<?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-6990613749073159620</id><updated>2011-07-30T22:50:43.858-05:00</updated><category term='Cleaning Tips'/><category term='Who knew'/><category term='My soapbox'/><category term='Dating'/><category term='Bargain shopping goddess'/><category term='Getting to know me'/><category term='Yummy'/><category term='LOVE IT'/><category term='$$ making ventures'/><category term='Genius'/><category term='DIY'/><category term='Politics'/><title type='text'>Pick a little. Talk a little.</title><subtitle type='html'>A little bit about what interests me. A little bit about me.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pickandtalk.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990613749073159620/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pickandtalk.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>J.CREW Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06050315955425972123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpHwaTTBw-I/AAAAAAAAAd0/xbAhdemuhlM/S220/Me+53.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>35</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990613749073159620.post-5554408381128960649</id><published>2010-03-11T09:59:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T13:33:14.875-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Cleaning Ideas from Martha</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.marthastewart.com/goodthings/diy-oven-cleaner?backto=true&amp;amp;backtourl=/photogallery/spring-cleaning-kitchen#slide_3"&gt;Cleaning the oven&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"If you don't have a self-cleaning oven (which burns off residue at very high temperatures), try a paste of baking soda and water. Coat the oven surfaces with the paste (avoiding bare metal and heating elements), let stand overnight, and, while wearing gloves, use a plastic spatula to remove it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;To prevent future buildup, line the oven floor with aluminum foil, and wipe oven walls and ceiling after each spill. If you do have a self-cleaning oven, remove oven racks before running the cycle."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.marthastewart.com/photogallery/spring-cleaning-bed-and-bath#slide_4"&gt;Goodbye musty must!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"To remove musty smells from old furniture, fill plastic containers with white vinegar; seal, and punch holes in lids. Put one inside each drawer or cabinet overnight to absorb odors. For extreme cases, clean interiors with a vinegar-dampened cloth."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From &lt;a href="http://www.marthastewart.com/"&gt;MarthaStewart.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990613749073159620-5554408381128960649?l=pickandtalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pickandtalk.blogspot.com/feeds/5554408381128960649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6990613749073159620&amp;postID=5554408381128960649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990613749073159620/posts/default/5554408381128960649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990613749073159620/posts/default/5554408381128960649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pickandtalk.blogspot.com/2010/03/spring-cleaning-ideas-from-martha.html' title='Spring Cleaning Ideas from Martha'/><author><name>J.CREW Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06050315955425972123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpHwaTTBw-I/AAAAAAAAAd0/xbAhdemuhlM/S220/Me+53.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990613749073159620.post-1060583170617566045</id><published>2009-11-05T16:05:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T16:32:15.763-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Getting to know me'/><title type='text'>Sometimes it's hard to have faith.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SvNR7Y5tXoI/AAAAAAAAA4c/PSxbQ256Agg/s1600-h/15146_1284494952506_1234096461_884960_2621888_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400750458885987970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SvNR7Y5tXoI/AAAAAAAAA4c/PSxbQ256Agg/s400/15146_1284494952506_1234096461_884960_2621888_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Photo by Mama Brandt) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been trapped in an unemployment revolving door since June. As you can imagine, this takes a toll on a person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not surprisingly, I find myself looking to the Bible for wisdom and encouragement. I find it difficult at times to steadfastly have faith that God has a purpose for my life given it's current and ceaseless state of flux. However, when I turn to the Bible and am always comforted by what I find.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am constantly striving to grow my faith and count my blessings. During this trying time I've had the good fortune to discover a wonderful church, join their fabulous choir and meet a truly lovely guy who also happens to be a Christian. All three of these things are invaluable blessings that help me to have faith that I will eventually conquer this unemployment slump.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The following passage has been particularly helpful. On the off chance that others find themselves in my situation, I decided to blog about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Proverbs 3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Further Benefits of Wisdom &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 My son, do not forget my teaching,&lt;br /&gt;but keep my commands in your heart,&lt;br /&gt;2 for they will prolong your life many years&lt;br /&gt;and bring you prosperity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 Let love and faithfulness never leave you;&lt;br /&gt;bind them around your neck,&lt;br /&gt;write them on the tablet of your heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 Then you will win favor and a good name&lt;br /&gt;in the sight of God and man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5 Trust in the LORD with all your heart&lt;br /&gt;and lean not on your own understanding;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 in all your ways acknowledge him,&lt;br /&gt;and he will make your paths straight.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 Do not be wise in your own eyes;&lt;br /&gt;fear the LORD and shun evil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 This will bring health to your body&lt;br /&gt;and nourishment to your bones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 Honor the LORD with your wealth,&lt;br /&gt;with the firstfruits of all your crops;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 then your barns will be filled to overflowing,&lt;br /&gt;and your vats will brim over with new wine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11 My son, do not despise the LORD's discipline&lt;br /&gt;and do not resent his rebuke,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 because the LORD disciplines those he loves,&lt;br /&gt;as a father the son he delights in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13 Blessed is the man who finds wisdom,&lt;br /&gt;the man who gains understanding,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14 for she is more profitable than silver&lt;br /&gt;and yields better returns than gold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15 She is more precious than rubies;&lt;br /&gt;nothing you desire can compare with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16 Long life is in her right hand;&lt;br /&gt;in her left hand are riches and honor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17 Her ways are pleasant ways,&lt;br /&gt;and all her paths are peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18 She is a tree of life to those who embrace her;&lt;br /&gt;those who lay hold of her will be blessed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19 By wisdom the LORD laid the earth's foundations,&lt;br /&gt;by understanding he set the heavens in place;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 by his knowledge the deeps were divided,&lt;br /&gt;and the clouds let drop the dew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21 My son, preserve sound judgment and discernment,&lt;br /&gt;do not let them out of your sight;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22 they will be life for you,&lt;br /&gt;an ornament to grace your neck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23 Then you will go on your way in safety,&lt;br /&gt;and your foot will not stumble;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24 when you lie down, you will not be afraid;&lt;br /&gt;when you lie down, your sleep will be sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25 Have no fear of sudden disaster&lt;br /&gt;or of the ruin that overtakes the wicked,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26 for the LORD will be your confidence&lt;br /&gt;and will keep your foot from being snared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27 Do not withhold good from those who deserve it,&lt;br /&gt;when it is in your power to act.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28 Do not say to your neighbor,&lt;br /&gt;"Come back later; I'll give it tomorrow"—&lt;br /&gt;when you now have it with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29 Do not plot harm against your neighbor,&lt;br /&gt;who lives trustfully near you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30 Do not accuse a man for no reason—&lt;br /&gt;when he has done you no harm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31 Do not envy a violent man&lt;br /&gt;or choose any of his ways,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32 for the LORD detests a perverse man&lt;br /&gt;but takes the upright into his confidence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33 The LORD's curse is on the house of the wicked,&lt;br /&gt;but he blesses the home of the righteous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34 He mocks proud mockers&lt;br /&gt;but gives grace to the humble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35 The wise inherit honor,&lt;br /&gt;but fools he holds up to shame. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990613749073159620-1060583170617566045?l=pickandtalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pickandtalk.blogspot.com/feeds/1060583170617566045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6990613749073159620&amp;postID=1060583170617566045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990613749073159620/posts/default/1060583170617566045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990613749073159620/posts/default/1060583170617566045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pickandtalk.blogspot.com/2009/11/sometimes-its-hard-to-have-faith.html' title='Sometimes it&apos;s hard to have faith.'/><author><name>J.CREW Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06050315955425972123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpHwaTTBw-I/AAAAAAAAAd0/xbAhdemuhlM/S220/Me+53.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SvNR7Y5tXoI/AAAAAAAAA4c/PSxbQ256Agg/s72-c/15146_1284494952506_1234096461_884960_2621888_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990613749073159620.post-2576172620847172994</id><published>2009-10-20T15:08:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T15:11:47.492-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yummy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LOVE IT'/><title type='text'>Chevre Cheesecake</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/St4ZYuLXa8I/AAAAAAAAA1A/IF1MkVGAhBg/s1600-h/my+cheesecake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394777316139690946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/St4ZYuLXa8I/AAAAAAAAA1A/IF1MkVGAhBg/s400/my+cheesecake.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Programming note: repost of an old FB note)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I like regular cream cheese cheesecake okay, but I LOVE chevre (i.e. goat cheese). If you love chevre and like cheesecake, then you're gonna love this recipe. Discovered online yesterday and enjoyed today, "Ma Ottaway's Goat Cheese Cheesecake" is a new favorite of mine. Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma Ottaway's Goat Cheese Cheesecake (or, as I like to think of it, Chevre Cheesecake)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Preheat oven to 350 degrees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Crust:&lt;br /&gt;1/2 tsp cinnamon&lt;br /&gt;1/3 cup packed brown sugar&lt;br /&gt;1/3 cup melted butter&lt;br /&gt;1 1/3 cup graham cracker crumbs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Combine and press into the bottom and onto the sides of a 9 inch springform pan. Refrigerate until filling is ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Filling:&lt;br /&gt;2 cups soft fresh goat cheese / chevre&lt;br /&gt;3 eggs&lt;br /&gt;3/4 cup sugar&lt;br /&gt;3/4 tsp vanilla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beat until smooth and creamy. Pour into crust. Smooth out filling with a spatula.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Bake at 350 degrees for 35 minutes or until firm. Cool on a wire rack. Cover and refrigerate once cheesecake is room temperature until ready to eat. Remove sides of springform pan and serve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Top with fresh black berries and raspberries.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990613749073159620-2576172620847172994?l=pickandtalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pickandtalk.blogspot.com/feeds/2576172620847172994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6990613749073159620&amp;postID=2576172620847172994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990613749073159620/posts/default/2576172620847172994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990613749073159620/posts/default/2576172620847172994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pickandtalk.blogspot.com/2009/10/chevre-cheesecake.html' title='Chevre Cheesecake'/><author><name>J.CREW Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06050315955425972123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpHwaTTBw-I/AAAAAAAAAd0/xbAhdemuhlM/S220/Me+53.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/St4ZYuLXa8I/AAAAAAAAA1A/IF1MkVGAhBg/s72-c/my+cheesecake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990613749073159620.post-7333036519663916298</id><published>2009-10-10T14:11:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T14:27:40.154-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yummy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIY'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LOVE IT'/><title type='text'>Autumn Harvest Stew</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/StDdHn3ejEI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/mW7pMu-TMxo/s1600-h/autumn-harvest-stew-R015502-l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 167px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391051876992977986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/StDdHn3ejEI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/mW7pMu-TMxo/s400/autumn-harvest-stew-R015502-l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.recipe.com/autumn-harvest-stew/"&gt;Copyright Betty Crocker&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is an abosolutely DELICIOUS stew. And, it is tres TRES easy since it's a crock pot creation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being that I'm a single gal, I have the smallest crock pot you can purchase. Consequently, I'm forced to modify pretty much every crock pot recipe I enjoy. For this one, I more or less cut the recipe in half and didn't include any parsnips because I didn't have any in the house. I started cooking this stew on low before I went to bed and it was ready in the morning so I could take it with me to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This truly is a wonderful treat for a chilly Autumn day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.recipe.com/autumn-harvest-stew/"&gt;Autumn Harvest Stew&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Servings: 4 servings&lt;br /&gt;Total: 7 hrs 25 mins&lt;br /&gt;Prep: 25 mins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ingredients&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 pound boneless pork shoulder&lt;br /&gt;2 cups cubed, peeled sweet potatoes&lt;br /&gt;2 medium parsnips, peeled and cut into 1/2-inch pieces (1 3/4 cups)&lt;br /&gt;2 small cooking apples, cored and cut into 1/4-inch slices (1 3/4 cups)&lt;br /&gt;1 medium onion, chopped&lt;br /&gt;3/4 teaspoon dried thyme, crushed&lt;br /&gt;1/2 teaspoon dried rosemary, crushed&lt;br /&gt;1/2 teaspoon salt&lt;br /&gt;1/4 teaspoon pepper&lt;br /&gt;2 cups apple cider&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Directions&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.&lt;/strong&gt; Trim fat from meat. Cut pork into 1-inch cubes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.&lt;/strong&gt; In a 31/2- or 4-quart crockery cooker layer potatoes, parsnip, apples, and onion. Sprinkle with thyme, rosemary, salt, and pepper. Add meat. Pour apple cider over all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.&lt;/strong&gt; Cover and cook on low-heat setting for 7 to 8 hours or on high-heat setting for 31/2 to 4 hours or until meat and vegetables are tender. Ladle into bowls. Makes 4 servings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nutrition Facts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Calories 365, Total Fat 8 g, Saturated Fat 3 g, Monounsaturated Fat 4 g, Polyunsaturated Fat 1 g, Cholesterol 76 mg, Sodium 392 mg, Carbohydrate 37 g, Total Sugar 7 g, Fiber 7 g, Protein 24 g. Daily Values: Vitamin A 121%, Vitamin C 40%, Calcium 7%, Iron 16%. Percent Daily Values are based on a 2,000 calorie diet&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990613749073159620-7333036519663916298?l=pickandtalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pickandtalk.blogspot.com/feeds/7333036519663916298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6990613749073159620&amp;postID=7333036519663916298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990613749073159620/posts/default/7333036519663916298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990613749073159620/posts/default/7333036519663916298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pickandtalk.blogspot.com/2009/10/autumn-harvest-stew.html' title='Autumn Harvest Stew'/><author><name>J.CREW Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06050315955425972123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpHwaTTBw-I/AAAAAAAAAd0/xbAhdemuhlM/S220/Me+53.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/StDdHn3ejEI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/mW7pMu-TMxo/s72-c/autumn-harvest-stew-R015502-l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990613749073159620.post-3655261883382717299</id><published>2009-09-21T21:23:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T14:28:02.408-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yummy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIY'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LOVE IT'/><title type='text'>Curry Chicken Soup</title><content type='html'>They say that when life gives you lemons you should make lemonade. Well in my case, when Trader Joe's gives you &lt;a href="http://www.traderjoesfan.com/Trader_Joes/curry_chicken_breast_tenders/details/"&gt;Curry Chicken Breast Tenders&lt;/a&gt;, make Curry Chicken Soup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/Srg12FkYlUI/AAAAAAAAAqg/ypDhLZD9t2k/s1600-h/DSC01605.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384112557845419330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/Srg12FkYlUI/AAAAAAAAAqg/ypDhLZD9t2k/s400/DSC01605.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I like to think of this as my own recipe, but in truth I did get a bit of help from a recipe online. It's very simple to make and really delicious. It made about 6-8 serving. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 can Trader Joe's low fat coconut milk&lt;br /&gt;1 package cooked Trader Joe's &lt;a href="http://www.traderjoesfan.com/Trader_Joes/curry_chicken_breast_tenders/details/"&gt;Curry Chicken Breast Tenders&lt;/a&gt; cubed (from their meat section)&lt;br /&gt;1 1/2 cups Chicken Broth&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup white cooking wine&lt;br /&gt;1/4 cup soy sauce&lt;br /&gt;Garlic to taste (2 - 3 cloves)&lt;br /&gt;Red pepper flakes to taste&lt;br /&gt;Black pepper to taste&lt;br /&gt;1 onion chopped&lt;br /&gt;1 - 2 cups mushrooms cut into bite size pieces&lt;br /&gt;1/2 - 1 cup frozen peas&lt;br /&gt;1 - 2 cups cooked &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Batsami&lt;/span&gt; Rice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a large pot, combine liquids, garlic and pepper. Slowly bring to a simmer on low heat remembering to stir frequently. Add chicken, onions and mushrooms. Increase heat and bring to a boil still remembering to stir frequently. Boil for 10 minutes. Lower heat to return soup to a simmer. Taste broth. Add more pepper or garlic if needed. Add frozen peas. Simmer for another 5 to 10 minutes. Just prior to serving / refrigerating / freezing, add cooked &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Batsami&lt;/span&gt; Rice. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bon&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;appetit&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990613749073159620-3655261883382717299?l=pickandtalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pickandtalk.blogspot.com/feeds/3655261883382717299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6990613749073159620&amp;postID=3655261883382717299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990613749073159620/posts/default/3655261883382717299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990613749073159620/posts/default/3655261883382717299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pickandtalk.blogspot.com/2009/09/curry-chicken-soup.html' title='Curry Chicken Soup'/><author><name>J.CREW Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06050315955425972123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpHwaTTBw-I/AAAAAAAAAd0/xbAhdemuhlM/S220/Me+53.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/Srg12FkYlUI/AAAAAAAAAqg/ypDhLZD9t2k/s72-c/DSC01605.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990613749073159620.post-7239350584924350398</id><published>2009-09-01T00:49:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T02:41:27.342-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><title type='text'>Rep. Betty Mccollum's Health Care Town Hall Meeting 08/31/2009</title><content type='html'>Tonight I attended my first Town Hall Meeting. I was happy to actively participate in the democratic process, but a bit ashamed that it took the health care bill to finally get me to a Town Hall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I live in Minnesota's 4&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; Congressional District and Rep. Betty &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mccollum&lt;/span&gt; is my Congresswoman. Technically she held her official Town Hall Meeting earlier this summer, but she agreed to hold a second event to address the health care bill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learned about this second event last week on Friday because a friend of mine happened to forward me an email about the meeting. The email that was forwarded to me was not from Rep. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mccollum's&lt;/span&gt; office, but was instead from someone who happened to hear that there would be a second event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The event was to be held in a chapel at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macallester&lt;/span&gt; College and was scheduled to begin at 7 p.m. The email I received advised that interested constituents arrive no later than 6 p.m. to ensure admission to the event. Because I had to work today, I was unable to arrive at the event until 6 p.m. I found it interesting that the time and date of the event also coincided with a Vikings game which aired on the conservative &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;FM&lt;/span&gt; radio station the same time the meeting was scheduled to take place. I also didn't really see any media at the event. In total, I only spotted one person with a news camera, however there may have been more media inside the venue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I arrived at the event to find a large crowd of people. Several long ticket lines had formed. Several were for Rep. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mccollum's&lt;/span&gt; constituents and several were for non-constituents. I took my place in one of the constituent lines and began the long wait for a ticket. My assumption was that constituents would be given preferential admission seeing as Town Hall Meetings are designed to give voters and opportunity to talk to their elected officials. To my surprise both constituents and non-constituents were being given tickets to the event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the lines grew and the crowd swelled to several thousand, a rumor began circulating among the crowd - the venue selected for tonight's event seats approximately 450 people. Rep. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mccullum's&lt;/span&gt; district contains approximately 400,000 constituents. Many attendees, including myself, were astounding to discover that seating would be so limited - especially in light of the fact that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macallester&lt;/span&gt; College has plenty of larger venues (including a large stadium) that could have &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;accommodated&lt;/span&gt; a larger crowd. Furthermore, the city of Saint Paul is home to a number of colleges, all of which offer a multitude of venues that could &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;accommodate&lt;/span&gt; more than 450 people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shortly after buzz of the seating shortage reached me, we were informed that all of the tickets had been assigned. I overheard many attendees - both in support and opposition of the house bill - remark that given the lovely weather and the large turn out Rep. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mccullum&lt;/span&gt; should instead conduct the meeting outdoors in front of the chapel. This suggestion was quickly dismissed by &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mccullum&lt;/span&gt; staffers. We were informed that the meeting would be broadcast to the crowd over "loud" speakers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I waited for things to get underway, I overheard a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mccollum&lt;/span&gt; staffer tell several frustrated pro-bill attendees that she was about to tip over from exhaustion and that really town hall meetings are a crap shoot - sometimes you have a large crowd and sometimes you only have a few hundred people. She stated that at Rep. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mccollum's&lt;/span&gt; first Town Hall Meeting (which took place prior to the intense health care buzz the nation is currently experiencing) there were only 170 or so attendees and that no one anticipated such a large turn out for this meeting. If Rep. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mccollum&lt;/span&gt; and her staff honestly didn't anticipate the tonight's turn out, then I fear that my Representative is even more out of touch with her constituents then initially contemplated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another observation I made as I waited for the meeting to start were a group of twenty-somethings with stacks of professionally printed "pro-Obama care" signs that were &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;embellished&lt;/span&gt; with the "Obama-care" logo. These were being distributed to any attendee who wanted one. Soon, everywhere I looked it seemed like I was surrounded by these signs. But for a few homemade signs to the contrary, it seemed to me that approximately 80-90% of the attendees were pro-Obama-care. As someone who does not support this legislation it was a very intimidating feeling. That said, everyone was very respectful and pretty much kept to themselves or those they knew agreed with their point of view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I overheard one guy, about my age (late twenties / early thirties), who was wearing a Marines &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tshirt&lt;/span&gt; discuss VA medical benefits. He alleged that he was a Marines &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;veteran&lt;/span&gt;, but that he served prior to the Iraq / Afghanistan conflict. He stood behind me in the ticket line and on of the people who accompanied me thanked him for his service. He seemed confused by this and went on to tell the people around him that, although he was a non-disabled &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;veteran&lt;/span&gt; and suffered no duty-related injuries, he and his family were fully covered by VA medical insurance. Not only did he allege to be fully covered by VA insurance, but he claimed that the coverage he received as a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;veteran&lt;/span&gt; was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;equivalent&lt;/span&gt; to that offered by private insurance. He was also very outspoken about his support of Obama-care. I do not pretend to be an expert in VA medical coverage, but as the sister, daughter and niece of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;veterans&lt;/span&gt; and the sister-in-law of a VA doctor, I was always told that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;veterans&lt;/span&gt; only qualify for VA medical benefits if they're being treated for medical problems directly related to their service. I found his conversation puzzling and suspect. Call me a conspiracy theorist, but I do not believe that this gentleman was actually a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;veteran&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As ticketed attendees began filing into the chapel, they were informed that the only signs allowed inside would be those NOT on a stick (i.e. no pickets). Once everyone was inside, a barricade of tables was placed outside the entrance staffed by large men in security uniforms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once the meeting got underway, the crowd outside hushed and gathered around the speakers. Rep. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_24" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mccollum&lt;/span&gt; gave a speech after she was introduced. Then she allowed a series of randomly selected attendees to make a statement or ask her a question. To my surprise, after feeling so out numbered by folks in favor of Obama-care, at least 2/3&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_25" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;rds&lt;/span&gt; of those selected to talk to the Congresswoman raised concerns about the proposed legislation. Republicans, Democrats and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_26" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Independents&lt;/span&gt; all raised questions and concerns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rep. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_27" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mccollum&lt;/span&gt; did not respond to at least half of the questions / comments. When she did respond, she offered little substance. Instead she answered specific questions (such as what quantifiable data will be used if the health care bill is enacted to assess whether or not the new system is working or specific questions regarding specific sections of the bill) with shallow generalities (such as reassuring folks that children would receive health care and that she would take all questions and concerns under &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_28" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;advisement&lt;/span&gt; when she returns to D.C.).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As questions and concerns were being raised and folks in favor offered their rationale for supporting a public option, the crowd remained respectful. Jeers and cheers were kept to a minimum and only a few impassioned chants broke out. To be honest, I could never tell if the chanters were for or against the bill, but either way I was glad that these outbursts were the exception and not the rule.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the event ended, the crowd outside the chapel left peacefully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, I am left feeling &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_29" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;dissatisfied&lt;/span&gt; with the lack of content offered by my Congresswoman. Whilst I know she favor's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_30" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Obama's&lt;/span&gt; vision for health care, she never shared any specifics on what she would and would not be voting for once she returns to D.C. I dislike that she failed to explain what sorts of amendments she might want to see added to the bill or what portion(s) she would like to see taken out of the bill. While it would be nice to live in a district where my Congresswoman more accurately embodied my values and principles, I choose to live where I do and so I accept that politically I am vastly outnumbered. That acknowledged, I do not think that it is asking too much to expect my Congresswoman to explain with specificity what it is she plans to do for/to me - ESPECIALLY when it comes to completely changing health care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To reiterate, I'm glad I went. If this health care discussion has taught me nothing else, it is that being informed and active is important for all Americans regardless of party or political philosophy. I took a few pictures which are posted below. I also was able to capture audio of about 3/4 of the meeting. Please let me know if you are interested in that and I will get that to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/Spy7L2XsUbI/AAAAAAAAAnM/b_41BY8F1L0/s1600-h/DSC01504.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376377867421372850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/Spy7L2XsUbI/AAAAAAAAAnM/b_41BY8F1L0/s400/DSC01504.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/Spy6t_OJV_I/AAAAAAAAAnE/ite6fJr8iG0/s1600-h/DSC01505.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 228px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376377354401175538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/Spy6t_OJV_I/AAAAAAAAAnE/ite6fJr8iG0/s400/DSC01505.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/Spy56yue1rI/AAAAAAAAAm0/Xt7vpy6UoOA/s1600-h/DSC01507.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 228px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376376474873812658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/Spy56yue1rI/AAAAAAAAAm0/Xt7vpy6UoOA/s400/DSC01507.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/Spy5mspoVBI/AAAAAAAAAms/JyAkOrd1DFw/s1600-h/DSC01508.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376376129645466642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/Spy5mspoVBI/AAAAAAAAAms/JyAkOrd1DFw/s400/DSC01508.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/Spy5OoeBiII/AAAAAAAAAmk/9IIMufh9gfY/s1600-h/DSC01509.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376375716206184578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/Spy5OoeBiII/AAAAAAAAAmk/9IIMufh9gfY/s400/DSC01509.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/Spy47bIjMoI/AAAAAAAAAmc/7hMFk6SCuus/s1600-h/DSC01510.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376375386208940674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/Spy47bIjMoI/AAAAAAAAAmc/7hMFk6SCuus/s400/DSC01510.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990613749073159620-7239350584924350398?l=pickandtalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pickandtalk.blogspot.com/feeds/7239350584924350398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6990613749073159620&amp;postID=7239350584924350398' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990613749073159620/posts/default/7239350584924350398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990613749073159620/posts/default/7239350584924350398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pickandtalk.blogspot.com/2009/09/rep-betty-mccollums-health-care-town.html' title='Rep. Betty Mccollum&apos;s Health Care Town Hall Meeting 08/31/2009'/><author><name>J.CREW Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06050315955425972123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpHwaTTBw-I/AAAAAAAAAd0/xbAhdemuhlM/S220/Me+53.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/Spy7L2XsUbI/AAAAAAAAAnM/b_41BY8F1L0/s72-c/DSC01504.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990613749073159620.post-3950982773633835924</id><published>2009-09-01T00:07:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T00:30:38.739-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Who knew'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Getting to know me'/><title type='text'>Threshing Bee Teaser</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpyscRgoGRI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/mCBprQYVH3g/s1600-h/DSC01488.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376361656910092562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpyscRgoGRI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/mCBprQYVH3g/s400/DSC01488.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I will write a detailed account of the Threshing Bee later this week. Until then, you can find my photos &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/jillianebrandt/44thAnnualDonnellyMNThreshingBee?feat=directlink"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and my videos &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/view_play_list?p=D388E866A380B532"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990613749073159620-3950982773633835924?l=pickandtalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pickandtalk.blogspot.com/feeds/3950982773633835924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6990613749073159620&amp;postID=3950982773633835924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990613749073159620/posts/default/3950982773633835924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990613749073159620/posts/default/3950982773633835924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pickandtalk.blogspot.com/2009/09/threshing-bee-teaser.html' title='Threshing Bee Teaser'/><author><name>J.CREW Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06050315955425972123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpHwaTTBw-I/AAAAAAAAAd0/xbAhdemuhlM/S220/Me+53.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpyscRgoGRI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/mCBprQYVH3g/s72-c/DSC01488.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990613749073159620.post-2583723176034852958</id><published>2009-08-23T20:29:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T20:38:18.064-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Return of the Recessionista</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I just flipped through the September issue of Lucky magazine and thought I'd share a few photos that are strikingly similar to several of my Goodwill finds. Clearly the fashion gods were with me this weekend. Thanks to all who have checked out my blog on my shopping adventure!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpHttSWti6I/AAAAAAAAAds/UjwDuXURXmo/s1600-h/DSC01405.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373337192706706338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpHttSWti6I/AAAAAAAAAds/UjwDuXURXmo/s400/DSC01405.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Very similar to my 80's blazer.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpHtsiiJ9yI/AAAAAAAAAdk/Pvo6VMGX90M/s1600-h/DSC01402.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373337179869804322" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpHtsiiJ9yI/AAAAAAAAAdk/Pvo6VMGX90M/s400/DSC01402.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Not that I would ever wear leggings without a dress, but the blazer in this photo reminds me of the plaid blazer I got. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpHtr3mIUPI/AAAAAAAAAdc/bgDVgGKhJqI/s1600-h/DSC01400.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373337168343748850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpHtr3mIUPI/AAAAAAAAAdc/bgDVgGKhJqI/s400/DSC01400.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I happen to really love this advertisement and even decided to post it on my wall next to my bulliten board of fashion inspirations in my bedroom. It reminds me both of my skirt and my plaid blazer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990613749073159620-2583723176034852958?l=pickandtalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pickandtalk.blogspot.com/feeds/2583723176034852958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6990613749073159620&amp;postID=2583723176034852958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990613749073159620/posts/default/2583723176034852958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990613749073159620/posts/default/2583723176034852958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pickandtalk.blogspot.com/2009/08/return-of-recessionista.html' title='Return of the Recessionista'/><author><name>J.CREW Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06050315955425972123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpHwaTTBw-I/AAAAAAAAAd0/xbAhdemuhlM/S220/Me+53.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpHttSWti6I/AAAAAAAAAds/UjwDuXURXmo/s72-c/DSC01405.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990613749073159620.post-6052980103909491478</id><published>2009-08-23T13:47:00.037-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T17:01:52.434-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Who knew'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bargain shopping goddess'/><title type='text'>The Recessionista Strikes Back</title><content type='html'>For whatever reason, I got the bug to do some bargain hunting this weekend at work on Friday. Before leaving for the weekend, I decided to see if there was a Goodwill anywhere nearer downtown Minneapolis, than the one I always drop my stuff off at in Saint Paul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I investigated this matter on the Goodwill website, I came across a startling discovery - a Goodwill &lt;em&gt;Outlet&lt;/em&gt; in Saint Paul??!! The description read "deals by the pound." Immediately the bargain bells began to sound in my head. Given the time, I knew that I wouldn't be able to investigate this new potential treasure trove until Saturday, but needless to say I was super &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;intrigued&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, on my way home I stopped by my neighborhood Goodwill and after about an hour went home with a small booty for $20 plus some change. Not exactly a wild Friday night, but I enjoyed myself! The biggest heartbreak was this beautiful camel colored cashmere blend blazer for $6 - right size but a petite. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;GRR&lt;/span&gt;!!! I'm all about the shrunken blazer, but there are certain &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;obstacles&lt;/span&gt; that even the most creative among us can't get around. In my case, it's the curse of my long arms and broad shoulders. There's virtually no way a petite blazer would ever work on me. Bummer. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday I woke up ready to embark on my mission. I decided to sport a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tshirt&lt;/span&gt;, jeans and baseball hat so that I would be relatively incognito. Given the bargain prices ($1.20 / pound), I knew that there would be an eclectic blend of people joining me at the Goodwill Outlet. My goal was not to stand out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I knew where the Outlet was located, it took me three tries to actually find the entrance - a little frontage road next to 280 just off of University. I pulled around to the backside of a row of store fronts, and there she was...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373244588927464482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpGZfCZPtCI/AAAAAAAAAc8/wUSqOkVxhNw/s400/6613_525662491668_67700060_31105670_644569_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nearly all of the parking spaces were taken, which made me feel oddly less nervous. Safety in numbers or something like that. I walked through the entrance to find a large dimly lit warehouse filled with large tables piled high with clothing. There were dozens of carts lining the walls filled with stuff. On the left side were about 10 different &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;conveyor&lt;/span&gt; belt &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;thingys&lt;/span&gt; lined with bins of "new" stuff. If you looked through the opening of these conveyor belts you could spy the backroom which was at least the size of the "outlet" and filled with enormous boxes filled with stuff. The checkout lanes had big scales where shoppers placed their goods and were charged based on weight. I took a picture of the interior, but failed to successfully save it on my phone. Needless to say, it was unlike any shopping experience I'd ever encountered before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I took a deep breath and headed to the nearest table and began to dig. Surprisingly I started to amass a pile fairly quickly. I decided to get a cart. Unfortunately all of the carts I could spy were filled with stuff and were along the walls. I overheard someone explaining to another person that carts along the wall were "taken". I eventually observed someone with a cart checking out and asked to use their cart. Success. Not comfortable with the whole "leave my cart against the wall" strategy, I kept mine close... until an employee informed me that apparently this was against the shopping protocol. So, I reluctantly parked my cart in a relatively unoccupied corner of the warehouse, ditched my stash, and continued hunting. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;After sorting through the tables I moved on to the bins on the conveyor belts. Every so often bins were emptied onto tables and a new set would be rolled down the conveyor belts. People would line up on one side and await the arrival of new goods. Still unfamiliar with the protocol of the Outlet, I decided to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;peruse&lt;/span&gt; these bins once they were unveiled by wandering up and down the unoccupied sides of the conveyors. I was again scolded by an employee and told that when things were being rolled out patrons were only allowed on one side of the conveyor belt. Had I been thinking about it, I probably would have figured this out. Oops! My attempts to remain incognito were definitely damaged by my rookie mistakes. All things considered however, I was left alone and had absolutely no trouble with the other patrons. This could also have been attributed to the fact that I'm pretty sure most people in there with me were non-English speaking (seriously - it was a buffet of languages - Spanish, Hmong, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Somali&lt;/span&gt;,Vietnamese...). &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;After about 2 hours of hunting, I returned to my cart and reassessed my stash. I scooped up my armful of keepers and headed toward the checkout. I plopped my pile down on the scale. Total cost - $7.22. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wowzah&lt;/span&gt;! I was shocked! I was also instantly hooked!!! It was definitely an out of the ordinary shopping experience, but how can a person beat only spending $7.22 on a huge armful of goods in this economy??!! I will definitely be back. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;From there I headed out to the Goodwill in West Saint Paul before my final destination -Stephanie and Keith's for free laundry and Lucy the cat watching/feeding. I sunk a couple of more hours into &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;thrifting&lt;/span&gt; and uncovered a few more gems. Another $20 and some change spent and I was ready to call it a weekend. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So just exactly what did my $47 and some change buy me? For those inquiring minds, I give you (for all intents and purposes) my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;thrifting&lt;/span&gt; catalogue. Drum roll please......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpGVTIQnmpI/AAAAAAAAAc0/mo6LPkdtog8/s1600-h/DSC01399.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 303px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373239986296953490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpGVTIQnmpI/AAAAAAAAAc0/mo6LPkdtog8/s400/DSC01399.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A boy's broken in Gopher's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tshirt&lt;/span&gt;. I am slowly amassing a collection of Minnesota sports &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;apparel&lt;/span&gt;. So far I only really have my Twins and Saints stuff. I love boy's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tshirts&lt;/span&gt; because they offer a more fitted look but aren't as cheesy as a lot of the stuff teams make for women. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Found at the West Saint Paul Goodwill)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpGVKB2lz4I/AAAAAAAAAcs/YlQEsZxhC8s/s1600-h/DSC01397.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 353px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373239829958348674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpGVKB2lz4I/AAAAAAAAAcs/YlQEsZxhC8s/s400/DSC01397.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Martha Stewart's August magazine had a few great ideas for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;upcycling&lt;/span&gt; vintage &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;handkerchiefs&lt;/span&gt;. I loved this simple and sweet design. I'm not sure if I will turn it into something new or keep it as is. Either way, I fell instantly in love.&lt;br /&gt;(Found at the Goodwill Outlet)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpGVBY_dZZI/AAAAAAAAAck/b87PTadJvhk/s1600-h/DSC01395.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 368px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373239681550738834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpGVBY_dZZI/AAAAAAAAAck/b87PTadJvhk/s400/DSC01395.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The moment I saw this I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;snatched it&lt;/span&gt; up. It's a men's Geoffrey Bean Italian crafted &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;faux&lt;/span&gt; cashmere scarf in mint condition. I'm not sure yet if I'll keep this for myself as I'm obsessed with plaid or if I'll give it to my preppy younger brother. Either way, it was an &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;absolute&lt;/span&gt; steal as it cost less than fifty cents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Found at the Goodwill Outlet)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpGU4s0WS_I/AAAAAAAAAcc/gEIgJ8QKkzU/s1600-h/DSC01394.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373239532254022642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpGU4s0WS_I/AAAAAAAAAcc/gEIgJ8QKkzU/s400/DSC01394.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This pint sized tote was absolutely unnecessary, but seemed like a little token that my three year old &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;niece&lt;/span&gt; would love. Even if she never uses it, it too was mere pennies so it was a safe risk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Found at the Goodwill Outlet)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpGUuyqZopI/AAAAAAAAAcU/KBALnbrEp08/s1600-h/DSC01393.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 356px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373239362024219282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpGUuyqZopI/AAAAAAAAAcU/KBALnbrEp08/s400/DSC01393.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My younger sister, younger brother and I (especially my siblings) totally love vintage &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tshirts&lt;/span&gt; and sweatshirts. When I uncovered this awesome vintage toddlers He-Man sweatshirt, I could not pass it up. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;After all&lt;/span&gt;, is it ever too soon to start rocking vintage wear? I say no! My little nephew Lincoln will receiving this little surprise in the mail just in time for chilly fall weather.&lt;br /&gt;(Found at the Goodwill Outlet)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpGUlVkRMDI/AAAAAAAAAcM/XWVx7j_5GSw/s1600-h/DSC01391.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373239199595049010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpGUlVkRMDI/AAAAAAAAAcM/XWVx7j_5GSw/s400/DSC01391.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Vintage pint-size find number 2 - this awesome Alf tank. I'm still not sure if I'm sending this to Josie or Lincoln. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Either way&lt;/span&gt;, I laughed &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;out loud&lt;/span&gt; when I found it. If only it weren't toddler size. I'd totally rock this baby in a heartbeat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Found at the Goodwill Outlet)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpGUbAidw_I/AAAAAAAAAcE/HX-3ZcBOJjA/s1600-h/DSC01389.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373239022151648242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpGUbAidw_I/AAAAAAAAAcE/HX-3ZcBOJjA/s400/DSC01389.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This 1980's dress is so rad! I'm still contemplating whether or not I should ditch the shoulder pads - &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_24" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;after all&lt;/span&gt; shoulder pads are BACK! The belt is my own, but looks really cute with it. Despite my rants about petite clothing above, this too is a petite item. However, in this instance the petite-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_25" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ness&lt;/span&gt; makes it less dated looking when it's on. On my tall frame, the waist is almost an empire and skirt hits me mid calf. I think it's pretty cute - especially with the collar popped. Even if this baby ends up to be a fashion don't, it was a bargain so I don't care.&lt;br /&gt;(Found at the Goodwill Outlet)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpGUThuunmI/AAAAAAAAAb8/iIcBSB9YIaI/s1600-h/DSC01388.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 337px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373238893622500962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpGUThuunmI/AAAAAAAAAb8/iIcBSB9YIaI/s400/DSC01388.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Okay, so this guy takes a special kind of love to like. He's big and he's bulky but he's warm and cozy. The perfect &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_26" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cardi&lt;/span&gt; to have around in early fall before the radiators in my building are turned on and my place is chilly!!! Vintage &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_27" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;YSL&lt;/span&gt; and in near perfect condition. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Found at the Goodwill Outlet)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpGUIsRdrcI/AAAAAAAAAb0/GIJoLLBAi9c/s1600-h/DSC01386.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373238707473984962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpGUIsRdrcI/AAAAAAAAAb0/GIJoLLBAi9c/s400/DSC01386.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I absolutely adore this vintage cardigan. Perfect fit and great colors. I think it will look cute belted with a button down or thrown on with a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_28" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tshirt&lt;/span&gt; and jeans. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Found at the West Saint Paul Goodwill)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpGT7oyQ7AI/AAAAAAAAAbs/rUx2P0IKoGY/s1600-h/DSC01383.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373238483199519746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpGT7oyQ7AI/AAAAAAAAAbs/rUx2P0IKoGY/s400/DSC01383.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Two words. Cashmere and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_29" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Henley&lt;/span&gt;. Doesn't really get better than that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Found at the West Saint Paul Goodwill)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpGTxuPE6SI/AAAAAAAAAbk/XQPWbDu3iqo/s1600-h/DSC01382.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373238312863852834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpGTxuPE6SI/AAAAAAAAAbk/XQPWbDu3iqo/s400/DSC01382.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Still not 100% sure about this one, but it seemed to evoke a very J.&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_30" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Crewish&lt;/span&gt; vibe. I think it will be a decent addition to my work wardrobe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Found at the Goodwill Outlet)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpGTnvRo3JI/AAAAAAAAAbc/JBvwNq1Mjzg/s1600-h/DSC01379.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373238141344341138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpGTnvRo3JI/AAAAAAAAAbc/JBvwNq1Mjzg/s400/DSC01379.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Simple vintage &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_31" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;vneck&lt;/span&gt;. Fits great and love the color (in real life it's a true maroon). Not much else to say other than bring on the chilly weather Mother Nature!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Found at the Goodwill Outlet)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpGTe2GJRLI/AAAAAAAAAbU/qR2mRIEyMYM/s1600-h/DSC01376.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373237988556358834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpGTe2GJRLI/AAAAAAAAAbU/qR2mRIEyMYM/s400/DSC01376.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A mint condition J.Crew three-quarter length &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_32" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;haberdashery&lt;/span&gt; shirt. Obviously there wasn't a debate on whether or not I was going to buy this. Love!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Found at the Saint Paul Goodwill)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpGTVhF8tMI/AAAAAAAAAbM/ATnhhaTFyn4/s1600-h/DSC01370.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373237828299568322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpGTVhF8tMI/AAAAAAAAAbM/ATnhhaTFyn4/s400/DSC01370.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This guy made me squeal with delight (well at least in my head). A fitted vintage rusty orange buffalo print wool flannel shirt by &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_33" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Pendelton&lt;/span&gt; (see below). Score! Seriously, I was HOPING to find something like this when I embarked on Saturday's hunt. I'm planning to attend the &lt;a href="http://donnellythreshingbee.com/"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_34" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Donnelly&lt;/span&gt;, MN Threshing Bee &lt;/a&gt;next weekend and was determined to dress the part. (I know, I know this makes me a HUGE dork. Welcome to the depths of my shallowness.) Never in my wildest imaginings did I think I'd find something so perfect. I'm completely stoked to wear this - I seriously hope it's a chilly day or I'll be seriously over insulated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Found at the Goodwill Outlet)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpGTNn6WQtI/AAAAAAAAAbE/x5FK8uTmMZc/s1600-h/DSC01374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373237692691006162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpGTNn6WQtI/AAAAAAAAAbE/x5FK8uTmMZc/s400/DSC01374.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpGTDi5EixI/AAAAAAAAAa8/WJpwsSQ3a-8/s1600-h/DSC01369.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373237519544781586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpGTDi5EixI/AAAAAAAAAa8/WJpwsSQ3a-8/s400/DSC01369.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The first of two vintage silk scarves. Not much else to say other than who knew Tulsa Oklahoma was (at least once upon a time) the oil capital of the world?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Found at the Goodwill Outlet) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpGS6QktuNI/AAAAAAAAAa0/REfeMXRDIis/s1600-h/DSC01365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 218px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373237360008739026" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpGS6QktuNI/AAAAAAAAAa0/REfeMXRDIis/s400/DSC01365.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The second vintage silk scarf. Is this supposed to be NYC? No idea, but love it regardless!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Found at the Goodwill Outlet)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpGSwV9NfRI/AAAAAAAAAas/bZgOHscQEDQ/s1600-h/DSC01360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373237189654969618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpGSwV9NfRI/AAAAAAAAAas/bZgOHscQEDQ/s400/DSC01360.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This blanket caught my eye in a big pile of clothing and instantly I saw visions of picnics and high school football games in my mind (yes, seriously - another dorky confession). Vintage and in pristine condition. Also MN made!! I intended to keep this guy in the trunk of my car, but the moment Aviva was introduced to this blanket, she fell in love. She hasn't stopped playing with and sleeping under it since. We'll see if it ever makes it out to my car.&lt;br /&gt;(Found at the Goodwill Outlet)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpGSnzC93HI/AAAAAAAAAak/B2dsXfb0jEw/s1600-h/DSC01363.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373237042844916850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpGSnzC93HI/AAAAAAAAAak/B2dsXfb0jEw/s400/DSC01363.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpGSeChpgMI/AAAAAAAAAac/Xmtx47mpTB0/s1600-h/DSC01362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373236875201446082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpGSeChpgMI/AAAAAAAAAac/Xmtx47mpTB0/s400/DSC01362.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aviva just &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_35" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;looooooves&lt;/span&gt; that fringe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpGSSL2gnqI/AAAAAAAAAaU/NoZLucb-Uq0/s1600-h/DSC01358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373236671546433186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpGSSL2gnqI/AAAAAAAAAaU/NoZLucb-Uq0/s400/DSC01358.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As I already mentioned - I love plaid. This gal hits me mid calf and should work nicely with opaque tights and a fitted blazer this fall and winter. A few repairs are needed before she's ready for her official public &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_36" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;debut&lt;/span&gt;, but I'm excited. I found a similar skirt at the Saint Paul Goodwill - only it was an authentic Scottish made version with delicious Scottish loomed wool (they make some of the BEST wool fabric in the world if you didn't know). Unfortunately, it was about a size 2 or 4 and way way way too small for me. Oh well, this gal will do for now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Found at the West Saint Paul Goodwill)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373235020359262770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpGQyEsz4jI/AAAAAAAAAaE/mPaK6z60eh4/s400/DSC01354.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpGSHkz1joI/AAAAAAAAAaM/YEnBE1O4Og4/s1600-h/DSC01355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373236489267547778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpGSHkz1joI/AAAAAAAAAaM/YEnBE1O4Og4/s400/DSC01355.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm so in love with this blazer! Another 80's fab find. This blazer is also crafted with Pendelton wool. The tailoring fits me perfectly and I adore the detailing in the shoulders.