<?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-10819120</id><updated>2011-12-31T16:00:00.333-08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE BLOWOUT</title><subtitle type='html'>Miscellaneous Debris.  Coming at ya' Botox Free.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>The Maestro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04069094816730465334</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>62</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10819120.post-112675831832588409</id><published>2005-09-14T21:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-14T21:25:18.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/1024/nyr101_multimedia_7588619_tv_the_l_word.sff1.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/350/nyr101_multimedia_7588619_tv_the_l_word.sff1.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L Word&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10819120-112675831832588409?l=theblowout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/feeds/112675831832588409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10819120&amp;postID=112675831832588409' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/112675831832588409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/112675831832588409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/2005/09/l-word.html' title=''/><author><name>The Maestro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04069094816730465334</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>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10819120.post-111578635140466360</id><published>2005-05-10T21:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-10T21:48:51.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Man in Tights</title><content type='html'>&lt;span &gt;All that a tremulous requires... I just love a (Super)Man in tights. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0746125/"&gt;&lt;span &gt;Brandon Routh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span &gt;, yes Brandon Routh, is Superman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/1024/superman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/480/superman.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10819120-111578635140466360?l=theblowout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/feeds/111578635140466360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10819120&amp;postID=111578635140466360' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111578635140466360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111578635140466360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/2005/05/man-in-tights.html' title='Man in Tights'/><author><name>The Maestro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04069094816730465334</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-10819120.post-111578523110797132</id><published>2005-05-10T21:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-10T21:25:54.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bennifer! It's Alive! ALIVE!</title><content type='html'>It's a Nice Day for a White Wedding.  Bennifer in the Hi'zouse!  A &lt;em&gt;Bennifer&lt;/em&gt; Baby on the way! Just not one with a hair piece and big-ass...  just the hair piece.  The Newly-Engaged Ben Affleck and Jennifer Garner have announce that they are expecting a baby.  No White Wedding here... Garner is, how you say 'a little pregnant'.  Don't act like you don't care...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/1024/affleckgarner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/400/affleckgarner.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bennifer&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10819120-111578523110797132?l=theblowout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/feeds/111578523110797132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10819120&amp;postID=111578523110797132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111578523110797132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111578523110797132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/2005/05/bennifer-its-alive-alive.html' title='Bennifer! It&apos;s Alive! ALIVE!'/><author><name>The Maestro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04069094816730465334</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-10819120.post-111497547193133252</id><published>2005-05-01T12:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-01T13:14:48.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reality XXX Style</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;You knew it would happen. It was only a mattered of time before the Porn industry created a their own Reality Television series. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.searchforadamandeve.com/home.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Search For Adam and Eve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt; like everything in the Porn Industry it is a perversion (pun intended) of it's predecessor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.idolonfox.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;American Idol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;. And who says there's nothing on TV. Reality-X: The Search for Adam &amp; Eve's goal is to find the sexiest Couple in America... Separating the amateurs from the Pros. Hosted by Pornstar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.carmenluvana.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Carmen Luvana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;, the show consists of six episodes &lt;em&gt;climaxxxing &lt;/em&gt;in and &lt;em&gt;exxxplosive&lt;/em&gt; 90-minute show as contestants from around the &lt;em&gt;Cuntry&lt;/em&gt; vie for the chance to be cast in their very own Porn movie... and then upon winning are completely shunned and disowned by family, friends and co-workers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/1024/Carmen%20Luvana1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/250/Carmen%20Luvana.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;You know what they in Biz, the Porn Biz...&lt;br /&gt;"There are no small Actors, just small dicks... and tits."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10819120-111497547193133252?l=theblowout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/feeds/111497547193133252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10819120&amp;postID=111497547193133252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111497547193133252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111497547193133252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/2005/05/reality-xxx-style.html' title='Reality XXX Style'/><author><name>The Maestro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04069094816730465334</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-10819120.post-111474792268565545</id><published>2005-04-28T21:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-28T21:30:19.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Is Dead</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Say It Ain't So, Paris &amp; Nicole. Please, Say It Ain't So! Breaking up is Hard to do. Did I not put in the time &amp;amp; effort into &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fox.com/simplelife/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;The Simple Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;? Did I not pay enough attention to you both. Did I not get personally involved enough with your lives. Personally, I blame myself... I'm sorry I couldn't devote more of my life to you. I'll keep a brave front. I won't choose sides Paris... I won't choose sides Nicole. And to Kimberly Stewart, you may be the daughter of another famous singer, but you are no Nicole Richie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/1024/pn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/150/pn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10819120-111474792268565545?l=theblowout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/feeds/111474792268565545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10819120&amp;postID=111474792268565545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111474792268565545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111474792268565545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/2005/04/love-is-dead.html' title='Love Is Dead'/><author><name>The Maestro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04069094816730465334</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-10819120.post-111438081008641872</id><published>2005-04-24T15:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-25T00:17:18.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gravitas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Off the top of your head, Do you have answers for these questions.  99% of you don't.  If you do, then you too might be a pretentious actor/actress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;01. What is your favorite word?&lt;br /&gt;02. What is your least favorite word?&lt;br /&gt;03. What turns you on creatively, spiritually or emotionally?&lt;br /&gt;04. What turns you off?&lt;br /&gt;05. What is your favorite curse word?&lt;br /&gt;06. What sound or noise do you love?&lt;br /&gt;07. What sound or noise do you hate?&lt;br /&gt;08. What profession other than your own would you like to attempt?&lt;br /&gt;09. What profession would you not like to do?&lt;br /&gt;10. If Heaven exists, what would you like to hear God say when you arrive at the Pearly Gates?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/1024/07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/150/07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Pretentiousness knows no bounds when you enter &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bravotv.com/Inside_the_Actors_Studio/about/index.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Inside the Actors Studios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt; and apparrently you spontaneously have answers for all these questions when on stage.  As exposed to the masses by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.howardstern.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Howard Stern&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;, Kiefer Sutherland aswered Question No. 1, "What is your favorite Word" with "Latin: Gravitas".   &lt;em&gt;GRAVITAS&lt;/em&gt;!  What the Hell does that mean?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Kiefer, please!  You can do better than that.  How long did you ponder the question for that  answer.  For that meaningful, thought provoking answer.  For that it, "it'll make me look not pretentious, but deep" answer.  And that you have to speak down to the audience and announce that your favorite is Latin, not english, but in Latin.  Kiefer, how stupid do you think we are?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;"Jack Kennedy had Gravitas, and Kiefer, you are no Jack Kennedy"  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;grav·i·tas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:popWin(" wav="gravitas')&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span &gt;Pronunciation: 'gra-v&amp;amp;-"täs, -"tas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;Function: noun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;Etymology: Latin: high seriousness (as in a person's bearing or in the treatment of a subject)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10819120-111438081008641872?l=theblowout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/feeds/111438081008641872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10819120&amp;postID=111438081008641872' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111438081008641872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111438081008641872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/2005/04/gravitas.html' title='Gravitas'/><author><name>The Maestro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04069094816730465334</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-10819120.post-111428218794724073</id><published>2005-04-23T11:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-23T12:12:42.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'>That's a Man, Baby!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Has actress Glenn Close finally become actor Glen Close. Has she settled the confusion that her name has caused all these years. Currently Glenn Close can be seen on The Shield looking more and more manly... manly and tough as lead bad-boy Cop Vic.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/1024/shield_prashantgupta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/150/shield_prashantgupta.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/1024/glenn_close1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/150/glenn_close1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/1024/glenn_close7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/150/glenn_close7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm confused, when did Glenn Close become a man...? Did I miss that press release? Wasn't she the Psycho Sex-pot in Fatal Attraction that seduced Michael Douglas. Please, will the real Glenn Close please step forward. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10819120-111428218794724073?l=theblowout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/feeds/111428218794724073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10819120&amp;postID=111428218794724073' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111428218794724073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111428218794724073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/2005/04/thats-man-baby.html' title='That&apos;s a Man, Baby!'/><author><name>The Maestro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04069094816730465334</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-10819120.post-111396524519073862</id><published>2005-04-19T19:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-19T19:47:25.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Music Tuesday: Leftover Crack</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Something Old, Something New, Something You Should Know. New Music Tuesday: Leftover Crack. The Cri'zack if you are down. All the way in the back of the food-stamp line. Straight outta motherfuckin' Lo-cash. It's the Crack Rock Steady! Spawned from the ashes of Choking Victim, spearheaded and masterminded by The Stza, Leftover Crack is quite bluntly, a smack in the face. A smack in the sorry face of what is passed off as Punk Rock (nowadays)... A smack in the face to your senses... And sensibility. Punk as Punk can be is the mythology of Leftover Crack/Choking Victim. Lyrics/songs about Smoking Crack... squatting... rockin' the 40oz... killing cops... hating the Government... suicide... More poignant/biting lyrics than you'll get from any other punk band. Musically, Leftover Crack/Chocking Victim is above and beyond all Punk bands and most mainstream bands. Stza has a complete understanding of harmonies and melodies, catchy as hell songs, but NEVER EVER succumbing to Pop... LOV/CV easily change pace from SkaCore/Hedgecore (OPIV) style Ska to complete Grindcore to punch in the face Punk... On the New album, FUCK WORLD TRADE, most specifically on LIFE IS PAIN, the band incorporates the symphonic sounds of violins and pianos with ease, creating moments instead of breaking moments. STZA's vocal style is gruff and scratchy... He finds harmony &amp; melody where you think they could never be found... Admittedly, LOV/CV may not be the easiest band to swallow, but once you do, it's a beautiful trip. All the melody &amp;amp; harmony of which I spoke is not always easily heard, not hidden, but lay beneath in the layers of music. My advice; listen to the LOC/CV discography in chronological order... Choking Victim, then Leftover Crack. Good listening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10819120-111396524519073862?l=theblowout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/feeds/111396524519073862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10819120&amp;postID=111396524519073862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111396524519073862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111396524519073862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/2005/04/new-music-tuesday-leftover-crack.html' title='New Music Tuesday: Leftover Crack'/><author><name>The Maestro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04069094816730465334</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-10819120.post-111301150013007412</id><published>2005-04-08T18:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-08T19:05:14.790-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sahara</title><content type='html'>At the Cineplex near you, the &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000190/"&gt;Matthew McConaughey&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0004851/"&gt;Penelope Cruz&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0001872/"&gt;Steve Zahn&lt;/a&gt; film &lt;a href="http://www.saharamovie.com/"&gt;Sahara&lt;/a&gt; opens and will probably close in a few weeks... So you better rush out right now and see it. What can you say about this film other than I liked it better the first time when it was &lt;a href="http://imdb.com/title/tt0082971/"&gt;Raiders of the Lost Ark&lt;/a&gt;...  