<?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-3829508</id><updated>2011-07-14T21:36:22.702-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sacktown Talkin'</title><subtitle type='html'>Cool shit and stuff</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Chris</name><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>251</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3829508.post-6930118013760107079</id><published>2007-08-18T22:49:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-08-18T22:55:59.386-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I made a fake ID to go to the ski hill here and do some biking, tomorrow I will test it out. superbad style!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/6930118013760107079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=6930118013760107079' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/6930118013760107079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/6930118013760107079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-made-fake-id-to-go-to-ski-hill-here.html' title=''/><author><name>Robert</name><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-3829508.post-117487337299506347</id><published>2007-03-25T23:40:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-03-25T23:42:53.010-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> Straight up.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/117487337299506347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=117487337299506347' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/117487337299506347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/117487337299506347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2007/03/straight-up.html' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13410531523566006149</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-3829508.post-117345634783936030</id><published>2007-03-09T12:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-09T12:12:29.316-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sacktown has a new face lift, any problems or dislikes just let me know in the fourm or e-mail me.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/117345634783936030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=117345634783936030' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/117345634783936030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/117345634783936030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2007/03/sacktown-has-new-face-lift-any.html' title=''/><author><name>Robert</name><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-3829508.post-116844615818126549</id><published>2007-01-10T12:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-01-10T12:22:38.210-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> Figaro!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/116844615818126549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=116844615818126549' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/116844615818126549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/116844615818126549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2007/01/figaro.html' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13410531523566006149</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-3829508.post-116731854535254647</id><published>2006-12-28T10:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-12-28T11:09:05.370-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>2006: A year in review.This year has been a year of milestones.  Truely a lot of things have happened this year.  First of all, there were the graduations.  I finished my degree at St Mary's University.  Laura and Chance both finished their programs at the NSCC.  Not to mention all of my friends from school that joined me in graduating. It's an interesting thing to be done school.  I can't say I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/116731854535254647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=116731854535254647' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/116731854535254647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/116731854535254647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2006/12/2006-year-in-review.html' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><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-3829508.post-116598171155032392</id><published>2006-12-12T23:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T23:54:31.826-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Who is this girl and why is she flashing her belly?The Wonderful Jen Marchand and husband Bernard Verdonk are having a baby "Van Hawkley Verdonk!...... Just in case you didn't know. Congrats Jen. Not sure but I think I heard she is around 6 months along</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/116598171155032392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=116598171155032392' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/116598171155032392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/116598171155032392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2006/12/who-is-this-girl-and-why-is-she.html' title=''/><author><name>Robert</name><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-3829508.post-116536190687667922</id><published>2006-12-05T19:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T19:38:26.893-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Some pretty wedding pictures taken by the lovely kate :)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/116536190687667922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=116536190687667922' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/116536190687667922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/116536190687667922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2006/12/some-pretty-wedding-pictures-taken-by.html' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13410531523566006149</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-3829508.post-116527537150571646</id><published>2006-12-04T19:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T19:36:11.520-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So I was informed recently that the main page is not updated nearly enough.  Upon closer inspection, this assessment seems to be accurate.  There have only been six (6) posts previous to this one in the entire year of 2006.  I don't need to tell you that this means posts are down significantly from previous years.  I'll be making one more post for sure this year.  As 2006 has been such a landmark</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/116527537150571646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=116527537150571646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/116527537150571646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/116527537150571646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2006/12/so-i-was-informed-recently-that-main.html' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><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-3829508.post-116319066156849241</id><published>2006-11-10T16:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T16:31:01.583-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/116319066156849241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=116319066156849241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/116319066156849241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/116319066156849241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2006/11/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><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-3829508.post-115868107286047721</id><published>2006-09-19T12:48:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-09-19T12:51:12.876-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>RODGERSON, David NeilRODGERSON, David Neil - 25, Halifax, passed away Sunday, September 17, 2006, in QEII Health Sciences Centre. David is survived by his beloved wife, Tanya (Van Buggenhoul); parents, Joseph and Barbara (Kelly) Rodgerson; sisters, Cindy Rodgerson (Larry White), Colleen Rodgerson (Sean Avis) and Christine Rodgerson (Joe Remedios). He was the favourite uncle of Aaron, Patrick, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/115868107286047721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=115868107286047721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/115868107286047721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/115868107286047721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2006/09/rodgerson-david-neil-rodgerson-david.html' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><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-3829508.post-115834351009658534</id><published>2006-09-15T14:53:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-09-15T15:05:10.146-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Autism Speaks. It's Time to ListenClick the link, and help support the fight against Autism.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/115834351009658534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=115834351009658534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/115834351009658534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/115834351009658534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2006/09/autism-speaks.html' title=''/><author><name>Sorcha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17566476188496960993</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-3829508.post-115029264002504904</id><published>2006-06-14T10:40:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T10:44:00.036-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I just noticed that the main page has only had two posts so far this year.  Not that this post has any sort of substance to it, I just felt like making one so that the main page didn't look the same as it has for the past 6 months.  Wow. Six months.  I think I'll spice things up by posting a picture of my girlfriend.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/115029264002504904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=115029264002504904' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/115029264002504904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/115029264002504904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-just-noticed-that-main-page-has-only.html' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><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-3829508.post-113745564095397256</id><published>2006-01-16T19:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T14:27:06.143-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Superman wears Jack Bauer pajamas.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/113745564095397256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=113745564095397256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/113745564095397256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/113745564095397256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2006/01/superman-wears-jack-bauer-pajamas.html' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><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-3829508.post-113708148840958145</id><published>2006-01-12T11:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-01-12T11:58:08.423-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm going to take a break from the usual main page posts, that typically have nothing to do with anything really, and I'm going to talk about the upcoming federal election.  