title="lamp project 3 by reluctant_paladin, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/reluctant_paladin/4123580688/"&gt;&lt;img height="667" alt="lamp project 3" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2600/4123580688_1f8b2915e4_o.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As you can see, the fixture itself is pretty worthless. The wiring is brittle and the metal is sad looking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We both thought the same thing when we saw this old mess: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fairylampclub.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Fairy Lamp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;. The glass shade would be perfect for a modern take off on the old Victorian Fairy Lamps. I found an Ebay store a while back that carries modern castings for replacement lamp parts. I ordered a short base that we liked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a title="lamp project 2 by reluctant_paladin, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/reluctant_paladin/4123580976/"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="lamp project 2" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2560/4123580976_daa7c5bb1b.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The glass shade is pretty narrow, so I cut the old shade holder (harp) off the ceiling fixture and soldered it to the harp bracket for the new lamp. I picked up a bakelite pull chain socket from the hardware store and put everything together with left over connectors and a threaded lamp rod scrap. A coat of paint and an electric cord, and I was done:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a title="fairy lamp 1 by reluctant_paladin, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/reluctant_paladin/4122811175/"&gt;&lt;img height="840" alt="fairy lamp 1" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2686/4122811175_fb58da56d7_o.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It has a 25 watt bulb, which is just about perfect for beside use. The old glass gives off a nice, diffused, almost amber tinted light.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561645189759107837-7594243319491424445?l=thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com/feeds/7594243319491424445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561645189759107837&amp;postID=7594243319491424445&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561645189759107837/posts/default/7594243319491424445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561645189759107837/posts/default/7594243319491424445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com/2009/11/paladins-random-crap-fairy-lamp-project.html' title='Paladin&apos;s Random Crap - Fairy Lamp Project'/><author><name>Paladin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03516484024226270103</uri><email>reluctant_paladin@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06767120085110820125'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561645189759107837.post-2312057586736916014</id><published>2009-11-21T07:58:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T08:05:02.486-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sci fi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='america'/><title type='text'>Add this to the Bucket List</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is footage from the recent launch of the Space Shuttle Atlantis... I've about run out of time to see a launch in person, what with the shuttle fleet on the verge of retirement next year. Maybe I'll get around to seeing a launch of the replacement rocket they are switching to one day. I need to start a bucket list, and start checking items off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I actually saw a shuttle re-entry several years ago. I was on my deck in the back yard in the wee hours one morning. Great big blazing, meteor-like trail of fire went across the southern sky. I actually thought it was a meteor, until I heard later that it was the shuttle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Beautiful video, below. Makes you optimistic that we can actually do great things in this country without necessarily screwing them up &lt;strong&gt;every&lt;/strong&gt; time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zsJpUCWfyPE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zsJpUCWfyPE&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561645189759107837-2312057586736916014?l=thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com/feeds/2312057586736916014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561645189759107837&amp;postID=2312057586736916014&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561645189759107837/posts/default/2312057586736916014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561645189759107837/posts/default/2312057586736916014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com/2009/11/add-this-to-bucket-list.html' title='Add this to the Bucket List'/><author><name>Paladin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03516484024226270103</uri><email>reluctant_paladin@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06767120085110820125'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561645189759107837.post-8232572085978996613</id><published>2009-11-20T07:00:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T07:00:06.062-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Girl Friday'/><title type='text'>Girl Friday 11/20/2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When I started this "Girl Friday" thing... I just assumed that everyone would be familiar with the actual term "Girl Friday". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am reminded, though, of the old saying about what happens when you "ASSume" something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Girl Friday" is a term coined around 1940. It's a take off of "Man Friday", which was in turn derived from the fictional Robinson Crusoe story. The Native that Robinson Crusoe saves while stranded on a desert island was named Friday, as you may recall. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A Man Friday was a trusted, indispensable assistant. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In 1940, a movie was made based on a Broadway play featuring such an assistant, and the comedic lengths to which the boss went to keep the assistant from leaving his employ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When they made the movie, however, they decided to change the "Man Friday" to a female role. Now, you can't very well refer to a woman as a "Man Friday", and thus was born the "Girl Friday". The very title of the movie was "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0032599/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;His Girl Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;", and it stared Cary Grant, and this week's Girl Friday in the title role.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rosalind Russell&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a title="rosalind russell 2 by reluctant_paladin, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/reluctant_paladin/4104757350/"&gt;&lt;img height="500" alt="rosalind russell 2" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2799/4104757350_7453a6832b.jpg" width="395" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Rosalind Russell played the wise cracking, quick witted newspaper reporter Hildy Johnson in His Girl Friday. The basic plot of the movie sets her as the employee, and ex-wife, of the newspaper editor (Cary Grant). She threatens to quit the newspaper business in order to marry another man, and the general plot of the movie involves Cary Grant trying anything and everything to keep her on the job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a title="rosalind russell girl friday by reluctant_paladin, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/reluctant_paladin/4103992483/"&gt;&lt;img height="372" alt="rosalind russell girl friday" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2526/4103992483_ab69d07eb4.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ms. Russell had a long career, and is possibly best known in later years for her portrayal of Auntie Mame. I think my favorite Rosalind Russell film, though, is His Girl Friday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a title="rosalind russell grant by reluctant_paladin, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/reluctant_paladin/4104756898/"&gt;&lt;img height="392" alt="rosalind russell grant" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2587/4104756898_dab73315fc.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After last week's lovelorn Lana Turner posting, you'll be happy to know that Ms. Russell married only once. That marriage lasted 35 years, and only ended due to her death in 1976.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="Rosalind Russell - by George Hurrell 1936 - Trouble For Two by reluctant_paladin, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/reluctant_paladin/4104757172/"&gt;&lt;img height="500" alt="Rosalind Russell - by George Hurrell 1936 - Trouble For Two" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2780/4104757172_3b737171c8.jpg" width="357" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561645189759107837-8232572085978996613?l=thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com/feeds/8232572085978996613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561645189759107837&amp;postID=8232572085978996613&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561645189759107837/posts/default/8232572085978996613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561645189759107837/posts/default/8232572085978996613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com/2009/11/girl-friday-11202009.html' title='Girl Friday 11/20/2009'/><author><name>Paladin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03516484024226270103</uri><email>reluctant_paladin@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06767120085110820125'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561645189759107837.post-831513075610416370</id><published>2009-11-17T07:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T07:00:01.219-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cooking'/><title type='text'>I've got to try this....