<?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-1851205279483081260</id><updated>2012-03-08T09:14:34.185-07:00</updated><category term='home'/><title type='text'>Mr Squiggee Unplugged</title><subtitle type='html'>contact Mr. Squiggee
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Here we go!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"The&amp;nbsp; bitch set me up!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You are correct: It was none other than Marion Barry, the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ex-mayor {?} of Washington D.C.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On to our next quote:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"I am not a crook"!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yep, it's Richard Nixon.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Too easy?&amp;nbsp; OK. next!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"I tried it once, but I didn't inhale".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're on your own with this one.&amp;nbsp; BC&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A SMALL INTERLUDE SO THAT YOU MAY &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RETURN TO YOUR SENSES.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Actually I am listening to Tony Rice&amp;nbsp; sing &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Nine Pound Hammer".&amp;nbsp; Moves right along.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And, " Hold What You Got".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Today has been filled with numerous interruptions,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so I got a bit of a late start.&amp;nbsp; Had to enter some new stuff &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;into the catalog, and when I get done with this post,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I shall update the price list.&amp;nbsp; You'll just have to suffer with this&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bit of nonsense for a few more minutes. "Blue Railroad Train".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nice Dobro and flat picking guitar work.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I had originally planned on doing a posting called&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Guilty Pleasures".&amp;nbsp; We all have lines from different movies &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that have somehow crept into our strange little brains, and&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;they just hang out there.&amp;nbsp; Occasionally you blurt one of&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;these little gems out.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Political correctness be damned.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For instance: Season Three of "Curb Your Enthusiasm."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I think it's hilarious.&amp;nbsp; "Absolutely Fabulous", too.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Anyway, I shall do this soon. Right now I have to get back to&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;work, or the boss will fire me.&amp;nbsp; Just joking.&amp;nbsp; Lighten up, folks.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"You're Gonna Need A Bigger Boat".&amp;nbsp; JAWS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Christmas Vacation w/Chevy Chase&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Back To School w/ Rodney Dangerfield&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Ref w/ Denis Leary&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mrs. Slocum on Are you Being Served?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I do think that you have caught my drift.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-8525429864891809551?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/8525429864891809551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=8525429864891809551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/8525429864891809551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/8525429864891809551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/03/welcome-to-theatre-of-absurd.html' title='WELCOME TO THE THEATRE OF THE ABSURD.'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-5437965163543730044</id><published>2012-03-07T07:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-03-07T07:49:52.247-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I AM MORE BETTER THIS MORNING!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It's Wednesday, so that means it's trash day.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I set the alarm clock to get up early enough to&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;put this last little bit that we keep in the freezer.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Food stuffs.&amp;nbsp; Don't want the coyotes or the hungry &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;javelina's spreading it through the neighborhood.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't want the bugs, either.&amp;nbsp; Yuck!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; What to do with the early morning time.&amp;nbsp; Checked for&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;updates and defragmented the drive.&amp;nbsp; It takes a while,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but, since this computer is used primarily for&amp;nbsp;photo's and &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;such, we really have to stay on top of it all.&amp;nbsp; FedEx should &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;be here with some ink, later this morning.&amp;nbsp; Omar goes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ape shit when we get deliveries.&amp;nbsp; I swear that he is &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a descendant of Linda Blair in "The Exorcist".&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Sounds&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;like the Hounds of The Baskerville's.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; As you could probably tell from yesterdays tirade,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mr. Squiggee&amp;nbsp; was in a snit. So many agendas, and so &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;much fabricated information to back up these agendas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There might be one small kernel of truth in there, but&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that small kernel gets lost or so twisted around that you &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;don't recognise it anymore.&amp;nbsp; In order to balance out my &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;equilibrium, we shall&amp;nbsp; venture off into another direction &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;today.