<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950</id><updated>2011-08-03T18:57:01.746-05:00</updated><title type='text'>1:24 AM seemed like a good time</title><subtitle type='html'>velvet woes</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>145</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-1467793093118396607</id><published>2008-12-25T03:25:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T03:26:34.546-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so much for keeping this updated over tour.  i made it home.  i'm alive.  i've seen a lot of different places.  i live in my parents' house for a bit.  maybe you'll hear from me again soon.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/1467793093118396607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=1467793093118396607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/1467793093118396607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/1467793093118396607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2008/12/so-much-for-keeping-this-updated-over.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-2354873842530100467</id><published>2008-10-17T18:10:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T18:40:46.936-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Three weeks into tour.  The house is open in Tupelo, MS and there is under an hour until show.  This has been a great and crazy experience.  We had a week and a half in Corpus Christi, TX doing rehearsals, did a public dress rehearsal, and then packed up and went to Austin.  A couple more days of rehearsal in Austin, a show, and then we hit the road on the bus.  Austin to a day off in Lafayette, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/2354873842530100467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=2354873842530100467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/2354873842530100467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/2354873842530100467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2008/10/three-weeks-into-tour.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-8061151264389089893</id><published>2008-09-27T18:12:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T18:23:47.743-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The last day of ATP was good.  I worked quite a bit that day.  Gemma Hayes is hot.  I got to see 15 minutes of Mogwai.  I loved it.  I scored comps to the show the next night in Boston.  Too bad the rest of their North American tour was cancelled that night.  The drummer had an issue with his pacemaker and they had to call it quits.  It's a drag that Fuck Buttons couldn't still just keep tour </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/8061151264389089893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=8061151264389089893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/8061151264389089893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/8061151264389089893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2008/09/last-day-of-atp-was-good.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-1069276113339944291</id><published>2008-09-21T17:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T17:43:24.615-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I now envy the people staying here, in one sense and one sense only: having your own room to go back to to use the bathroom.  After searching around the place on my own I thought I knew where hidden bathroom gems were.  Apparently so does everyone else.  One bathroom I checked out had a serious hurt put on two of the three stalls.  The third, and sole working stall, had the door ripped off its </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/1069276113339944291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=1069276113339944291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/1069276113339944291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/1069276113339944291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-now-envy-people-staying-here-in-one.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-4581859864735043242</id><published>2008-09-21T15:45:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T17:52:23.380-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So, I’ve been through two full days of All Tomorrow’s Parties as well as a day of load-in.  I’ll start by talking about the location.  ATP is taking place at Kutsher’s Country Club in Monticello (the “c” is soft), NY.  The phrase “country club” should really be in quotes.  This place is insane.  No matter how many descriptions of the place you read, or pictures you see, you cannot get a real </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/4581859864735043242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=4581859864735043242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/4581859864735043242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/4581859864735043242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2008/09/so-ive-been-through-two-full-days-of.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-1604119421691080455</id><published>2008-09-16T17:39:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T00:26:13.081-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Boy did those plans change fast.  I have no idea how this festival/tour thing works so I've been a bit of a pain in the ass about getting information.  I called yesterday while I was on my way to get my (sweet) new laptop and they wanted me to come to the shop today and tomorrow to check things out.  I said that I needed today to move, but could do it tomorrow.  So my father was kind enough to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/1604119421691080455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=1604119421691080455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/1604119421691080455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/1604119421691080455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2008/09/boy-did-those-plans-change-fast.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-4326143763782591863</id><published>2008-09-13T19:40:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T22:09:05.088-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Guess it's time for an update.  My last day at MASS MoCA was yesterday.  It was actually August 31, but they suckered me in for another week after our comp week. No biggie.Currently I am working at the last wedding I will do for my lighting business.Now the fun begins:Tomorrow I will spend the day loading up my car to move stuff back to my parents' house.  Megh's parents are in town and we'll be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/4326143763782591863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=4326143763782591863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/4326143763782591863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/4326143763782591863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2008/09/guess-its-time-for-update.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-3836817463867956212</id><published>2008-08-25T14:25:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T14:26:08.551-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I have a job.  A new job.  It is going on tour.  I am ok with this.  More to follow.  Many more smiles to follow.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/3836817463867956212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=3836817463867956212' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/3836817463867956212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/3836817463867956212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-have-job.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-8451176395021828583</id><published>2008-08-09T19:26:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T19:52:20.926-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Dark Dark DarkI am at work right now.  When I write things like I did on Thursday it does not generally take into account things like what is happening right now.  Or outweighs it, or something.Dark Dark Dark is playing right now.  If you are missing it, you should be sad.  Go listen to their music.  Go buy their music.  Go find a show.  Come see The Miss Rockaway Armada at MASS MoCA.  Now go </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/8451176395021828583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=8451176395021828583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/8451176395021828583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/8451176395021828583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2008/08/dark-dark-dark-i-am-at-work-right-now.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2180/2748382546_3767a06299_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-2722164538264598782</id><published>2008-08-07T20:37:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T20:43:56.191-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Between the last time I posted and now quite a bit of great things have happened.  Good days, good nights, and events worth posting about.  Apparently not one of them was worth taking the time to post about.  Some shitty things have happened, too.  I either opted not to take the time to post about them, or just opted not to post about them.Just know this:Tonight, again, I feel the need to get the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/2722164538264598782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=2722164538264598782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/2722164538264598782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/2722164538264598782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2008/08/between-last-time-i-posted-and-now.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-4184574034733825429</id><published>2008-04-25T08:14:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T08:16:33.830-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"It's my fault. It's my fault we missed free throws. It's my fault we lost both games. Blame me. It's my fault we fouled to tie the game up. That's my fault. It's my fault they get easy layups. It's my fault we're not executing well on the offensive end. It's my fault a couple people in the stands ordered Heinekens and they got Budweiser. It's my fault. I'm sorry." -Tracy McGrady (T-Mac) of the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/4184574034733825429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=4184574034733825429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/4184574034733825429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/4184574034733825429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2008/04/its-my-fault.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-7872860719105241913</id><published>2008-04-04T20:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T20:33:22.119-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Janet Weiss in the background. Kim Gordon in the foreground.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/7872860719105241913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=7872860719105241913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/7872860719105241913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/7872860719105241913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2008/04/janet-weiss-in-background.