And I really wasn't ready for another &lt;a href="http://disney.go.com/disneypictures/nationaltreasure/splash.html"&gt;National Treasure&lt;/a&gt; so soon.  If somehow Spider-Man appeared in this film, I might brave the long lines, but I don't hold your breathe Matthew McConaughey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/1024/503378.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/150/503378.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10819120-111301150013007412?l=theblowout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/feeds/111301150013007412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10819120&amp;postID=111301150013007412' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111301150013007412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111301150013007412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/2005/04/sahara.html' title='Sahara'/><author><name>The Maestro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04069094816730465334</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-10819120.post-111300988412807163</id><published>2005-04-08T18:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-08T18:40:31.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Me Advocate Healthy Living</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Who's the real monster as Political Correctness rears it's ugly head and strangle holds Sesame Street's Cookie Monster. What kind of world are we living in when a furry blue, googley-eyed, hand-puppet monster bows to pressure and advocates a healthy lifestyle. Cookie Monster once and boldly sang, 'C is for Cookie', but now has become pussified and says that cookies are a "Sometime Food", as opposed to "Anytime Food". I happen to like eating a whole plate of cookies... Me need comfort food. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/1024/untitled5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/150/untitled.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me Eat Cookies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10819120-111300988412807163?l=theblowout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/feeds/111300988412807163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10819120&amp;postID=111300988412807163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111300988412807163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111300988412807163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/2005/04/me-advocate-healthy-living.html' title='Me Advocate Healthy Living'/><author><name>The Maestro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04069094816730465334</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-10819120.post-111300923514033010</id><published>2005-04-08T18:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-08T18:19:22.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Frantastic!</title><content type='html'>Spring is here and all is right. And Friday nights have never been more exciting. Reruns of the Nanny and the occasional sighting of Beautician &amp; and the Beast on HBO weren't enough. You asked for it and now that wit, that sass, that LAUGH graces us once again.  Fran Drescher is back! Back in the new WB series, &lt;a href="http://www.thewb.com/Shows/Show/0,7353,219086,00.html"&gt;Living With Fran&lt;/a&gt;. I thought for sure the premiere of this much anticipated show would be preempted by coverage of PJ II. Thank God it wasn't.  Divine intervention, you ask? Someone, I won't say who, is smiling down on you Fran Drescher. You are truly Frantastic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/1024/0190.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/150/0190.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10819120-111300923514033010?l=theblowout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/feeds/111300923514033010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10819120&amp;postID=111300923514033010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111300923514033010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111300923514033010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/2005/04/frantastic.html' title='Frantastic!'/><author><name>The Maestro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04069094816730465334</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-10819120.post-111293264055889991</id><published>2005-04-07T20:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-08T13:12:44.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'>James Bond</title><content type='html'>Who's the Next James Bond? It's been such a guessing game shrouded in secrecy, but names such as &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0654110/"&gt;Clive Owen&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://imdb.com/name/nm0573037/"&gt;Julian McMahon&lt;/a&gt; and oddly &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0413168/"&gt;Hugh Jackman&lt;/a&gt; &amp; &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0051509/"&gt;Eric Bana&lt;/a&gt; have been bandied about. Well HAH! &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0051509/"&gt;Daniel Craig&lt;/a&gt; fooled us all. I really thought we'd have a new Pope before we had a new &lt;a href="http://www.jamesbond.com/"&gt;James Bond&lt;/a&gt;. Largely unknown, Craig is probably best recognized for his role in Road to Perdition w/Tom Hanks. Personally, I think he's a good choice... I loved the idea of Pierce Brosnan being Bond, but the subsequent Bond films really just sucked. I hope the Broccoli's have a better go this time around with Craig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/1024/8516.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/130/8516.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;007&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10819120-111293264055889991?l=theblowout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/feeds/111293264055889991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10819120&amp;postID=111293264055889991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111293264055889991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111293264055889991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/2005/04/james-bond.html' title='James Bond'/><author><name>The Maestro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04069094816730465334</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-10819120.post-111277181424065681</id><published>2005-04-05T23:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-06T00:16:54.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baseball. Opening Day</title><content type='html'>Baseball. Opening Day. Day 1. 162 games. Spring, Summer and the October Classic. Evrything is calm in the Universe. Next to Cinema and Music, Baseball is King. As I can't recommend any Baseball music, I'll recommend some great Baseball films of recent film history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0087781/"&gt;The Natural&lt;/a&gt;(1984) starring Robert Redford before his face became leather. Truly a great film about baseball, the love of baseball and boyhood dreams of playing the game. The film is filled with countless magical moments of destiny, chance &amp; fate as perfectly excuted by director &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0001469/"&gt;Barry Levinson&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0074174/"&gt;The Bad News Bears&lt;/a&gt;(1976) One of my all-time favorite films.  It stars Walter Matthau and tatum O'Neal.   Foul-mouthed kids and a alcoholic team manager.  Aside from being a great film about baseball and believing in yourself, the films characters actually have many layers, which ultimately is what makes you care for the team.  The screenplay and film are a lot deeper than you may think.  Check it out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10819120-111277181424065681?l=theblowout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/feeds/111277181424065681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10819120&amp;postID=111277181424065681' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111277181424065681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111277181424065681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/2005/04/baseball-opening-day.html' title='Baseball. Opening Day'/><author><name>The Maestro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04069094816730465334</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-10819120.post-111276614133094089</id><published>2005-04-05T22:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-05T23:49:43.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Music Tuesday: Space Mtn.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Something Old, Something New, Something You Should Know. New Music for Tuesday is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.spacemtn.com/index.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Space Mtn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The easiest way to describe Space Mtn.'s music is straight up Indie Pop w/girl vocals. The group consists of Dina Waxman (vocals/bass) &amp; Chris Jacks (everything else). The group's song &lt;strong&gt;Hovercraft&lt;/strong&gt; came to my attention through L.A. radio station &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.indie1031.fm/main.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Indie 103.1fm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;. It had been played in their Local Music program, but recently has been added to regular rotation. It's a Poppy/Catchy/Melodic/Melancholy song... all that you can ever ask for. Visit their website for sights &amp;amp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.spacemtn.com/sounds.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;sounds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/1024/cd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/150/cd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5-song ep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10819120-111276614133094089?l=theblowout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/feeds/111276614133094089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10819120&amp;postID=111276614133094089' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111276614133094089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111276614133094089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/2005/04/new-music-tuesday-space-mtn.html' title='New Music Tuesday: Space Mtn.'/><author><name>The Maestro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04069094816730465334</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10819120.post-111275422494871944</id><published>2005-04-05T18:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-05T19:26:12.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Liquor In The Front, Poker In The Rear</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Is it me. Am I the only person that is annoyed by all the Celebrity Poker playing that is going on on the Basic Cable TV World; from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bravotv.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Bravo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt; to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.spiketv.com/events/casinocinema/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;SpikeTV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;. I think the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fcc.gov/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;FCC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt; might have to step in and regulate... Although, if I were B/C-level actor, these shows would be my best friend. In and of itself, watching Poker isn't fun, so I can understand the Celebrity factor... people by nature are fascinated by Celebrities. It's the stakes involved that I don't understand... 'cause there are no real stakes involved. First off, I would be interested if these Celebrities played with their own money... Winner take all... You lose, well so does your charity. Secondly, if they really wanted to put something on the line, how about playing for a role in a Film or TV Show... You get the three actors up for the same part, Winner take all... the role goes to the winner, loser goes home. This playing for charity and it's not your money is for the birds. Heck. I'd give to charity left and right if it wasn't my money. I want to see Celebrity &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hasbro.com/monopoly/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Monopoly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt; or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.scrabble.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Scrabble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;. At least, if it were Scrabble, like in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jeopardy.com/indexflash.php"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Jeopardy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt; you'd see the stupid come out in certain celebrities... and that's always fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bravotv.com/Celebrity_Poker_Showdown/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Celebrity_Poker_Showdown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.spiketv.com/events/casinocinema/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Casino Cinema&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.eonline.com/On/HollywoodHoldEm/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hollywood Hold Em&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/1024/crd_pk_bee_j1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/135/crd_pk_bee_j1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10819120-111275422494871944?l=theblowout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/feeds/111275422494871944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10819120&amp;postID=111275422494871944' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111275422494871944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111275422494871944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/2005/04/liquor-in-front-poker-in-rear.html' title='Liquor In The Front, Poker In The Rear'/><author><name>The Maestro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04069094816730465334</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-10819120.post-111260064016777808</id><published>2005-04-04T00:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-04T01:18:22.