Don't get me wrong, Sacktown is not going to be turning into some kind of politically driven site, I've just been paying more attention this time around to the campaign and I have a few thoughts I'd like to share.  I have </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/113708148840958145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=113708148840958145' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/113708148840958145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/113708148840958145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2006/01/im-going-to-take-break-from-usual-main.html' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><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-3829508.post-113384427611671529</id><published>2005-12-06T00:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-12-06T00:44:36.116-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Merry Christmas Sacktown.  It took me a while to get it right but I was able to decorate the site a bit for the hollidays.  I hope everyone enjoys the lights. Since I know how to do it now, I think i will decorate the forum as well. ...but not tonight. I am done for tonight.  :)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/113384427611671529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=113384427611671529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/113384427611671529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/113384427611671529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2005/12/merry-christmas-sacktown.html' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><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-3829508.post-113379163249472327</id><published>2005-12-05T09:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-12-05T10:07:12.603-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Now that I'm done school, I may have a bit more time to work on the main page here (as well as the forum and archives pages).  I'll try to include as many of the suggestions as I can.  We'll have to see though, I still haven't started my christmas shopping yet and I still work everyday.  It feels good to at least have school out of the way.  I'm going to be heading off to work out in Bayers Lake </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/113379163249472327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=113379163249472327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/113379163249472327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/113379163249472327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2005/12/now-that-im-done-school-i-may-have-bit.html' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><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-3829508.post-113312099521809790</id><published>2005-11-27T15:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-11-27T15:56:31.630-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Welcome to Sacktown v5.0It's not entirely done yet but I wanted to get it up sooner rather than later because I just couldn't stand looking at that mess of a main page anymore.  I'm going to change the Forum and Archives pages to match the new theme and I still have a few things to do with the main page itself* but this will do for now.  I hope everyone enjoys the new look, and I hope maybe it </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/113312099521809790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=113312099521809790' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/113312099521809790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/113312099521809790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2005/11/welcome-to-sacktown-v5.html' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><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-3829508.post-113046739720680430</id><published>2005-10-27T23:41:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-10-27T23:43:17.216-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A little update...Tonight I started work on the new main page.  Depending on how much free time I have, I should be getting it up and running soon.  Please be patient.  :)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/113046739720680430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=113046739720680430' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/113046739720680430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/113046739720680430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2005/10/little-update.html' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><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-3829508.post-112990358072219133</id><published>2005-10-21T10:57:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-10-21T11:06:20.726-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The main page is dyingFor some reason, all the links to our site map (the banner at the top) are missing from the template.  I can't be bothered to fix them right now so I am putting the link to the forum below. I think the main page needs a face lift anyways, so I'll try to find time to make a new one in the next week or so.  Forum</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/112990358072219133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=112990358072219133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/112990358072219133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/112990358072219133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2005/10/main-page-is-dyingfor-some-reason-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><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-3829508.post-112923973710465626</id><published>2005-10-13T18:36:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-10-18T00:41:23.866-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Zorka Can you please punch as many Amaricans in the face as you can... I never liked them and this video above will make you hate them too...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/112923973710465626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=112923973710465626' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/112923973710465626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/112923973710465626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2005/10/zorka-can-you-please-punch-as-many.html' title=''/><author><name>Robert</name><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-3829508.post-112864832689516093</id><published>2005-10-06T22:22:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-10-06T22:25:26.900-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>MMM...I know people from Glooscap are big... but come on!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/112864832689516093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=112864832689516093' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/112864832689516093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/112864832689516093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2005/10/mmm.html' title=''/><author><name>Robert</name><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-3829508.post-112846421977875950</id><published>2005-10-04T19:11:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-10-04T19:17:27.756-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Drunktionary(Drunk Term = Sober Translation)I LOVE This Song! = I KNOW This Song!Dude, all the chicks at this party are ugly = Dude, none of the chicks at this party will talk to me.Man, I’m hungry = Man, if I don’t eat right now I am going to be puking all over this bar…again. You’re really pretty = I’m going to be ashamed of it tomorrow but tonight is all about instant gratification, honey.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/112846421977875950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=112846421977875950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/112846421977875950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/112846421977875950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2005/10/drunktionary-drunk-term-sober.html' title=''/><author><name>Robert</name><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-3829508.post-112800070232372815</id><published>2005-09-29T10:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-29T10:31:42.330-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WARNINGPolice are warning all men who frequent clubs, parties and local pubs to be alert and stay cautious when offered a drink from any woman. Many females use a date rape drug on the market called ...Beer. The drug is found in liquid form and available anywhere. It comes in bottles, cans, from taps and in large "kegs". Beer is used by female sexual predators at parties and bars to persuade </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/112800070232372815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=112800070232372815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/112800070232372815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/112800070232372815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2005/09/warning-police-are-warning-all-men-who.html' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><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-3829508.post-112782757631298105</id><published>2005-09-27T10:20:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-27T10:26:16.320-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Favorite Main Page PostLaura mentioned to me a while ago that we should do a Favorite Main Page Post competition or something.  Well I don't think we should make it a contest so much as it may be fun to re-visit some of the old posts and find out which ones were people's favorites.  All the 227 posts (this one makes 228, but I doubt will be anyone's favorite) are still available under the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/112782757631298105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=112782757631298105' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/112782757631298105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/112782757631298105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2005/09/favorite-main-page-postlaura-mentioned.html' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><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-3829508.post-112736125223442234</id><published>2005-09-22T00:51:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-22T00:54:12.240-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> FOR SALE!I'm lookin for $1000 but for you guys I will cut you a deal... its a few inch short of 8 feet, it has 3 wheels with 144 spokes in each wheel and drives like a dream. tell your friends...