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oh_4tUTEHy0/SwARxEVYKyI/AAAAAAAAAc0/y23EECZuI34/s1600-h/bacon+turkey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404339087519263522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 344px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oh_4tUTEHy0/SwARxEVYKyI/AAAAAAAAAc0/y23EECZuI34/s400/bacon+turkey.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I saw this picture on yahoo news earlier this week.... I'm thinking I have to try this in some variation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We usually have two separate Thanksgiving dinners on Thanksgiving Day. We have lunch at my folks with my sisters, and then end up eating supper at my Wife's folks with her brother. I don't have the opportunity, or need, to cook another huge turkey just for the Mrs and me. I'm stuffed enough that day from the eating marathon as it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may do this with a roasting chicken, though, later in the week :) &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/7561645189759107837-831513075610416370?l=thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com/feeds/831513075610416370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561645189759107837&amp;postID=831513075610416370&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561645189759107837/posts/default/831513075610416370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561645189759107837/posts/default/831513075610416370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com/2009/11/ive-got-to-try-this.html' title='I&apos;ve got to try this....'/><author><name>Paladin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03516484024226270103</uri><email>reluctant_paladin@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06767120085110820125'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oh_4tUTEHy0/SwARxEVYKyI/AAAAAAAAAc0/y23EECZuI34/s72-c/bacon+turkey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561645189759107837.post-7485618295598476485</id><published>2009-11-16T07:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T07:00:08.877-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>I Get the Blues 'bout Every Night...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I put this vid together featuring pictures of Classic Hollywood couples, but the main purpose is to showcase the 1947 recording of Dinah Washington singing "Since I Fell for You".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Whoever digitally recorded this track chose to record it from the original 1947 vinyl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's freaking wonderful.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Dinah Washington's voice is soulful and smokey. The lyrics to the song are outstanding. You can hear the hiss and pop of the needle on the record album.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If you watch this vid and listen to the song, and still don't understand why I love it so much - you don't know me at all...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/w3HaoQ9JYxQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/w3HaoQ9JYxQ&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561645189759107837-7485618295598476485?l=thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com/feeds/7485618295598476485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561645189759107837&amp;postID=7485618295598476485&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561645189759107837/posts/default/7485618295598476485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561645189759107837/posts/default/7485618295598476485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-get-blues-bout-every-night.html' title='I Get the Blues &apos;bout Every Night...'/><author><name>Paladin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03516484024226270103</uri><email>reluctant_paladin@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06767120085110820125'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561645189759107837.post-1795262660325462449</id><published>2009-11-15T07:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T07:00:00.743-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fishing'/><title type='text'>Fishin' Saturday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Mrs and I found ourselves with nothing to do Saturday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Actually, that's not true. I have a TON of stuff to do. I just wasn't going to do any of it when I could be outside on a beautiful Fall day with the woman that I love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So, we went fishing ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a title="november fish 2 by reluctant_paladin, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/reluctant_paladin/4103730453/"&gt;&lt;img height="667" alt="november fish 2" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2687/4103730453_e87094952f_o.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We caught a ton of bass this size and a bit smaller, at the stockpond out at my folk's place. Nice, healthy largemouth bass in the 1 to 2 pound range was the norm. We started out with jointed minnows (Rapala), and ended up fishing spinner baits. The water level was very high due to recent rains, but very clear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We did catch a couple of larger bass, including someone you might recognize.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a title="november fishing bob by reluctant_paladin, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/reluctant_paladin/4104493350/"&gt;&lt;img height="450" alt="november fishing bob" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2513/4104493350_71ee97361c_o.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;That's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com/2009/05/day-fishing-is-better-than.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bob the Bass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;, that you might remember from a previous post from last May. If you'll remember, we caught Bob a couple of times that day. We noticed his gimpy looking Nemo fin when we caught him twice that day. You can clearly see the gimpy fin in the picture above. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My Wife and I decided to make it a contest from now on - to see who will catch Bob first on the fishing trip :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This was the largest fish of the day - Probably 4 - 4.5 lbs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a title="november fishing 3 by reluctant_paladin, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/reluctant_paladin/4103730617/"&gt;&lt;img height="667" alt="november fishing 3" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2673/4103730617_e22d52bd8d_o.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Its really nice to see the bass getting to this size. Next spring/summer should be great fishing if we can keep normal rainfall levels. Here's a pic of me with the big bass -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a title="november fish by reluctant_paladin, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/reluctant_paladin/4104492862/"&gt;&lt;img height="450" alt="november fish" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2448/4104492862_ca7bf3c93f_o.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Damn&lt;/strong&gt;... I'm fat enough, huh? Quitting the smokes really did a number on me. Guess its better to be plump and jolly than thin(er) and hacky, though. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Seriously,  I've gotta quit putting it off and get serious about getting back into shape. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Its either that, or let my beard grow out and get a part time gig as Santa at the mall...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561645189759107837-1795262660325462449?l=thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com/feeds/1795262660325462449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561645189759107837&amp;postID=1795262660325462449&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561645189759107837/posts/default/1795262660325462449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561645189759107837/posts/default/1795262660325462449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com/2009/11/fishin-saturday.html' title='Fishin&apos; Saturday'/><author><name>Paladin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03516484024226270103</uri><email>reluctant_paladin@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06767120085110820125'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561645189759107837.post-7545916392161877512</id><published>2009-11-13T07:00:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T07:00:05.389-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Girl Friday'/><title type='text'>Girl Friday - 11/13/2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today is Friday the 13th, a traditional day for bad luck. Today's Girl Friday was certainly unlucky in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lana Turner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="lana turner young by reluctant_paladin, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/reluctant_paladin/4096077177/"&gt;&lt;img height="720" alt="lana turner young" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2435/4096077177_c1352d1d9f_o.jpg" width="568" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lana's life started out rough, and then looked like it would be a storybook. When she was a young girl, her father was murdered and robbed after winning at a crap game. While living in LA, the 16 year old Lana was discovered by a magazine publisher as she sat drinking a Coke at the Top Hat Cafe - and the well known legend was born.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="lana turner 5 by reluctant_paladin, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/reluctant_paladin/4096835336/"&gt;&lt;img height="468" alt="lana turner 5" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2698/4096835336_2036c0575a_o.