&lt;br /&gt;(Found at the Saint Paul Goodwill)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpGQlPzyU2I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/jIkoQqmyL4E/s1600-h/DSC01352.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373234800003011426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpGQlPzyU2I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/jIkoQqmyL4E/s400/DSC01352.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; More plaid! And a blazer at that! This new addition to my wardrobe is in perfect condition and fits in a wonderfully shrunken way. It might be overwhelming to the average prepster, but this gal's a fan! I plan to pair it with a crisp white oxford and dark jeans.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Found at the Saint Paul Goodwill)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpGQXL0RzkI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/1YAS4mF89tM/s1600-h/DSC01351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373234558413164098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpGQXL0RzkI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/1YAS4mF89tM/s400/DSC01351.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm always building my eclectic collection of dishes. However, this particular mug will be given to my Mother (should she want it) as an addition to her collection of blue print dishes (I don't know the technical name for this kind of crockery). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Found at the Saint Paul Goodwill)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpGQPtiX8iI/AAAAAAAAAZs/3eHjTXw4zQI/s1600-h/DSC01350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373234430025921058" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpGQPtiX8iI/AAAAAAAAAZs/3eHjTXw4zQI/s400/DSC01350.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Now this mug is all mine! I love the delicate bird picture. It reminds me of some other vintage dishes I own. Not much else to say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Found at the Saint Paul Goodwill)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpGQGyjxnfI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5zi0c_Yll7Q/s1600-h/DSC01349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373234276755152370" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpGQGyjxnfI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5zi0c_Yll7Q/s400/DSC01349.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love cream in my coffee and tea. This little creamer is just like one my Mother has that was formerly my Grandmother's. No sugar bowl, but I just couldn't leave it behind. Now at least my cream will be elegantly presented when I entertain and serve coffee / tea (um... yeah not really sure if or when that will be happening).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Found at the West Saint Paul Goodwill)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpGP9QjSQZI/AAAAAAAAAZc/9_ci9zZPhBQ/s1600-h/DSC01348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373234113007468946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpGP9QjSQZI/AAAAAAAAAZc/9_ci9zZPhBQ/s400/DSC01348.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A Pabst Blue Ribbon pilsner glass. 'Nuff said.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Found at the West Saint Paul Goodwill)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpGPk3NR2yI/AAAAAAAAAZU/0wTMlJ3iSVs/s1600-h/DSC01347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 297px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373233693887421218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpGPk3NR2yI/AAAAAAAAAZU/0wTMlJ3iSVs/s400/DSC01347.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This sweetly illustrated little children's book is in either Norweigan or Sweedish. Do I speak or read either. Well, no. However, I am half Norweigan and loved that this story is about emigrating to America (or at least I think that's what I've decifered). Surely I will eventually bump into someone who can translate it for me (potentially even Grandma Gertie). Until then, I think it's a fun novelty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Found at the West Saint Paul Goodwill)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpGPcM3FoiI/AAAAAAAAAZM/mAdZnDYRSvI/s1600-h/DSC01346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 332px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373233545081102882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpGPcM3FoiI/AAAAAAAAAZM/mAdZnDYRSvI/s400/DSC01346.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Roger and the Fox. This quaint story published in 1947 is about a six year old boy named Roger determined to spy a fox he knows lives in the woods near his house. The illustrations are beautiful old lithographs and the story reminds me of the adventures my Mom used to tell us about from when she was a kid. I'm not sure if I'll keep it or give it to my Mom, but either way I know she'll love the story and the illustrations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well readers, that about does it. I probably spent way too much time on this blog... seeing as I don't think many people ever read it. Oh well! It's been fun!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990613749073159620-6052980103909491478?l=pickandtalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pickandtalk.blogspot.com/feeds/6052980103909491478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6990613749073159620&amp;postID=6052980103909491478' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990613749073159620/posts/default/6052980103909491478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990613749073159620/posts/default/6052980103909491478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pickandtalk.blogspot.com/2009/08/recessionista-strieks-back.html' title='The Recessionista Strikes Back'/><author><name>J.CREW Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06050315955425972123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpHwaTTBw-I/AAAAAAAAAd0/xbAhdemuhlM/S220/Me+53.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpGZfCZPtCI/AAAAAAAAAc8/wUSqOkVxhNw/s72-c/6613_525662491668_67700060_31105670_644569_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990613749073159620.post-7522564269402534366</id><published>2009-06-28T19:18:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T19:31:57.197-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Who knew'/><title type='text'>Indeed. In-DEED!</title><content type='html'>Great new job hunting discovery - &lt;a href="http://www.indeed.com/"&gt;http://www.indeed.com/&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990613749073159620-7522564269402534366?l=pickandtalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pickandtalk.blogspot.com/feeds/7522564269402534366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6990613749073159620&amp;postID=7522564269402534366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990613749073159620/posts/default/7522564269402534366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990613749073159620/posts/default/7522564269402534366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pickandtalk.blogspot.com/2009/06/indeed-indeed.html' title='Indeed. In-DEED!'/><author><name>J.CREW Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06050315955425972123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpHwaTTBw-I/AAAAAAAAAd0/xbAhdemuhlM/S220/Me+53.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990613749073159620.post-4105137783417516882</id><published>2009-06-26T16:37:00.020-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T18:30:07.764-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LOVE IT'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Getting to know me'/><title type='text'>Kongsvinger Church</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I spent this past week at a family reunion / family vacation in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Glenwood&lt;/span&gt;, MN. It was great to see cousins, aunts, uncles, etc. that I haven't talked to in years as well as to spend time with most of my immediate Indiana family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the whole I forgot to take pictures. Oops! However, I was so enchanted by my visit to the &lt;a href="http://archive.elca.org/ScriptLib/OS/Congregations/cdsDetail.asp?Id=A69F9DAD93"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kongsvinger&lt;/span&gt; Lutheran Church&lt;/a&gt; in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Donnelly&lt;/span&gt;, MN that I actually remembered to break out the camera. This church was established by a group of Norwegian immigrants (including my relatives) who immigrated from &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kongsvinger"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kongsvinger&lt;/span&gt;, Norway&lt;/a&gt;. Many of my relatives have been buried here, including my Paternal Grandfather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have always had a soft spot for white single steeple country churches, but I had no recollection that the famous (at least in my family) &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kongsvinger&lt;/span&gt; Church was just that. The last time I visited is beyond my recollection and was more than a decade ago. If I lived even a reasonable distance from this charming little gem I would certainly attend on a semi-regular basis. I hate knowing that so many of these gorgeous churches have dwindling congregations and are often forgotten and/or fall into disrepair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In an attempt to shine a spotlight (albeit a little one) on one such landmark, I'm posting some of my favorite snapshots taken during my visit last week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SkVNQP5gkrI/AAAAAAAAARY/xCfsmHYyJuI/s1600-h/DSC01232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351768673740690098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SkVNQP5gkrI/AAAAAAAAARY/xCfsmHYyJuI/s400/DSC01232.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;The old iron sign / archway in front of the church.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SkVNpjTgu4I/AAAAAAAAARg/NRsiqYUsJHI/s1600-h/DSC01230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351769108446755714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SkVNpjTgu4I/AAAAAAAAARg/NRsiqYUsJHI/s400/DSC01230.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kongsvinger&lt;/span&gt; Lutheran Church&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SkVN3hMBjQI/AAAAAAAAARo/bjWkVEXSc4Y/s1600-h/DSC01221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351769348396649730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SkVN3hMBjQI/AAAAAAAAARo/bjWkVEXSc4Y/s400/DSC01221.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kongsvinger&lt;/span&gt; Lutheran Church&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SkVPHopSl-I/AAAAAAAAASg/ZHav4WAjkls/s1600-h/DSC01252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351770724787984354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SkVPHopSl-I/AAAAAAAAASg/ZHav4WAjkls/s400/DSC01252.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love the way this shot captures beams of sunlight streaming down on the steeple.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SkVO-AWbMiI/AAAAAAAAASY/_qNbh0Huzrw/s1600-h/DSC01251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351770559352615458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SkVO-AWbMiI/AAAAAAAAASY/_qNbh0Huzrw/s400/DSC01251.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eaves and steeple.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SkVOdzlljAI/AAAAAAAAASA/lXXsMDmC9v0/s1600-h/DSC01242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351770006170733570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SkVOdzlljAI/AAAAAAAAASA/lXXsMDmC9v0/s400/DSC01242.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;The sanctuary.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351770228243851122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SkVOqu38Z3I/AAAAAAAAASI/0jlMeKBoKuE/s400/DSC01245.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The hand-carved Norwegian alter.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SkVO01lZ4PI/AAAAAAAAASQ/aha_qyLCqmI/s1600-h/DSC01247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351770401843831026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SkVO01lZ4PI/AAAAAAAAASQ/aha_qyLCqmI/s400/DSC01247.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Some of the beautiful stained glass.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SkVOG-1DaAI/AAAAAAAAARw/7RU6hGeWbHo/s1600-h/DSC01228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351769614051403778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SkVOG-1DaAI/AAAAAAAAARw/7RU6hGeWbHo/s400/DSC01228.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;The church from behind. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You can just barely spy my Grandmother as she gives &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;my father and brother-in-law the "family tour."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SkVOS6vcKgI/AAAAAAAAAR4/1M2yas05Mfo/s1600-h/DSC01225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351769819112548866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SkVOS6vcKgI/AAAAAAAAAR4/1M2yas05Mfo/s400/DSC01225.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;My grandfather's grave.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took a few more shots that weren't posted and I also converted a handful of photos into black and white pics. If you're interested in scoping them out, then check out my &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/jillianebrandt/KongsvingerChurch?feat=directlink"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;picasa&lt;/span&gt; photo album&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Finally, on the off chance that my show and tell stirred your philanthropic bone, I encourage you to send in a donation - big or small, every penny helps - to the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kongsvinger&lt;/span&gt; Lutheran Church, PO Box 97, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Donnelly&lt;/span&gt;, MN 56235-0097. I learned that it costs this tiny church $140 every week just to have the grounds mowed. That's just the cost of mowing; I can only imagine what it costs to heat the place in the winter. Personally, I plan to start contributing a bit here and there because I hate to think of this church falling into disrepair. Admittedly my generosity is colored by the personal connection I have with the church, but perhaps your generosity has been piqued for some other reason. If so, I know that the congregation will appreciate the surprise donation. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990613749073159620-4105137783417516882?l=pickandtalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pickandtalk.blogspot.com/feeds/4105137783417516882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6990613749073159620&amp;postID=4105137783417516882' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990613749073159620/posts/default/4105137783417516882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990613749073159620/posts/default/4105137783417516882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pickandtalk.blogspot.com/2009/06/kongsvinger-church.html' title='Kongsvinger Church'/><author><name>J.CREW Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06050315955425972123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpHwaTTBw-I/AAAAAAAAAd0/xbAhdemuhlM/S220/Me+53.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SkVNQP5gkrI/AAAAAAAAARY/xCfsmHYyJuI/s72-c/DSC01232.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990613749073159620.post-4260090428898843480</id><published>2009-06-16T11:54:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T12:13:32.983-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Who knew'/><title type='text'>Crime in the City</title><content type='html'>Someone FINALLY commented on a blog post - YEAH!!!!!!! Not only that, but that first glorious comment got me to contemplate and investigate Saint Paul crime statistics vs. my personal opinions on Saint Paul safety. (For further explanation, see my preceding blog post.)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Turns out you can get a pretty solid picture of crime trends by type of crime and neighborhood from the &lt;a href="http://www.stpaul.gov/DocumentCenterii.aspx?FID=500"&gt;Saint Paul Crime Map&lt;/a&gt;. I decided to look at the yearly statistics, but there are monthly maps as well. It was a really interesting dig. I encourage all Saint Paul-ites interested in what kind of crime happens where to check it out. We should all be informed so we can make our own opinions on this stuff. Sincerest thanks to my FIRST commenter who prompted me to do just that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reflecting on my research, I must admit that I stand by my earlier statements about the Frogtown / University and Lexington area. In my estimation, the statistics back up my opinion. Furthermore, since it's near where I went to law school I spent a year living there (just off of Lexington and Minnehaha on Van Buren). Over the course of that year my car was successfully stolen once and unsuccessfully stolen a second time. A friend from school who lived a street over from me that same year witnessed a drive-by shooting and several other friends also had the misfortune of having their cars stolen / broken into. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not saying that every person in this neighborhood is a criminal. I certainly wasn't. However, if you're interested in avoiding places where crime is more prevalent you might want to skip Frogtown... in MY opinion. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As for me, I'll be back at the plasma center tomorrow. I'm not (&lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt;) scared!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990613749073159620-4260090428898843480?l=pickandtalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pickandtalk.blogspot.com/feeds/4260090428898843480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6990613749073159620&amp;postID=4260090428898843480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990613749073159620/posts/default/4260090428898843480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990613749073159620/posts/default/4260090428898843480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pickandtalk.blogspot.com/2009/06/crime-in-city.html' title='Crime in the City'/><author><name>J.CREW Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06050315955425972123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpHwaTTBw-I/AAAAAAAAAd0/xbAhdemuhlM/S220/Me+53.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990613749073159620.post-6587867476711089095</id><published>2009-06-13T14:53:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T15:27:01.221-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='$$ making ventures'/><title type='text'>More on that plasma adventure.</title><content type='html'>I spent a good part of last year obsessed with reaching and maintaining "my goal weight." It was a success until I remembered how fun eating without calorie paranoia could be. After that I watched my goal weight slowly disappear and watched my "old" clothes slowly begin to fit again. Sniffle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does any of this vapidness have to do with my plasma adventure??? How does $30 sound?! That's right folks. NOT being my goal weight just bumps me into the higher paying plasma donation category. This means that my first donation was worth $30 instead of $20 and my second donation will be worth $50 instead of $30. Woot! Woot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The plasma center I went to is located in an area I rarely frequent because... well we'll just say it's because it's very low income and consequently EXTREMELY unsafe. However, unlike some of the other plasma centers in town, it didn't require a "first donation appointment." Plus, it's the closest center to my apartment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fact that I was going to said low socioeconomic neighborhood didn't really register when I got dressed that day. So, not only was I a totally conspicuous minority, but I was drenched in preppiness. I stood out like a sore thumb. Dumb, dumb, dumb! On the plus side, if the conversations I overheard are any indication, this plasma center is a perfect location to solicit my legal services... should John and I get all of that sorted out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went up to the check in counter. After inquiring whether or not the center was taking new donors and being told that I could be their final new donor of the day, I was asked one of the most amusing and flattering questions I've been asked in a LONG time. "Are you at least 110 pounds?" I laughed and thanked the check-in gal for being so diplomatic and asking me that question even though it's obvious that I weigh more than 110 pounds. The check-in gal then went on to assure me that she was very serious and had to ask "because I am so tiny." Again I laughed and thanked her and assured her that I did indeed weigh more than 110 pounds. I'm 5'8" and I don't even think it's possible for a super model to be my height and only weigh 110 pounds. I mean, isn't that like Olson twin weight territory? Either way, it was the highlight of my visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From there I had to go through a screening and a physical and a lengthy questionnaire before being allowed to donate. Once I finally did donate, I managed to complete my donation in 45 minutes, which I'm told is pretty fast. Yeah me! The entire visit was about 2.5 hours, but all of the down time allowed me to read in its entirety one of the resume books I got at the library this week. So, in my mind, I was being paid to work on getting my booty re-employed. I cannot complain about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall I give the whole plasma donation thing a B+. Points were deducted for the unsafe location. However, thankfully my car has an alarm so it could be worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NEXT $$ MAKING VENTURE&lt;/strong&gt;: Consigning clothes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This venture ties into the aforementioned weight loss and then weight gain. I didn't exactly replace my old wardrobe during the skinny months, but I certainly did invest in enough new pairs of pants and dress shirts that it makes sense to try and consign those newish things that barely fit. I have an appointment next week at a consignment shop in town. In the meantime have been ironing up a storm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the past I've always sold this kind of stuff through Ebay, but I'm beginning to think this might be a better way to go. Only time will tell. More on this next week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990613749073159620-6587867476711089095?l=pickandtalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pickandtalk.blogspot.com/feeds/6587867476711089095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6990613749073159620&amp;postID=6587867476711089095' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990613749073159620/posts/default/6587867476711089095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990613749073159620/posts/default/6587867476711089095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pickandtalk.blogspot.com/2009/06/more-on-that-plasma-adventure-and-other.html' title='More on that plasma adventure.'