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I do have a couple of things to attend to this morning, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but this afternoon we shall&amp;nbsp; scope out some famous,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;infamous, and dubious quotations. From movies, as well.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; Might give a quiz,too.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So, hang in there and I shall return.&amp;nbsp; Trash truck comin'.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Get 'em, Omar.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-5437965163543730044?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/5437965163543730044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=5437965163543730044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/5437965163543730044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/5437965163543730044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/03/i-am-more-better-this-morning.html' title='I AM MORE BETTER THIS MORNING!'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-6843424473249755988</id><published>2012-03-06T14:10:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2012-03-06T14:44:49.715-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DID I HAVE A LOBOTOMY AND DIDN'T REALIZE IT?  A PARALLEL UNIVERSE, PERHAPS?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Absolute and utter drivel.&amp;nbsp; Obviously I must have been &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;in the wrong place.&amp;nbsp; Must have blinked, or something.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This, too, was political speak.&amp;nbsp; Gibberish.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; And this was printed, because?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I shall just move on to another topic.&amp;nbsp; Every once&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;in a while you read one of these items that arrives in &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;your mailbox, and want to go bang your head against the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wall&amp;nbsp; because of the time you have wasted reading it..&amp;nbsp; It arrived&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;on Super Tuesday, so at least it is appropriate timing.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is where the indelicate phrase, &amp;nbsp;" Go blow smoke up &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;someone else's ass", came from.&amp;nbsp; Yes,&amp;nbsp; I do realize that this&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;particular comment is more than just a little bit " rude&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and crude".&amp;nbsp; I just got of the phone after doing battle with &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;one of those insipid answering service computers.&amp;nbsp; I know there&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;is a better name for this contraption .&amp;nbsp; Yeah, the one that &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you give answers to, and it tries to find a way to drive you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;insane with with question after question.&amp;nbsp; A loop. And the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;best that it can come up with is:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A. It does not understand your answer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;B. You can return to main menu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;C. The info you just gave them is not valid.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;D. It is also incorrect&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E.&amp;nbsp; Return to menu.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; How about this for an answer:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; BITE ME!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; "You have plucked my last nerve."&amp;nbsp; Yes, Mr Squiggee,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that is&amp;nbsp;just slightly more civil!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Do we need some anger&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;management classes?&amp;nbsp; " No, we just need one of these&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;jerks to pick up the phone, so I can actually have a conversation &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;with something that has the ability to think, reason, and respond&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to my question.&amp;nbsp; It'll take all of about 5 seconds.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I need some trash food!&amp;nbsp; Don't you feel that way, at times,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;when you just want to go running into the street, ranting like&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;some deranged lunatic?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We can do a saccharin moment a bit later?&amp;nbsp; A Hallmark card just&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ain't gonna cut it.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Maybe some chocolate or something&amp;nbsp;crunchy &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and salty.&amp;nbsp; Yo, Carole, got any Cheetos left? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Footnote:&amp;nbsp; I have some computer work to do and entries for&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;new designs.&amp;nbsp; I am going to put on some tunes, and let the&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;music take me wherever it wishes to.&amp;nbsp; When I come &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;back from this reverie ,&amp;nbsp; we shall launch into what I call, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"trash, and nothing but!&amp;nbsp; Stay tuned&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-6843424473249755988?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/6843424473249755988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=6843424473249755988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/6843424473249755988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/6843424473249755988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/03/did-i-have-lobotomy-and-didnt-realize.html' title='DID I HAVE A LOBOTOMY AND DIDN&apos;T REALIZE IT?  A PARALLEL UNIVERSE, PERHAPS?'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-9159115780126693139</id><published>2012-03-06T08:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-03-06T10:39:39.488-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MY PAL CAROLE- NICE BIRTHDAY BREAKFAST, LADY!</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;And what did we have for our birthday breakfast?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My God, what is that crunching noise?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; And, yes, of course that sounds delicious!&amp;nbsp;Yep, you &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;did manage to get all the necessary food groups in &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;there!