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/112736125223442234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=112736125223442234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/112736125223442234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/112736125223442234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2005/09/for-sale-im-lookin-for-1000-but-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Robert</name><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-3829508.post-112658309733509082</id><published>2005-09-13T00:36:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T00:46:41.316-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>DOWNLOADS: - Ballad of a Lonely Construction Worker- Blackheart- The Difference Between Us*Right click &amp; save as*</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/112658309733509082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=112658309733509082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/112658309733509082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/112658309733509082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2005/09/downloads-ballad-of-lonely.html' title=''/><author><name>Robert</name><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-3829508.post-112602366534584345</id><published>2005-09-06T13:07:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-06T13:21:35.650-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Have you seen this man?Jeff Nephew was last seen at the household of Daniel and Karen LeBlanc on the night of August 29, 2005.  Testimony from the nosey bitch up the street suggests that he may have left the province to find work in the big city.  When questioned, Jeff's sister Katie said: "I don't know where the hell he is.  He could be hanging by his neck in his fucking closet for all I care."</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/112602366534584345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=112602366534584345' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/112602366534584345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/112602366534584345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2005/09/have-you-seen-this-manjeff-nephew-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><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-3829508.post-112489409312477304</id><published>2005-08-24T11:31:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-24T11:35:40.776-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ONE, PLEASE! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/112489409312477304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=112489409312477304' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/112489409312477304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/112489409312477304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2005/08/one-please.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04663191535872229283</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-3829508.post-111876163640879203</id><published>2005-06-14T12:05:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-06-14T12:07:16.413-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SORCHA!!!I've gone to Tara's.I'll be home around 5:00pm.If you need me before then,you can find me there! -Laura</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/111876163640879203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=111876163640879203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/111876163640879203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/111876163640879203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2005/06/sorcha-ive-gone-to-taras.html' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13410531523566006149</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-3829508.post-111141893700436133</id><published>2005-03-21T11:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-29T12:15:47.016-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Roll Up The Rim To Win™WinLossTotal% WinsAllison0660%Chance0330%Chris9435217%Ciaran5172223%Jeff15617620%Kate481233%Laura0440%Sorcha348516%TOTAL3619022616%I will update this as often as I can.  You guys need to send me your results though.  Also if anyone else is interested in being added to this just let me know and send me your Roll Up The Rim To Win™ results.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/111141893700436133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=111141893700436133' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/111141893700436133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/111141893700436133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2005/03/roll-up-rim-to-win-results_21.html' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><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-3829508.post-111133315213827626</id><published>2005-03-20T11:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-03-20T11:39:12.140-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> IT'S SPRING TIME!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/111133315213827626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=111133315213827626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/111133315213827626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/111133315213827626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2005/03/its-spring-time.html' title=''/><author><name>Robert</name><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-3829508.post-111012733620789552</id><published>2005-03-06T12:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-03-06T12:43:09.416-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/111012733620789552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=111012733620789552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/111012733620789552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/111012733620789552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2005/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Robert</name><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-3829508.post-110799074055394663</id><published>2005-02-09T19:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-02-09T19:12:20.553-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I thought it was time to put something new on the main page.  Above is the Apian Cosmographia which shows the medieval concept of the ten spheres of the universe.  Ten was considered one of the perfect numbers (1+2+3+4) as was six (1+2+3) and the sphere (like the circle) also reflected perfection.  The earth is seen at the center of the universe composed of the four elements (earth, air, fire, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/110799074055394663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=110799074055394663' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/110799074055394663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/110799074055394663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2005/02/i-thought-it-was-time-to-put-something.html' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><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-3829508.post-110651509897273031</id><published>2005-01-23T17:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-01-23T17:18:18.976-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Laura and I Both agree that this movie looks really cool.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/110651509897273031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=110651509897273031' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/110651509897273031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/110651509897273031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2005/01/laura-and-i-both-agree-that-this-movie.html' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><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-3829508.post-110626612047610810</id><published>2005-01-20T19:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-01-20T20:08:40.476-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You'll be given loveYou'll be taken care ofYou'll be given loveYou have to trust it,Maybe not from the sourcesyou have poured yoursmaybe not from the directionsyou are staring at,Twist your head aroundit's all around youall is full of loveall around you,All is full of loveyou just aint receivingall is full of loveyour phone is off the hookall is full of loveyour doors are all shutall is full of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/110626612047610810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=110626612047610810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/110626612047610810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/110626612047610810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2005/01/youll-be-given-loveyoull-be-taken-care.html' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13410531523566006149</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-3829508.post-110504893218929738</id><published>2005-01-06T17:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-01-06T22:56:07.143-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/110504893218929738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=110504893218929738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/110504893218929738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/110504893218929738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2005/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Robert</name><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-3829508.post-110481186662423960</id><published>2005-01-04T01:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-01-04T00:11:06.623-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Okay, so I was about 15 minutes from being done my shift at work today, and enough people had left the swim that we no longer needed two guards on so I put away my resuce can and started walking down towards the shallow end to sit down for minute.  I look over to my right (at the bottom of the slide) and see a kid drowning.  Right away I think "ah crap, I'm going to have to get wet just before i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/110481186662423960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=110481186662423960' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/110481186662423960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/110481186662423960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2005/01/okay-so-i-was-about-15-minutes-from.html' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><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-3829508.post-110417258972579217</id><published>2004-12-27T14:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-12-27T14:36:29.726-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Seth Cohen Quote of the Week:Seth: Ryan, I was Nemo and I just wanted to go home.Seth on his disastrous first time with Summer. Sorcha I am buying it tommorow. :)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/110417258972579217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=110417258972579217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/110417258972579217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/110417258972579217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2004/12/seth-cohen-quote-of-week-seth-ryan-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13410531523566006149</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-3829508.post-110416311637402910</id><published>2004-12-27T11:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-12-27T11:58:36.373-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Summer Roberts Quote of the Week:Summer: "There were like limbs everywhere. Love hurts."Summer, talking about having sex with Seth...laura...we so need to invest in owning this....ahh for mindless entertainment.