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kwF6BMXntk0/R_bW4nijO4I/AAAAAAAAAAg/vFpGx3PTN0Q/s72-c/photo-702120.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-4037212184696484239</id><published>2008-04-04T20:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T20:24:06.809-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I currently happen to be standing next to Thurston Moore and Kim Gordon.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/4037212184696484239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=4037212184696484239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/4037212184696484239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/4037212184696484239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-currently-happen-to-be-standing-next.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-8854027620605540449</id><published>2008-03-23T02:11:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T02:46:44.778-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>iPhone: Cold War Kids - Tell Me in the MorningI have just had a pretty aggrivating evening. E and I  went to TT's to go see my buddy's band. Deciding to buy beer before the show so as not to have to search after, we offered to park my buddy's car for him. By the time we got back to TT's from the beginning of this it was almost an hour from the decision to go find beer. One half hour of that was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/8854027620605540449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=8854027620605540449' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/8854027620605540449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/8854027620605540449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2008/03/iphone-cold-war-kids-tell-me-in-morning.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-3402319474316152161</id><published>2008-03-14T19:41:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T20:37:04.059-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Everything's CoolI'm at work. I am currently sitting behind the sound board screening said movie. Twenty minutes into this movie, I can recommend it to you. That being said, it is time. I have been in North Adams for six and a half years. I have been here 12 months out of the year for four and a half. I don't know that I can survive another winter here. Something must change. There are a lot of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/3402319474316152161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=3402319474316152161' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/3402319474316152161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/3402319474316152161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2008/03/everythings-cool-im-at-work.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-9220453063243989589</id><published>2008-03-01T23:30:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-01T23:52:36.324-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Dance music from the party going on behind meI'm currently working the door at a 21st birthday party at Mezze. It's pretty fun. It's weird to say, but these kids are so young. Standing here watching them come and go, however, I realize that I am a bit of a fan of eye candy. Sure once in a while it drives me up the wall, but for the most part, I'm ok with it. I guess it just comes from being so </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/9220453063243989589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=9220453063243989589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/9220453063243989589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/9220453063243989589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2008/03/dance-music-from-party-going-on-behind.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-9146400814467281477</id><published>2008-02-27T21:57:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T21:57:36.992-05:00</updated><title type='text'>30 Seconds</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/9146400814467281477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=9146400814467281477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/9146400814467281477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/9146400814467281477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2008/02/30-seconds.html' title='30 Seconds'/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kwF6BMXntk0/R8YjIUtOATI/AAAAAAAAAAY/UGXHhHJ-pgk/s72-c/photo-756994.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-5528240449975663847</id><published>2008-02-07T19:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T20:00:28.130-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Finally, after ten years of waiting, I hold in my hand the first  installment of the four-part finale to Scud: The Disposable Assassain. Over the next four months the other three will come out, followed by a book compiling the entire series. I cannot wait to get back to my parents' house to go get all my old issues.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/5528240449975663847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=5528240449975663847' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/5528240449975663847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/5528240449975663847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2008/02/post-from-mobile.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kwF6BMXntk0/R6uenz9ByDI/AAAAAAAAAAM/EpBG_2Mibug/s72-c/photo-796544.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-4458323694562311955</id><published>2008-01-28T13:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T14:03:27.078-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The opening sequence to Super Paper MarioI am exceptionally comfortable right now. I am wearing slippers over thick socks, flannel-lined pants, and a thick, black hoodie. The sun is coming through the window onto the back of my head and neck as I sit here, absorbing into the couch. All of this as well as a nice midday buzz. I think i'll play video games.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/4458323694562311955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=4458323694562311955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/4458323694562311955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/4458323694562311955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2008/01/opening-sequence-to-super-paper-mario-i.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-6988410022503164549</id><published>2008-01-25T19:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T19:46:11.560-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Terry Allen: Ghost Ship Rodez pre-show musicWhat the crap!?My name is spelled: S-H-A-U-N F-O-G-A-R-T-Y"Shaun Fogarty"Is it really that hard?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/6988410022503164549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=6988410022503164549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/6988410022503164549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/6988410022503164549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2008/01/terry-allen-ghost-ship-rodez-pre-show.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-3123350554438466980</id><published>2007-12-30T16:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-30T17:02:19.974-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm currently riding the train from Wassaic, New York into the city. It excited me to see that most of the people boarding the train at the same time as me were within 10 years of my age, probably closer. I have never ridden the Metro-North rail before, but knowing how many people find it a convenience from where I live, I decided to do as much research as I could to make my trip easier. In my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/3123350554438466980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=3123350554438466980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/3123350554438466980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/3123350554438466980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2007/12/im-currently-riding-train-from-wassaic.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-61707714365682731</id><published>2007-12-28T16:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T16:55:58.688-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am pretty sure that I am done with the holidays. Buying presents for people anytime during the year is such a pain in my ass anyway, but the holidays this year have just been the icing on the cake. I am a generous person; I love getting gifts for people as well. So how did this year become the year when I turned into an ungrateful asshole? Not that I have been publically ungrateful or even </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/61707714365682731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=61707714365682731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/61707714365682731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/61707714365682731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-am-pretty-sure-that-i-am-done-with.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-5512747333252372565</id><published>2007-10-19T12:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T12:35:22.994-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>in keeping with the high fidelity theme-my top 5 desert island movies (in no particular order):dazed and confusedfear and loathing in las vegaskoyaanisqatsitrainspottingrushmore</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/5512747333252372565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=5512747333252372565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/5512747333252372565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/5512747333252372565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2007/10/in-keeping-with-high-fidelity-theme-my.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-3128784670816918903</id><published>2007-10-06T02:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T02:29:23.140-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>xbox: death cab for cutie - plansbecause erin is being a stubborn douche bag (in a good way) my top 5 desert island albums:(in no particular order)pink floyd - the wallghostland observatory - paparazzi lightningthey might be giants - floodfountains of wayne - utopia parkwayorbital - in sides (us release, only because it has 2 cd's with satan, the saint, and the live version of halcyon &amp; on and on</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/3128784670816918903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=3128784670816918903' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/3128784670816918903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/3128784670816918903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2007/10/xbox-death-cab-for-cutie-plans-because.