/><author><name>J.CREW Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06050315955425972123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpHwaTTBw-I/AAAAAAAAAd0/xbAhdemuhlM/S220/Me+53.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990613749073159620.post-2657803189014923687</id><published>2009-06-12T15:16:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T15:18:48.185-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm a giver. Of plasma. I hope.</title><content type='html'>Oh, the life of the poor. I'm hoping I qualify. More on this adventure later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately the unemployment office FINALLY received the info they needed from my last employer yesterday. Fingers and toes crossed I receive my first check next week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990613749073159620-2657803189014923687?l=pickandtalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pickandtalk.blogspot.com/feeds/2657803189014923687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6990613749073159620&amp;postID=2657803189014923687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990613749073159620/posts/default/2657803189014923687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990613749073159620/posts/default/2657803189014923687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pickandtalk.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-giver-of-plasma-i-hope.html' title='I&apos;m a giver. Of plasma. I hope.'/><author><name>J.CREW Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06050315955425972123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpHwaTTBw-I/AAAAAAAAAd0/xbAhdemuhlM/S220/Me+53.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990613749073159620.post-817027283907688660</id><published>2009-06-09T18:46:00.019-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T13:04:05.996-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My soapbox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Getting to know me'/><title type='text'>I'm unemployed. Now what?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;So, I started this blog last year. I was employed but things were &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;slooooooow&lt;/span&gt; at work. My days were paid but were spent surfing the web and waiting for work to materialize. I thought it was horrible. Yes, the days were boring. Yes, my coworkers (with a few exceptions) were creepy-always-picked-last-for-kickball &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;weirdos&lt;/span&gt;. But hey, at least I was getting paid... to write a blog and watch The Bachelor online all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As of May 29, 2009 at approximately 6:00 p.m. central time I've been unemployed. I'd take last summer over this any day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really, really hated my last job. We weren't allowed to talk. There was no privacy - not even partial &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;cubicles&lt;/span&gt; - because it was an open air office. The work was tedious at best. We had no sick leave, paid time off or health insurance. And, as I mentioned above, my coworkers generally bugged me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was certain that, at the very least, once I was laid off my unemployment would be processed quickly and I'd be able to live a relatively stress-free &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;existence&lt;/span&gt; while I soul searched and figured out a way to find a job in the worst economy of my lifetime that I was both qualified for and loved... or at least liked. (I know, I know, it's a run on sentence. Deal with it.) But, as they say, ignorance is bliss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a long week and a half. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;My former employer still hasn't submitted their paperwork to the unemployment office. And, they still have until this Friday to do so. Then it takes the unemployment folks 7-10 days to process the paperwork. My resources are dwindling and I'm constantly stressed that something gonna go awry with the unemployment stuff. Terrific. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I've been scouring the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt; for job leads. And, of course there are none that I am even remotely qualified for. Five to ten years of experience is required for pretty much every legal job listed. Terrific. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;A buddy of mine from law school and I are kicking around the idea of starting up our own practice. Only... we have zero financing, zero practical experience and zero access to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;WestLaw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. We spent a day last week at the Ramsey County Courthouse (because - I'm gonna let you in on a real but harsh secret here - we'd never actually been in a real courthouse before) and were total bumbling idiots. We haven't given up on the idea or anything, but the reality of actually taking on cases soon and turning a profit in the next six months are bleak at best. Terrific.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In short, unemployment is terrifying. Strike that, unemployment in a totally saturated legal market in the worst economy in 20 years with a mountain of school loan debt nipping at my heels and only 1.5 years of worthless experience on my resume is terrifying. Completely and utterly terrifying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I figure, why not blog. Why not blog about the trials and tribulations of the past 1.5 weeks and those I know are coming in the hopes that it keeps me motivated. Or at the very least, why not create a record that I can look back on next time I'm in a well-paying horrible job and I think life sucks. Because, news flash to me, well-paying horrible jobs beat the hell out of unemployment... and it's only been 1.5 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck. I'm gonna need it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;In other recent news:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(1) I've been attempting to develop my burgeoning crocheting skills into a side business. I want to write and sell patterns and perhaps wares. Said "side job" has only been in development since the aforementioned lay off, but it sure is cathartic. If you're interested in following my craftiness, check out &lt;a href="http://www.ravelry.com/projects/JillianeMadene"&gt;my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ravelry&lt;/span&gt;.com profile&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;(2) Tobias is a year old. He's busy and has a knack for ripping curtain rods out of my walls. He's a great companion for me and Aviva. I'm so pleased that I decided to purchase him. Here are a few updated pics of Tobias and Aviva.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/Si78rpkU4QI/AAAAAAAAANQ/ziCI5gLo0kk/s1600-h/DSC00692.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345487634558148866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/Si78rpkU4QI/AAAAAAAAANQ/ziCI5gLo0kk/s400/DSC00692.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Snuggled up next to the radiator Winter 2008. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/Si77_IBdL2I/AAAAAAAAANI/VVlXbsjhLaE/s1600-h/DSC00892.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345486869639278434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/Si77_IBdL2I/AAAAAAAAANI/VVlXbsjhLaE/s400/DSC00892.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;An intense look from Aviva.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/Si77yKfvqUI/AAAAAAAAANA/Px4ETt3Iazs/s1600-h/DSC00932.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345486646964889922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/Si77yKfvqUI/AAAAAAAAANA/Px4ETt3Iazs/s400/DSC00932.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Tobias&lt;/span&gt; and a potato he befriended one day.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345486168779185362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/Si77WVHY3NI/AAAAAAAAAMw/opZqXNplD3Y/s400/DSC01188.JPG" /&gt; &lt;em&gt;Snuggled up to fight the chilly June weather.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So reader(s??) that's the update. I'm back on the blogging bandwagon. I hope you'll stop by from time to time to keep me company.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990613749073159620-817027283907688660?l=pickandtalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pickandtalk.blogspot.com/feeds/817027283907688660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6990613749073159620&amp;postID=817027283907688660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990613749073159620/posts/default/817027283907688660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990613749073159620/posts/default/817027283907688660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pickandtalk.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-unemployed-now-what_09.html' title='I&apos;m unemployed. Now what?!'/><author><name>J.CREW Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06050315955425972123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpHwaTTBw-I/AAAAAAAAAd0/xbAhdemuhlM/S220/Me+53.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/Si78rpkU4QI/AAAAAAAAANQ/ziCI5gLo0kk/s72-c/DSC00692.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990613749073159620.post-1755319605522152777</id><published>2008-08-24T21:19:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T21:55:01.044-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Getting to know me'/><title type='text'>Jack and Me</title><content type='html'>I am so incredibly frustrated!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recently watched a movie starring Amanda Peet. This reminded me of how much I LOVED the short lived television series &lt;em&gt;Jack and Jill&lt;/em&gt; starring Ms. Peet which then propelled me on a quest to find the series online and purchase it (... or watch it for free).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After far too many minutes spent scouring the interweb (including youtube AND ebay) all I was able to unearth was the complete series (which amounts to a whopping 2 seasons) for sale for $130!!!! WTF!!!!???!!!! I don't even think the second season was more than a few episodes. Not only that, but only ONE website even offers the series. I even went to the Warner Brothers website (because it was on the WB) and no dice. Netflicks? Nein. Blockbuster? Nada. Half.com? Zilch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, now that I can only find it for an extortion-worthy price of COURSE I want it more than ever. That said, there is no way I can justify spending MORE on this series I vaguely remember than I would purchasing the entire season of Sex and the City. Then again, I also know that finding the series for a reasonable price or uploaded online will now become an obsession destined to waste many more minutes eventually frustrating me to the point of desperation at which point I will end up spending the $100+ to buy the DVDs. GRRR!!! Damn you Amanda Peet!!!! Why'd you have to pop up in my latest rental and remind me of your former glory?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was able to find a few little snippets of the show (highlighting Jamie Presley's contributions) on youtube which I've decided to post as an homage to my quest. Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RWuVBgSMFX8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RWuVBgSMFX8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BkD6DmkMWVQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BkD6DmkMWVQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rkOPT38qufY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rkOPT38qufY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990613749073159620-1755319605522152777?l=pickandtalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pickandtalk.blogspot.com/feeds/1755319605522152777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6990613749073159620&amp;postID=1755319605522152777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990613749073159620/posts/default/1755319605522152777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990613749073159620/posts/default/1755319605522152777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pickandtalk.blogspot.com/2008/08/jack-and-me.html' title='Jack and Me'/><author><name>J.CREW Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06050315955425972123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpHwaTTBw-I/AAAAAAAAAd0/xbAhdemuhlM/S220/Me+53.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990613749073159620.post-5245676335596670040</id><published>2008-08-10T22:18:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T23:29:33.202-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LOVE IT'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bargain shopping goddess'/><title type='text'>Goodbye old friend. Hello lover!</title><content type='html'>I had, since probably the age of 14, been a devout &lt;a href="http://www.jcrew.com/"&gt;J.CREW &lt;/a&gt;follower. From wallpapering my bedroom / dorm room walls with the catalogue to working there for almost a year in law school, I very faithfully carried the J.CREW torch for over 10 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233100592463468514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SJ-1Qz-r1-I/AAAAAAAAAIM/w2SioNStS8c/s320/jcrew.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Source &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/oceanyamaha/368522774/"&gt;ocean &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;yamaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;However, in the last few years J.CREW has, in my opinion, veered off from "classic, well made, preppy American apparel with a little twist" into "quirky, trendy, questionably made, preppy American apparel that is often over-styled." Don't get me wrong - I still love many of their pieces and consider their suiting to be some of the best for the 20-30 something young professional. But, for instance, their tweed (this upcoming fall collection in particular) is starting to become shockingly chintzy and their knits shabby. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think much of this has to do with their relatively new &lt;a href="http://www.jcrew.com/AST/Navigation/JCrewCollection.jsp"&gt;"collection" line&lt;/a&gt;, which is supposed to be a more couture-quality version of their standard fare. However, in my estimation, this "new line" is really the old stuff repackaged and the stuff they are trying to pass off as the "same old J.CREW" is actually made from lower quality fabrics (although of course still sold that same &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;price point&lt;/span&gt;). It's a brilliant marketing scheme, but to anyone who is familiar with quality it will become apparent within a week of wearing their so-called double-ply Italian cashmere that today's J.CREW has dropped the ball - true Italian-quality double-ply cashmere RARELY pills and many of the pieces I've purchased over the last couple of years noticeably &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;pilled&lt;/span&gt; within the first couple of wears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This brings me to my most recent obsession, the store &lt;a href="http://www.martinandosa.com/"&gt;Martin + &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Osa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233104439313563778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SJ-4wunOAII/AAAAAAAAAIU/bH8KDcRhH_4/s320/hp_promo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Source &lt;a href="http://martinandosa.com/"&gt;Martin + &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Osa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Although there's been a &lt;a href="http://martinandosa.com/"&gt;Martin + &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Osa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;in the Mall of America for about 2 years now, I've only recently begun shopping there. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! It is such a delight!!! Beautiful cashmere / merino knits, classic pieces with subtle &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;embellishments&lt;/span&gt; that make them timely not trendy, attentive sales people (oh yeah, I forgot to gripe about that above as well...), free Fiji water (my fave!), free alterations and shipping on full-priced merchandise, sleek denim, stellar sales / promos and great ambiance. I'm absolutely addicted! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My favorite season is Autumn, and from what I can tell from the preview of their fall collection online, &lt;a href="http://www.martinandosa.com/"&gt;Martin + &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Osa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;is not going to disappoint me. There are already a few outfits that I'm gonna end up buying in part, if not in full. Here are a few of my favorite preview ensembles:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233108085728015010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SJ-8E-kK8qI/AAAAAAAAAIk/Carn0lxtpcc/s400/MO.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Source&lt;a href="http://martinandosa.com/"&gt; Martin + &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Osa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tiny as the above photos may be, it gives you a small peak (pun intended) into the delicious Autumn treats &lt;a href="http://martinandosa.com/"&gt;Martin + &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Osa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;will be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;offering&lt;/span&gt; VERY soon!!! I for one am very excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It would be a lie if I said I don't still have a fondness for my old friend J.CREW, because I absolutely do. There's something about their &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;aesthetic&lt;/span&gt; that still sends chills down my spine when I open the pages of their catalogue or stop in the store. However, I think for the time being, &lt;a href="http://www.martinandosa.com/"&gt;Martin + &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Osa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;has taken over the number one spot on my "I LOVE it!" list. This store gives me the same chills J.CREW always has, but backs it up with the quality and simplicity today's J.CREW (in my oh-so-humble opinion) lacks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990613749073159620-5245676335596670040?l=pickandtalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pickandtalk.blogspot.com/feeds/5245676335596670040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6990613749073159620&amp;postID=5245676335596670040' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990613749073159620/posts/default/5245676335596670040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990613749073159620/posts/default/5245676335596670040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pickandtalk.blogspot.com/2008/08/goodbye-old-friend-hello-lover.html' title='Goodbye old friend. Hello lover!'/><author><name>J.CREW Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06050315955425972123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpHwaTTBw-I/AAAAAAAAAd0/xbAhdemuhlM/S220/Me+53.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SJ-1Qz-r1-I/AAAAAAAAAIM/w2SioNStS8c/s72-c/jcrew.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990613749073159620.post-4459528759933411245</id><published>2008-08-10T21:55:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T22:15:26.256-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Getting to know me'/><title type='text'>Tobias Funke</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;After many long hours worked and many fears about officially becoming a spinstery cat lady quashed (or accepted... I haven't quite worked that one out yet...), I've successfully negotiated the purchase of a Cornish Rex kitten!!! It's still a few more weeks until I get to bring him home, but the breeder has kindly sent me some pictures. Here he is, Tobias Funke:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i59.photobucket.com/albums/g300/jillmadene/redtabbyboy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i59.photobucket.com/albums/g300/jillmadene/LatteBoy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i59.photobucket.com/albums/g300/jillmadene/Jonah.