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Carson, Still Daily?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm a bit of a night owl, up to the wee hours of the night and to my surprise, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nbc.com/Last_Call_with_Carson_Daly/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Last Call w/Carson Daly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt; is still on the air. Perhaps, I'm outta the loop... call me crazy, but I haven't heard anyone talking about this out the water-cooler. I just really wanted to say, Thanks Carson Daly for still being on the air and blessing us with your special brand of irreverent humor and all those so many special TV moments that only a tool like you could provide. So jeers Carson Daly for coming into our homes and our hearts...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/1024/000825ngd3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/150/000825ngd3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10819120-111260064016777808?l=theblowout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/feeds/111260064016777808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10819120&amp;postID=111260064016777808' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111260064016777808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111260064016777808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/2005/04/carson-still-daily.html' title='Carson, Still Daily?'/><author><name>The Maestro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04069094816730465334</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-10819120.post-111243158139244241</id><published>2005-04-02T00:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-04-02T00:46:21.393-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's Get Crazy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;It's the weekend and I'm ready to party and get crazy Pat O'Brien style.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.screenhead.com/funny/pat_obrien_coked_n_horny.wma"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;The Pat O’Brien voicemail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;...  Yeah, I might be a little late with this, but better late than never.  This guy has spent years covering Hollywood gossip &amp; scandals, you think he'd know 'how not' to become one.  Have a good listen...  I love his forwardness.  He just wants to have a "fucking" good time!  Get some coke.  And have someone suck his cock.  Is that so wrong.    &lt;/span&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/1024/inside-obrien.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/175/inside-obrien.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10819120-111243158139244241?l=theblowout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/feeds/111243158139244241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10819120&amp;postID=111243158139244241' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111243158139244241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111243158139244241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/2005/04/lets-get-crazy.html' title='Let&apos;s Get Crazy'/><author><name>The Maestro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04069094816730465334</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-10819120.post-111242971960666421</id><published>2005-04-02T00:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2005-04-04T01:36:27.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Steroids!  I don't need no stinkin' steroids!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/1024/DYaYW77G5UuSbp0wtIkCS3qggbyC1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/200/DYaYW77G5UuSbp0wtIkCS3qggbyC.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/1024/7FWzKbiaMOeT519AEGBQtVGic6aw1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/200/7FWzKbiaMOeT519AEGBQtVGic6aw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;I can't hardly tell the difference.  Which one's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;before, which is after?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10819120-111242971960666421?l=theblowout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/feeds/111242971960666421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10819120&amp;postID=111242971960666421' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111242971960666421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111242971960666421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/2005/04/steroids-i-dont-need-no-stinkin.html' title='Steroids!  I don&apos;t need no stinkin&apos; steroids!'/><author><name>The Maestro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04069094816730465334</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-10819120.post-111216592992543798</id><published>2005-03-29T22:58:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-30T00:56:22.153-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye, Funny Man</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Johnnie Cochran passed away today of inoperable brain cancer. I don't know anything about Johnnie other than him getting O.J. and P. Diddy acquitted of some alleged crimes... I was going to write something like, 'If the casket fits, you must acquit...' or something like that. There's nothing really funny about someone dying of brain cancer so, Goodbye Funny-man. Whether you loved him or hated Johnnie Cochran, he leaves behind him the character of Jackie Chiles, the great Cochran-esque/Cochran-inspired character as played by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0606862/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Phil Morris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt; in the Seinfeld series.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jackie: "Who told you to put a balm on?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Kramer: "The Maestro."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;That's right kids, &lt;strong&gt;The Maestro&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/1024/home-johnniecochran1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/100/home-johnniecochran.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10819120-111216592992543798?l=theblowout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/feeds/111216592992543798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10819120&amp;postID=111216592992543798' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111216592992543798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111216592992543798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/2005/03/goodbye-funny-man.html' title='Goodbye, Funny Man'/><author><name>The Maestro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04069094816730465334</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-10819120.post-111215364654037420</id><published>2005-03-29T19:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-29T21:34:52.310-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Way Of The Buffalo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Poor Farrah, the new &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tvland.com/tvl.jhtml"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;TV Land&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt; reality series &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tvland.com/originals/chasing_farrah/minisite/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Chasing Farrah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt; has hit the basic cable airwaves and it is... Sad. Is this a cruel joke on Farrah...? Because if it is, it just isn't funny. Really, it's not very funny. It's cruel to let her go on believing she is relevant and that she is still that girl with the big smile and feathered-hair. Are the other Angel's up to this... If you are, Stop. Instead of Chasing Farrah, let her go... Let her go and run wherever her heart's content. Let her run the way of the buffalo, the way of Bridget Bardot...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/1024/farrah_sunscreen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/100/farrah_sunscreen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Click to Enlarge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Warning! Be Careful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10819120-111215364654037420?l=theblowout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/feeds/111215364654037420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10819120&amp;postID=111215364654037420' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111215364654037420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111215364654037420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/2005/03/way-of-buffalo.html' title='The Way Of The Buffalo'/><author><name>The Maestro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04069094816730465334</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-10819120.post-111215185235473032</id><published>2005-03-29T19:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-29T19:30:23.723-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Music Tuesday: Beck</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Something New. Something Old. Something you should know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Music Tuesday Artist is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.beck.com/news/index.php"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Beck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;. He returns today with his 8th album, &lt;strong&gt;Guero&lt;/strong&gt;... As it has just come out today, this is not so much a review, but a recommendation of Beck as an artist. Some might say, he has returned to form with this album, reteaming with the Dust Brothers and hopping from genre to genre... Although personally, I have grown to love the softer acoustic side of Beck, much more than the white-boy funk side. Mutations being a favorite and the song Lost Cause, from the album Sea Change being my favorite all-time Beck song. If you like Beck, then I'm preaching to the choir, but if you are curious...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/1024/guero1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/100/guero.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10819120-111215185235473032?l=theblowout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/feeds/111215185235473032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10819120&amp;postID=111215185235473032' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111215185235473032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111215185235473032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/2005/03/new-music-tuesday-beck.html' title='New Music Tuesday: Beck'/><author><name>The Maestro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04069094816730465334</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-10819120.post-111208783201925639</id><published>2005-03-29T01:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-29T01:38:25.366-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Hooked; The Gastineau Girls</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.eonline.com/On/GastineauGirls/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Gastineau Girls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;. Where to start? I really don't know, 'cause I really don't anything about them. Well, this much I know... And it's not their names.  I do know they have a show on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.eonline.com/index.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;E Television&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt; (why, I don't know) and they are the Ex-Wife and Daughter of Football Player Mark Gastineau...  and I also know I'd like very very much to Checkmate them both.  Not necessarilly a menage-a-trois, but each repectively.  I also have to admit that I watch the show...  I have to...  it's a reflex.  It's on, I'm watching! And that, I still haven't figured out...  A show about a Manhattenite Mother and her Debutante Daughter would never interest me...  Why Jesus, Why!  Damn, you Gastineau Girls!&lt;/span&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/1024/girls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/150/girls.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Those aren't footballs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;under my shirt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10819120-111208783201925639?l=theblowout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/feeds/111208783201925639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10819120&amp;postID=111208783201925639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111208783201925639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111208783201925639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/2005/03/im-hooked-gastineau-girls.html' title='I&apos;m Hooked; The Gastineau Girls'/><author><name>The Maestro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04069094816730465334</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-10819120.post-111208652004227849</id><published>2005-03-29T00:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-29T01:20:29.986-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cinema Is King: Hostage</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.miramax.com/hostage/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hostage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;, the best thing that happened to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.brucewillis.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Bruce Willis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt; since he went boldly bald. Well, the second best, since M. Night Shyamalan's &lt;strong&gt;Unbreakable&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;Personally, every film Brucey makes should be with M. Night and vice-versa. Anyway, Hostage was really good... saw it Tuesday evening. It's a very taught, tight, action/suspense/thriller... all those things that a good fake film critic like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.museumofhoaxes.com/manning.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;David Manning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt; would say... but for real. Hostage definitely has an unexpected gore/brutally (which I applaud) and at it's core it actually has an emotional appeal as well. And props to a long haired/scruffy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://us.imdb.com/name/nm0004936/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Ben Foster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt; for playing against type and being good at it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/1024/039_45751_rt2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/150/039_45751_rt.