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/110416311637402910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=110416311637402910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/110416311637402910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/110416311637402910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2004/12/summer-roberts-quote-of-week-summer_27.html' title=''/><author><name>Sorcha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17566476188496960993</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-3829508.post-110367776048856493</id><published>2004-12-21T18:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-12-21T21:12:11.253-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Thank god its over. Yesterday I got to the airport at 11:00am to fly out at 12:00pm. At the ticket lady she says that the flight is delayed due to the plane from Toronto if having ice problems and is going to be an hour late. I set beside this guy and as I’m starring at the wall this guys bag starts bouncing a bit, turns out this guy has a little duffle bag...with a cat in it. he takes it out and</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/110367776048856493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=110367776048856493' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/110367776048856493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/110367776048856493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2004/12/thank-god-its-over.html' title=''/><author><name>Robert</name><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-3829508.post-110323879699382872</id><published>2004-12-16T19:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-12-16T19:13:16.993-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Summer Roberts Quote of the Week:Summer: "It's like one guitar and a whole lot of complaining."Summer to Seth, talking about Death Cab...teeheehee...Wheeeee for it's thursday night, awright</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/110323879699382872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=110323879699382872' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/110323879699382872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/110323879699382872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2004/12/summer-roberts-quote-of-week-summer.html' title=''/><author><name>Sorcha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17566476188496960993</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-3829508.post-110294735993078544</id><published>2004-12-13T10:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-12-13T10:15:59.930-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Seth Cohen Quote of the Week..."She used to be my shorty, but she got served." Seth about Summer. oh "The OC"... I can't wait for Chrismukkah :)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/110294735993078544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=110294735993078544' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/110294735993078544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/110294735993078544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2004/12/seth-cohen-quote-of-week.html' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13410531523566006149</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-3829508.post-110239286872282762</id><published>2004-12-07T01:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-12-07T12:24:29.790-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Khyber Club Presents:Pantswith guests:Sunday Morning SyndromeFriday December 17 10:30pm$5.00 coverThe Khyber Club 1588 Barrington St</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/110239286872282762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=110239286872282762' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/110239286872282762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/110239286872282762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2004/12/khyber-club-presents-pants-with-guests.html' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><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-3829508.post-110209498541718081</id><published>2004-12-03T13:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-12-03T13:29:45.416-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>what a pretty day...  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/110209498541718081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=110209498541718081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/110209498541718081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/110209498541718081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2004/12/what-pretty-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13410531523566006149</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-3829508.post-110139613723727724</id><published>2004-11-25T11:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-11-25T11:22:17.236-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My city's still breathing (but barely it's true)through buildings gone missing like teeth.The sidewalks are watching me think about you,sparkled with broken glass.I'm back with scars to show.Back with the streets I knowWill never take me anywhere but here.The stain in the carpet, this drink in my hand,the strangers whose faces I know.We meet here for our dress-rehearsal to say"I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/110139613723727724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=110139613723727724' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/110139613723727724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/110139613723727724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2004/11/my-citys-still-breathing-but-barely.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04663191535872229283</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-3829508.post-110133272197520199</id><published>2004-11-24T17:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-11-24T17:45:21.976-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So I was looking at the main page, and I decided that over Christmas one of my projects is going to be a new layout.  Not just new colors but a total re-haul of the layout.  Kate if you don't mind, I would like you to pick out some new pictures that I can scan in and use on the site.   I got some ideas and am pretty excited about the possibilities. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/110133272197520199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=110133272197520199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/110133272197520199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/110133272197520199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2004/11/so-i-was-looking-at-main-page-and-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><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-3829508.post-110061208608990438</id><published>2004-11-16T09:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-11-16T09:34:46.090-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Images on the sidewalk speak of dream's decentWashed away by storms to graves of cynical lamentDirty canvases to call my ownProtest limericks carved by the old pay phoneIn your picture book I'm trying hard to seeTurning endless pages of this tragedySculpting every move you compose a symphonyYou plead to everyone, "see the art in me"Broken stained-glass windows, the fragments ramble on</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/110061208608990438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=110061208608990438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/110061208608990438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/110061208608990438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2004/11/images-on-sidewalk-speak-of-dreams.html' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><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-3829508.post-109967516412013200</id><published>2004-11-05T13:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-11-05T13:21:15.626-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i need you so much closer.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/109967516412013200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=109967516412013200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/109967516412013200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/109967516412013200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2004/11/i-need-you-so-much-closer.html' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13410531523566006149</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-3829508.post-109909142559063146</id><published>2004-10-29T20:06:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-10-29T20:10:25.590-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm sure this has been on this site at one time or another, but I think they lyrics are just so good, it deserves to be up here again I think.  I am thinking it's a sign that the frecklesIn our eyes are mirror images and whenWe kiss they're perfectly alignedAnd I have to speculate that God himselfDid make us into corresponding shapes likePuzzle pieces from the clayTrue, it may seem like </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/109909142559063146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=109909142559063146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/109909142559063146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/109909142559063146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2004/10/im-sure-this-has-been-on-this-site-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><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-3829508.post-109850261159853198</id><published>2004-10-23T00:19:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-10-23T00:36:51.600-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> This coffee if for Cole Parsons. Cole was a guy I knew well from my Blockbuster days who died in front of Superstore Thusday, he used to go around to all the shops in the walmart/super store area and ask people if he could get them a coffee then come hang out with us and rent video games every day with the money he raised from tips.