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-1465737826284878667</id><published>2007-09-20T09:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T09:26:29.846-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i wish i could edit comments, because i had to delete a spam comment which, if i could have taken all the links out of, would have been amazing.life keeps going on, and whenever i feel like blogging, i'm not near a computer.  whenever i'm near my computer, i don't feel like blogging.  someone buy me an iphone.anyway, the real reason for this is: yacht rockit's also on youtube.  what an amazing </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/1465737826284878667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=1465737826284878667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/1465737826284878667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/1465737826284878667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2007/09/i-wish-i-could-edit-comments-because-i.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-2848121541983503723</id><published>2007-08-20T17:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-20T17:48:30.463-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>earlier this summer i was teased by the ice cream truck.  i could hear it in the area getting closer, yet it never came up my street.  today i was vindicated.  i was standing in the driveway and i heard it again, much louder than normal.  running to the end of the driveway, i found i was correct.  i bought a spiderman popsicla and a snoopy one for megh.  dessert is going to be quite special </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/2848121541983503723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=2848121541983503723' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/2848121541983503723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/2848121541983503723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2007/08/earlier-this-summer-i-was-teased-by-ice.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-7099460676499882427</id><published>2007-08-08T10:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T10:22:01.539-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>kid koala - drunk trumpeti just googled my name, something i apparantly haven't done in a while.  i remember when shaun fogarty used to bring me up as the fist result and most of the first page.  now i don't show up until the bottom of the fifth page.  fogues still brings me up first, although for very weird reasons.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/7099460676499882427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=7099460676499882427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/7099460676499882427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/7099460676499882427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2007/08/kid-koala-drunk-trumpet-i-just-googled.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-731418192567802004</id><published>2007-08-07T00:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-07T00:44:19.372-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hot hot heat - running out of timethey say it runs downhill... last week it ran downhill all over us and hit the fan.  keith kept us busy every moment he could, and it paid off.  we had a two day weekend this weekend and it was nice.  the weather, looking as though it was going to ruin today (it didn't), kept me from golfing, but allowed me to have a relaxing evening at the movies.i stopped in to</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/731418192567802004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=731418192567802004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/731418192567802004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/731418192567802004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2007/08/hot-hot-heat-running-out-of-time-they.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-4173942857146067245</id><published>2007-08-03T16:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-03T16:58:49.305-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>apostle of hustle - national anthem of nowhereshow days bring me down.  i'm seriously considering actively searching for another job.  there are many cons to this idea.  i have not written them down, but it's possible that they outweigh the pros, but if for nothing more than my mental health, it might be a good idea.  i'm too sensitive, i know this, but pretty much every show day is one more </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/4173942857146067245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=4173942857146067245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/4173942857146067245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/4173942857146067245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2007/08/apostle-of-hustle-national-anthem-of.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-2994651174755424825</id><published>2007-07-26T11:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T11:58:25.926-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>some mike doughty song on bryan's ipodthanks for reminding me, elaine.so bang on a can is in full swing.  today i am into work late so we can focus tonight later for the marathon concert on saturday.  todd and i were joking with each other about how at the end of the week we can be friends again.  there is a lot of downtime during the institute, but the up time is kinda stressful sometimes.  some</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/2994651174755424825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=2994651174755424825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/2994651174755424825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/2994651174755424825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2007/07/some-mike-doughty-song-on-bryans-ipod.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-7114732246008832219</id><published>2007-07-11T22:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T23:13:58.281-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>caroline's spine - sullivani found my phone.  i left at 6am yesterday for conway.  it couldn't have gone more smoothly; my phone was on the 18th hole and it didn't get rained on.  the first thing i'm doing when i sit in front of the computer tomorrow is back up the data on it.i watched die hard and die harder tonight.  what great movies.  i hope i can get a chance to watch die hard with a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/7114732246008832219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=7114732246008832219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/7114732246008832219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/7114732246008832219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2007/07/carolines-spine-sullivan-i-found-my.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-5600840439807542617</id><published>2007-07-09T21:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T21:28:52.637-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yeah, i was going to post about my terrible golfing day and my decent disc golfing evening, but i lost my phone on the disc golf course and now i'm just going to sit around because i'm not in such a great mood now.  oh well.  hopefully it gets returned.  so many numbers... gone.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/5600840439807542617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=5600840439807542617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/5600840439807542617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/5600840439807542617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2007/07/yeah-i-was-going-to-post-about-my.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-116776228376169595</id><published>2007-01-02T13:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T13:24:43.770-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>RECORD EVENT REPORT NATIONAL WEATHER SERVICE TAUNTON MA930 AM EST MON JAN 01 2007...2006 IS THE WARMEST YEAR ON RECORD AT WORCESTER MASSACHUSETTS......WARMEST NOVEMBER-DECEMBER COMBINATION RECORDED AT WORCESTER MASSACHUSETTS...THE 2006 AVERAGE TEMPERATURE WAS 50.1 DEGREES. THIS BEAT THE PREVIOUS RECORD OF 49.9 DEGREES SET IN 1999 AND 1949. THE NORMALANNUAL AVERAGE TEMPERATURE IN WORCESTER IS </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/116776228376169595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=116776228376169595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/116776228376169595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/116776228376169595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2007/01/record-event-report-national-weather.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-115735161181770399</id><published>2006-09-04T01:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T01:33:31.826-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! he was a hero of mine.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/115735161181770399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=115735161181770399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/115735161181770399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/115735161181770399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2006/09/noooooooooooooo-he-was-hero-of-mine.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-115602723139610519</id><published>2006-08-19T17:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-19T17:40:31.406-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>aphex twin - ventolin (deep gong mix)today, for the first time since i've worked at moca, we may not have a show.  we may not have a show when we are supposed to have one.  i guess the artist is in transit and may not get here in time for the show to happen.  the upside of this is that i will get to leave work early this evening.  the downside is that it would make having come home from boston </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/115602723139610519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=115602723139610519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/115602723139610519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/115602723139610519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2006/08/aphex-twin-ventolin-deep-gong-mix.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-115303029771838330</id><published>2006-07-16T01:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-20T12:49:06.623-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the m. shanghai string band was the best concert i have ever seen at mm.  not necessarily the best performance, but the best concert.  it made we want to go work for a prairie home companion.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/115303029771838330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=115303029771838330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/115303029771838330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/115303029771838330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2006/07/m.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-115292598095805603</id><published>2006-07-14T20:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-14T20:13:00.970-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>dane cook - retaliationi am putting a call out to anyone who still has a speak and spell, or some similar children's toy still kicking around.  