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lana proved to be not only a pinup success, but also a well reviewed actress. She appeared in many films from the late 1930's up through television appearances in the 1970s and 80s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="lana turner 2 by reluctant_paladin, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/reluctant_paladin/4096834904/"&gt;&lt;img height="752" alt="lana turner 2" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2699/4096834904_3aa2e48ecb_o.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lana was married a total of &lt;strong&gt;8 times&lt;/strong&gt;, to seven different men. Most of the marriages ended disasterously. Not as disasterously as her affair with Mobster Johnny Stompanato, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stompanato was a small time hood, associated with the more sizable gangster Mickey Cohen. He and Turner had a stormy romance, to say the least. He once stormed on to the set of a movie she was filming in England - brandishing a gun and accusing her of cheating on him with actor Sean Connery. Connery punched Stompanato, disarmed him, and had him removed from the set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a title="lana turner 4 by reluctant_paladin, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/reluctant_paladin/4096076927/"&gt;&lt;img height="758" alt="lana turner 4" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2487/4096076927_6ee45c85d2_o.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once back in the US, Turner and Stompanato reportedly got into an argument that turned physically violent. Turner's teenaged daughter was present, and she ended up stabbing Stompanto to death. The Courts later ruled that the stabbing was self defense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="lana turner 3 by reluctant_paladin, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/reluctant_paladin/4096076797/"&gt;&lt;img height="801" alt="lana turner 3" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2624/4096076797_be03f567a2_o.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah... she was a beauty, all right. She also was reportedly a really sweet lady. But what is it with gorgeous women and crazy drama? Lana Turner is a classic example of the woman who is constantly attracted to the "bad boy".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a Youtube clip that I really like, featuring a very young Lana Turner staring as a Soda Fountain worker in a Dept. Store. The movie is "Slightly Dangerous", and unfortunately it's not out on DVD or Video - so you'll have to catch it on TCM sometime if you want to see the whole thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DHlHaxEx13U&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DHlHaxEx13U&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561645189759107837-7545916392161877512?l=thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com/feeds/7545916392161877512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561645189759107837&amp;postID=7545916392161877512&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561645189759107837/posts/default/7545916392161877512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561645189759107837/posts/default/7545916392161877512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com/2009/11/girl-friday-11132009.html' title='Girl Friday - 11/13/2009'/><author><name>Paladin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03516484024226270103</uri><email>reluctant_paladin@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06767120085110820125'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561645189759107837.post-6938475092858388640</id><published>2009-11-12T16:30:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T16:50:51.702-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idiots'/><title type='text'>Quickie - 'Cuz I Can't Resist the Dumbass</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The lack of regular posting is due to the MOUNTAIN of stuff I have to do. I'm in the midst of three yard projects that I'm trying to get done before nasty weather settles in, and I'm also trying to build my Daughter a piece of furniture she's been wanting for Christmas. Posting will be hit and miss for a good while - until I get caught up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came in to look something up on line, and stumbled across a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.galvestondailynews.com/story.lasso?ewcd=792e1da427373dfb"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;story that made me laugh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;, as much as I tried not too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever seen or heard of a Bugatti Veyron?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="Bugatti Veyron by reluctant_paladin, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/reluctant_paladin/4099358624/"&gt;&lt;img height="375" alt="Bugatti Veyron" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2689/4099358624_f01aef405a.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nice car, huh? It just so happens that, in addition to looking way cool, the Bugatti Veyron is the fastest production sports car on the planet. We're talking 16 cylinders and four turbochargers. When tested, it does 0-60 in 2.5 seconds and can reach a top speed in excess of &lt;strong&gt;250 mph&lt;/strong&gt;! This is a very rare, very high performance vehicle - that will set you back about $2 million, if you can even get your hands on one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's what one looks like when you get distracted looking at a bird flying by, drop your cell phone, and plow it into a saltwater marsh outside Galveston:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="bugatti fail by reluctant_paladin, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/reluctant_paladin/4099358492/"&gt;&lt;img height="362" alt="bugatti fail" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2587/4099358492_c4f2296bca_o.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Retard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've never known anyone with the amount of cash it takes to get into one of these cars. However, the general douchiness of every high dollar sports car owner that I ever &lt;strong&gt;have&lt;/strong&gt; known, makes me completely comfortable making fun of this guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If you've got the time, check out this video of someone test driving a Veyron - its &lt;strong&gt;bad assed.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LO0PgyPWE3o&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LO0PgyPWE3o&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561645189759107837-6938475092858388640?l=thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com/feeds/6938475092858388640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561645189759107837&amp;postID=6938475092858388640&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561645189759107837/posts/default/6938475092858388640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561645189759107837/posts/default/6938475092858388640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com/2009/11/quickie-cuz-i-cant-resist-dumbass.html' title='Quickie - &apos;Cuz I Can&apos;t Resist the Dumbass'/><author><name>Paladin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03516484024226270103</uri><email>reluctant_paladin@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06767120085110820125'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561645189759107837.post-7177285210234875651</id><published>2009-11-11T05:24:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T05:29:20.888-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='military'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='patriotism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='america'/><title type='text'>Veteran's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="support troops by reluctant_paladin, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/reluctant_paladin/4095310178/"&gt;&lt;img height="336" alt="support troops" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2540/4095310178_8f7a60c7e5.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today, when some of our leaders will be taking the (photo) opportunity to publicly express their support for our troops overseas and at home, please take a moment to hold them in &lt;strong&gt;your&lt;/strong&gt; hearts and prayers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To the Veterans who read this post, you have my eternal gratitude and respect. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561645189759107837-7177285210234875651?l=thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com/feeds/7177285210234875651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561645189759107837&amp;postID=7177285210234875651&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561645189759107837/posts/default/7177285210234875651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561645189759107837/posts/default/7177285210234875651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com/2009/11/veterans-day.html' title='Veteran&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Paladin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03516484024226270103</uri><email>reluctant_paladin@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06767120085110820125'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561645189759107837.post-8407474710109873503</id><published>2009-11-09T07:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T07:00:03.140-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guns'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='america'/><title type='text'>Defending our Place in the Food Chain</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've been enviously reading the hunting stories on a couple of my usual blog haunts over the past couple of days. Then, I read &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.yahoo.com/s/ap/20091106/ap_on_fe_st/us_odd_unusual_hunt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;this story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;SHERIDAN, Wyo. – Retired orthopedic surgeon Chris Smith thought his hunt was over when he bagged a white tail deer with a bow and arrow near Sheridan. Because the light was fading, he decided to return the next day to recover the deer. But when he returned Wednesday morning, the carcass had been covered by grass and bush — which is what mountain lions typically do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Smith, who was unarmed, then saw the big cat about 25 yards away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;He backed away slowly and went to call the Wyoming Game and Fish Department. Officials said he had two choices — return with friends, making noise to scare the animal away, or purchase a mountain lion hunting license.