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10819120-111208652004227849?l=theblowout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/feeds/111208652004227849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10819120&amp;postID=111208652004227849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111208652004227849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111208652004227849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/2005/03/cinema-is-king-hostage_29.html' title='Cinema Is King: Hostage'/><author><name>The Maestro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04069094816730465334</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-10819120.post-111203455206113018</id><published>2005-03-28T10:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-28T15:54:07.446-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beans Don't Burn On The Grill</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Minorites and Anorexia, &lt;a href="http://story.news.yahoo.com/news?tmpl=story&amp;cid=541&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;ncid=541&amp;e=2&amp;amp;u=/ap/20050327/ap_on_he_me/fit_white_woman_s_disorder_1"&gt;Eating Disorders Crossing the Color Lines&lt;/a&gt;. And they thought it was just a young 'white woman' disease. First, Condoleezzi Rice is Secretary of State (can you believe that, a Secretary of a whole State) and now this. Shit... someone betta recognize. Minorites in the Hi'zouse! Way to level out that playing field. You go, Girls! That's right, 'We're movin on up, to the eastside... Fish don't fry in the kitchen, Beans don't burn on the grill. Took a whole lotta tryin', Just to get up that hill... We finally got a piece of the pie'. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10819120-111203455206113018?l=theblowout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/feeds/111203455206113018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10819120&amp;postID=111203455206113018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111203455206113018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111203455206113018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/2005/03/beans-dont-burn-on-grill.html' title='Beans Don&apos;t Burn On The Grill'/><author><name>The Maestro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04069094816730465334</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-10819120.post-111193976926494218</id><published>2005-03-27T08:09:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-27T08:59:47.223-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Best Life Ever</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Kevin "Why Do We Know His Name" Federline is having the Best Week Ever. The Best Year Ever. Best Life Ever. First he marries Britney Spears and now the lottery ticking that keeps on giving, well keeps on giving... It's rumored that Britney may be pregnant. This guy can't lose. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/1024/untitled3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/200/untitled3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;According to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://movies.yahoo.com/feature/starbritney032605.html"&gt;Star Magazine&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;"He calls Brit 'my lady-in-waiting,'" says the source. "Kevin knows he's not going to get a moment's peace from now until the baby comes. He says what he really enjoys about her pregnancy is chugging beers and telling Brit 'You can't have one!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Britney's husband for now seems like a great guy. Compassionate. Understanding. And I'm sure he'll be a great nurturing father this third time around, 'cause we all know third times the charm. To Kevin Federline for having the Best Life Ever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10819120-111193976926494218?l=theblowout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/feeds/111193976926494218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10819120&amp;postID=111193976926494218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111193976926494218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111193976926494218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/2005/03/best-life-ever.html' title='The Best Life Ever'/><author><name>The Maestro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04069094816730465334</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-10819120.post-111193898904357799</id><published>2005-03-27T07:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-27T08:03:19.656-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Am Jack's Broken Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Jennifer files for Divorce from Brad Pitt.  Noooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!  I can't hardly write this entry as I'm very distraught at the news.  I'm not sure who's at fault, but I'm siding with the pretty one in this former couple...  and I'm not talking about the one with tits.  I'm talking Brad Pitt.  Whenever I see him I think, God he's pretty.  He's prettier than most woman.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/1024/untitled2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/200/untitled2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10819120-111193898904357799?l=theblowout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/feeds/111193898904357799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10819120&amp;postID=111193898904357799' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111193898904357799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111193898904357799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/2005/03/i-am-jacks-broken-heart.html' title='I Am Jack&apos;s Broken Heart'/><author><name>The Maestro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04069094816730465334</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-10819120.post-111191921492201357</id><published>2005-03-27T02:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-27T02:47:50.960-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Got Fingered at Wendy's</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/1024/quality.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/200/quality.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Well, I didn't really get fingered at Wendy's, but I did receive a blowjob in the parking lot of a movie theatre once, but that's a different story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Actually, a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Woman dining at a Santa Clara County, CA. &lt;a href="http://www.wendys.com/w-1-0.shtml"&gt;Wendy's&lt;/a&gt; put a spoonful of chili in her mouth, bit down, paused and immediately spit out a severed fingertip. Nothing funny about this one... Health inspectors examined the Wendy's crew and came to the conclusion that all employees had all 10 of their digits (brilliant investigating... saw that one on CSI: Miami). Investigation: Pending. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sfgate.com/cgi-bin/article.cgi?f=/c/a/2005/03/24/FINGER.TMP"&gt;Article&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10819120-111191921492201357?l=theblowout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/feeds/111191921492201357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10819120&amp;postID=111191921492201357' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111191921492201357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111191921492201357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/2005/03/i-got-fingered-at-wendys.html' title='I Got Fingered at Wendy&apos;s'/><author><name>The Maestro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04069094816730465334</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-10819120.post-111190524825655272</id><published>2005-03-26T22:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-27T02:28:54.736-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Always the Bridesmaid</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.cnn.com/2005/LAW/03/17/peterson.prison/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Scott Peterson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...  &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Not only did he&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;have a Wife and baby on the way, he also had a Mistress.  I can't even find a grrlfriend.  And this week, his first week in prison, it's been reported that he's already received two marriage proposals by woman suitors (not inmates wishing to make him their bitch). Is there no justice.  What's a brother got to do to find a woman... kill someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/1024/untitled1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/200/untitled1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10819120-111190524825655272?l=theblowout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/feeds/111190524825655272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10819120&amp;postID=111190524825655272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111190524825655272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111190524825655272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/2005/03/always-bridesmaid_26.html' title='Always the Bridesmaid'/><author><name>The Maestro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04069094816730465334</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-10819120.post-111174608650073392</id><published>2005-03-25T02:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-25T02:52:17.526-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Miscellaneous Debris</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Miss Congeniality. What didn't you learn from the first time around. I Missed the 1st Congeniality and I think I'll conveniently Miss the 2nd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/1024/MC2-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/200/MC2-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Guess Who? starring Ashton Kutcher and Bernie Mac opens this weekend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/1024/guesswho2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/200/guesswho2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;And that's right. Guess who's not gonna see this film. Yeah, White folks are goofy and I'm sure the film is laugh out your asshole funny though. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/1024/tn_SarahJessi_Kambo_2881872_600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/200/tn_SarahJessi_Kambo_2881872_600.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;It turns out Sarah Jessica Parker was dismayed that The Gap didn't renew her spokesperson contract, as they opted for the younger Joss Stone. Hmm... Well, let's file this under the 'Boo-Hoo, Who Give's a Shit' File. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10819120-111174608650073392?l=theblowout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/feeds/111174608650073392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10819120&amp;postID=111174608650073392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111174608650073392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111174608650073392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/2005/03/miscellaneous-debris.html' title='Miscellaneous Debris'/><author><name>The Maestro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04069094816730465334</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-10819120.post-111165234370127131</id><published>2005-03-24T00:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-24T01:44:02.540-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Houston, We've Got a Problem...  or Happy Anniversary!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy Anniversay! Happy Anniversay! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy Anniver-sa-ryyyy...! Happy Anniversary! A year after completing a stint in Drug Rehab., how does &lt;a href="http://www.eonline.com/News/Items/0,1,16192,00.html?eol.tkr"&gt;Whitney Houston&lt;/a&gt; celebrate? By checking herself back into Rehab. Way to go Whitney! Congratulations! I'd say, we definitely know now 'What Her Greatest Love of All Is.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/1024/whitney1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/200/whitney.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Houston, we've got a problem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10819120-111165234370127131?l=theblowout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/feeds/111165234370127131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10819120&amp;postID=111165234370127131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111165234370127131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111165234370127131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/2005/03/houston-weve-got-problem-or-happy.html' title='Houston, We&apos;ve Got a Problem...  or Happy Anniversary!'/><author><name>The Maestro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04069094816730465334</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-10819120.post-111159333271077114</id><published>2005-03-23T07:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-23T17:57:53.393-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where's My Kangaroo, Jack!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hey, so the other evening I dined out with a coupla' friends at the Outback Steakhouse... Fake Australian cuisine. I had a salad... a Caesar w/chicken. Anyway, the menu was pretty lackluster. I don't know if authentic Australian food is as unimpressive as this Amercanized version, but nothing jumped out from the menu... Steaks, chicken and shrimp (on the barbie)dishes, the usual, but the descriptions... boring as the atmosphere. I would have been more impressed had they been serving dishes that were native to Australia such as, Kangaroo... or Koala... Crocodile... an Aborigine. Something... Anything...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10819120-111159333271077114?l=theblowout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/feeds/111159333271077114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10819120&amp;postID=111159333271077114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111159333271077114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111159333271077114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/2005/03/wheres-my-kangaroo-jack.html' title='Where&apos;s My Kangaroo, Jack!'/><author><name>The Maestro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04069094816730465334</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-10819120.post-111155123473188036</id><published>2005-03-22T20:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-22T20:49:06.893-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Music Tuesday: CONFLICT</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Something New, Something Old. Always Something you should know. This week, Punx Dead. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This week's Artist is, &lt;a href="http://kzsu.stanford.edu/~hannah/c/conflict.html"&gt;Conflict&lt;/a&gt;. A Punk band from Tucson, AZ., circa 1982-84. I actually didn't know what or who this week's Artist or song was going to be... On local college radio station &lt;a href="http://www.kxlu.com/"&gt;KXLU FM 88.9&lt;/a&gt;, Tuesdays at noon is the Punk Rock Lunch (hour). The regular DJ Brett wasn't in today and I normally don't get to hear the show, but this was a rare occasion... And thank God it was a good one. I don't know the DJ who was filling in, but he was relating a story about this person he knows... It turns out ths person was in a Punk band once upon a time called &lt;a href="http://www.shavedneck.com/SoundFilePage.htm"&gt;Civil Death&lt;/a&gt;, whom I've never heard of... Most likely one of the reasons being, that the band never officially put out any recordings. Anywhoo, the DJ continues the story by stating that he Googled, Civil Death and came across a website (&lt;a href="http://www.shavedneck.com/SoundFilePage.htm"&gt;ShavedNeck&lt;/a&gt;) that offered information on the band as well as 'live' MP3's that had been recorded directly from the soundboard of one of their shows... He also said, the site featured 'live' MP3's of &lt;a href="http://www.sstsuperstore.com/"&gt;Black Flag&lt;/a&gt; and Conflict... The site also features original Show flyers from the era, such as this one by Raymond Pettibon, who of course did Cover Art for Black Flag and others... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/1024/a02-BlackFlagFri13th.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/320/a02-BlackFlagFri13th.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;As Music is one of the loves of my life, it always seems to come back to Punk... Well out of the MP3's on the ShavedNeck site, I really fell in love with the band Conflict. It's really high-energy, '82 era Punk with a Female vocalist... Which is always a plus. The music is very much of it's era, being similar to that of Black Flag, Wasted Youth, M.I.A. and such like bands... If you are a fan of Punk and a fan of the '77 to '83-4 era, you'll love Conflict. So check out the site and download these songs by Conflict... And wish for the most part, that Punk could be this way again. It's a great taste to a long gone time in History... So, I have mad respect for the person who put this site together. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10819120-111155123473188036?l=theblowout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/feeds/111155123473188036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10819120&amp;postID=111155123473188036' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111155123473188036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111155123473188036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/2005/03/new-music-tuesday-conflict.html' title='New Music Tuesday: CONFLICT'/><author><name>The Maestro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04069094816730465334</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10819120.post-111138580430216701</id><published>2005-03-20T22:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-21T00:16:05.523-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who You Callin' a Slutskaya</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Ice Skater &lt;a href="http://www.irina-slutskaya.com/"&gt;Irina Slutskaya&lt;/a&gt; apparrently won the 2005 World Ice Skating Championship. Who cares? Not me. Not anybody. But you really do have to love that name... &lt;em&gt;Sluts&lt;/em&gt;kaya. Pronunciation: Sluts-'ki-a.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/1024/lg_slutskaya_all_011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/320/lg_slutskaya_all_011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who you callin a Slutskaya?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10819120-111138580430216701?l=theblowout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/feeds/111138580430216701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10819120&amp;postID=111138580430216701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111138580430216701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111138580430216701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/2005/03/who-you-callin-slutskaya.html' title='Who You Callin&apos; a Slutskaya'/><author><name>The Maestro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04069094816730465334</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-10819120.post-111104593762916946</id><published>2005-03-16T18:58:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-17T00:08:03.063-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shoot My Wife, Please.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/1024/167242332.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/150/16724233.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Shit Yeah! Alright, keep&lt;br /&gt;your cool... Don't look to happy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/1024/2005-03-16T234512Z_01_GALAXY-DC-MDF897644_RTRIDSP_3_ENTERTAINMENT-CRIME-BLAKE-DC2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/150/2005-03-16T234512Z_01_GALAXY-DC-MDF897644_RTRIDSP_3_ENTERTAINMENT-CRIME-BLAKE-DC.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Whew! That really was close"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hey, Robert Blake! Now that you've been acquitted of Murder, where'ya gonna go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;"I'm Going to Vitello's!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10819120-111104593762916946?l=theblowout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/feeds/111104593762916946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10819120&amp;postID=111104593762916946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111104593762916946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111104593762916946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/2005/03/shoot-my-wife-please_16.html' title='Shoot My Wife, Please.'/><author><name>The Maestro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04069094816730465334</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-10819120.post-111102828443908443</id><published>2005-03-16T18:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-16T19:18:18.060-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrity Trifecta</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;I have to admit, I was actually going for the Celebrity Conviction Trifecta, but I'm out of the races already.  Why, Why, Why did Robert Blake have to get off.  I had my money on the Convictions of Robert Blake, then Michael Jackson and for all the marbles Phil Spector...  Maybe, next time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10819120-111102828443908443?l=theblowout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/feeds/111102828443908443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10819120&amp;postID=111102828443908443' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111102828443908443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111102828443908443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/2005/03/celebrity-trifecta.html' title='Celebrity Trifecta'/><author><name>The Maestro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04069094816730465334</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-10819120.post-111089913905591602</id><published>2005-03-15T07:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-15T07:17:52.946-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Diesel, Krush Groovin'?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;There's nothing embarrasing about Vin Diesel's Pacifier debuting at No. 1 with a 30mil. gross, but there might be something embarrasing about a Pre-Vin, Pre-Diesel, Vin Diesel breakdancing to Krush Groove. A friend of mine that has a "Man-Crush"... A Non-Homosexual crush on Diesel had almost lost his said, Crush upon viewing this tape... I would've thought the Disney-fied Diesel would have done that, but hey... you can't mess with another man's "Man-Crush. Here's the link to Vin Diesel breakdancing... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lookatentertainment.com/v/v-119.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Krush Groovin' with Diesel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/1024/pressvin05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/400/pressvin05.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unleaded Diesel?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10819120-111089913905591602?l=theblowout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/feeds/111089913905591602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10819120&amp;postID=111089913905591602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111089913905591602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111089913905591602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/2005/03/diesel-krush-groovin.html' title='Diesel, Krush Groovin&apos;?'/><author><name>The Maestro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04069094816730465334</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-10819120.post-111087520791139941</id><published>2005-03-15T00:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-16T02:54:50.886-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Music Tuesday: Bitch Bitch Bitch</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Something New. Something Old. Always Something you should Know. This week's selection is a Compilation I made a year ago for my friend Melissa... And I thought I would share it with everyone. It is an all Female Comp., well at least, female vocalists. The Music ranges from newer Indie Faves, such as the Yeah Yeah Yeahs to roots reggae/ska artists like Dawn Penn to songs by Japanese artists Shiina Ringo (in my top 5 of all-tim) to French singer Francois Hardy... An even 20 songs to each CD. Each CD starts and ends with the same song by the same artists, just a different version, i.e. acoustic, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;If you have all these songs/artists in your collection... I'd like to shake your hand... and if you're a pretty woman with all these records/cd's/7", I'd like to marry you. Anyhoo... If you can, gather all these songs together and make yourself a nice Compilation. Can't tell you how to find all these songs and albums, but if you're creative I'm sure you can figure it out. Good luck... Good listening. And if you can tell me where the "Bitch Bitch Bitch. Bitch is a female Dog... And I'm not even!" title comes from, well... I can't give you a prize, but I'd admire that you knew. Hint/Clue... It's Dialog from a John Hughes film starring Anthony Michael Hall. Oh that John Hughes film with Anthony Michael Hall... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I'll try to add links to these bands later...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BITCH BITCH BITCH. BITCH IS A FEMALE DOG... AND I'M NOT EVEN!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vol. 1 - BITCH BITCH BITCH&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Cold Cold Cold Water - &lt;a href="http://www.krecs.com/Mirah/mirah_new.html"&gt;MIRAH&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Nasty Sunny Beam - &lt;a href="http://cardigans.com/"&gt;THE CARDIGANS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Salvation - &lt;a href="http://www.cranberries.ie/cb/index.html"&gt;THE CRANBERRIES&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) I Wanna be Your Girlfriend - &lt;a href="http://www.curve.demon.co.uk/lush/"&gt;LUSH&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Perhaps Perhaps Perhaps - DORIS DAY&lt;br /&gt;6) Papercuts - &lt;a href="http://www.broadcast.uk.net/"&gt;BROADCAST&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Let My Fish Loose (&lt;a href="http://www.drukqs.net/"&gt;APHEX TWIN remix&lt;/a&gt;) - &lt;a href="http://www.thrilljockey.com/bandpage.html?artistnum=4"&gt;NOBUKAZU TAKEMURA&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) Are You There - DAWN PENN&lt;br /&gt;9) Quit Doin' It - &lt;a href="http://www.matesofstate.com/"&gt;MATES OF STATE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) Seventeen - &lt;a href="http://www.ladytron.com/"&gt;LADYTRON&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11) Driving Manual Auto - &lt;a href="http://www.mute.biz/kaito/index2.htm"&gt;KaitO&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12) The Man's Dollar - &lt;a href="http://www.northernstate.net/"&gt;NORTHERN STATE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13) The Art of Driving - &lt;a href="http://www.nuderecords.com/index_bbr.html"&gt;BLACK BOX RECORDER&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14) Tom the Model - &lt;a href="http://www.bethgibbons.com/pop.html"&gt;BETH GIBBONS + RUSTIN MAN&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15) California Tuffy - &lt;a href="http://www.carlabozulich.com/"&gt;THE GERALDINE FIBBERS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16) White All Around - &lt;a href="http://www.lo-hi.com/"&gt;LO/HI&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17) Ichijiku no Hana - &lt;a href="http://www.number-one-son.com/archives/2004/05/index.html"&gt;SHIINA RINGO&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18) Pillowmint - &lt;a href="http://www.scrabbel.org/"&gt;SCRABBEL&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19) Disposable Parts - &lt;a href="http://www.touchandgorecords.com/bands/band.php?id=11"&gt;ENON&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20) Cold Cold Cold Water (acoustic) - MIRAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vol. 2 - BITCH IS A FEMALE DOG&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Kuki (STEM) - SHIINA RINGO&lt;br /&gt;2) Nursery Rhyne - &lt;a href="http://www.intheredrecords.com/pages/bosshog.html"&gt;BOSS HOG&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) I Know What Boys Like - &lt;a href="http://www.hardcafe.co.uk/waitresses/"&gt;THE WAITRESSES&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Everybody Loves the Sunshine - &lt;a href="http://www.damoon.net/CIBO.htm"&gt;CIBO MATTO&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) People Giving Love - &lt;a href="http://www.webpro.se/bnh/index2.htm"&gt;THE BRAND NEW HEAVIES&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Full Moon - &lt;a href="http://www.foreverbrandy.com/"&gt;BRANDY&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Dus - &lt;a href="http://www.wiiija.com/artists/brassy/biog.htm"&gt;BRASSY&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) You Only Live Twice - &lt;a href="http://www.nancysinatra.com/intro.html"&gt;NANCY SINATRA&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) Don't Know Why - &lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/SoHo/Studios/9176/news.html"&gt;KOSTARS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) 69/96 Girl Meets Cassette - &lt;a href="http://www.mintyfresh.com/kahimikarie.html"&gt;KAHIMI KARIE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11) The Theme From Fannypack - &lt;a href="http://www.fannypack.net/"&gt;FANNYPACK&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12) The Waves - &lt;a href="http://www.lossuperelegantes.net/"&gt;LOS SUPER ELEGANTES&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13) Puffy de Rumba - &lt;a href="http://www.puffyamiyumi.com/"&gt;PUFFY AMIYUMI&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14) Rock Steady - &lt;a href="http://www.legacyrecordings.com/arethafranklin/"&gt;ARETHA FRANLIN&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15) Barock-Plastik - &lt;a href="http://www.stereolab.co.uk/"&gt;STEREOLAB&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16) Hateful - &lt;a href="http://www.nodoubt.com/"&gt;NO DOUBT&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17) Fancy - &lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/odetobobbiegentry/"&gt;BOBBIE GENTRY&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18) 69 Annee Erotique - &lt;a href="http://www.mtv.com/bands/az/luscious_jackson/artist.jhtml"&gt;LUSCIOUS JACKSON&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19) Save Me - &lt;a href="http://www.miadoitodd.com/"&gt;MIA DOI TODD&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20) Stem - SHIINA RINGO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vol. 3 - AND I'M NOT EVEN!