if you don't want it anymore, i do.  i am getting into circuit bending and am try to gather supplies.  i will reimburse for shipping if you are willing to part with these items.thanks.fogues</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/115292598095805603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=115292598095805603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/115292598095805603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/115292598095805603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2006/07/dane-cook-retaliation-i-am-putting.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-115283204648677803</id><published>2006-07-13T18:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-13T18:07:26.510-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>horrible tvmy favorite meal is grilled cheese and (campbell's) tomato soup.i am eating my favorite meal.i make a damn good grilled cheese.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/115283204648677803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=115283204648677803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/115283204648677803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/115283204648677803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2006/07/horrible-tv-my-favorite-meal-is.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-115203026991599316</id><published>2006-07-04T11:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-04T11:24:29.926-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>daft punk - human after allsometimes i just get the urge to stab myself in the neck with a screwdriver</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/115203026991599316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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type='text'></title><summary type='text'>tegan &amp; sara - you wouldn't like meright now i'm drinking. i have been drinking for 37 hours at this point, breaking only to sleep and to hike for a couple hours yesterday (and i did drink up to, and right after the hike).  this is far more boring and uneventful than i had hoped.  in all honesty, i'd rather just stop and go about my weekend.  i talked up this damn weekend so much, that it really </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/115194587042427176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=115194587042427176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/115194587042427176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/115194587042427176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2006/07/tegan-sara-you-wouldnt-like-me-right_03.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-115155712935032945</id><published>2006-06-28T23:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T23:58:49.360-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>modest mouse - race car grin you ain't no l...is there really a difference in the taste between an $80 bottle of wine and a $12 bottle of wine or is it just the price tag? i mean, i know there is definately a difference between a $6 cigar, and a cigar that one pays $25 cash for because of a stupid trade embargo.</summary><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-115147089746207005</id><published>2006-06-28T00:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T00:01:37.496-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the shins - caring is creepygood. god.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/115147089746207005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=115147089746207005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/115147089746207005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/115147089746207005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2006/06/shins-caring-is-creepy-good.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-115115810424449472</id><published>2006-06-24T09:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-24T09:08:42.600-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>pulp - this is hardcoretoday i shall be productive.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/115115810424449472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=115115810424449472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/115115810424449472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/115115810424449472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2006/06/pulp-this-is-hardcore-today-i-shall-be.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-115091103117751544</id><published>2006-06-21T12:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T12:30:31.176-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>weezer - why bother?i am an extremely social person, but if i could work my job two days a week entirely by myself, i would be a much happier person.  work was so great this morning.  i spent four hours, by myself, painting.  i listened to things like mogwai and kraftwerk.  these are things i wouldn't even attempt to listen to while everyone else was there, yet i love them so much.oh well, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/115091103117751544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=115091103117751544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/115091103117751544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/115091103117751544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2006/06/weezer-why-bother-i-am-extremely.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-115089347437036038</id><published>2006-06-21T07:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T12:25:19.723-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>weezer - tired of sexSo last night, i had the strangest sensation.  i must have been sleeping closer to the wall than i usually do or something.  right up against one side of my bed is a nightstand.  against the other is my dresser.  the ends up forming a sort of nook where my head lays.  it was dark, i was tired, and i was trying to take my glasses off and put them on the dresser.  there is not </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/115089347437036038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=115089347437036038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/115089347437036038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/115089347437036038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2006/06/weezer-tired-of-sex-so-last-night-i.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-115089331924627173</id><published>2006-06-21T06:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T07:35:19.310-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>blackalicious - the craftthe last post was pretty much complete for the night.  by "mostly" getting matt home okay, i got him around safely, away from the crowd, and walking home with the girl he liked.the next day i woke up more hungover than i have been in a long time.  i had to cater, leaving at 1 for jacob's pillow.  boy, was that ever harsh.  i couldn't eat and knew this would eventually </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/115089331924627173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=115089331924627173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/115089331924627173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/115089331924627173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2006/06/blackalicious-craft-last-post-was.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-115052841868810865</id><published>2006-06-17T01:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-17T02:13:38.743-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>they might be giants - tmbg podcast 6cit's time for the durnk post!so last night we went to the iron horse to see over the rhine. it was totally incredible.  we were supposed to leave during hem, but nate met a girl... named betsy. she's cute.  haha, good for him. he's having coffee at haymarket on monday.  she doesn't even drink caffeinated coffee.  she must like him.tonight was matt's 21st </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/115052841868810865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=115052841868810865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/115052841868810865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/115052841868810865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2006/06/they-might-be-giants-tmbg-podcast-6c.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-115034765237190018</id><published>2006-06-14T23:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T00:00:52.426-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>bloc party - silent alarmi bought a ds lite on sunday.  man, this thing is friggin sweet.  the color and clarity over my old ds is incredible... not to mention that it is just plain pretty.  i lost my old ds, but figure that it will turn up eventually.  when it does, it'll go up on ebay.  the thing that gets me the most about it, is that animal crossing is in it.  i won't buy another of that; </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-115007364535834200</id><published>2006-06-11T19:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-11T19:54:05.366-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>fritschi saying "just because you can get the wild card standings right now, doesn't mean you should."</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/115007364535834200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=115007364535834200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/115007364535834200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/115007364535834200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2006/06/fritschi-saying-just-because-you-can.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-114970189683596875</id><published>2006-06-07T12:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-07T23:32:11.103-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>an unidentified, rhytmic ticking coming out of my computeri am so out of it today.  my mind is a fog.   and why the hell can't i just give up cigarettes?  i have stopped so many other things, cold-turkey, just to prove i could (or because i actually wanted to quit), so why can't i do this?  i can go for days, even weeks on end, and then i just give in.  i dunno.i have to work the poetry slam </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/114970189683596875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=114970189683596875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/114970189683596875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/114970189683596875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2006/06/unidentified-rhytmic-ticking-coming.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-114945324689576517</id><published>2006-06-04T15:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-04T15:38:33.786-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>background music from morrowind on the xboxlast night i had a dream where no matter how hard i tried, i could not brush the plaque off my teeth.  