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/109850261159853198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=109850261159853198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/109850261159853198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/109850261159853198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2004/10/this-coffee-if-for-cole-parsons.html' title=''/><author><name>Robert</name><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-3829508.post-109761333592933226</id><published>2004-10-12T17:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-10-12T17:35:35.930-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Frou Frou - Let Go.Drink up baby downAre you in or are you out?Leave your things behind'Cause it's all going off without youExcuse me too busyyou're writing a tragedyThese mess-upsYou bubble-wrapWhen you've no idea what you're likeSo, let goJump inOh well, what you waiting for?It's all right'Cause there's beauty in the breakdownSo, let goJust get inOh, it's so amazing hereIt's </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/109761333592933226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=109761333592933226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/109761333592933226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/109761333592933226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2004/10/frou-frou-let-go.html' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13410531523566006149</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-3829508.post-109630193260658621</id><published>2004-09-27T14:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-09-27T13:18:52.606-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/109630193260658621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=109630193260658621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/109630193260658621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/109630193260658621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2004/09/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Robert</name><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-3829508.post-109448917718868338</id><published>2004-09-06T14:35:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-09-06T13:46:17.186-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What a weekend...It all started thursday when I found out Anna lived out, and things moved so fast after that. She came over the next day and we started drinking(I started at 2 n my lunch brake). We went to are buddy codys house to drink but that was boring so we went downtown to a Pub that I know the bouncers and they hook us up if its busy. so we got shit faced there and desided I was not going</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/109448917718868338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=109448917718868338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/109448917718868338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/109448917718868338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2004/09/what-weekend.html' title=''/><author><name>Robert</name><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-3829508.post-109409235790192884</id><published>2004-09-01T23:31:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-09-01T23:32:37.903-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I would just like to take this time to apologize to everyone for the last 22 years.  I promise to do better from now on. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/109409235790192884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=109409235790192884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/109409235790192884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/109409235790192884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2004/09/i-would-just-like-to-take-this-time-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><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-3829508.post-109364725587475657</id><published>2004-08-27T19:50:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-08-27T20:02:04.910-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>                                          </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/109364725587475657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=109364725587475657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/109364725587475657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/109364725587475657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2004/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Robert</name><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-3829508.post-109208256284606855</id><published>2004-08-09T16:59:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-08-09T17:16:02.846-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Where to begain.... well its been i think a month sence we have been on here so.... we work now, AND TOGETHER AGAIN! We both have been working at Sportchek, me for almost a month I had to get wayne a job again! He has been there for 2 weeks, He sells shit I fix shit. we should of had the net 2 weeks ago but telass fucks dick up are fucking acount again and didn't mail out are stuff so we get it </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/109208256284606855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=109208256284606855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/109208256284606855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/109208256284606855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2004/08/where-to-begain.html' title=''/><author><name>Robert</name><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-3829508.post-109197928287966255</id><published>2004-08-08T12:31:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-08-08T12:34:42.880-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Let the countdown begin. I will be home in 10 days.  There are certainly some things that I will miss about this place, like the people, the scenery, and how the beer is cheaper than water, but I am glad to be coming home.  I am all registered for school and so I am ready for a few last weeks of resting before I hit the books again.  See everyone soon. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/109197928287966255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=109197928287966255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/109197928287966255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/109197928287966255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2004/08/let-countdown-begin.html' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><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-3829508.post-109049829621362795</id><published>2004-07-22T09:08:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-07-22T09:11:36.213-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I hate work... but I love, LOVE, LOVE you guys! :) Have a good day people.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/109049829621362795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=109049829621362795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/109049829621362795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/109049829621362795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2004/07/i-hate-work.html' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13410531523566006149</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-3829508.post-109016140625996028</id><published>2004-07-18T11:29:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-07-18T11:36:46.260-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i love this song...Lodestar by Sarah Harmer  Out of the night, into the water, We push the boat from shore. Breaking the air in the stillness of the bay. Intensity of stars reflected in the harbour, Silently ignite. The oar dips in to oil like water and we, Are away. Your hand won't write, not tonight, But your mind may wander. Into those deep lagoons that you know. And your </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/109016140625996028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=109016140625996028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/109016140625996028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/109016140625996028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2004/07/i-love-this-song.html' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13410531523566006149</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-3829508.post-108946639785564608</id><published>2004-07-10T10:25:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-07-10T10:33:17.856-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>alright i'm on it! hmmmmm lets see. chance &amp; i went to see fahrenheit 9/11 last night with thomas &amp; maggie. the movie made me feel very sad... but i had fun with everyone. maggie's apartment has pretty paintings on the walls. and i liked them... yep... this is why i don't post on the main page christopher! okay well i have to go to work now....  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/108946639785564608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=108946639785564608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/108946639785564608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/108946639785564608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2004/07/alright-im-on-it-hmmmmm-lets-see.html' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13410531523566006149</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-3829508.post-1089435206494098</id><published>2004-07-10T01:51:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2004-07-10T01:53:26.493-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Just a quick little something for the main page.  I can't stand that the last main page post was on the 17th of june or something, so i needed to post again.  I'm a bit disapointed that chance and laura haven't been keeping up with the main page since we've been gone.  get on that.  you've got no excuses.  Things at camp are good and I will tell everyone more later but I really need to go break</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/1089435206494098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=1089435206494098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/1089435206494098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/1089435206494098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2004/07/just-quick-little-something-for-main.html' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><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-3829508.post-108749031729496079</id><published>2004-06-17T13:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-17T13:38:37.293-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's been a busy week.  I'm so tired all the time. I haven't slept all the way through the night in a week and a half and I've been so busy trying to get everything I need to get done finished before I leave on saturday morning.  On top of trying to get everything done, I'm also trying to see everyone I want to see before I go.  I'm actually doing pretty good, I've already spent some time to say </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/108749031729496079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=108749031729496079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/108749031729496079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/108749031729496079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2004/06/its-been-busy-week.html' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><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-3829508.post-108672650761735947</id><published>2004-06-08T17:27:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-08T17:28:27.616-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/108672650761735947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=108672650761735947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/108672650761735947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/108672650761735947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2004/06/blog-post_08.html' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13410531523566006149</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-3829508.post-108664183598576819</id><published>2004-06-07T17:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-07T17:59:02.970-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wow...the main page. It's been a while. I've missed you...Greetings from St Catharines, Ontario, home of, well, not all that much. For a city of 130 000 people there's shit to do. So I work. For those of you who may not have heard, I'm working for General Motors, making engines for the Cadillac CTS.It's a pretty sweet gig. The engine is awesome, though I'm still waiting to take one home for</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/108664183598576819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=108664183598576819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/108664183598576819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/108664183598576819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2004/06/wow.