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;He opted for the license, and dropped the lion in one shot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Good for you, Dr. Smith! Aside from the fact that I personally wouldn't have walked around in Mountain Lion Country without a means of defending myself - The rest of the story is the perfect example of enjoying your place on the food chain, and then vigorously defending that spot :)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561645189759107837-8407474710109873503?l=thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com/feeds/8407474710109873503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561645189759107837&amp;postID=8407474710109873503&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561645189759107837/posts/default/8407474710109873503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561645189759107837/posts/default/8407474710109873503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com/2009/11/defending-our-place-in-food-chain.html' title='Defending our Place in the Food Chain'/><author><name>Paladin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03516484024226270103</uri><email>reluctant_paladin@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06767120085110820125'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561645189759107837.post-5623912264873472056</id><published>2009-11-07T07:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T07:00:00.809-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cooking'/><title type='text'>Cinnamon Swirl Bread</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is one of the first breads that I ever made. The basics of the recipe I got from my Mom, and she used to make it around Christmas and Thanksgiving every year when I was a kid. I came to associate cooler weather with it, and still do today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is an "egg bread", meaning that there are eggs among the ingredients. At it's most basic, bread is just flour, water, yeast (or some other leavening agent), and maybe a touch of salt. Although, you could argue that "bread" doesn't even need yeast. It would be unleavened bread. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Its important to note, though that flour + water is also the basic recipe for a type of glue. It's the combination of technique and additional ingredients that make bread stand apart from elementary school paste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here's the basic recipe:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;6 to 7 cups flour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2 pkgs yeast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2 cups milk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1/4 cup sugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1/4 cup butter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2 tsp salt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3 eggs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Cinnamon mixture:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1/2 cup sugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2 tsp cinnamon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Powdered Sugar Icing (optional)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1 cup powdered sugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1/4 tsp vanilla extract&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;milk to drizzle consistency&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Combine 3 cups of the flour with the yeast in a large bowl and set aside. Heat milk, sugar, butter, &amp;amp; salt over low heat stirring until the butter melts and sugar dissolves. Remove from heat. As a rule of thumb, the milk mixture should be pleasantly warm, but not too hot to hold your finger in it before proceeding. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Add the milk mixture to the flour mixture and mix together. Add eggs, and beat with an electric mixer until it looks like smooth pancake batter (about 3 minutes on high). Mix in enough remaining flour with a large spoon to form a dough. Remove dough to a floured surface and knead well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I won't go into instructions on how to knead bread. If you've not made bread by hand before, check out the kneading instructions &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ehow.com/how_13898_knead-bread-dough.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Once you've kneaded the dough, rub cooking oil all over the inside of a large clean bowl and place the ball of dough inside. Turn the ball to coat the ball with a touch of oil. The ball in the picture below looks a bit smaller than yours will. The recipe above makes two normal sized loaves. I was making two half-sized loaves when I took these pictures, so I halved the recipe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a title="dough 1 by reluctant_paladin, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/reluctant_paladin/4080359027/"&gt;&lt;img height="450" alt="dough 1" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2750/4080359027_830e2af057_o.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The stoneware bowl in the picture above, is one of two that my Grandmother gave me before she passed away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Cover the bowl with a towel and place in a warm place to rise until doubled. I turn my oven on preheat just long enough to warm the oven a bit, then turn it off before putting the bowl inside. You want a warm enough environment for the yeast to make the bread rise, but not so hot that it kills the yeast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a title="dough 2 by reluctant_paladin, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/reluctant_paladin/4080359109/"&gt;&lt;img height="450" alt="dough 2" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3509/4080359109_8f38da1765_o.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;That's how it looks when doubled. Punch it down and divide the dough in half. Perform the following to each half of dough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Roll the dough out in a rectangle, using enough flour dusted around so that the dough doesn't stick to the surface or the roller. The shorter dimension of the rectangle should be just a bit longer than the length of your loaf pans. Roll the dough out to about 1/4 inch thick. Doesn't have to be exact. Brush the surface of the rectangle with a little water, and sprinkle half of the cinnamon/sugar mixture over it. You'll end up with something that looks like this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a title="dough rolled out by reluctant_paladin, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/reluctant_paladin/4081118246/"&gt;&lt;img height="450" alt="dough rolled out" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2611/4081118246_ef4cdfab32_o.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then start rolling the dough up like a jelly roll, starting from the short side. Keep the roll tight. When you get to the end, pinch the seam and the ends together to seal up the roll. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a title="dough loaf formed by reluctant_paladin, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/reluctant_paladin/4081118334/"&gt;&lt;img height="450" alt="dough loaf formed" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2693/4081118334_0cedd522e1_o.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Place the rolled dough, seam side down, into a greased loaf pan. Repeat with the other half of dough, and place the pans back into the warm spot to rise again. When the dough is risen the way you want it, pre-heat the oven to 375 degrees F. Make sure you take the loaves out of the oven first if you're using it as the rising place. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a title="dough risen pan by reluctant_paladin, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/reluctant_paladin/4081118418/"&gt;&lt;img height="450" alt="dough risen pan" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2707/4081118418_1a8b05b7ac_o.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bake the loaves 30-35 minutes. The loaves are done when nicely brown and sound sort of hollow if you pop them out of the pans and thump the bottom. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here's mine after I removed them from the pans:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a title="bread baked by reluctant_paladin, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/reluctant_paladin/4080359513/"&gt;&lt;img height="450" alt="bread baked" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2548/4080359513_37ccab799a_o.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I used half sized pans that I picked up at a flea market a while back. They are pretty cool old pans, and date back to the late teens-early 1920's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a title="vintage pan by reluctant_paladin, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/reluctant_paladin/4080359415/"&gt;&lt;img height="450" alt="vintage pan" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3504/4080359415_cd2ac414f2_o.