i don't know what it means, but it was awful.  i had one of those toothbrushes with the rubber thing down the middle of the bristles and all i could hear was that squeaking against my teeth.if jenny lewis asked me to drop everything and marry her, i'd </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/114945324689576517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=114945324689576517' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/114945324689576517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/114945324689576517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2006/06/background-music-from-morrowind-on.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-114929628717216561</id><published>2006-06-02T19:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-02T19:58:07.183-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>zero 7 - in the waiting line (via garden state soundtrack)My lips are on fire form this wonderful wrap i just made. i grabbed some crazy looking chili peppers that i had never seen before at the grocery store and cut one of them up into it. apparantly it's not just one of those "flavorful" ones.in case you were wondering:spinach wrapboar's head muenstericeberg lettuceorganic tomatored onionyellow</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/114929628717216561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=114929628717216561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/114929628717216561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/114929628717216561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2006/06/zero-7-in-waiting-line-via-garden.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-112373238011852914</id><published>2005-08-10T22:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T22:53:00.126-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>itunes: brighteyes - luait's weird to be an "ex-boyfriend."when rachele and i broke up i never called her an "ex." i had promised her long before that she would never be an "ex-girlfriend." i don't know where she puts me, but i always call her my "old fiance."  i just kinda assumed the same with mary.  i have been calling her my "old girlfriend." she has called me her ex-boyfriend.  of course, i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/112373238011852914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=112373238011852914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/112373238011852914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/112373238011852914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2005/08/itunes-brighteyes-lua-its-weird-to-be.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-111871938089472088</id><published>2005-06-13T22:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-13T22:23:00.896-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i don't know if i feel like using this anymore.  i might just start using my lj for more than just announcing updates here. dunno.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/111871938089472088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=111871938089472088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/111871938089472088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/111871938089472088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2005/06/i-dont-know-if-i-feel-like-using-this.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-111673258216795936</id><published>2005-05-21T22:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-21T22:29:42.173-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>washerwould be hondsome boy modeling school if i could figure out how to wok itunes right nowone good third of a way into a fifth of bourbon, erin good is riding her bike over to my house so we can walk back to her house to be wasted together</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/111673258216795936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=111673258216795936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/111673258216795936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/111673258216795936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2005/05/washerwould-be-hondsome-boy-modeling.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-111280547327578513</id><published>2005-04-06T11:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-04-06T11:37:53.276-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>...Cousteau decided that while the great whites do buy that he's a shark, they consider him more like a "retarded cousin from Australia."</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/111280547327578513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=111280547327578513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/111280547327578513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/111280547327578513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2005/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-111181799771718845</id><published>2005-03-26T01:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-26T01:19:57.716-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>itunes: paul van dyke - the greatness of britaini have posts to post, i am just lazy.anyone who has connections... PLEASE hook me up with tickets to nin at the orpheum</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/111181799771718845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=111181799771718845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/111181799771718845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/111181799771718845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2005/03/itunes-paul-van-dyke-greatness-of.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-110918563986798180</id><published>2005-02-23T14:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-23T14:07:19.870-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>itunes: björk - venus as a boyoh yeah! i passed in my portfolio.  it almost quadrupled in size. i hope it is sufficient now. all i need is a c.dang, it's cold. i could cut glass with these things.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/110918563986798180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=110918563986798180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/110918563986798180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/110918563986798180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2005/02/itunes-bjrk-venus-as-boy-oh-yeah-i.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-110895792030460588</id><published>2005-02-20T22:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-22T23:56:09.280-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>itunes: g love &amp; special sauce - loveok, so i'm not into the whole "paris hilton thing." personally, i wish she'd just go away, but this is absolutely incredibleedit: i took the link down because while it used to go to a site showing the data from paris hilton's hacked sidekick, now it has turned into some stupid way for someone to make money off of the data from paris hilton's hacked sidekick. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/110895792030460588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=110895792030460588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/110895792030460588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/110895792030460588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2005/02/itunes-g-love-special-sauce-love-ok-so.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-110865744341489748</id><published>2005-02-17T11:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-17T11:24:03.416-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>itunes: nin - wishi fear for my graduation.however, i am rapidly gaining mor responsibility at work. i am a "co-gapcard champion" which means i'm in charge of getting people fired up to get customers to open accounts.  i also now "own" boys' which means that when the new merch is going to come in, i am in charge of planning the new layout and putting it out on the floor.  the putting it out is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/110865744341489748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=110865744341489748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/110865744341489748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/110865744341489748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2005/02/itunes-nin-wish-i-fear-for-my.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-110818778654515503</id><published>2005-02-12T00:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-12T00:56:26.550-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>itunes: fatboy slim - in heavenhey, whoa! another post.for about a half mile of my drive to work today i saw what was probably the most beautiful thing i've seen recently.  the new york/massachusetts border on route 2 is at the crest of a hill. on the massachusetts side the sun was shining brightly almost directly overhead in a clear sky so there were no shadows. the trees had and inch and a half</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/110818778654515503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=110818778654515503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/110818778654515503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/110818778654515503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2005/02/itunes-fatboy-slim-in-heaven-hey-whoa.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-110347390581924382</id><published>2004-12-19T11:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-19T11:31:45.820-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>itunes: bjork - it's oh so quietwell, it's the "morning after." thankfully i woke up mid-morning and filled up on water because i would be hurting right now.  i did some silly im hindering.  i got many birthday punches from bobby and gomez (thank god not the full 24).  i was pretty gone by the end of the night. i didn't realize that i was, but i found out in the morning that i had fallen asleep </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/110347390581924382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=110347390581924382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/110347390581924382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/110347390581924382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2004/12/itunes-bjork-its-oh-so-quiet-well-its.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-110344218829315704</id><published>2004-12-19T02:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-19T02:43:08.293-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>pete playing guitar in the backgroundi'm on LARGE white russian number 3. lots of people are here. we're crazy. more at 11. or 4. or something.i'm pretty happy, btw. except bobby and gomez keep punching me.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/110344218829315704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=110344218829315704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/110344218829315704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/110344218829315704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2004/12/pete-playing-guitar-in-background-im.