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04663191535872229283</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-3829508.post-108635827291883384</id><published>2004-06-04T11:08:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-04T11:11:56.053-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/108635827291883384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=108635827291883384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/108635827291883384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/108635827291883384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2004/06/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><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-3829508.post-108628756897140029</id><published>2004-06-03T15:20:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-03T15:32:48.970-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Day 1We be in Edmonton! The flight was sweet, 9 hour flight but with the time zone it was only 5. hehe We are staying wiht my cuz natalie and her husband, 2 kids and my other cuz paul so it sounds just like home. then went to Chris's fokes for a big BBQ in this million dollor type house, I don't eat stake but it was the biggest most bestest stake I ever eat. today me and wayne are going car </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/108628756897140029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=108628756897140029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/108628756897140029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/108628756897140029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2004/06/day-1-we-be-in-edmonton-flight-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Robert</name><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-3829508.post-108627181177344747</id><published>2004-06-03T11:09:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-03T13:44:08.183-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I got the main page working again.  I even got rid of the dreaded second blogspot ad at the top of the page.  I am looking for some suggestions of what to put in the Olsen Twins countdown spot.  They've only got 9 days left so after that the spot will be open.  We could just keep is as a coutdown spot to whatever... you know whatever events might be coming up.  I don't know.  Put your suggestions</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/108627181177344747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=108627181177344747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/108627181177344747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/108627181177344747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2004/06/i-got-main-page-working-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><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-3829508.post-108511087770222098</id><published>2004-05-21T00:41:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-05-21T13:24:26.036-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A man's car broke down as he was driving past a beautiful, old monastery. He walked up the drive and knocked on the front door of the monastery. A monk answered, listened to the man's story and graciously invited him to spend the night..The monks fed the man and led him to a tiny chamber in which to sleep. The man thanked the monks and slept serenely until he was awakened by a strange, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/108511087770222098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=108511087770222098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/108511087770222098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/108511087770222098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2004/05/mans-car-broke-down-as-he-was-driving.html' title=''/><author><name>Robert</name><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-3829508.post-108449818435588476</id><published>2004-05-13T22:25:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-05-13T22:55:57.386-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Dante "Oyster" RosenI will down a bottle with you in 2 weeks little dude. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/108449818435588476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=108449818435588476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/108449818435588476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/108449818435588476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2004/05/dante-oyster-rosen-i-will-down-bottle.html' title=''/><author><name>Robert</name><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-3829508.post-108445686520445018</id><published>2004-05-13T10:57:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-05-13T11:01:05.206-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>VIVENDI UNIVERSAL GAMES AND IRRATIONAL GAMES TEAM-UP TO TAKE A BITE OUT OF CRIME IN THE UPCOMING SWAT™4LOS ANGELES, CA (April 28, 2004) - Vivendi Universal Games sets its sights on the latest edition of the popular SWAT franchise with the announcement of SWAT 4. Developed by Irrational Games, SWAT 4 allows players to take control of a squad of up to five police officers tasked with performing </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/108445686520445018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=108445686520445018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/108445686520445018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/108445686520445018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2004/05/vivendi-universal-games-and-irrational.html' title=''/><author><name>Robert</name><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-3829508.post-108438537567085014</id><published>2004-05-12T14:57:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-05-12T21:12:05.190-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Amazing, it different from his other CDs there are too many techno rave songs, the cover of "Cop killer" by Ice-T was a shocker, what’s even more shocking is that Ice-T is on the track... Not really, it’s very good though. Its very well done, its a lot more instruments, which are a change, it makes the songs longer. A lot of piano, harmonica and acoustic g-tar, some electric but most it’s all </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/108438537567085014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=108438537567085014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/108438537567085014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/108438537567085014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2004/05/amazing-it-different-from-his-other.html' title=''/><author><name>Robert</name><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-3829508.post-108393530590609527</id><published>2004-05-07T10:08:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-05-07T10:13:37.903-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy 24th Birthday Craig</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/108393530590609527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=108393530590609527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/108393530590609527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/108393530590609527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2004/05/happy-24th-birthday-craig.html' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><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-3829508.post-108334742379761343</id><published>2004-04-30T14:50:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-04-30T14:54:37.983-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Let's say a guy named Roger is attracted to a woman named Elaine. He asks her out to a movie; she accepts; they have a pretty good time. A few nights later he asks her out to dinner, and again they enjoy themselves. They continue to see each other regularly, and after a while neither one of them is seeing anybody else.And then, one evening when they're driving home, a thought occurs to Elaine, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/108334742379761343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=108334742379761343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/108334742379761343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/108334742379761343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2004/04/lets-say-guy-named-roger-is-attracted.html' title=''/><author><name>Robert</name><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-3829508.post-108282474166184735</id><published>2004-04-24T13:39:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-04-24T13:46:56.543-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Power That is ECMTBWent to work today after a night of drinking, was feeling good and it was nice out so I just wore my ECMTB T-shirt. Two hours later I was done and looked out the window and its now snowing, I say fuck it and start to walk to the bank. When I get there I’m wet because its that rain/snow crap. I wait in the bus shelter for 10 for the bus to come, it was a few min late like </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/108282474166184735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=108282474166184735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/108282474166184735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/108282474166184735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2004/04/power-that-is-ecmtb-went-to-work-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Robert</name><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-3829508.post-108257472374090477</id><published>2004-04-21T16:12:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-04-21T16:26:42.530-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Once again, being rich would be great...Plane Tickets to Edomonton - $220.00(Paid)Bike Shipping - $150.00First month rent and depst all that jazz - aprx $600-$800School - $2610.00US = $3523.50CanBooks - $115US = $155.25Housing - $125US to $245US for one week. 4 weeks = $675-$1323CanColorado Plane Ticket  Departing airfare (Econo) Rules** 618.00    Returning airfare (Econo) Rules**</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/108257472374090477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=108257472374090477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/108257472374090477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/108257472374090477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2004/04/once-again-being-rich-would-be-great.html' title=''/><author><name>Robert</name><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-3829508.post-108234274857188454</id><published>2004-04-18T23:45:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-04-18T23:52:23.856-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Did someone be sayin Mcdonalds?