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Only You (French) - &lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/SunsetStrip/Studio/8424/"&gt;PORTISHEAD&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Peek-a-Boo - &lt;a href="http://www.thecreatures.com/creatures/"&gt;SIOUXSIE &amp;amp; THE BANSHEES&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Come On Closer - &lt;a href="http://www.jem-music.net/"&gt;JEM&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Versions - &lt;a href="http://www.all-over-the-world.com/index.shtml"&gt;FRANCOISE HARDY&lt;/a&gt; w/&lt;a href="http://www.wfmu.org/~bart/sg.html"&gt;SERGE GAINSBOURG&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Respect - &lt;a href="http://www.vh1.com/artists/az/rotary_connection/bio.jhtml"&gt;ROTARY CONNECTION&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) En Particular (French version) - &lt;a href="http://www.blonde-redhead.com/loader_content.html"&gt;BLONDE REDHEAD&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Love and Kisses - SAM PHILLIPS&lt;br /&gt;8) Fake French - LE TIGRE&lt;br /&gt;9) Shojou Robot - TOMOSAKA RIE&lt;br /&gt;10) Mad Dog God Dam - ELASTICA&lt;br /&gt;11) 5' 2" - LIL POCKET KNIFE&lt;br /&gt;12) Agaua de Beber - ASTRUD GILBERTO w/ANTONIO CARLOS JOBIM&lt;br /&gt;13) The Breeze Whispered Your Name - ISOBEL CAMPBELL&lt;br /&gt;14) The Winter Cave - APRIL MARCH w/LOS CINCOS&lt;br /&gt;15) Moon River - MILLA JOVOVICH&lt;br /&gt;16) Peach, Plum, Pear - JOANNA NEWSOM&lt;br /&gt;17) Change the World - NELLIE MCKAY&lt;br /&gt;18) Aozora - SHIINA RINGO&lt;br /&gt;19) Maps - YEAH YEAH YEAHS&lt;br /&gt;20) Only You (Live in NYC version) - PORTISHEAD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10819120-111087520791139941?l=theblowout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/feeds/111087520791139941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10819120&amp;postID=111087520791139941' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111087520791139941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111087520791139941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/2005/03/new-music-tuesday-bitch-bitch-bitch.html' title='New Music Tuesday: Bitch Bitch Bitch'/><author><name>The Maestro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04069094816730465334</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10819120.post-111085930200735388</id><published>2005-03-14T20:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-14T20:07:08.040-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gag Me Order Please</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;The Judge in the Jacko case has lifted the gag order that had been preventing Leno (a potential witness) from using the words "Jacko," "Jesus Juice" and "Romper Room" and reciting them in a completely Un-Funny fashion.  "True Story, true story, folks..."  Is there no justice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/1024/jay_leno.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/400/jay_leno.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10819120-111085930200735388?l=theblowout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/feeds/111085930200735388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10819120&amp;postID=111085930200735388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111085930200735388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111085930200735388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/2005/03/gag-me-order-please.html' title='Gag Me Order Please'/><author><name>The Maestro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04069094816730465334</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-10819120.post-111079194948363003</id><published>2005-03-14T01:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-14T10:07:16.990-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Eyebrows Have It</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Aside from having some oddly sculpted eyebrows, does this kid from &lt;a href="http://www.fxnetworks.com/shows/originals/niptuck_s2/main.html"&gt;Nip/Tuck&lt;/a&gt; look like a strang(er) version of Michael Jackson? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/1024/s2scenes30_thumb_150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/400/s2scenes30_thumb_150.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://niptuckfans.com/images/index.php?album=season2promos%2F&amp;pic=s2scenes30.jpg"&gt;John Hensley&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;click to enlarge.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10819120-111079194948363003?l=theblowout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/feeds/111079194948363003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10819120&amp;postID=111079194948363003' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111079194948363003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111079194948363003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/2005/03/eyebrows-have-it.html' title='The Eyebrows Have It'/><author><name>The Maestro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04069094816730465334</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-10819120.post-111076587503623188</id><published>2005-03-13T18:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-13T18:37:10.763-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Golden Arch-Enemy or Friend to the Catholics</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;I'll state from the beginning that I am not a patron of &lt;a href="http://www.mcdonalds.com/"&gt;McDonald's&lt;/a&gt;... Haven't been there since the Summer of 1998. Although, I could go for a Shamrock Shake... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/1024/arch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/400/arch.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Well, it's Filet-O-Fish Friday's at McDonald's... Is it that Filet goes with Friday... Or, is it the clever and carefully planned marketing savvy of McDonald's to offer Filet's-O-Fish during Lent. Hmmmm... Conspiracy theories abound Catholics. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10819120-111076587503623188?l=theblowout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/feeds/111076587503623188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10819120&amp;postID=111076587503623188' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111076587503623188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111076587503623188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/2005/03/golden-arch-enemy-or-friend-to.html' title='Golden Arch-Enemy or Friend to the Catholics'/><author><name>The Maestro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04069094816730465334</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>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10819120.post-111059648943606112</id><published>2005-03-11T19:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-12T19:05:26.556-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Apocalyspe Christ: Redux</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.thepassionofthechrist.com/skip.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Passion of The Christ: Redux&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"&gt; is ressurected in theatres this weekend. I had seen the film 17 times upon it's initial release and would see it again, but now that I know how it ends, it kind of ruins it for me... If you haven't seen it, repent. I won't give away the ending.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/1024/09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/400/09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Christ a.k.a., Jim Caviezel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10819120-111059648943606112?l=theblowout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/feeds/111059648943606112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10819120&amp;postID=111059648943606112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111059648943606112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111059648943606112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/2005/03/apocalyspe-christ-redux.html' title='Apocalyspe Christ: Redux'/><author><name>The Maestro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04069094816730465334</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-10819120.post-111057712062468245</id><published>2005-03-11T13:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-12T19:06:31.203-08:00</updated><title type='text'>In the Year 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Chris Matthews announces this week on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/3036697"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hardball&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;, that his reliable sources say Albert Gore will not be running for President in 2008 (I'm stunned by the news). Well, here's a link to some wishful thinkers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.algoresupportcenter.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Al Gore 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/1024/al_gore.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/400/al_gore.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;"He preyed on our fears!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;And in other Presidential news, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/zete_tic/329.html?page=1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;John Kerry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt; is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;still Not Reporting for Duty.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10819120-111057712062468245?l=theblowout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/feeds/111057712062468245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10819120&amp;postID=111057712062468245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111057712062468245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111057712062468245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/2005/03/in-year-2008.html' title='In the Year 2008'/><author><name>The Maestro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04069094816730465334</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-10819120.post-111051974076803297</id><published>2005-03-10T21:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-12T19:09:50.843-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cappuccino Anyone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/1024/1605717422.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/400/1605717422.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.marthastewart.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Martha Stewart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt; was released from prison... happy she lost the weight both in doctored photos and in real life. Now let's hope Martha has rehabilitated herself and uses those "real life" lessons she learned in Prison and becomes a productive part of society and makes something of herself. She can only go up from here. And let's pray she get's that darn Cappuccino machine fixed... I know how vexing that can be when the Cappuccino mahine in your home breaks down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10819120-111051974076803297?l=theblowout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/feeds/111051974076803297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10819120&amp;postID=111051974076803297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111051974076803297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111051974076803297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/2005/03/cappuccino-anyone.html' title='Cappuccino Anyone?'/><author><name>The Maestro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04069094816730465334</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-10819120.post-111051962048247644</id><published>2005-03-10T21:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-13T12:34:26.383-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fifty Cent vs. The Game</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.50cent.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Fiddy Cent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt; and The Game beef. I'm doooowwwn with Fiddy...! G-G-G--Unit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/1024/0310fifty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/400/0310fifty.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10819120-111051962048247644?l=theblowout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/feeds/111051962048247644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10819120&amp;postID=111051962048247644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111051962048247644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111051962048247644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/2005/03/fifty-cent-vs-game.html' title='Fifty Cent vs. The Game'/><author><name>The Maestro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04069094816730465334</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-10819120.post-111044230686484005</id><published>2005-03-10T00:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-12T19:12:06.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Catching Up With</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Okay, I was away from the Blog for a little while, minus last weeks New Music with Tegan and Sarah 'til this week's artist's, Smoosh... I've been a little busy working on some other things... Cheating on you readers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So last Tuesday, New Music with Tegan and Sarah, I went out on the town. I was out at the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://srrestaurants.com/sunset/index.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Saddle Ranch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt; up on Sunset in Hollywood. It's not exactly my crowd, that beautiful people and want to be part of the beautiful crowd people. Where you have to assume, well at least I do, that your pretty Hostess and Waitress are aspiring actresses. And hey, why not. Why not be in Hollywood and be discovered by someone in the Biz... It's been working that way since Talkies pushed aside Silent Films. The funny thing is, aside from Saddle Ranch being "Hollywood", it attracts tourists... the kind that all where the same T-Shirts from the recently visited Theme park kind... at least this night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the Saddle Ranch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/1024/SRS"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/400/SRS" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;It's Western motif... in and out. I've only been there for drinks, this being my second time around. The first was about a year and I can say, I didn't dig it man. Not my scene as I mentioned before. This Tuesday night was better... Karaoke and Mechanical bull riding... yes, Saddle Ranch has a mechanical bull inside. Beside the beautiful people, I suppose that's part of allure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Star" sighting. As I walked in, went to the bar got a drink and a table (by the bar). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://us.imdb.com/name/nm0256121/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Ethan Embry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt; was sitting at the bar. A mohawked Ethan Embry. For those that don't know, Ethan Embry has been in such films as Vegas Vacation, Empire Records, That Thing You Do, the Fox TV show Freaky Links and recently Dragnet. He was having some dinner with a couple of people. Some pretty girl, that I think he did not know introduce herself... I would've talked to her... Anway, as he and his friend left, she ended up walking out the back door with them. If that's what Vegas Vacation can get you, I wouldn't complain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More Later... I don't think much else happened last week. Did see Kill Bill vol. 2 Friday night... Midnight screening at .