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-110343024415587548</id><published>2004-12-18T23:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-18T23:24:04.156-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>itunes: new radicals - crying like a church on mondayok. i'm calling it a bust on picking up my stuff from campus and am about to go enjoy a large glass of level and a nice dark punch rothschild.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/110343024415587548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=110343024415587548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/110343024415587548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/110343024415587548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2004/12/itunes-new-radicals-crying-like-church.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-110342711100592230</id><published>2004-12-18T22:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-18T22:31:51.006-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>itunes: new radicals - mother we just can't get enoughwhat better time to start blogging again than on my birthday? the day has been a lazy day.  i got up late (with a brief interruption much to early by my brother. thanks, andrew), cleaned the house a little bit and got free food at desparados. what shall follow is a log of the progression of alcohol consumption.  currently i have had a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/110342711100592230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=110342711100592230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/110342711100592230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/110342711100592230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2004/12/itunes-new-radicals-mother-we-just.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-109893774600647073</id><published>2004-10-28T00:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-10-27T23:29:06.006-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oh my god. it happened.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/109893774600647073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=109893774600647073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/109893774600647073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/109893774600647073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2004/10/oh-my-god.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-109477231635042866</id><published>2004-09-09T18:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-09-09T18:25:16.350-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>winamp: new order - age of consenti think its cool that a lot of tv shows have theme songs written by some of my favorite nerd-rock bands.  they might be giants does the themes for malcom in the middle, the daily show, the oblongs, and that er reality show on the discovery channel. fountains of wayne does the theme for crank yankers. nerf herder did the theme for buffy and the presidents of the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/109477231635042866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=109477231635042866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/109477231635042866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/109477231635042866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2004/09/winamp-new-order-age-of-consent-i.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-109470317343879153</id><published>2004-09-09T00:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-09-08T23:12:53.436-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my computer has been down for the past few days. i may need a new video card, or maybe a new motherboard. hopefully neither, probably one of them. i cleaned two years of dust out of the cpu fan and the video card fan, so, something may have gotten fried before i  attempted the rescue.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/109470317343879153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=109470317343879153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/109470317343879153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/109470317343879153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2004/09/my-computer-has-been-down-for-past-few.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-109396554868364053</id><published>2004-08-31T10:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-09-02T20:33:23.713-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>winamp: the magnetic fields - absolutely cuckoosomeone please buy me this.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/109396554868364053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=109396554868364053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/109396554868364053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/109396554868364053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2004/08/winamp-magnetic-fields-absolutely.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-109366862310523181</id><published>2004-08-27T23:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-08-27T23:50:23.106-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>itunes: dntel - umbrellai have lost both my (fitted) notre dame hats.  i no longer show my irish pride on a daily basis and is saddens me. please let me know if i have left one of them at your house.incidentally i'm a 7 5/8 or an xl if you are feeling generous</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/109366862310523181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=109366862310523181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/109366862310523181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/109366862310523181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2004/08/itunes-dntel-umbrella-i-have-lost-both.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-109321771039985056</id><published>2004-08-22T18:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-08-22T18:35:10.400-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>winamp: bjork - submarineps. i know. please call me and tell me yourself.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/109321771039985056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=109321771039985056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/109321771039985056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/109321771039985056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2004/08/winamp-bjork-submarine-ps.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-109321720993733674</id><published>2004-08-22T18:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-08-22T18:26:49.936-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>winamp: franz ferdinand - all for you sophiawell call me "uncle fogues!" andrew and kandice had the most beautiful baby girl who refuses to wake up while i'm in the room on thursday. it's weird to think of my little brother as a dad, let alone having the responsibility to be one, but i can say that i have seen the man kid get his act together in a big way these past nine months.i got a nice, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/109321720993733674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=109321720993733674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/109321720993733674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/109321720993733674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2004/08/winamp-franz-ferdinand-all-for-you.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-109280979070241797</id><published>2004-08-18T01:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-08-18T01:16:30.703-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>people have stopped checking this because i have stopped posting. i have been busy...sleeping. no, i've been doing more than that. i have pictures from west virginia and keswick to post. (but they are on my computer at my apartment and i am posting from my parents' house.) my class ends tomorrow. i hope i get hired at starbucks.speaking of west virginia, it seems that more men find me </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/109280979070241797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=109280979070241797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/109280979070241797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/109280979070241797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2004/08/people-have-stopped-checking-this.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-109167247907527150</id><published>2004-08-04T20:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-08-12T00:26:26.536-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>winamp: the desaparecidos - the happiest place on earththis kind of sums up how i am feeling today:the bad:today i woke up just over two hours late.the bill for my car was more than i was expecting.i got my car back so late that it was not worth my effort to drive to class.i went over my credit card limit today by accidentin the process, i bought the worst showerhead ever. now i need to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/109167247907527150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=109167247907527150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/109167247907527150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/109167247907527150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2004/08/winamp-desaparecidos-happiest-place-on.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-109162608263621630</id><published>2004-08-04T08:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-08-04T08:28:52.903-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>blood pounding in my earsmy favorite part of the day is when i wake up swearing. when my eyes aren't even open yet and i realize that i have forgotten to set my alarm and have just woken up 2 hours late.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/109162608263621630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=109162608263621630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/109162608263621630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/109162608263621630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2004/08/blood-pounding-in-my-ears-my-favorite.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-109140636098056896</id><published>2004-08-01T19:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-08-01T19:26:00.980-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ipod: the darkness - how dare you call this lovei've moved back to my parents' house for the weekend. i was supposed to go to pa this weekend, but i decided that i need to make money more than spend it. so i'm on a mattress on the floor in my brother's old room with my computer set up on a rubbermaid tote for a monitor stand and the sound running through a tape adapter in an old stereo.  i spent</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/109140636098056896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=109140636098056896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/109140636098056896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/109140636098056896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2004/08/ipod-darkness-how-dare-you-call-this.