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If you want to ice the loaves, sprinkle the cup of powdered sugar with the vanilla extract. Tip in a little milk and mix to drizzling consistency. Be careful, though. It's real easy to add too much milk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here the loaves are iced.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a title="bread done by reluctant_paladin, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/reluctant_paladin/4081118676/"&gt;&lt;img height="450" alt="bread done" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2659/4081118676_8230580306_o.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We like this sliced as-is, or toasted and buttered. MMMMmmmm.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="cinnamon bread swirl by reluctant_paladin, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/reluctant_paladin/4081118736/"&gt;&lt;img height="450" alt="cinnamon bread swirl" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2769/4081118736_305cb702c8_o.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561645189759107837-5623912264873472056?l=thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com/feeds/5623912264873472056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561645189759107837&amp;postID=5623912264873472056&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561645189759107837/posts/default/5623912264873472056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561645189759107837/posts/default/5623912264873472056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com/2009/11/cinnamon-swirl-bread.html' title='Cinnamon Swirl Bread'/><author><name>Paladin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03516484024226270103</uri><email>reluctant_paladin@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06767120085110820125'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561645189759107837.post-720487021198413696</id><published>2009-11-06T17:49:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T17:58:03.950-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idiots assholes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='General'/><title type='text'>Pretty please.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Beg will follow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I read my friend &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://borepatch.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Borepatch &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;on a regular basis.... but it seems I should pay a bit more attention to the Internet Security posts in addition to the gun, climate change, and other interesting posts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I had to download and run Malwarebytes Anti-Malware today, due to an extremely annoying 'bout with the evil "Antivirus Pro". I must have crapped around with this shite for over two hours before I got it sorted out and removed from my computer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;All is well now, and I can testify that the software does its job. Just with I'd listened to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://borepatch.blogspot.com/2009/11/recommended-security-tool-malwarebytes.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;the expert.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Now for the beg: Christmas is coming. I've been relatively good all year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Someone get me three minutes alone in a room with the rat bastard that developed the "Antivirus Pro" nightmare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'll cut that bitch up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561645189759107837-720487021198413696?l=thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com/feeds/720487021198413696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561645189759107837&amp;postID=720487021198413696&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561645189759107837/posts/default/720487021198413696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561645189759107837/posts/default/720487021198413696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com/2009/11/pretty-please.html' title='Pretty please.....'/><author><name>Paladin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03516484024226270103</uri><email>reluctant_paladin@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06767120085110820125'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561645189759107837.post-2872584364877934434</id><published>2009-11-06T07:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T07:00:06.272-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Girl Friday'/><title type='text'>Girl Friday - November 6, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This week's Girl Friday is Ingrid Bergman:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="ingrid bergman color by reluctant_paladin, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/reluctant_paladin/4077877653/"&gt;&lt;img height="784" alt="ingrid bergman color" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2571/4077877653_1778e9c9f4_o.jpg" width="620" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I was watching TCM the other night, and saw &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0036855/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Gaslight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; for the first time. It's a 1944 movie staring Ingrid Bergman as a woman whose husband is trying to convince her she is crazy, in order to have her committed. I won't give away any of the plot beyond that, but Ingrid won an Academy Award for her performance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="ingrid bergman gaslight by reluctant_paladin, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/reluctant_paladin/4077877907/"&gt;&lt;img height="776" alt="ingrid bergman gaslight" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2723/4077877907_d68b15f943_o.jpg" width="620" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You'll really hate Charles Boyer, by the end of the movie. The Bastard. You'll also enjoy seeing a VERY young Angela Lansbury as the naughty maid, in one of her first on screen appearances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of nights later, I caught another movie I had not seen before. Halloween night TCM played Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde circa 1941. It was the version with Spencer Tracey in the lead role and an even younger Ingrid Bergman as the barmaid Mr. Hyde chooses to canoodle with... against her will, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="ingrid bergman jekyll by reluctant_paladin, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/reluctant_paladin/4078633062/"&gt;&lt;img height="774" alt="ingrid bergman jekyll" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2619/4078633062_edfd6ee07c_o.jpg" width="620" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A very young Lana Turner was also in this movie. Ms. Turner is destined to be a Girl Friday very soon, so I won't dwell on her now, but I was struck by the differences between her and Ingrid Bergman. Both are beautiful women, but Ingrid is much more of an "earthy" type. Despite her obviously-not-english accent in the movie, you believe she would be at home dodging the advances of drunk bar patrons in Londons less affluent neighborhoods at the turn of the century. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;She's the hot girl that isn't afraid to get her hands dirty..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="ingrid bergman jekyll 2 by reluctant_paladin, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/reluctant_paladin/4078633286/"&gt;&lt;img height="754" alt="ingrid bergman jekyll 2" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2424/4078633286_bbd5902101_o.jpg" width="620" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ingrid Bergman spoke 5 languages. Her native Swedish, English, French, German, and Italian. As someone who has difficulty just being understood in ONE language, that amazes me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="ingrid bergman by reluctant_paladin, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/reluctant_paladin/4077878049/"&gt;&lt;img height="781" alt="ingrid bergman" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2790/4077878049_1624cda1b7_o.jpg" width="620" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And, lest we forget, Ingrid Bergman may be most famous for her role in Casablanca, along side Humphrey Bogart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="ingrid bogart by reluctant_paladin, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/reluctant_paladin/4077909403/"&gt;&lt;img height="500" alt="ingrid bogart" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2800/4077909403_da2f2939d3.jpg" width="443" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here's a couple of Youtube clips of Ingrid, as she appeared in Gaslight and in Dr. Jekyll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/26DRA09tTik&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/26DRA09tTik&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kQhO0_fIo-w&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kQhO0_fIo-w&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561645189759107837-2872584364877934434?l=thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com/feeds/2872584364877934434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561645189759107837&amp;postID=2872584364877934434&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561645189759107837/posts/default/2872584364877934434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561645189759107837/posts/default/2872584364877934434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com/2009/11/girl-friday-november-6-2009.html' title='Girl Friday - November 6, 2009'/><author><name>Paladin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03516484024226270103</uri><email>reluctant_paladin@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06767120085110820125'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561645189759107837.post-916704475062646214</id><published>2009-11-05T07:12:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T12:41:52.980-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idiots assholes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><title type='text'>Living under threat</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Saw &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://movies.yahoo.com/feature/movie-talk-roland-emmerich-fatwa.