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/108234274857188454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=108234274857188454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/108234274857188454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/108234274857188454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2004/04/did-someone-be-sayin-mcdonalds.html' title=''/><author><name>Robert</name><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-3829508.post-108163332909289120</id><published>2004-04-10T18:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-04-10T18:50:38.123-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>.....Yup.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/108163332909289120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=108163332909289120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/108163332909289120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/108163332909289120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2004/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Robert</name><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-3829508.post-108119791485059981</id><published>2004-04-05T17:45:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-04-05T17:49:16.483-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Kurt Cobain - 1967 – 1994 To Boddah: Speaking from the tongue of an experienced simpleton who obviously would rather be an emasculated, infantile complain-ee. This note should be pretty easy to understand. All the warnings from the punk rock 101 courses over the years, since my first introduction to the, shall we say, ethics involved with independence and the embracement of your community </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/108119791485059981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=108119791485059981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/108119791485059981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/108119791485059981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2004/04/kurt-cobain-1967-1994-to-boddah.html' title=''/><author><name>Robert</name><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-3829508.post-108103800150732805</id><published>2004-04-03T20:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-04-03T20:23:37.903-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>We been trying to clean out Grand Dad's house and I found this game from 1978. We are so getting drink and playing it.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/108103800150732805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=108103800150732805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/108103800150732805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/108103800150732805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2004/04/we-been-trying-to-clean-out-grand-dads.html' title=''/><author><name>Robert</name><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-3829508.post-108006725349895567</id><published>2004-03-23T14:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-03-23T14:44:14.920-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So I was thinking today on the bus ride to school.  I was thinking about another one of those Catholic teachings that doesn't really seem to add up in my mind.  There seems to be a contradiction with the ideas of "free will" and "God's plan".  Allow me to explain my confusion...According to Catholic teaching, God has a great master plan for everything.  He knows every event that has (or will) </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/108006725349895567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=108006725349895567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/108006725349895567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/108006725349895567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2004/03/so-i-was-thinking-today-on-bus-ride-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><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-3829508.post-108000531435942625</id><published>2004-03-22T21:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-03-22T21:31:54.840-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>View TrailerWow, all I can say is wow. This is the best scary movie I have seen in sence "The Sixth Sense" Do not see this is you don't like blood. The whole movie is non stop killing, even when they are not running they are killing. There was even a part where I felt like I was going to get sick there was so much blood. If anyone plans on going to see this anytime soon let me know I want to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/108000531435942625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=108000531435942625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/108000531435942625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/108000531435942625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2004/03/view-trailer-wow-all-i-can-say-is-wow.html' title=''/><author><name>Robert</name><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-3829508.post-107923072895411669</id><published>2004-03-13T22:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-03-13T22:23:24.030-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/107923072895411669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=107923072895411669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/107923072895411669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/107923072895411669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2004/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Robert</name><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-3829508.post-107869532477097721</id><published>2004-03-07T17:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-03-07T18:13:42.513-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Last night was the grand reopening of the marquee club after being closed for a month. Down stairs they took away my tequila bar from under the stairs; This is where they put the new smoking room along that whole wall. Up stairs the back bar by the side entrance where we set for Chris's birthday is gone and they put in more seating. the side where the couches were is now 3 times the size, they</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/107869532477097721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=107869532477097721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/107869532477097721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/107869532477097721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2004/03/last-night-was-grand-reopening-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Robert</name><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-3829508.post-107833430803911712</id><published>2004-03-03T13:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-03-03T13:21:23.200-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So I was reading in The Daily News today a really amazing story.  This woman went to a party (I assume a child's birthday party) and there she saw a little girl about 6 years old.  The woman was immediately convinced that this little girl was her daughter who had been killed in a fire when she was just 10 days old.  Even though her daughter was dead she was convinced and got a couple of the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/107833430803911712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=107833430803911712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/107833430803911712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/107833430803911712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2004/03/so-i-was-reading-in-daily-news-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><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-3829508.post-107775994147420927</id><published>2004-02-25T21:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-02-25T21:48:27.560-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Some of the best things you would give your left nut to say at work...1. I can see your point, but I still think you're full of shit. 2. I don't know what your problem is, but I'll bet it's hard to pronounce. 3. How about never? Is never good for you? 4. I see you've set aside this special time to humiliate yourself in public. 5. I'm really easy to get along with once you people learn to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/107775994147420927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=107775994147420927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/107775994147420927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/107775994147420927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2004/02/some-of-best-things-you-would-give.html' title=''/><author><name>Robert</name><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-3829508.post-107724652759693681</id><published>2004-02-19T23:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-02-19T23:14:44.576-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>For all of you who are living under a rock, it is snowing and your now dead....for the rest of us barryed up to nuts staying inside I give you this </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/107724652759693681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=107724652759693681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/107724652759693681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/107724652759693681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2004/02/for-all-of-you-who-are-living-under.html' title=''/><author><name>Robert</name><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-3829508.post-107704897925294967</id><published>2004-02-17T16:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-02-17T16:18:54.793-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"'Return of the King' NOT about Jesus"Last Thursday, a Christian mole at New Line Cinema pocketed a videocassette of the upcoming movie, The Return of the King. He secretly boarded one of Sister Betty Bowers' private ministry Gulfstream V jets at LAX, and three-and-a-half hours later, delivered the tape to Pastor Deacon Fred, who was waiting in the Platinum Level Tither Lounge at Landover’s </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/107704897925294967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=107704897925294967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/107704897925294967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/107704897925294967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2004/02/return-of-king-not-about-jesuslast.html' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><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-3829508.post-107676644040282373</id><published>2004-02-14T09:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-02-14T09:50:45.873-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>One