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-109081693872010260</id><published>2004-07-25T23:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-07-25T23:42:18.720-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my parent's computer has a really loud cpu fan bored bored bored. i couldn't convince anyone else tonight that going for a walk around town would be a fun idea. i suppose i could just go myself, but whatever. jay is paying me to do his stats homework so he can graduate and i've never even taken stats. i think it'll work out ok, however. don't ever threaten jen. she will retaliate. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/109081693872010260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=109081693872010260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/109081693872010260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/109081693872010260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2004/07/my-parents-computer-has-really-loud.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-109073693413909326</id><published>2004-07-25T01:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-07-25T01:28:54.140-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>nothing when i started. now: e's stereo: flaming lips - yoshimi battles the pink robots part 1i decided that i need to figure out how to audio blog.  when i'm hanging out with e i come out with these tidbits of wisdom that i would never bother to write down or type out but while i say them, they are just brilliant.i had a black factory performance again today. it was great. i got quite a few </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/109073693413909326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=109073693413909326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/109073693413909326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/109073693413909326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2004/07/nothing-when-i-started.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-109042744713148652</id><published>2004-07-21T11:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-07-26T17:14:28.970-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>bose wave: flaming lips - ego tripping at the gates of hellthe hangarantonio's x2abc x2buenobub's bbqdp doughbart's</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/109042744713148652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=109042744713148652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/109042744713148652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/109042744713148652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2004/07/bose-wave-flaming-lips-ego-tripping-at.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-109034701996825643</id><published>2004-07-20T13:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-07-20T13:11:53.036-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>itunes: a new found glory - forget my name finished fight club yesterday. survivor is next. i also learned how to make hardtack. i have a test tonight, but i have yet to buy the book. i'm still gonna pass. think i might go to the abc tomorrow after class.  fried oreo sundae. mmmmmmmm.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/109034701996825643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=109034701996825643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/109034701996825643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/109034701996825643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2004/07/itunes-new-found-glory-forget-my-name.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-109004257512419373</id><published>2004-07-16T23:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-07-17T00:50:37.593-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the fan, on high well. i finished the dvd. it is in production at the incredible rate of one per hour. boy would i like a new burner. i went to dave &amp; buster's last weekend to commemorate rob passing another test. we also threw a couple holes of golf. i did surprisingly well. i got turntables off of ebay sunday and they came yesterday. they were such a great deal and to christen them, i bought </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/109004257512419373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=109004257512419373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/109004257512419373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/109004257512419373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2004/07/fan-on-high-well.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-108961587726257265</id><published>2004-07-12T01:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-07-12T02:04:37.263-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>winamp: badly drawn boy - something to talk abouti'm currently in the process of finishing the editing of the spring 2004 dance company video.  it is a long and tedious process that should have been completed almost a month ago. i need to finish before i go to bed so it can render while i'm sleeping.  an actual post will be sure to follow but for now i leave you with this travesty of a post.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/108961587726257265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=108961587726257265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/108961587726257265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/108961587726257265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2004/07/winamp-badly-drawn-boy-something-to.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-108935156758290170</id><published>2004-07-09T00:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-07-09T00:39:27.583-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>winamp: franz ferdinand - jacquelinecrag cathers is a man that i should hang out with more oftenin other news, i broke my car today, then fixed it. it makes me happy.when it rains all night, do bats eat, or do they skip that night?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/108935156758290170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=108935156758290170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/108935156758290170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/108935156758290170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2004/07/winamp-franz-ferdinand-jacqueline-crag.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-108926094999381190</id><published>2004-07-07T23:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-07-07T23:29:09.993-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>winamp: kool keith - supergalactic loveri have this huge pile of stuff on my old desk that needs to be sorted and put away, which i have no desire to do.  things included in this pile are:two late birthday presentsa pin from an indie-rock band that no longer existsseven drink chips from the greylock bowla pile of topographical maps for areas of berkshire countya burnt-out-looking rabbit </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/108926094999381190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=108926094999381190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/108926094999381190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/108926094999381190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2004/07/winamp-kool-keith-supergalactic-lover.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-108899539205606269</id><published>2004-07-04T21:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-07-04T21:43:12.056-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>well, what has gone on? lots. mostly it's been a same stuff, different day kind of thing.  i worked 12+ hour days, 6 days a week. sometimes i even worked seven days a week because they would send me to new york on my day off.  i have driven to the city many times.  one night we burned down a building in pittsfield, without really burning it down.  two days before that, an awesome prank was pulled</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/108899539205606269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=108899539205606269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/108899539205606269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/108899539205606269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2004/07/well-what-has-gone-on-lots.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-108761696269228288</id><published>2004-06-18T22:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-18T22:49:22.693-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>itunes: dntel - fear of cornersi tried to call you three times today. happy birthday.i'm also not disinterested in the fact that you are going to be a father in 2 months. it's just that you are my "little" brother. forgive me for not knowing what the proper reaction is.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/108761696269228288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=108761696269228288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/108761696269228288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/108761696269228288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2004/06/itunes-dntel-fear-of-corners-i-tried.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-108641063958495333</id><published>2004-06-04T23:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-06T01:37:15.696-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>itunes: pedro the lion - slow and steady wins the raceagain i'm very busy.  last week i worked 69 hours in 4 days. then i worked some more. this week i've been working 12 hour minimum days and today i spent 12 hours driving a box truck to, around, and back from new york city.i am excited that i will live there someday.i moved my computer to the office.  this ends up meaning that i am often </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/108641063958495333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=108641063958495333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/108641063958495333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/108641063958495333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2004/06/itunes-pedro-lion-slow-and-steady-wins.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-108562862609061341</id><published>2004-05-26T22:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-05-26T22:30:26.090-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ice cracking in a glass9am to 11pm todayoh, and i flunked colloquim.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/108562862609061341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=108562862609061341' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/108562862609061341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/108562862609061341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2004/05/ice-cracking-in-glass-9am-to-11pm.