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thebridgecinema.com/home/home.asp?l=7801"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;The Bridge: Cinema de Lux&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;. I have more to say about KB vol. 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday night... Planned just to have a dinner with one of my friends, but as we were walking down the Main St. in Seal Beach he said let's go in this bar to look for this friend of his... Well, we did two quick Jaeger Bombs and the night was off. We never ate food, well at least 'til about 1 a.m. The Funny things is, my friend doesn't remember half the night and he doesn't remember eating and the next morning he had to get up and run the L.A. Marathon. He's a trooper though... he ran 3 mils. in 30 mins. hungover... he did puke though, but that's expected.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10819120-111044230686484005?l=theblowout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/feeds/111044230686484005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10819120&amp;postID=111044230686484005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111044230686484005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111044230686484005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/2005/03/catching-up-with.html' title='Catching Up With'/><author><name>The Maestro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04069094816730465334</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-10819120.post-111044225995661981</id><published>2005-03-10T00:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-10T00:10:59.956-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/1024/SRS Outside1.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/400/SRS Outside1.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saddle Ranch&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10819120-111044225995661981?l=theblowout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/feeds/111044225995661981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10819120&amp;postID=111044225995661981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111044225995661981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111044225995661981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/2005/03/saddle-ranch_10.html' title=''/><author><name>The Maestro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04069094816730465334</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-10819120.post-111035403605065702</id><published>2005-03-08T23:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-12T19:13:24.116-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Music Tuesday: Smoosh</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Smoosh. If you don't know who they are, you should. What were you doing at 10 and 12 years old... Probably not more than the average bear... And you definitely weren't writing, recording songs and touring the country in a band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smoosh is a sister combo made up of Asy &amp; Chloe, 13 &amp;amp; 11 and they write the coolest Indie Pop songs... By no means are the duo writing the most perfectly crafted songs ever or are they the best musicians, but that is part of the charm... Pop songs with imperfect Verse/Chorus/Verse and broken harmonies. Simple, but not simplistic. Asy plays keyboards and sings... Her voice is all together confident, but timid. And Chloe's drums are odd in a good way... And that's because according to Asy, they "make up songs", as opposed to writing songs. And they can only get better...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smoosh.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Smoosh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She Like Electric&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pattern25.com/bands/smoosh.shtml"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Pattern 25 Records&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10819120-111035403605065702?l=theblowout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/feeds/111035403605065702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10819120&amp;postID=111035403605065702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111035403605065702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/111035403605065702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/2005/03/new-music-tuesday-smoosh.html' title='New Music Tuesday: Smoosh'/><author><name>The Maestro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04069094816730465334</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-10819120.post-110973328088286434</id><published>2005-03-01T18:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-12T19:13:49.766-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Music Tuesday: Teagan and Sara</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;New Music Tuesday artist: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.teganandsara.com/index.php"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Tegan and Sara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;. Don't know much about Tegan and Sara except that they are sisters... from Canada, Tegan is a virgo and Sara was born in 1980 (all this I read from their bio).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The song in question and the only song of thiers I know is, &lt;strong&gt;Walking With a Ghost&lt;/strong&gt;, from their fourth studio album &lt;strong&gt;So Jealous&lt;/strong&gt; (released Sep. 14, 2004). Walking with a Ghost is a cool Indie pop song, but has somewhat of a somber tone... If this song is any indication of their albums, then it's a good sign, as all songs are written by Tegan and Sara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go to their official website and read through it... it's a good read.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10819120-110973328088286434?l=theblowout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/feeds/110973328088286434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10819120&amp;postID=110973328088286434' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/110973328088286434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/110973328088286434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/2005/03/new-music-tuesday-teagan-and-sara.html' title='New Music Tuesday: Teagan and Sara'/><author><name>The Maestro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04069094816730465334</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-10819120.post-110955187079164519</id><published>2005-02-27T16:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-12T19:14:14.516-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oscar Picks</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Here's my Oscar picks, wanted to get this in before the big show started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture - MILLION DOLLAR BABY&lt;br /&gt;Director - MARTIN SCORSESE&lt;br /&gt;Actress - HILLARY SWANK&lt;br /&gt;Actor - JAMIE FOXX&lt;br /&gt;Supporting Actress - CATE BLANCHETT&lt;br /&gt;Supporting Actor - MORGAN FREEMAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I might be off this year... I usually hit about 90%, but this year was filled with a cluster of mediocre films, which makes it tougher to nail down who will win.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10819120-110955187079164519?l=theblowout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/feeds/110955187079164519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10819120&amp;postID=110955187079164519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/110955187079164519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/110955187079164519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/2005/02/oscar-picks.html' title='Oscar Picks'/><author><name>The Maestro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04069094816730465334</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-10819120.post-110954424064791899</id><published>2005-02-27T14:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-12T19:15:25.640-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cinema Is King: Million Dollar Baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Okay, I'll just admit right off that I didn't have much interest in seeing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://milliondollarbabymovie.warnerbros.com/home.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Million Dollar Baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;. Not because of any of the controversey of the film being Pro-Assisted Suicide... It just didn't interest me from day one, whence I saw the trailer. Nothing against Women boxers, Clint Eastwood or Morgan Freeman... Anyway, my friend was interested in seeing it prior to the Oscars, which is today. So we checked it out and for the most part, I thought it was a silly film... The screenplay was pretty laughable. I wonder if the screenwriter had ever watched any boxing... Almost everythingin the film is completely ridiculous, from the character going from novice boxer to world champion to her charicature hill-billy family. And I know the filmmakers wanted me to feel bad when Hillary Swank becomes paralyzed, and I was, but I can't go along with Clint's character killing her... and going off and having a peaceful life and eating lemon merangue pie. Completely silly...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10819120-110954424064791899?l=theblowout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/feeds/110954424064791899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10819120&amp;postID=110954424064791899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/110954424064791899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/110954424064791899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/2005/02/cinema-is-king-million-dollar-baby.html' title='Cinema Is King: Million Dollar Baby'/><author><name>The Maestro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04069094816730465334</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-10819120.post-110954108532791429</id><published>2005-02-27T13:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-12T19:15:48.940-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Watch Your Step!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Lest anyone believe that women cannot be is disgusting or as uncleanly as men or that we have terrible aim, be advised, they can and do have bad aim. Now, normally I wouldn't post anything like this but, it was comical and I could get proof. The story goes... The other day at work I was making a pit stop to the restroom (the Men's) and as I passed the Women's bathroom I noticed a handwritten sign (in pink highlighter ink), the sign read "Watch you step. Someone had a accident. Watch your step!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first thought is that the floor was slippery and someone had actually injured themselves... My second thought was that someone had an "accident' as in the photos. Why? You ask would I assume that someone had a fecal matter accident. Well, because this isn't the time that something like this has occurred at my work... and in the Women's bathroom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/1024/28749797762_235.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/400/28749797762_235.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10819120-110954108532791429?l=theblowout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/feeds/110954108532791429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10819120&amp;postID=110954108532791429' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/110954108532791429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/110954108532791429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/2005/02/watch-your-step.html' title='Watch Your Step!!!'/><author><name>The Maestro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04069094816730465334</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-10819120.post-110954103803302242</id><published>2005-02-27T13:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-12T19:16:20.290-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Watch Your Step!!! part deux-deux</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;You also might be asking had I snap these the photos... Technology my friend, technology. With a little coercing, I had my girly-friend at work take these snapshots with her phone camera... so I can't take credit for her wonderful framing &amp; lighting work. This particular photo looks like the aforementioned accident, well the second accident... The first being fecal matter on the floor tile, the second being stepping in the dookie. So America, Ladies... Watch Your Step!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/1024/28749870210_235.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/400/28749870210_235.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10819120-110954103803302242?l=theblowout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/feeds/110954103803302242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10819120&amp;postID=110954103803302242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/110954103803302242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/110954103803302242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/2005/02/watch-your-step-part-deux-deux.html' title='Watch Your Step!!! part deux-deux'/><author><name>The Maestro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04069094816730465334</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-10819120.post-110954017507995603</id><published>2005-02-22T18:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-14T00:24:45.120-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Music Tuesday: Matt Costa</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;New Music Tuesday. Music you should know. Some old, some new and some blue... but, always something you should know. On any particular Tuesday, the new music could range from a solitary Song to a Album or a Band/Artists' complete discography. This week, a Album...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/1024/mattcostaEPthm.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/400/mattcostaEPthm.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;New Music Tuesday's artist is, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mattcosta.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Matt Costa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;. I met Matt Costa at the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gwenstefani.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Gwen Stefani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt; '04/'05 New Years Eve Party. Yes, thee Gwen Stefani (of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nodoubt.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;No Doubt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;)... Yes, I was there and Yes, I am name dropping and Yes, I'll do it again when I have the chance. Anyway, I was introduced to Matt through a friend and he was a very cool guy... talked briefly about his music and told me that I should come check him out at his next show. Since then, I have missed two of his shows, but have "purchased" his self-titled 5-song EP, which is produced by No Doubt's, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nodoubt.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Tom Dumont&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;. It has a folksy, sometimes bluesy feel, but not in a bad way... A litte harmonica and acoustic guitar never hurt anyone. The lead song and my personal favorite, Astair, is a pretty little ditty... Matt, his guitar and a some harpsichord. Nice...