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;this story &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;this morning, and thought it was interesting - and it made me a little sad. Not because I have any interest at all in seeing the movie "2012". I'm not a big fan of "disaster flicks", such as they are. They seem to always try to wow the audience with special effects in lieu of anything like an interesting, believable story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No... my interest in the story centered around a facet of modern life that we generally aren't allowed to comment on these days - lest we be declared racist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the movie, 2012, there are a multitude of scenes featuring the destruction of cities, landmarks, and religious sites. All this mayhem is, undoubtedly, meant to instill a feeling that all our works and beliefs as human beings can be laid to waste easily in the face of disastrous forces. They show the destruction of Christian churches, as well as the Vatican.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The writer/director and his co-writer both made a conscious decision, however, to not show the destruction of the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kaaba"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Kaaba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400689766969897122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oh_4tUTEHy0/SvMaup5T8KI/AAAAAAAAAcs/VT_x9N4FFig/s400/Kaaba.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Kaaba is the square structure in the center of Mecca, around which thousands of Islamic Pilgrims throng during Haj.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their reason for the omission?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;"Well, I wanted to do that, I have to admit," the filmmaker told &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://scifiwire.com/2009/11/5-best-things-2012s-direc.php" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;scifiwire.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;. "But my co-writer Harald [Kloser] said, 'I will not have a fatwa on my head because of a movie.' And he was right."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Emmerich went on: "We have to all, in the western world, think about this. You can actually let Christian symbols fall apart, but if you would do this with [an] Arab symbol, you would have ... a fatwa, and that sounds a little bit like what the state of this world is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It makes me angry and it makes me sad, but I don't blame them for their choice one little bit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Am I any worse off because there isn't going to be a scene in a movie that I probably won't even bother to see?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Am I any worse off because there are evil, extremist bastards who will gleefully kill me if I "offend" them, in some way?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561645189759107837-916704475062646214?l=thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com/feeds/916704475062646214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561645189759107837&amp;postID=916704475062646214&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561645189759107837/posts/default/916704475062646214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561645189759107837/posts/default/916704475062646214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com/2009/11/living-under-threat.html' title='Living under threat'/><author><name>Paladin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03516484024226270103</uri><email>reluctant_paladin@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06767120085110820125'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oh_4tUTEHy0/SvMaup5T8KI/AAAAAAAAAcs/VT_x9N4FFig/s72-c/Kaaba.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561645189759107837.post-3932195506151864090</id><published>2009-11-01T07:58:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T08:16:59.310-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='General'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bailey'/><title type='text'>Halloween Recap</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What an awesomely beautiful day for Halloween. Not a cloud in the sky and temps ranged from the 40's in the morning to low 70's in the afternoon. It was a wonderful change from most of the rainy month of October.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took off early Saturday morning and drove over to Canton for Trade Day (flea market). Lots of cool stuff, but we managed to get out having bought only one item. It's a old ceiling light fixture with a very heavy glass shade. Most of the fixture is really ratty - but the glass shade is awesome. Don't have a pic up of it yet, 'cuz it isn't much to look at. Plans are for me to use the glass shade for a small bedside lamp for my Mrs. I'll post before/after pics when there's something worth showing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the drive over, we saw these:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="oreo cow by reluctant_paladin, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/reluctant_paladin/4063538913/"&gt;&lt;img height="317" alt="oreo cow" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2631/4063538913_1a2ff7bf5a_o.jpg" width="531" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="oreo cow 2 by reluctant_paladin, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/reluctant_paladin/4063538933/"&gt;&lt;img height="310" alt="oreo cow 2" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2503/4063538933_4ec84d4630_o.jpg" width="527" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those are Belted Galloway Cattle, sometimes called "Oreo Cows". The breed originated in Ireland. Pretty cool looking....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday evening we were home for the Trick or Treaters... all 6 of them. I shit you not,- we only had six kids come by our house all evening. What a drag. We get fewer and fewer kids by every Halloween. Hardly seems worth getting candy, now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got to see the Grandbaby, though, when my Daughter and Son-in-law brought the kids by at the beginning of their Halloween "rounds".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="bailey pirate by reluctant_paladin, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/reluctant_paladin/4063538879/"&gt;&lt;img height="597" alt="bailey pirate" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2479/4063538879_d83559429a_o.jpg" width="613" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bailey was a Pirate Princess this year... and even a plastic sword in the hands of a 9 month old can be an interesting experience :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="bailey pirate swipe by reluctant_paladin, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/reluctant_paladin/4063538899/"&gt;&lt;img height="816" alt="bailey pirate swipe" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2761/4063538899_b856943688_o.jpg" width="612" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7561645189759107837-3932195506151864090?l=thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com/feeds/3932195506151864090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561645189759107837&amp;postID=3932195506151864090&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561645189759107837/posts/default/3932195506151864090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561645189759107837/posts/default/3932195506151864090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com/2009/11/halloween-recap.html' title='Halloween Recap'/><author><name>Paladin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03516484024226270103</uri><email>reluctant_paladin@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06767120085110820125'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561645189759107837.post-2380041174093201244</id><published>2009-11-01T07:00:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T07:00:04.022-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='steampunk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='workshop'/><title type='text'>Paladin's Random Crap - misc</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've got a couple of projects going in the workshop, but nothing ready to be posted yet. So, in lieu of a more substantial project rundown, here's a couple of  quickie projects that I knocked out this week:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a title="rocking chair before by reluctant_paladin, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/reluctant_paladin/4058605295/"&gt;&lt;img height="875" alt="rocking chair before" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2503/4058605295_28c4d22f00_o.jpg" width="625" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is my Daughter's Rocking Chair from when she was a little girl. It's been in our attic in storage for probably over 15 years. It was starting to look rough before we put it up there, and the attic conditions haven't improved it's state any. That's pink fiberglass insulation stuck all over it. Our attic isn't made for storage - but that doesn't stop us from cramming as much crap as possible up there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Grandbaby will be in need of a little rocking chair very soon, though, so I crawled up there and fished this old girl out to see if I could bring it back to life a bit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I removed the old remaining finish with Formby's Furniture Refinisher. Then I wiped on a coat of Watco "Light Oak" danish oil. The next day I sprayed on a couple of coats of clear, and the chair looks much better now:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a title="rocking chair refinished by reluctant_paladin, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/reluctant_paladin/4059348250/"&gt;&lt;img height="875" alt="rocking chair refinished" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3477/4059348250_86efdc00f9_o.jpg" width="625" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I also tackled a little gauge that I picked up a while back. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a title="kellogg gauge before by reluctant_paladin, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/reluctant_paladin/4058605563/"&gt;&lt;img height="833" alt="kellogg gauge before" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2540/4058605563_34c07c0970_o.jpg" width="625" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Its an old Kellogg Air Gauge that dates back to around 1904, or so. I liked the style of it and the lettering on the face. I figure I'll end up using it on a steampunk style project in the future. Here she is all cleaned up:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a title="kellogg gauge after by reluctant_paladin, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/reluctant_paladin/4058605695/"&gt;&lt;img height="833" alt="kellogg gauge after" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2798/4058605695_04474eddc8_o.jpg" width="625" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561645189759107837-2380041174093201244?l=thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com/feeds/2380041174093201244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561645189759107837&amp;postID=2380041174093201244&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561645189759107837/posts/default/2380041174093201244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561645189759107837/posts/default/2380041174093201244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com/2009/11/paladins-random-crap-misc.html' title='Paladin&apos;s Random Crap - misc'/><author><name>Paladin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03516484024226270103</uri><email>reluctant_paladin@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06767120085110820125'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561645189759107837.post-3778009516859708653</id><published>2009-10-31T06:55:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T06:55:00.060-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='General halloween'/><title type='text'>End of Life on a Budget</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today is Halloween. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Time Devours All Things by reluctant_paladin, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/reluctant_paladin/1455513054/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img height="500" alt="Time Devours All Things" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1334/1455513054_9f8147d7d4.jpg" width="323" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;One day.. He really &lt;em&gt;will&lt;/em&gt; reach out for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But that day isn't today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is a time of year when my thoughts tend to turn toward loved ones that have passed on, and thoughts of what happens to us when we leave this place. Or if we really "leave" at all. I mull these thoughts around in my head from time to time, wrestling with exactly what I think becomes of us at that moment - and if there's any reason for me to think the way I do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- But that's the subject of an entirely different post that I may make one day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A more concrete concern for me right now, as a living breathing person, is the mess that my loved ones might have to deal with due to my passing one day.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Namely: What do they do with me when my spirit is done hanging around?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As I'm thinking along these lines, I see that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.walmart.com/search/search-ng.do?search_query=casket&amp;amp;search_constraint=0&amp;amp;tc=0&amp;amp;ic=48_0&amp;amp;ref=+125874.425084&amp;amp;tab_value=27_All"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Walmart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; is getting into the Casket business. When I looked at the offerings online, it looked like they had 14 different casket models ranging from $895 to $2899. Here's the "Bronze Sienna" model, that represents the higher end of that scale.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a title="walmart sienna bronze casket 2899 by reluctant_paladin, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/reluctant_paladin/4058259106/"&gt;&lt;img height="500" alt="walmart sienna bronze casket 2899" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2698/4058259106_d94374d421_o.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pretty - but its whole purpose is to be buried in the ground where no one will (hopefully) see it again, so I just don't see the point. It's my understanding that if you buy a casket from most funeral homes, the average price is even higher that Walmart's "top of the line" model.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Add to that the expense of a funeral plot, care for the plot, the funeral expenses... the total expense involved for dealing with a loved one's death can be ridiculous. All at a time when the bereaved are least equipped to deal with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Don't get me wrong... you should realize at this point that I'm a huge admirer of cemetery art and graveyard memorial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a title="oakland2 by reluctant_paladin, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/reluctant_paladin/1414049633/"&gt;&lt;img height="500" alt="oakland2" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1372/1414049633_3901625cfa.jpg" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a title="margaret dress by reluctant_paladin, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/reluctant_paladin/3432367853/"&gt;&lt;img height="500" alt="margaret dress" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3659/3432367853_7a8be40f9a.jpg" width="325" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="evergreen moore by reluctant_paladin, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/reluctant_paladin/3602163936/"&gt;&lt;img height="500" alt="evergreen moore" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3348/3602163936_29ea19613f.jpg" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I can, and do, spend hours wandering around in old cemeteries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Some part of me really WANTS there to be a lasting, physical memorial with my name on it. Something that will hold my memory in this place long after I'm gone. Even if it is just in the mind of a photographer walking the lonely paths of some old, spooky graveyard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="baby2 by reluctant_paladin, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/reluctant_paladin/1142641540/"&gt;&lt;img height="912" alt="baby2" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1187/1142641540_cb8bac44aa_o.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But&lt;/strong&gt;... when I think of the financial cost for this kind of vanity, I pull up short. Just not worth it, in my opinion. My passing will be hard enough on whatever family that I have still living at the time. I don't want to add the financial burden of a modern funeral on top of all the other stress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've begun seriously thinking about cremation, at one of the pre-paid places that doesn't provide any of the other expensive frills. Someplace like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dfwcremations.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;. Looking at their website, for $795 they will pick up the deceased from the hospital, provide "containers", transport to the crematory, cremate the remains, give the ashes to the family, and file the death certificate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Not too frilly, but seems pretty complete for the price to me. This is something that I could pay for next week - and then all my Mrs would have to do is make one phone call after I'm gone and the hassle is done with. I like that thought. Gives me more comfort than the thought of any big fancy funeral would. If I can save them just a little bit of the stress associated with my death - why wouldn't I jump at the chance?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My main concerns: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1. I'm not planning on checking out any time soon. Assuming that I pre-pay now, I don't have any assurance that this place (or any other) will still be in business way down the road when I eventually shuffle off the mortal coil. I really like the aspect of having everything decided and paid for before I go - so that my family just makes a single phone call and everything happens by itself - but I have to make sure the company is going to be here for them at the moment they are needed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2. What to do with the ashes afterward. My Mrs has said she wants the same after-life arrangment that I come up with, whatever that might be. She wants to hold on to my ashes, assuming that I die first, until she passes away. Then she doesn't so much care what happens to our ashes, as long as it happens to the both of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I DO NOT want my daughter to get saddled with a couple of ash filled urns marked &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mom&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dad&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... that's creepy, even for me :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;All this may seem terribly morbid and depressing for some folks -But the way I see it, a little foresight and planning on my part can make a huge difference for the ones I love after I'm gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So... what are YOUR final plans?