&amp;nbsp; And since you are asking, yes, I think I will &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;have seconds.&amp;nbsp; Thanks.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Have a wonderful birthday, Carole!&amp;nbsp; And say HI to Ed and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chloe.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Did I miss Super Tuesday?&amp;nbsp; Tsk! Tsk!&amp;nbsp; I am just on pins&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and needles. NOT!.&amp;nbsp; This should be called "The Day of &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Gasbags".&amp;nbsp; Every talking head in America will be &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;spouting the same old tired rhetoric about what all of this&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;means.&amp;nbsp; It's just another opinion, but they can bore the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pants off a rag doll.&amp;nbsp; Over and over and over and over.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SOS DD.&amp;nbsp; Play with that one, spell check!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I have other things to tell you, but I need to head to the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Post Office.&amp;nbsp; Back in a few.&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-9159115780126693139?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/9159115780126693139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=9159115780126693139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/9159115780126693139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/9159115780126693139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/03/happy-birthday-to-my-pal-carole-nice.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MY PAL CAROLE- NICE BIRTHDAY BREAKFAST, LADY!'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-2074518265075699185</id><published>2012-03-05T11:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-03-05T11:20:17.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I AM SAFE, FOR THE MOMENT!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Gail informs me that I am probably in some sort&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of deep shit after yesterday's blog about the frogs.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Carole is going to make you do a humble, dude",&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;she said.&amp;nbsp; Omar seconded the motion.&amp;nbsp; "It was &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday and my meds had worn off".&amp;nbsp; Hmmmm,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;not buying that one, either!&amp;nbsp; Just teasing, of course.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I think that she and Ronnie are&amp;nbsp;now at their weekly&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;stitching club ( or whatevert is called}.&amp;nbsp; I shall endeavor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to show some sort of restraint and make amends today&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You believe me, don't you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I went to the Post Office a little bit ago.&amp;nbsp; It's actually&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;in the back of a small store near us.&amp;nbsp; They had some &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;music playing.&amp;nbsp; It's usually some sort of muzak, or &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;background music for elevators.&amp;nbsp; But today I heard&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;an instrumental version of "Walkin' After Midnight", &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the old Patsy Cline classic.&amp;nbsp; Some songs you just never get &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tired of hearing.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Just one of those tunes you &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;can't categorize.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; And, while we are speaking of the PO, have you&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tried sending mail to Canada lately?&amp;nbsp; The PO acts&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;like you're shipping something to the third world.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We always send catalogs and packages via Priority Mail,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;with Delivery Confirmation.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; We learned to do this many years ago&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;when we were selling on EBay.&amp;nbsp; It protects you.&amp;nbsp; You&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;make the effort to send something out, and there will&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;always be someone out there who claims they didn't&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;get it.&amp;nbsp; The laws of probability.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Anyway, to send a catalog to Canada, using Priority&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mail was going to cost $25 plus additional fees, and if &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it went to the wrong address, somehow, you were &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;obliged to pay an additional $25 to have it returned to you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I don't think so.&amp;nbsp; So we shall opt for the seven to &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10 day delivery time.&amp;nbsp; It still wound up costing us $11&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to send it via First class.&amp;nbsp; That's just the cost of doing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;business, folks.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Back in a bit.&amp;nbsp; Doing laundry.&amp;nbsp; That lazy dog is no help &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;when it comes to this sort of thing.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; Uh, oh, I think the meds are wearing off, again.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-2074518265075699185?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/2074518265075699185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=2074518265075699185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/2074518265075699185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/2074518265075699185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/03/i-am-safe-for-moment.html' title='I AM SAFE, FOR THE MOMENT!'