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i59.photobucket.com/albums/g300/jillmadene/Lionel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i59.photobucket.com/albums/g300/jillmadene/Meow.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i59.photobucket.com/albums/g300/jillmadene/redandwhitetabbyboy.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Source Anni Dhir of &lt;a href="http://www.cornbredcornishrex.com/"&gt;Corn Bred Cattery&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're a fan of Cornish Rex cats and live in or near the Twin Cities, check out &lt;a href="http://www.cornbredcornishrex.com/"&gt;Corn Bred Cattery&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990613749073159620-4459528759933411245?l=pickandtalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pickandtalk.blogspot.com/feeds/4459528759933411245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6990613749073159620&amp;postID=4459528759933411245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990613749073159620/posts/default/4459528759933411245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990613749073159620/posts/default/4459528759933411245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pickandtalk.blogspot.com/2008/08/tobias-funke.html' title='Tobias Funke'/><author><name>J.CREW Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06050315955425972123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpHwaTTBw-I/AAAAAAAAAd0/xbAhdemuhlM/S220/Me+53.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990613749073159620.post-6483229817356665882</id><published>2008-08-09T13:21:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T23:39:08.577-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My soapbox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Getting to know me'/><title type='text'>Global Propaganda</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SJ_B86wKxDI/AAAAAAAAAIs/jBXN3nJgzVo/s1600-h/gw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233114544335406130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 381px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 392px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="386" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SJ_B86wKxDI/AAAAAAAAAIs/jBXN3nJgzVo/s400/gw.jpg" width="381" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Source &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/azrainman/2047910540/"&gt;azrainman&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never really bought into the whole "Global Warming" thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The main source of my skepticism has always been that all of the information about the apocalyptic of effects of the alleged meteorological phenomenon are disseminated through flashy, emotion-stirring marketing campaigns rather than through good old fashioned hard science. Whatever happened to critical thinking?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are we, as Americans, so complacent and apathetic that we’ll buy into whatever we’re told, so long as it’s endorsed by a prominent politician and spoon fed to us through flashy cinematography accompanied by a heart wrenching score and dramatic celebrity voice over? Not to mention the fact that I find it shocking that the general public never seems to stop and consider the fact that Al Gore and his cronies are politicians… you know, those sleazy philanderers who will stand behind ANY agenda hawked to them by well connected lobbyists just so they can stay in / gain power?! Like the self proclaimed inventor of the internet’s opinions on meteorology and physics is really his own?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And even if they are, why has it now become some sort of social taboo to question his and any supporter of global warning’s opinion on the matter?? Anytime anyone uses moral condemnation as his/her main defense to a hard question my internal alarms for bullshit start to sound. Shaming people into silence is the most cowardly and deceitful way to win any argument. If one’s argument is in fact factual, then the FACTS and not some nasty moral stigma should be enough to defend that argument.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of this brings me to &lt;a href="http://www.aps.org/units/fps/newsletters/200807/monckton.cfm"&gt;a great journal article&lt;/a&gt; written Christopher Monckton, former policy advisor for Margaret Thatcher, that was brought to my attention after hearing him interviewed on the radio yesterday. Regardless of whether or not you support or doubt “Global Warming,” I encourage everyone to &lt;a href="http://www.aps.org/units/fps/newsletters/200807/monckton.cfm"&gt;read this article&lt;/a&gt;. His opinions on climate change are a long overdue rebuttal to the “global warming” marketing campaign we’re all so used to being bombarded with AND it’s supported by (GASP!) science.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Curious to know more about Christopher Monckton – check out his &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Christopher_Monckton,_3rd_Viscount_Monckton_of_Brenchley"&gt;wikipedia bio&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I’ve said my piece, I suppose I’ll put my soapbox back up on the shelf for awhile and go out and enjoy my Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.s. Just for kicks - let's take a walk down memory lane shall we. I give you - dun, dun, DUN!!!! - the &lt;a href="http://denisdutton.com/newsweek_coolingworld.pdf"&gt;Global COOLING phenomenon&lt;/a&gt;! It lacked Al Gore and Leonardo Dicaprio's support and has consequently been forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990613749073159620-6483229817356665882?l=pickandtalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pickandtalk.blogspot.com/feeds/6483229817356665882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6990613749073159620&amp;postID=6483229817356665882' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990613749073159620/posts/default/6483229817356665882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990613749073159620/posts/default/6483229817356665882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pickandtalk.blogspot.com/2008/08/global-propaganda.html' title='Global Propaganda'/><author><name>J.CREW Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06050315955425972123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpHwaTTBw-I/AAAAAAAAAd0/xbAhdemuhlM/S220/Me+53.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SJ_B86wKxDI/AAAAAAAAAIs/jBXN3nJgzVo/s72-c/gw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990613749073159620.post-8603266729104826695</id><published>2008-08-05T09:04:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T23:43:59.897-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Getting to know me'/><title type='text'>Wowzah!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SJ_DaC8wu3I/AAAAAAAAAI0/hc_fQUY7YAo/s1600-h/email.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233116144263543666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SJ_DaC8wu3I/AAAAAAAAAI0/hc_fQUY7YAo/s400/email.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Source &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zaniele/196980722/"&gt;Zaniele&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am going to try and blog in the morning now before I go to work. I had several ideas for this morning's post, but all of that has flown out the window as I sit here eating my blueberries and plain yogurt and ruminate over the "tongue lashing" I just received in an email. The cause of said tongue lashing? An email I sent to a friend that was totally misconstrued. This got me thinking about how much is totally sucks sometimes to communicate primarily through writing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taking a second pass over my instigating email, I realize now that it could have been composed differently which would have made what I was trying to say much clearer than what I apparently ended up communicating. Of course I wrote back immediately to explain that what I meant and what was read were two totally different things. However, now I have to live with the dread of knowing my friend is out there pissed at me until he reads my newest email. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;UG&lt;/span&gt;! Why can't people ever just give the writer the benefit of the doubt??!! And I'm not saying I'm not guilty of this too. If I'm in a particularly touchy mood, I tend to read emails with a slightly more jaded tone than I would otherwise. So what to do to prevent this in the future? Stop writing and start talking? That doesn't seem practical when the person who inspired this post lives abroad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This also has me thinking about how many &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;miscommunications&lt;/span&gt; there must have been when writing was the only form of communication. Not only that, but how many days must have been polluted with needless offense as the agony of what I'm currently experiencing was exacerbated by the fact that mail took days to go from point A to point B. Then again, perhaps the sheer length of time that it took to hand write letters and then have them delivered had the unintended effect of making people write more thoughtfully. Perhaps the lack of the instant gratification typing and emailing / &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;texting&lt;/span&gt; / &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;iming&lt;/span&gt; provides was enough to cause writers to put more care into the words chosen and cause readers to give more thought to what the writer was probably trying to communicate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm... it's hard to say. I've been reading a lot of Jane Austen lately, so perhaps this is contributing to why I think this situation is interesting. However, at the end of the day... or actually the beginning in this case... I have to live with the fact that someone 6 times zones away is pissed at me and will continue to be pissed at me until my most recent email is read. And that is something that no amount of over &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;analyzing&lt;/span&gt; is going to solve. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990613749073159620-8603266729104826695?l=pickandtalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pickandtalk.blogspot.com/feeds/8603266729104826695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6990613749073159620&amp;postID=8603266729104826695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990613749073159620/posts/default/8603266729104826695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990613749073159620/posts/default/8603266729104826695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pickandtalk.blogspot.com/2008/08/wowzah.html' title='Wowzah!'/><author><name>J.CREW Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06050315955425972123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpHwaTTBw-I/AAAAAAAAAd0/xbAhdemuhlM/S220/Me+53.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SJ_DaC8wu3I/AAAAAAAAAI0/hc_fQUY7YAo/s72-c/email.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990613749073159620.post-7892839793550664986</id><published>2008-08-04T07:18:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T07:34:50.578-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bargain shopping goddess'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Getting to know me'/><title type='text'>Another man's trash is this gal's treasure.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;As I slowly work toward refurnishing my apartment craigslist.com/flea market style, I was thrilled to discover a pair of shabby chic (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;albeit&lt;/span&gt;, I little shabbier than I had initially anticipated) armchairs in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;light blue&lt;/span&gt; velvet for only $65! Generally when I discover "treasures" at such a bargain, they're snatched up before I have a chance to blink. However, I managed to spot these shortly after they were posted to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;craigslist&lt;/span&gt;. Upon getting them home, I immediately went out and purchased some semi-gloss enamel paint for the legs and some fabric cleaner. While I still have a ways to go spot cleaning the fabric, here's a first look at my new additions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230637688595519266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SJb1Q8GBlyI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5S69UA0zeS0/s320/DSC00275.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Yes, that is my old couch you see behind my new purchases. It's new owner comes to pick it up this week (yippee!), but until then it will live behind my new chairs. I just happened to have the lime green pillows, and I think they're the perfect accessory for each chair. I plan to eventually reupholster these as well as my couch. However, until then, I think they're okay - especially once I use a little more elbow grease and finish spot cleaning them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I also decided that I would finally paint the old wobbly table that I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;inherited&lt;/span&gt; and use as an end table. I mention that because the picture I took of my living room was taken while my table was drying on top of my coffee table (the next piece of furniture to be replaced). Should you be curious, here's an extremely rough shot of how the room is slowly being pieced together. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230639427043101266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SJb22IUOilI/AAAAAAAAAIE/PQLeorCuwU8/s320/DSC00277.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I think I want to replace my current coffee table with something a bit smaller and round. I think I will probably paint whatever I get white as well. I also plan to paint the woodwork on my couch white whenever it gets reupholstered. More updates to come - stay tuned!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990613749073159620-7892839793550664986?l=pickandtalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pickandtalk.blogspot.com/feeds/7892839793550664986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6990613749073159620&amp;postID=7892839793550664986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990613749073159620/posts/default/7892839793550664986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990613749073159620/posts/default/7892839793550664986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pickandtalk.blogspot.com/2008/08/another-mans-trash-is-this-gals.html' title='Another man&apos;s trash is this gal&apos;s treasure.'/><author><name>J.CREW Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06050315955425972123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpHwaTTBw-I/AAAAAAAAAd0/xbAhdemuhlM/S220/Me+53.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SJb1Q8GBlyI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5S69UA0zeS0/s72-c/DSC00275.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990613749073159620.post-3496560679007961743</id><published>2008-08-02T14:45:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T23:51:20.847-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Who knew'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Getting to know me'/><title type='text'>Insert your voice here.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SJ_FFNrOPMI/AAAAAAAAAI8/jEwgyTuIqps/s1600-h/mic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233117985388772546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SJ_FFNrOPMI/AAAAAAAAAI8/jEwgyTuIqps/s400/mic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Source &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/michaelrhys/40428909/"&gt;Tanki&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have always, always, always secretly wanted to become a voice-over professional. A random dream perhaps, but true all the same. Well, imagine my delight and astonishment when, bored this past week at work, I stumbled upon &lt;a href="http://www.librivox.org/"&gt;http://www.librivox.org/&lt;/a&gt;. It's a volunteer based website that offers audio recordings of public domain works. Anyone can volunteer, and you can bet that I'll be spending some quality time with my computer mic now that my amateur dreams have been realized.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990613749073159620-3496560679007961743?l=pickandtalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pickandtalk.blogspot.com/feeds/3496560679007961743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6990613749073159620&amp;postID=3496560679007961743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990613749073159620/posts/default/3496560679007961743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990613749073159620/posts/default/3496560679007961743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pickandtalk.blogspot.com/2008/08/insert-your-voice-here.html' title='Insert your voice here.'/><author><name>J.CREW Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06050315955425972123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpHwaTTBw-I/AAAAAAAAAd0/xbAhdemuhlM/S220/Me+53.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SJ_FFNrOPMI/AAAAAAAAAI8/jEwgyTuIqps/s72-c/mic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990613749073159620.post-8092005762159014090</id><published>2008-06-19T15:30:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T16:09:58.531-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Getting to know me'/><title type='text'>Nice smile???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SFrK2Uj9wSI/AAAAAAAAAHE/dKOuL3b0pic/s1600-h/2401619928_ecd5df1380.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213702553216074018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SFrK2Uj9wSI/AAAAAAAAAHE/dKOuL3b0pic/s320/2401619928_ecd5df1380.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Source&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/59735955@N00/2401619928/"&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;gonzomama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In an effort to actually meet single guys, I've recently joined the "online dating club." Embarrassment for joining said club aside, I've got ONE big question - what in the hell does "you've got a nice smile" mean???!!! Is that the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt; dating equivalent to "you've got a nice personality??" Does this mean I'm not very attractive? I don't understand this complement one iota! Not one! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Motivated by my frustration, I decided to consult the almighty &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt;. Turns out I'm not the only girl puzzled by this complement. It also turns out that there really isn't a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;clear cut&lt;/span&gt; answer. However, my research reveals the following: 1) you probably do have a nice smile, 2) many guys choose this complement because they think it is more "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;pc&lt;/span&gt;" / less likely to offend than other complements on your appearance, 3) there is a slim chance they can't think of any other complement, 4) it's a complement, why complain. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not sure I'm satisfied with my results, but perhaps I should just get over it and thank my lucky stars that I'm being complemented at all. This is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; something I'm going to investigate further. Stay tuned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990613749073159620-8092005762159014090?l=pickandtalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pickandtalk.blogspot.com/feeds/8092005762159014090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6990613749073159620&amp;postID=8092005762159014090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990613749073159620/posts/default/8092005762159014090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990613749073159620/posts/default/8092005762159014090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pickandtalk.blogspot.com/2008/06/nice-smile.html' title='Nice smile???'/><author><name>J.CREW Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06050315955425972123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpHwaTTBw-I/AAAAAAAAAd0/xbAhdemuhlM/S220/Me+53.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SFrK2Uj9wSI/AAAAAAAAAHE/dKOuL3b0pic/s72-c/2401619928_ecd5df1380.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990613749073159620.post-1043909160970908428</id><published>2008-06-19T15:19:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T16:47:06.185-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Genius'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIY'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Who knew'/><title type='text'>Gaps begone!</title><content type='html'>One of my very favorite things in the world - button down shirts - used to cause me all kinds of headaches because of one tiny problem - GAPPING BETWEEN THE BUTTONS!!! I used to try everything - extra starch, buying my shirts a size too big, safety pins, layering - but NOTHING solved the problem adequately. That is, until the day I discovered &lt;a href="http://www2.victoriassecret.com/commerce/application/prodDisplay/?namespace=productDisplay&amp;amp;origin=onlineProductDisplay.jsp&amp;amp;event=display&amp;amp;prnbr=8P-206533&amp;amp;cgname=OSKEYBRPZZZ&amp;amp;rfnbr=8"&gt;fashion tape&lt;/a&gt; from Victoria's Secret. It may seem like ordinary double sided tape, but it's not. It's a got a firmer hold and doesn't damage fabric. All it takes is half a piece and voila! no more gap.