star hangover (*)No pain. No real feeling of illness. You’re able to function relatively well. However, you are still parched. You can drink 5 cokes and still feel this way. For some reason, you are craving a steak &amp; fries.Two star hangover (**)No pain, but something is definitely amiss. You may look okay, but you have the mental capacity of a staple gun. The coffee you are chugging </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/107676644040282373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=107676644040282373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/107676644040282373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/107676644040282373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2004/02/one-star-hangover-no-pain.html' title=''/><author><name>Robert</name><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-3829508.post-107668469725554309</id><published>2004-02-13T11:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-02-13T11:09:56.373-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/107668469725554309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=107668469725554309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/107668469725554309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/107668469725554309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2004/02/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><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-3829508.post-107636654439926925</id><published>2004-02-09T18:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-02-09T19:40:55.996-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Fuck you, you heartless cunt!" This has to be the best movie I have seen in a very long time, it was a random rent from averys. Its funny how you see yourself and other people in movies.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/107636654439926925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=107636654439926925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/107636654439926925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/107636654439926925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2004/02/fuck-you-you-heartless-cunt-this-has.html' title=''/><author><name>Robert</name><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-3829508.post-107634459756059618</id><published>2004-02-09T12:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-02-09T12:42:08.013-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Man, The Myth, The Singing and Dancing LEGEND--William Hung!...Click my smile</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/107634459756059618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=107634459756059618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/107634459756059618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/107634459756059618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2004/02/man-myth-singing-and-dancing-legend.html' title=''/><author><name>Robert</name><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-3829508.post-107566169097094949</id><published>2004-02-01T14:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-02-01T14:57:04.590-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Duffman is thrusting in the direction of the problem!"</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/107566169097094949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=107566169097094949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/107566169097094949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/107566169097094949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2004/02/duffman-is-thrusting-in-direction-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><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-3829508.post-107539019908045322</id><published>2004-01-29T11:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-01-29T11:32:08.890-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Poetry....... for those of you who don't know, I hate english.  It's always been my most hated subject and in particular I've hated poetry the most.  I think it's the fact that i just don't get it.  I can read a poem that talks about summer in the park with the leaves blowing in the wind (or some shit like that) and I can think it's about leaves blowing in the wind.  It's not until we start a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/107539019908045322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=107539019908045322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/107539019908045322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/107539019908045322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2004/01/poetry.html' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><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-3829508.post-107478145189115317</id><published>2004-01-22T10:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-01-22T10:27:54.966-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This is my buddy Anthony "BIG TONY"  with the Hannah Steffan. She told him he should grind more, lucky bastard.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/107478145189115317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=107478145189115317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/107478145189115317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/107478145189115317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2004/01/this-is-my-buddy-anthony-big-tony-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Robert</name><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-3829508.post-107434971856192422</id><published>2004-01-17T10:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-01-17T10:31:42.013-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Darwin AwardsFor those of you who don't know, a Darwin Award are awarded to someone who aids humanity by removing themselves from the gene pool thus bettering our species as a whole. (You know the whole natural selection thing) Well here's one story from the latest Darwin Awards book that was so funny I thought it was main page worthy.Darwin Award: The Last SupperA terrible diet and a room </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/107434971856192422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=107434971856192422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/107434971856192422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/107434971856192422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2004/01/darwin-awards-for-those-of-you-who.html' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><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-3829508.post-107348980590359382</id><published>2004-01-07T11:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-01-07T11:40:08.840-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Thoughts Weigh Heavy... Don't Get Drowned In The Weight Of It All - MoneenFad out the stress and lack of confidence nowFade in all that I have been again somehowI get lost in these thoughts and speak so quietlyI've drowned myself outHigh above these thoughts and no I'm not unhappy nowIt's just a state of mind I've translated into soundAnd in this time...I will decide...and analyze why..</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/107348980590359382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=107348980590359382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/107348980590359382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/107348980590359382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2004/01/thoughts-weigh-heavy.html' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13410531523566006149</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-3829508.post-107290443780390429</id><published>2003-12-31T17:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-12-31T17:02:10.060-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Goodbye 2003When I look back on 2003, it sort of seems like a blur.  There was so much that happened, good and bad.  I lost a few friendships and gained new ones.  I lost a grandparent.  I started to buckle down a bit more in school and it's really started to pay off.  I moved to the States for two months and met some really great people from all around the world.  (Jarrod, Reuben, Simon, Chris,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/107290443780390429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=107290443780390429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/107290443780390429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/107290443780390429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2003/12/goodbye-2003-when-i-look-back-on-2003.html' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><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-3829508.post-107202974993342543</id><published>2003-12-21T14:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-12-21T14:05:38.043-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/107202974993342543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=107202974993342543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/107202974993342543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/107202974993342543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2003/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><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-3829508.post-107176685458588023</id><published>2003-12-18T13:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-12-18T13:02:37.310-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>.....MMMMMMM</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/107176685458588023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=107176685458588023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/107176685458588023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/107176685458588023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2003/12/blog-post_18.html' title=''/><author><name>Robert</name><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-3829508.post-107163817106390807</id><published>2003-12-17T01:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-12-17T01:17:23.810-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Five For Fighting - 100 YearsI'm 15 for a momentCaught in between 10 and 20And I'm just dreamingCounting the ways to where you areI'm 22 for a momentShe feels better than everAnd we're on fireMaking our way back from Mars15 there's still time for youTime to buy and time to lose15, there's never a wish better than thisWhen you only got 100 years to liveI'm 33 for a momentStill </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/feeds/107163817106390807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3829508&amp;postID=107163817106390807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/107163817106390807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3829508/posts/default/107163817106390807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sacktown.blogspot.com/2003/12/five-for-fighting-100-years-im-15-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Sorcha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17566476188496960993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