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10819120-110954017507995603?l=theblowout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/feeds/110954017507995603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10819120&amp;postID=110954017507995603' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/110954017507995603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/110954017507995603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/2005/02/new-music-tuesday-matt-costa_22.html' title='New Music Tuesday: Matt Costa'/><author><name>The Maestro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04069094816730465334</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-10819120.post-110878714852222445</id><published>2005-02-18T20:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-14T00:38:26.706-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cinema Is King: Constantine</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Friday... new Films open, most notably, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://constantinemovie.warnerbros.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Constantine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt; starring &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://us.imdb.com/name/nm0000206/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Keanu Reeves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;. It's nice to see Keanu back to some big FX laden, action, explosion type film after his character driven Indie films &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://whatisthematrix.warnerbros.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Matrix: Reloaded &amp; Revolutions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;. I actually had somewhat high hopes for this film... I didn't get geeked-out about it, but it definitely caught my attention... It's received pretty mediocre reviews, so far... Haven't seen it yet, so I'll get back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other big film opening, if you wan to call it that, is The Son of Mask starring Jamie Kennedy. I don't have anything against Jamie, but really... If you've seen the trailer, then you know what I'm talking about... 'nuff, said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;*I saw Constantine Sunday with a couple of friends... They all seemed to be pretty disappointed with the film. I on the other hand, was neither in love with it nor did I dislike it... Thought Keanu was good. I think he has found his character; The morose, preoccupied, reluctant Hero. And with that being said, it isn't that his acting is stiff, as we have scene in other films, but characters such as Neo &amp;amp; Constantine suit him well. The film on the other hand, a darkly comic FX film, was a bit convuluted... and suffered from it's pacing (medium paced throughout)... I think cutting about ten minutes from the film could have helped. I liked it, and would only marginally recommend Constantine, because I don't think most film-goers would dig it.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10819120-110878714852222445?l=theblowout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/feeds/110878714852222445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10819120&amp;postID=110878714852222445' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/110878714852222445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/110878714852222445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/2005/02/cinema-is-king-constantine.html' title='Cinema Is King: Constantine'/><author><name>The Maestro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04069094816730465334</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-10819120.post-110876863416934588</id><published>2005-02-18T15:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-14T20:11:59.246-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Low Emission</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;It's Friday... left work early because I can. Went to the gym, just got back... endorphins kicking in... All me. No Rip Fuel, no steroids... Gotta run some errands; Smog Check, L.A.'s smog is fine (still there last time I coughed)... but, for my car. Let's see... later... Gotta write about Constantine...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;*Okay, I'm back... Passed the smog check. Was there ever really any doubt...?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10819120-110876863416934588?l=theblowout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/feeds/110876863416934588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10819120&amp;postID=110876863416934588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/110876863416934588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/110876863416934588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/2005/02/low-emission.html' title='Low Emission'/><author><name>The Maestro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04069094816730465334</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-10819120.post-110859016783243499</id><published>2005-02-16T13:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-14T20:12:50.196-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NHL Season on Ice</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today, NHL Commissioner Gary Bettman announced that he was cancelling the 2004 - 05 Hockey Season. Yes, Hockey... the sports world 'other white-meat'. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If you are truly one of the affected, let not your heart be troubled, the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.westminsterkennelclub.org"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Westminster Kennel Club Show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; has begun... Check local listings. Take note, lot's of nicely groomed Bitches being pranced around in collars.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10819120-110859016783243499?l=theblowout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/feeds/110859016783243499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10819120&amp;postID=110859016783243499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/110859016783243499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/110859016783243499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/2005/02/nhl-season-on-ice.html' title='NHL Season on Ice'/><author><name>The Maestro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04069094816730465334</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-10819120.post-110845691886541922</id><published>2005-02-15T00:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-14T20:13:44.406-08:00</updated><title type='text'>(Not So) Smooth Criminal</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;In an attempt to humanize Michael Jackson, his Attorney's are going to be calling Character Witnesses in his defense of Child Molestation Charges... The problem is, some of these Witnesses have problems with their character.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Can we say, Lights Out! Lockdown!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/1024/MJJsource-175_496120.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/400/MJJsource-175_496120.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Possible Witnesses&lt;/strong&gt;: Miss Diana Ross (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thesmokinggun.com/archive/dianaross1.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Crime; DUI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Kobe Bryant (&lt;a href="http://www.thesmokinggun.com/archive/kobepress1.html"&gt;lest, we forget Eagle, CO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nick Carter/Backstreet Boy (&lt;a href="http://www.thebackstreetboys.com/"&gt;Crime; The Backstreet Boys&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And Jay Leno (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nbc.com/The_Tonight_Show_with_Jay_Leno/index.shtml"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Crime; The Tonight Show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10819120-110845691886541922?l=theblowout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/feeds/110845691886541922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10819120&amp;postID=110845691886541922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/110845691886541922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/110845691886541922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/2005/02/not-so-smooth-criminal.html' title='(Not So) Smooth Criminal'/><author><name>The Maestro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04069094816730465334</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-10819120.post-110843024620953795</id><published>2005-02-14T17:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-14T20:14:36.276-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lonley, So Lonely</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/1024/1603381197.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/400/1603381197.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hello World, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.moviecitynews.com/arrays/media/2004/team_america2.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Kim Jong Il here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;... I've got nukes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hey everybody, I said, I have nuuukkes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;I said, I HAVE NUKES GOD DAMNIT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously though, he does have nukes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10819120-110843024620953795?l=theblowout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.moviecitynews.com/arrays/media/2004/team_america2.html' title='Lonley, So Lonely'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/feeds/110843024620953795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10819120&amp;postID=110843024620953795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/110843024620953795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/110843024620953795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/2005/02/lonley-so-lonely.html' title='Lonley, So Lonely'/><author><name>The Maestro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04069094816730465334</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-10819120.post-110837633844038543</id><published>2005-02-14T02:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-14T20:15:12.583-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Smells Like Adult-Alternative</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;And the Grammy for Best Rock Album goes to... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.greenday.net/index.shtml"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Green Day/American Idiot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;! I see big things ahead for this band... Arena Tours... Pyrotechnics... The future looks bright for these kids. Goodbye, Gilman St.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/1024/0804_green_day_e_th.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/400/0804_green_day_e_th.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10819120-110837633844038543?l=theblowout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.greenday.net/index.shtml' title='Smells Like Adult-Alternative'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/feeds/110837633844038543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10819120&amp;postID=110837633844038543' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/110837633844038543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/110837633844038543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/2005/02/smells-like-adult-alternative.html' title='Smells Like Adult-Alternative'/><author><name>The Maestro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04069094816730465334</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-10819120.post-110836263657819668</id><published>2005-02-13T22:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-14T20:15:47.240-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ray Charles the New Tupac</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Ray Charles coming up at the Grammy's. Record of the Year. Best Male Pop Vocal. Album of the Year... Could Ray be the new Tupac, winning Grammy's and releasing albums from well beyond the grave... Or will Jamie Foxx be doing the honors. I dunno, keep a look out.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10819120-110836263657819668?l=theblowout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/feeds/110836263657819668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10819120&amp;postID=110836263657819668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/110836263657819668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/110836263657819668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/2005/02/ray-charles-new-tupac.html' title='Ray Charles the New Tupac'/><author><name>The Maestro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04069094816730465334</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-10819120.post-110834578544250425</id><published>2005-02-13T17:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-14T20:16:24.210-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shiina Ringo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Shiina Ringo... You gotta love and be curious of a girl that would hold a pistolero to her head in her Wedding Dress on her actual Wedding Day. J-Pop/J-Rock singer/songwriter... she does it all, she does it with authority and all while being cute as all Hell. She's so bad-ass, that being a solo-artist no longer interest her, so she formed a band, TOKYO JIHEN. So, now you've got homework... Stop! Turn off the latest Yellowcard or Jimmy Eat World or Good Charlotte or (Insert Name Here of latest Whiney-Poppy-Emo band) and be the cool kid on the block... Find some Shiina Ringo and Tokyo Jihen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/1024/Shiina%20Ringo%201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/204/3574/400/Shiina%20Ringo%201.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shiina Ringo. &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10819120-110834578544250425?l=theblowout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/feeds/110834578544250425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10819120&amp;postID=110834578544250425' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/110834578544250425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/110834578544250425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/2005/02/shiina-ringo_13.html' title='Shiina Ringo'/><author><name>The Maestro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04069094816730465334</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-10819120.post-110834393209319363</id><published>2005-02-13T17:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-14T20:16:52.470-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hangover.  Hungover.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;I have no funny or amusing thoughts today... None. Perhaps, later... my head still hurts from a night of drinking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10819120-110834393209319363?l=theblowout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/110834393209319363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10819120/posts/default/110834393209319363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblowout.blogspot.com/2005/02/hangover-hungover.html' title='Hangover.  Hungover.'/><author><name>The Maestro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04069094816730465334</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></entry></feed>