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990613749073159620-1043909160970908428?l=pickandtalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pickandtalk.blogspot.com/feeds/1043909160970908428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6990613749073159620&amp;postID=1043909160970908428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990613749073159620/posts/default/1043909160970908428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990613749073159620/posts/default/1043909160970908428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pickandtalk.blogspot.com/2008/06/gaps-begone.html' title='Gaps begone!'/><author><name>J.CREW Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06050315955425972123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpHwaTTBw-I/AAAAAAAAAd0/xbAhdemuhlM/S220/Me+53.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990613749073159620.post-4609265055050951158</id><published>2008-06-17T15:18:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T16:10:17.683-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Getting to know me'/><title type='text'>Down on the farm.</title><content type='html'>It's been too long since I've posted anything. The truth is, I took a 6 day trip back home to Indiana to meet my new niece, celebrate Father's Day with my Dad, bid farewell to a good friend before he moves to London, and have a much needed girls night out with my two best friends. To kick off my return to blogging, here's a quick recap of my visit. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is Seven Oaks Farm, my parents' hobby farm. Slowly but surely they're rebuilding the barn and recently acquired a flock of chickens. Needless to say, I'm thrilled that they waited until I was out of the house to explore farm living.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212952359449735298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SFggjTAJMII/AAAAAAAAAGI/iByezbZ6rYI/s320/197037597306_0_ALB.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The first night home I bid farewell to Marques before he left for London. The night was pretty much a blur - much like this self portrait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212950693625541378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SFgfCVUtMwI/AAAAAAAAAF4/PTigCDT5VwI/s320/DSC00174.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next night was girls night out. Danielle and Karen are my two closest friends. We had a great dinner at Harry and Izzy's and then had the ultimate girlfriend bonding experience - Sex and the City: The Movie. Yes... I saw it again... for the third time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212950888953998370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SFgfNs-o7CI/AAAAAAAAAGA/XGBRqqFbPo0/s320/DSC00182.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next day all of my Indiana siblings came over to the farm for dinner. My sister's daughter Josie warmed up to me for the first &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;ever&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;time when I introduced her to my "kitty cat" Aviva.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212953380751326882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SFghevpavqI/AAAAAAAAAG0/_iCKaF2iK9s/s320/785827597306_0_ALB.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;My final day at home was Father's Day. Here's a picture of my Dad on his way to my sister's house. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212953545677682690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SFghoWC7OAI/AAAAAAAAAG8/3uhy0066DMY/s320/888237597306_0_ALB.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Once we got there my Dad, Mom, and brother-in-law spent a lot of time doing yard work and I got the pleasure of hanging with my sister and her two little girls. Here are a few pictures, first of the new baby Amelia and then a couple of Josie playing in the yard. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212952438264756818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SFggn4nG-lI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4l05GmOpKIw/s320/418037597306_0_ALB.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212952498677816274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SFggrZqtG9I/AAAAAAAAAGY/8QtEFi9DbG8/s320/566827597306_0_ALB.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212953118071868786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SFghPdFwTXI/AAAAAAAAAGs/B8TtF3c1QJo/s320/583747597306_0_ALB.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;All in all it was a great visit... but not enough to convince me I want move back to Indiana anytime soon.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990613749073159620-4609265055050951158?l=pickandtalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pickandtalk.blogspot.com/feeds/4609265055050951158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6990613749073159620&amp;postID=4609265055050951158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990613749073159620/posts/default/4609265055050951158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990613749073159620/posts/default/4609265055050951158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pickandtalk.blogspot.com/2008/06/down-on-farm.html' title='Down on the farm.'/><author><name>J.CREW Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06050315955425972123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpHwaTTBw-I/AAAAAAAAAd0/xbAhdemuhlM/S220/Me+53.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SFggjTAJMII/AAAAAAAAAGI/iByezbZ6rYI/s72-c/197037597306_0_ALB.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990613749073159620.post-6925779734552245103</id><published>2008-06-06T11:21:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T12:24:05.914-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My soapbox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Who knew'/><title type='text'>Men vs. Sex and the City</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SElyCftNWII/AAAAAAAAAFw/fuohDl6ERWk/s1600-h/satc"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208819831227111554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SElyCftNWII/AAAAAAAAAFw/fuohDl6ERWk/s400/satc" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Source &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/9186746@N08/2553813288/"&gt;LOU!S&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well it's official, all of today's posts will be about Sex and the City.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came across this blog post entitled, "&lt;a href="http://www.time-blog.com/tuned_in/2008/06/should_men_be_allowed_to_revie.html?xid=rss-tunein"&gt;Should Men Be Allowed to Review &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;SATC&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/a&gt;" which was based on &lt;a href="http://hollywoodwiretap.com/?module=news&amp;amp;action=story&amp;amp;id=25473"&gt;this piece &lt;/a&gt;from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hollywoodwiretap&lt;/span&gt;.com. Research done by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;hollywoodwiretap&lt;/span&gt;.com reveals that the majority of men who reviewed &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;SATC&lt;/span&gt;: The Movie panned it, while 65% of female critics gave the movie a positive review.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This question (whether or not ment should review SATC) really struck a chord with me - especially when I considered the fact that &lt;strong&gt;69%&lt;/strong&gt; of the critics who reviewed the movie were &lt;strong&gt;men&lt;/strong&gt;. That means &lt;strong&gt;only 30%&lt;/strong&gt; of all film critics are &lt;strong&gt;women&lt;/strong&gt;. And while I'm not so sure that in today's society we should disallow men from reviewing a film that is targeting a female audience, it does have me pondering the phenomenon that is the summer blockbuster. Are these male targeted films such HUGE successes because only men are capable of running to theaters on opening night &lt;strong&gt;OR&lt;/strong&gt; are they huge successes because MEN monopolize the film critic profession? It seems logical to me that movies geared toward men would be preferred by male critics. Furthermore, it seems logical to me that if male critics dominate the industry and love these types of films that positive reviews for such films will always out number positive reviews for movies such as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;SATC&lt;/span&gt;. Which leads me to conclude the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An industry dominated by men + A movie season dominated by testosterone driven films = The misnomer that summer blockbuster have to be geared toward a male audience to be successful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taking it a step further, I was aghast last weekend when I did some research on how &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;SATC&lt;/span&gt;: The Movie was faring at the box office. Overwhelmingly, &lt;strong&gt;male &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;bloggers&lt;/span&gt; and industry experts alike were doubting that a movie which &lt;a href="http://blog.filmjabber.com/2008/05/29/sex-and-the-city-box-office-does-sex-sell/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;stars a bunch of “older” women&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;could gross more than $30 million. Every time I read one of those articles my blood would boil!!! How can these folks be considered "experts" when they are so obviously out of touch with how &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;SATC&lt;/span&gt; resonates will women?! Perhaps because all of these so-called "experts" are MEN! I read one article (that I can't seem to find now - GR!) that stated the movie would be lucky to break $30 million because it was aimed at the 40+ female demographic. I couldn't BELIEVE what I was reading. I'm 27 and every girl I know who is in her 20's worships the show. The series and the movie isn't about "older women" who are desperate for love or who are swaddled in expensive clothing - it's about &lt;strong&gt;women&lt;/strong&gt; navigating a world their mother's were unable to prepare them for (i.e. career success equal to that of a man, wealth, independence, failed relationships, financial woes, not wanting children, shirking domestic bliss, etc.). Perhaps Annaliese Griffin postulated it best in this June 2, 2008 article, "‘&lt;a href="http://nymag.com/daily/entertainment/2008/06/sex_and_the_city_box_office_ex.html"&gt;Sex and the City’ Box Office Explained: They're Superheroes&lt;/a&gt;."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990613749073159620-6925779734552245103?l=pickandtalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pickandtalk.blogspot.com/feeds/6925779734552245103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6990613749073159620&amp;postID=6925779734552245103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990613749073159620/posts/default/6925779734552245103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990613749073159620/posts/default/6925779734552245103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pickandtalk.blogspot.com/2008/06/men-vs-sex-and-city.html' title='Men vs. Sex and the City'/><author><name>J.CREW Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06050315955425972123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpHwaTTBw-I/AAAAAAAAAd0/xbAhdemuhlM/S220/Me+53.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SElyCftNWII/AAAAAAAAAFw/fuohDl6ERWk/s72-c/satc' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990613749073159620.post-2956300585896049274</id><published>2008-06-06T10:48:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T11:21:46.683-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Genius'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LOVE IT'/><title type='text'>I just CAN'T get enough!!!!</title><content type='html'>So, I've already indulged twice BUT... I think I might HAVE to see Sex and the City: The Movie AGAIN this weekend. I'm just too big of a fan er... addict. In case you haven't seen it yet, here's the trailer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/x71HBCWXy0g&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990613749073159620-2956300585896049274?l=pickandtalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pickandtalk.blogspot.com/feeds/2956300585896049274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6990613749073159620&amp;postID=2956300585896049274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990613749073159620/posts/default/2956300585896049274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990613749073159620/posts/default/2956300585896049274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pickandtalk.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-just-cant-get-enough.html' title='I just CAN&apos;T get enough!!!!'/><author><name>J.CREW Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06050315955425972123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpHwaTTBw-I/AAAAAAAAAd0/xbAhdemuhlM/S220/Me+53.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990613749073159620.post-3920248877483209350</id><published>2008-06-05T17:01:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T17:16:08.277-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Getting to know me'/><title type='text'>Love hurts.</title><content type='html'>Sparing all of my readers the details (do I have readers?), I have to apologize for my lack of posts these past few days. The creative wind has been taken out of my sails as the result of a shocking break-up Tuesday. Nearly recovered, I assure you that I will resume posting again soon. However, I think it's important to learn something from every relationship - even those that fail. In the spirit of that sentiment I shall end this post with a quote from Sex and the City (GO SEE THE MOVIE IF YOU HAVEN'T) that I think sums what relationships are all about beautifully:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Later that day I got to thinking about relationships. There are those that open you up to something new and exotic, those that are old and familiar, those that bring up lots of questions, those that bring you somewhere unexpected, those that bring you far from where you started, and those that bring you back. But the most exciting, challenging and significant relationship of all is the one you have with yourself. And if you can find someone to love the you you love, well, that's just fabulous.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ~ Carrie Bradshaw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Source&lt;a href="http://thinkexist.com/quotation/maybe_some_women_aren-t_meant_to_be_tamed-maybe/258229.html"&gt; ThinkExist&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990613749073159620-3920248877483209350?l=pickandtalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pickandtalk.blogspot.com/feeds/3920248877483209350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6990613749073159620&amp;postID=3920248877483209350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990613749073159620/posts/default/3920248877483209350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990613749073159620/posts/default/3920248877483209350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pickandtalk.blogspot.com/2008/06/love-hurts.html' title='Love hurts.'/><author><name>J.CREW Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06050315955425972123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpHwaTTBw-I/AAAAAAAAAd0/xbAhdemuhlM/S220/Me+53.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990613749073159620.post-594912601929586554</id><published>2008-06-02T15:47:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T11:21:06.706-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIY'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Getting to know me'/><title type='text'>Pretty!</title><content type='html'>I'm constantly hunting for the perfect fabric to reupholster my recently purchased vintage couch with. (Found on &lt;a href="http://www.craigslist.com/"&gt;Craigslist&lt;/a&gt; of course.) Behold the couch (and a bit of my Cornish Rex Aviva):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207390247753540850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 367px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 249px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="234" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SERd1yQu5PI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/x8SOZnJSamI/s320/DSC00154.JPG" width="339" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think &lt;a href="http://www.marimekkostory.com/"&gt;Marimekko&lt;/a&gt; fabric might be just what I've been looking for! My favorite design? &lt;a href="http://www.alwaysmod.com/marimekko-keisarinna-cream.html"&gt;Empress in pink and cream&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207392279273071890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SERfsCQu5RI/AAAAAAAAAFg/t4N5uWNvfjw/s320/empress" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Source &lt;a href="http://www.alwaysmod.com/marimekko-keisarinna-cream.html"&gt;Always Mod&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990613749073159620-594912601929586554?l=pickandtalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pickandtalk.blogspot.com/feeds/594912601929586554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6990613749073159620&amp;postID=594912601929586554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990613749073159620/posts/default/594912601929586554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990613749073159620/posts/default/594912601929586554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pickandtalk.blogspot.com/2008/06/pretty.html' title='Pretty!'/><author><name>J.CREW Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06050315955425972123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpHwaTTBw-I/AAAAAAAAAd0/xbAhdemuhlM/S220/Me+53.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SERd1yQu5PI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/x8SOZnJSamI/s72-c/DSC00154.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990613749073159620.post-7420921172683191214</id><published>2008-06-02T14:41:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T15:22:32.131-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIY'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Getting to know me'/><title type='text'>Something old. Something new?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SERVoiQu5NI/AAAAAAAAAFA/DKdPQCQC_VM/s1600-h/9157418_4f46ca3bbe.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207381224027251922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SERVoiQu5NI/AAAAAAAAAFA/DKdPQCQC_VM/s320/9157418_4f46ca3bbe.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Source &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/basykes/9157418/"&gt;basykes&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Having recently accepted (er... sort of) the reality that I am an adult (eek!) I find I'm increasingly dissatisfied with my apartment's LACK of style. Going straight from undergrad to law school meant furnishing my apartment with whatever hand-me-downs I could find. This never really bothered me, as I was surrounding by friends in the same situation. However, now that I've entered the workforce, I realize that my apartment is in need of an overhaul. Only problem - no $$$!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never fear, as the old adage goes - &lt;strong&gt;necessity IS the mother of invention&lt;/strong&gt;. My solution: (1) elbow grease, (2) a near obsession with &lt;a href="http://www.craigslist.com/"&gt;Craigslist&lt;/a&gt;'s furniture section, (3) subscription to &lt;a href="http://www.dominomag.com/"&gt;Domino Magazine&lt;/a&gt;, and (4) much time spent brainstorming ways to redesign much of my preexisting castoffs. This brings me to the point of this post. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Whitewash"&gt;Whitewashing&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My current bedroom set was purchased for like $80 by my parents at an estate auction. They knew I needed furniture and couldn't pass up the price. It was very nice of them - the only hitch is, I don't really like it. It's all very dark brown laminate wood and the hardware is dated. The good news is that the design of the furniture is pretty traditional. I've determined that with a little of that aforementioned elbow grease and imagination I should be able to transform said castoffs into original masterpieces (or at least something I find more aesthetically pleasing). I did a little research, and found a very comprehensive guide to whitewashing furniture:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;What You'll Need&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.minwax.com/products/woodstain/waterbased-color.cfm" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Minwax Water-Based Whitewash Stain&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://benjaminmoore.com/wrapper_pg3.asp?L=prod&amp;amp;K=intprods&amp;amp;groupid=23&amp;amp;productid=207#article" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Water-based Benjamin Moore low-lustre Waterbourne satin Impervo in white&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;No 150 Sandpaper &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Short-nap roller &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Soft bristle brush &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lots of clean, dry rags &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Scotch-Brite steel wool pad &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Optional: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lowes.com/lowes/lkn?action=howTo&amp;amp;p=BuyGuide/bgsandrs.html" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sander&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Process&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;1. PICK YOUR PAINT: Select a whitewash or pickling stain—consult manufacturer's guidelines for information about applying specific products—or make your own by taking latex-based paint and reducing with water by 25 percent. If you want more wood to show, use more water. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;2. PREP THE SURFACE: Sand and clean all surfaces to be whitewashed. Remove any existing paint or stain by sanding with 150 grit sandpaper until smooth. A light sanding will ensure the finish has the tooth it needs to stick. If you're starting with unfinished wood, make sure to clean away any excess dirt or cobwebs. TIP: You might want to invest in a small palm sander to make the sanding process easier and quicker.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;3. PAINT: Apply the whitewash liberally over the wood. Before it dries, wipe off as much of the excess stain as necessary to get the look you want. Always wipe in the direction of the wood grain. We recommend working as a team, with one of you applying stain and the other wiping. This will make it easier to achieve an even finish. TIP: As you apply your whitewash, cover a small area at a time with a brush, wipe off the excess with a rag, and then use a dry soft bristle brush over the still-damp surface. This will eliminate the ropey streaks that wiping can leave.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;4. APPLY ADDITIONAL COATS: Allow whitewash to dry completely before the next coat. Apply more coats, wiping off excess stain with a clean cloth each time, until you achieve the color you want. Allow to dry between each coat.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;5. LET DRY: Let the wood trim dry for 24 hours after the last application of stain. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;6. FINISHING TOUCH: For a smoother finish, rub the entire surface gently with a steel-wool scouring pad.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Source &lt;a href="http://www.dominomag.com/howtos/diy/2006/04/howto_diyprojects_whitewashing"&gt;Domino Magazine Online&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I will be sure to post some before and after pics of my bedroom set once the transformation is complete.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990613749073159620-7420921172683191214?l=pickandtalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pickandtalk.blogspot.com/feeds/7420921172683191214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6990613749073159620&amp;postID=7420921172683191214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990613749073159620/posts/default/7420921172683191214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990613749073159620/posts/default/7420921172683191214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pickandtalk.blogspot.com/2008/06/something-old-something-new.html' title='Something old. Something new?'/><author><name>J.CREW Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06050315955425972123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpHwaTTBw-I/AAAAAAAAAd0/xbAhdemuhlM/S220/Me+53.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SERVoiQu5NI/AAAAAAAAAFA/DKdPQCQC_VM/s72-c/9157418_4f46ca3bbe.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990613749073159620.post-4192113882260520678</id><published>2008-06-01T09:51:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T14:01:07.101-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Getting to know me'/><title type='text'>On the street where I live.</title><content type='html'>Yeah!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! It's &lt;a href="http://www.grandave.com/grandoldday/"&gt;Grand Old Day &lt;/a&gt;today!!!!!!!!!! And the weather couldn't be MORE beautiful. If you live in the Twin Cities area, get your butt over here! &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;UPDATE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are a few pictures from the day:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207029887112504466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SEMWGCQu5JI/AAAAAAAAAEg/idoGRtA6kV8/s320/Grand+Old+Day+08+bw1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me, Keith and Stephanie about to hit the street.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207030295134397602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SEMWdyQu5KI/AAAAAAAAAEo/e9nPi9RQMIQ/s320/Grand+Old+Day+08+bw3.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Stopping for a quick and delicious corn dog. YUM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207030454048187570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SEMWnCQu5LI/AAAAAAAAAEw/5ziwqi72dEE/s320/Grand+Old+Day+08+bw4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Look at all those fine St. Paulers. What a glorious sight!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990613749073159620-4192113882260520678?l=pickandtalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pickandtalk.blogspot.com/feeds/4192113882260520678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6990613749073159620&amp;postID=4192113882260520678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990613749073159620/posts/default/4192113882260520678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990613749073159620/posts/default/4192113882260520678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pickandtalk.blogspot.com/2008/06/on-street-where-i-live.html' title='On the street where I live.'/><author><name>J.CREW Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06050315955425972123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpHwaTTBw-I/AAAAAAAAAd0/xbAhdemuhlM/S220/Me+53.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SEMWGCQu5JI/AAAAAAAAAEg/idoGRtA6kV8/s72-c/Grand+Old+Day+08+bw1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990613749073159620.post-7051448340466080720</id><published>2008-05-30T10:22:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T11:01:03.311-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Who knew'/><title type='text'>Boldly going where no "civilized" man has gone before.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SEAkKCQu5GI/AAAAAAAAAEI/FNRVp5G4Dn4/s1600-h/tree"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206200924064638050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SEAkKCQu5GI/AAAAAAAAAEI/FNRVp5G4Dn4/s320/tree" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Source &lt;a title="Link to Apenas imagens - Marília Almeida's photostream" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/40777827@N00/"&gt;Apenas imagens - Marília Almeida&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uncontacted tribes?! I am embarassed to admit that I had no idea they still existed. Being that the world continues to shrink as technology (namely the internet) continues to link us all closer and closer together, I found &lt;a href="http://www.survival-international.org/"&gt;this piece&lt;/a&gt; by Survival International absolutely amazing! The photographs alone are worth a look, however the bigger message - that &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;there are more than one hundred uncontacted tribes worldwide, with more than half living in either Brazil or Peru. All are in grave danger of being forced off their land, killed and decimated by new diseases &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- is one worthy of every "civilized" person's attention. I encourage everyone to read this eye-opening article, "&lt;a href="http://www.survival-international.org/"&gt;Uncontacted tribe photographed near Brazil-Peru border&lt;/a&gt;," and contemplate the question I can't stop thinking about: What is progress &lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;really&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/em&gt;progressing?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Source &lt;a href="http://www.survival-international.org/"&gt;Survival International&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990613749073159620-7051448340466080720?l=pickandtalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pickandtalk.blogspot.com/feeds/7051448340466080720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6990613749073159620&amp;postID=7051448340466080720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990613749073159620/posts/default/7051448340466080720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990613749073159620/posts/default/7051448340466080720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pickandtalk.blogspot.com/2008/05/boldly-going-where-no-civilized-man-has.html' title='Boldly going where no &quot;civilized&quot; man has gone before.'/><author><name>J.CREW Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06050315955425972123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpHwaTTBw-I/AAAAAAAAAd0/xbAhdemuhlM/S220/Me+53.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SEAkKCQu5GI/AAAAAAAAAEI/FNRVp5G4Dn4/s72-c/tree' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990613749073159620.post-1137142307608195354</id><published>2008-05-29T18:40:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T21:14:42.324-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Genius'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cleaning Tips'/><title type='text'>Bye bye coffee stains!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SD9idyQu4-I/AAAAAAAAADI/4YQTdcpWmQs/s1600-h/2130581602_42fbaed03c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205987958111265762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SD9idyQu4-I/AAAAAAAAADI/4YQTdcpWmQs/s320/2130581602_42fbaed03c.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Source &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/reinis/2130581602/"&gt;reinn&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;How ANNOYING are stains??!!! To make matters worse, I'm a hopeless spiller. It doesn't matter if it's a sippy-cup, travel mug, or fountain drink with a straw - I always seem to find a way to spill. (&lt;em&gt;Don't even get me started on cocktails - oy! talk about a disaster waiting to happen.&lt;/em&gt;) Having made my klutzy confession, you'll no doubt understand my elation when I stumble across the following coffee stain remedy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't allow the stain to dry. Blot the spill with a clean white rag or paper towel to soak up the liquid. Then, mix a teaspoon of dishwashing soap with a cup of lukewarm water, dab it on, and blot the area again. Then mix one-third of a cup of vinegar (white) with two-thirds of a cup of lukewarm water, dab it on, and blot the area again. Rinse, and then follow your normal washing routine for the item.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Source &lt;a href="http://casasugar.com/1652986"&gt;Casasugar&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990613749073159620-1137142307608195354?l=pickandtalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pickandtalk.blogspot.com/feeds/1137142307608195354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6990613749073159620&amp;postID=1137142307608195354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990613749073159620/posts/default/1137142307608195354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990613749073159620/posts/default/1137142307608195354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pickandtalk.blogspot.com/2008/05/bye-bye-coffee-stains.html' title='Bye bye coffee stains!'/><author><name>J.CREW Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06050315955425972123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpHwaTTBw-I/AAAAAAAAAd0/xbAhdemuhlM/S220/Me+53.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SD9idyQu4-I/AAAAAAAAADI/4YQTdcpWmQs/s72-c/2130581602_42fbaed03c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990613749073159620.post-1704196820934228073</id><published>2008-05-29T14:59:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T15:54:36.915-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bargain shopping goddess'/><title type='text'>Can $20 = an amazing date?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SD9kFSQu5AI/AAAAAAAAADY/mmXXUoEcUXY/s1600-h/165355474_23647269af.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205989736227726338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SD9kFSQu5AI/AAAAAAAAADY/mmXXUoEcUXY/s320/165355474_23647269af.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Source &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mrmonochrome/165355474/"&gt;Monochrome&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;$20 dates. Friend or foe? Turns out there are quite a few things you can do if you're feeling thrifty. In fact I've compiled 10 gems that are worth sharing. Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Find the best happy hour in town. Look through your newspaper or search online for local restaurants and bars with happy hours. Most places offer half-price food and drink specials, allowing you to get two drinks and share an appetizer for less than $20.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; If you're in the Twin Cities, then I definitely recommend checking out &lt;a href="http://www.thriftyhipster.com/"&gt;Thrifty Hipster &lt;/a&gt;- you are SURE to find a happy hour that will do the trick any night of the week. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Source &lt;a href="http://dating.personals.yahoo.com/singles/datingtips/20175/20-dates-for-under-20"&gt;yahoo personals&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Be a kid again. Go bowling, play miniature golf, ride go-carts or play laser tag.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Source &lt;a href="http://dating.personals.yahoo.com/singles/datingtips/20175/20-dates-for-under-20"&gt;yahoo personals&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;3. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Build a bonfire. All you need is some firewood, snacks and a drink of your choice. This is also a great opportunity to make ’smores.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I especially like this suggestion if paired with stargazing. There really is nothing more cozy than sharing a blanket on a warm summer night while watching shooting stars next to a fire. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Source &lt;a href="http://dating.personals.yahoo.com/singles/datingtips/20175/20-dates-for-under-20"&gt;yahoo personals&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;4. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Explore local galleries and artists. Many cities have art walks one night a month during the summer, with the bonus of a free glass of wine.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; This idea is a great one for the Twin Cities and motivates me to do something I SWORE I'd do when I moved here four years ago. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Source &lt;a href="http://dating.personals.yahoo.com/singles/datingtips/20175/20-dates-for-under-20"&gt;yahoo personals&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do a Drive In! Old fashioned, sit in your car, and watch a movie. You can even kiss in the dark like the old days. They are usually about the same cost as regular theaters, but you can bring your own snacks and the atmosphere is a lot nicer.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Source &lt;a href="http://mamaland.wordpress.com/2007/03/09/frugal-fridays-on-love-10-dates-under-20/"&gt;Moms the Word&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;6. Go on your own &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;City Tour. Go to your nearest “down town” area. Pick up all the brochures that they leave for tourists and then take a hike! Walk around looking at all the historic stuff, art, and sights. It’s amazing how much you don’t realize is there in your own near-by city!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Source &lt;a href="http://mamaland.wordpress.com/2007/03/09/frugal-fridays-on-love-10-dates-under-20/"&gt;Moms the Word&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Spend a morning volunteering.What better way to feel rich than to serve those in need? Organizations such as Habitat for Humanity are in constant need of volunteers. Schedule a time to wield a hammer with your honey. Or volunteer at a soup kitchen, homeless shelter, or nursing home. You're working together for a common purpose. This kind of shared experience forges bonds beyond the scope of conventional dating. A volunteer morning will expand your perspective and enrich your relationship. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Source &lt;a href="http://www.christianitytoday.com/mp/2003/003/5.40.html"&gt;Christianity Today&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Learn a new skill at a home center.Not all couples can do home improvement without marriage counseling, but these classes are different. Whether your house is new or a fixer-upper, you'll enjoy these classes. Learn to build a deck or stencil a room, install a ceiling fan or plant a garden. Check with your local Home Depot, Menards, or Lowe's. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;This idea is really GENIUS as said fantastic boyfriend is planning to purchase a new home in a few months. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Source &lt;a href="http://www.christianitytoday.com/mp/2003/003/5.40.html"&gt;Christianity Today&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Visit a historic cemetery.We're not talking about walking around Shady Acres. This is for the history buff or the philosophizer. Every town has founding fathers; go visit them. Are your ancestral roots nearby? Look up your great-great-great grandparents. If your life is busy and frantic and loud, consider this: Cemeteries are quiet and reflective and beautiful. Nothing brings out the thinker in us like rows of lives summed up in a sentence each. Take a picnic and reflect together.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Better yet - wait until October and go exploring around dusk! Boo!! &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Source &lt;a href="http://www.christianitytoday.com/mp/2003/003/5.40.html"&gt;Christianity Today&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. GAME NIGHT! Whether it's just you and your guy or a group of couples, there's nothing like letting the competative juices flow while playing your favorite games. If you make it a group date, ask the other couples to pitch in either booze or snacks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990613749073159620-1704196820934228073?l=pickandtalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pickandtalk.blogspot.com/feeds/1704196820934228073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6990613749073159620&amp;postID=1704196820934228073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990613749073159620/posts/default/1704196820934228073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990613749073159620/posts/default/1704196820934228073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pickandtalk.blogspot.com/2008/05/can-20-amazing-date.html' title='Can $20 = an amazing date?'/><author><name>J.CREW Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06050315955425972123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpHwaTTBw-I/AAAAAAAAAd0/xbAhdemuhlM/S220/Me+53.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SD9kFSQu5AI/AAAAAAAAADY/mmXXUoEcUXY/s72-c/165355474_23647269af.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990613749073159620.post-5521540747387104237</id><published>2008-05-29T09:26:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T14:00:39.295-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Getting to know me'/><title type='text'>My trivial pursuits</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SD9oCSQu5CI/AAAAAAAAADo/vCw4Ht5XW2A/s1600-h/trivial.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205994082734629922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SD9oCSQu5CI/AAAAAAAAADo/vCw4Ht5XW2A/s320/trivial.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Source &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/gatoazul/309594569/"&gt;Gato Azul&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm a collector of random information - be it celebrity gossip or what the best weight loss cheeses are. I carry a small journal with me everywhere I go, and when I come across a tid-bit worth remebering, I jot it down. The other day I got to thinking - why not share all these deliciously random bits of information?! So here I am. Sharing. (I think my kindergarten teacher would be proud!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990613749073159620-5521540747387104237?l=pickandtalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pickandtalk.blogspot.com/feeds/5521540747387104237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6990613749073159620&amp;postID=5521540747387104237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990613749073159620/posts/default/5521540747387104237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990613749073159620/posts/default/5521540747387104237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pickandtalk.blogspot.com/2008/05/let-games-begin.html' title='My trivial pursuits'/><author><name>J.CREW Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06050315955425972123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SpHwaTTBw-I/AAAAAAAAAd0/xbAhdemuhlM/S220/Me+53.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_UbddZ43s-Ns/SD9oCSQu5CI/AAAAAAAAADo/vCw4Ht5XW2A/s72-c/trivial.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