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-108541803375369311</id><published>2004-05-24T10:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-05-24T14:14:23.820-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>winamp: modest mouse - good news for people who like bad newsand loud thunderreally long post, part one - the black factorytuesday, may 11 we were at the berkshire mall.  it was an interesting day.  it was quite possibly the worst time that we could have been there. one to five on a tuesday is not peak mall shopping time.  i spent quite a bit of time in the back of the truck.  i am realizing </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/108541803375369311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=108541803375369311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/108541803375369311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/108541803375369311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2004/05/winamp-modest-mouse-good-news-for.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-108540614697471340</id><published>2004-05-24T08:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-05-24T09:04:29.410-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>winamp: barber - adagio for strings, op 11well, i have stayed up pretty much all night trying to bang out some more of this work.  i made slight progress.  i keep having trouble figuring out what i actually did being as how i don't have a whole lot of written material to show for it, but i did do some reading. thankfully i don't have to work today, so i am confident that i will have all my work </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/108540614697471340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=108540614697471340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/108540614697471340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/108540614697471340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2004/05/winamp-barber-adagio-for-strings-op-11.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-108536750846012745</id><published>2004-05-23T21:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-05-24T14:02:09.990-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>winamp: pavement - newark wilderlast week i came to a realization. i'm not sure how i feel about attractive girls anymore. i used to see an attractive girl pass me by and i would want to talk to/date/hook up with them. now i see them and instead i am indifferent. i get this feeling about them that i can't really explain. i'm not sure what it is.  maybe i've just come to the conclusion not to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/108536750846012745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=108536750846012745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/108536750846012745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/108536750846012745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2004/05/winamp-pavement-newark-wilder-last.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-108532620821095253</id><published>2004-05-23T10:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-05-23T10:30:09.640-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>itunes: air - people in the cityit's slightly disappointing to find that the jar of peanut butter that you thought had been sitting on the shelf unopened was, in fact, deflowered by someone else, and probably someone visiting your house, not someone living in your house.really long post coming soon. i promise. i'm just trying not to flunk out.for now i leave you with the story of my life: the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/108532620821095253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=108532620821095253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/108532620821095253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/108532620821095253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2004/05/itunes-air-people-in-city-_108532620821095253.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-108480766699062820</id><published>2004-05-17T10:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-05-25T12:47:34.976-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>itunes: mukala - original sini think its time for a layout change.  maybe if i can finish my schoolwork, i'll get some time to do it.  things i have left to do that are overdue:learning center - curriculum theory and designinterdisciplinary unit - curriculum theory and design5 implemented lesson plans - curriculum theory and designblack factory journal - curriculum theory and designactivity</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/108480766699062820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=108480766699062820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/108480766699062820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/108480766699062820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2004/05/itunes-mukala-original-sin-i-think-its.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-108427590479218475</id><published>2004-05-11T06:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-05-11T06:45:04.793-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>itunes: modest mouse - i've got it all(most)sunday was great.  it has been forever since i've been to broadway and what a way to return.  the show was incredible.  we got lost in the bronx for a while.  we finally made it into manhattan and got into a parking garage with less than 10 minutes until the show was slated to start.  in reality it didn't start until almost 10 past because of people </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/108427590479218475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=108427590479218475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/108427590479218475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/108427590479218475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2004/05/itunes-modest-mouse-ive-got-it-allmost.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-108405121800004245</id><published>2004-05-08T16:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-05-08T16:28:13.543-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>itunes: dntel - this is the dream of evan and chanwell, my first day with the black factory went pretty well.  i didn't do a whole lot. i helped setup and take down.  i tried to stay out of the way and pick up as much as i could from my mates.  my shirt is a large, and i'm not super-enthused about it, but i stretched it out a lot and it's not so bad.  i sang the song too, and hopped in the truck</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/108405121800004245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=108405121800004245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/108405121800004245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/108405121800004245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2004/05/itunes-dntel-this-is-dream-of-evan-and.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-108398915561804210</id><published>2004-05-07T22:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-05-07T23:09:44.686-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>itunes: atom and his package - connor, welcomewell, we didn't have the campfire.  the neighbors got the fire department called on them for having a fire much too large, and the firefighters figured that there was a good chance that it would turn into a pissing contest because the fire had to get shut down.  morgan didn't come over, but catching me completely by surprise, pope.L did.  pope.L and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/108398915561804210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=108398915561804210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/108398915561804210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/108398915561804210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2004/05/itunes-atom-and-his-package-connor.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-108397935273061619</id><published>2004-05-07T20:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-05-07T20:40:37.623-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>itunes: at-the-drive-in - rascuacheso. it's been a while.  the black factory starts tomorrow.  in order to do this, i need to skip the last week and a half of class.  therefore i have been trying to finish the work for the rest of the semester by this weekend.  looks like its gonna be tough.  i am so, so stoked for the black factory.  the following is the list of dates and locations for the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/108397935273061619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=108397935273061619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/108397935273061619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/108397935273061619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2004/05/itunes-at-drive-in-rascuache-so.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-108348401114131968</id><published>2004-05-02T02:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-05-02T02:49:59.530-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>winamp: death cab for cutie - a lack of colorawwwwww...thanks.  &lt;grins&gt;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/108348401114131968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=108348401114131968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/108348401114131968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/108348401114131968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2004/05/winamp-death-cab-for-cutie-lack-of.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-108295404257222041</id><published>2004-04-25T23:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-25T23:37:05.123-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>itunes: modest mouse - tiny cities made of ashesdance company this weekend.  mcla.  north adams, ma.  friday at 8p, saturday at 2p and 8p.  mass moca.  north adams, ma.  wednesday, may 5, 8p.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/108295404257222041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=108295404257222041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/108295404257222041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/108295404257222041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2004/04/itunes-modest-mouse-tiny-cities-made.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5543950.post-108243491215539727</id><published>2004-04-19T23:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-19T23:24:48.716-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>winamp: frequency needs a mate - track 3the weather is amazing. i had a campfire tonight. i now own an ax. s'mores and dogs on the fire. awesome.it was always there, you just had to look harder for it</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/feeds/108243491215539727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5543950&amp;postID=108243491215539727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/108243491215539727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5543950/posts/default/108243491215539727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fogues.blogspot.com/2004/04/winamp-frequency-needs-mate-track-3.html' title=''/><author><name>fogues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10711420821650111593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