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561645189759107837-3778009516859708653?l=thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com/feeds/3778009516859708653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561645189759107837&amp;postID=3778009516859708653&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561645189759107837/posts/default/3778009516859708653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561645189759107837/posts/default/3778009516859708653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com/2009/10/end-of-life-on-budget.html' title='End of Life on a Budget'/><author><name>Paladin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03516484024226270103</uri><email>reluctant_paladin@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06767120085110820125'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561645189759107837.post-8724437531581776945</id><published>2009-10-30T07:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T15:18:11.574-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Girl Friday'/><title type='text'>Girl Friday - Halloween Edition! - UPDATED</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This week I thought I'd lend the Girl Friday post a Halloween theme&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Pinups by Gil Elvgren:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="elvgren halloween pinup by reluctant_paladin, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/reluctant_paladin/4055807402/"&gt;&lt;img height="497" alt="elvgren halloween pinup" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2514/4055807402_779f30729e_o.jpg" width="385" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="elvgren witch pinup by reluctant_paladin, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/reluctant_paladin/4055066683/"&gt;&lt;img height="532" alt="elvgren witch pinup" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2541/4055066683_c3e5c3a54a_o.jpg" width="390" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pinup by George Petty:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="petty witch pinup by reluctant_paladin, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/reluctant_paladin/4055066835/"&gt;&lt;img height="500" alt="petty witch pinup" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2618/4055066835_95c7180f6e.jpg" width="390" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Unknown model:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="halloween pinup girl by reluctant_paladin, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/reluctant_paladin/4055066469/"&gt;&lt;img height="400" alt="halloween pinup girl" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2766/4055066469_1130c7ba13_o.jpg" width="327" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anne Nagel:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="Anne Nagel jack-o-lantern by reluctant_paladin, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/reluctant_paladin/4055066455/"&gt;&lt;img height="500" alt="Anne Nagel jack-o-lantern" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2752/4055066455_90dbeede23_o.jpg" width="398" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Betty Grable:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="betty grable halloween by reluctant_paladin, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/reluctant_paladin/4055806996/"&gt;&lt;img height="378" alt="betty grable halloween" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2578/4055806996_492f8784ff.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dusty Anderson:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="dusty anderson by reluctant_paladin, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/reluctant_paladin/4055065981/"&gt;&lt;img height="678" alt="dusty anderson" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2687/4055065981_b6558c036b_o.jpg" width="545" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The people have spoken, and it didn't even take a town hall meeting. By popular demand, the Queen of Halloween Campiness: Elvira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398464398459999042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 365px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oh_4tUTEHy0/SusyxKLNE0I/AAAAAAAAAck/GbLVmxaDnkE/s400/elvira_013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Although, I was always fascinated by the contrast of her alter-ego - the more "normal" looking Cassandra Peterson:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398463902372182946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oh_4tUTEHy0/SusyUSGpu6I/AAAAAAAAAcc/D9JXwct5Vhg/s400/cassandra+petterson.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561645189759107837-8724437531581776945?l=thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com/feeds/8724437531581776945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561645189759107837&amp;postID=8724437531581776945&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561645189759107837/posts/default/8724437531581776945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561645189759107837/posts/default/8724437531581776945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com/2009/10/girl-friday-halloween-edition.html' title='Girl Friday - Halloween Edition! - UPDATED'/><author><name>Paladin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03516484024226270103</uri><email>reluctant_paladin@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06767120085110820125'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oh_4tUTEHy0/SusyxKLNE0I/AAAAAAAAAck/GbLVmxaDnkE/s72-c/elvira_013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561645189759107837.post-2886852034140590636</id><published>2009-10-30T14:48:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T15:03:53.913-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='antiques'/><title type='text'>Antique Hearse</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ok.... I know some will find this an odd diversion of mine, but I've always wanted to get an old Hearse to restore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="hearse 1937 la salle by reluctant_paladin, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/reluctant_paladin/4059180270/"&gt;&lt;img height="313" alt="hearse 1937 la salle" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2457/4059180270_5361b42760_o.jpg" width="560" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;1937 LaSalle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;These old girls are beautiful, to me. Maybe its my lack of repulsion with imagery surrounding death, but I find old hearses to be some of the most appealing and unique autos ever made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="hearse 1939 cadillac by reluctant_paladin, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/reluctant_paladin/4059180232/"&gt;&lt;img height="254" alt="hearse 1939 cadillac" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2576/4059180232_ebea0fa462.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;1939 Cadillac&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="hearse 1929 cunningham by reluctant_paladin, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/reluctant_paladin/4058437227/"&gt;&lt;img height="279" alt="hearse 1929 cunningham" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2592/4058437227_bb5a3380ca_o.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;1929 Cunningham&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; In the past, I've tried to sell my Mrs on the idea with the following reasoning:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"But Honey.... just think of the possibilities! I could fix it up with limo style seats in the back, then hire myself out on the weekends in October as a limo carrying groups to and from haunted houses and "scary tours" in the DFW area. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When it's not Halloween, I could drop a liner in a casket transforming into an ice chest, and have the most unique, kick-ass tailgating vehicle for sporting events the world has ever seen..."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a title="hearse 1924 lincoln by reluctant_paladin, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/reluctant_paladin/4058437201/"&gt;&lt;img height="394" alt="hearse 1924 lincoln" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3242/4058437201_558c5230bc.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;1924 Lincoln&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;None of these very well reasoned and logical debate points seems to penetrate Her resistance to having a hearse parked in the driveway for extended periods of time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Go figure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a title="hearse 1957 chevy by reluctant_paladin, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/reluctant_paladin/4058437507/"&gt;&lt;img height="334" alt="hearse 1957 chevy" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2465/4058437507_363fa6a2fb.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;1957 Chevy&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561645189759107837-2886852034140590636?l=thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com/feeds/2886852034140590636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561645189759107837&amp;postID=2886852034140590636&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561645189759107837/posts/default/2886852034140590636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561645189759107837/posts/default/2886852034140590636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereluctantpaladin.blogspot.com/2009/10/antique-hearse.html' title='Antique Hearse'/><author><name>Paladin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03516484024226270103</uri><email>reluctant_paladin@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06767120085110820125'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry></feed>