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-6591272996211706998</id><published>2012-03-04T16:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-03-04T17:30:42.784-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THE PROGNOSIS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p3dhpgAP_sQ/T1PJ3hSKp-I/AAAAAAAABU4/2TzD_HUGcV8/s1600/composite+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="187" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p3dhpgAP_sQ/T1PJ3hSKp-I/AAAAAAAABU4/2TzD_HUGcV8/s320/composite+1.jpg" uda="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RmMsRwPsdFw/T1PJ63dHAFI/AAAAAAAABVA/2A5HRT37taw/s1600/composite+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="215" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RmMsRwPsdFw/T1PJ63dHAFI/AAAAAAAABVA/2A5HRT37taw/s320/composite+2.jpg" uda="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W8DrFqg1uOQ/T1PJ-Xjlt_I/AAAAAAAABVI/cF657q0wqMA/s1600/painted+stocking+detail.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W8DrFqg1uOQ/T1PJ-Xjlt_I/AAAAAAAABVI/cF657q0wqMA/s320/painted+stocking+detail.jpg" uda="true" width="271" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JpOnvgRzXro/T1PKAPHGVWI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0nVs2KHV8zc/s1600/painted+stocking+detail+two.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JpOnvgRzXro/T1PKAPHGVWI/AAAAAAAABVQ/0nVs2KHV8zc/s320/painted+stocking+detail+two.jpg" uda="true" width="219" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just got off the phone with my pal, Ronnie.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She informs me that our mutual partner in crime, Carole,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;has been having sinus headaches. Being the concerned&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and caring individual that I am, I called up the Mayo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Clinic.&amp;nbsp; Here is what they told me:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; This particular affliction oft times occurs if you live &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;in a region that is known as "the frog capital of America",&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;or "can be caused by excess gas."&amp;nbsp; It has most definitely&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;got to be the former, cause that girl don't even break a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;sweat, so excess gas is way off the mark.&amp;nbsp; She has, however,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;been known to call Mr. Squiggee several unsavory names.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Truth be known, I know a compliment when I&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;hear one.&amp;nbsp; Hi, Carole!&amp;nbsp; Hope you feel better soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Now to the design:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; If you look at the graph, this particular dude has no face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;It' s there on the stamped design, but I guess you were&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;just supposed to wing it when you reached the part where &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;you&amp;nbsp; stitched the mouth, nose, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The photo's on the left side are of the original piece.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;The one's on the right and the two lower photo's&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;are of the new needlepoint canvas.&amp;nbsp; What the customer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;was looking for was the feel and all of the elements &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;of the design.&amp;nbsp; By jove, I do believe she's got it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Hang on, going for some coffee.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I have an older cell phone that I am getting ready &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;to ditch, but it still had about 15 min. left on it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Needed to use up the minutes today, so I was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;making calls just to chat away the minutes.&amp;nbsp; Poor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Ronnie had to listen to several minutes of my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;lunacy.&amp;nbsp; Bless her heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We are waiting on some ink for the printer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Thank goodness for FedEx.&amp;nbsp; Quick service.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Gail tried to leave a comment the other day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;and for some reason, never did get it to work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;So I took a look at the configuration , and only &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;managed to find one comment, but it was in the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;spam file.&amp;nbsp;Never had seen the comment before, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;but it was from a reader in Milwaukee.&amp;nbsp; There was a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;suggestion that I take a poke into social issues.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;That is dangerous turf.&amp;nbsp; Moi, give an opinion?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I would probably wind up looking out my front door &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;at something burning on my lawn.&amp;nbsp;Oops, I almost &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;forgot, we don't have lawns in my hood. Au natural,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;is the way to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Facebook now has some bug that needs to be fixed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;and every fix only brings about another problem .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Just when they manage to get it working correctly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;they decide to improve it and make it worse. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;A rather pathetic cycle, but each one seems to be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;striving for a larger percentage of the action.&amp;nbsp; The new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;look that Google has adopted for gmail is another &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;example of their willingness to irritate&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;and frustrate &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;people.&amp;nbsp; Circle of friends, unsubscribe, subscribe,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;rebuke, rebuff. emicon alerts.&amp;nbsp; And all I want my telephone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;to do is make a simple phone call.&amp;nbsp; No out of focus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;photos or games to play.&amp;nbsp; Simplify.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The dogs are wanting food.&amp;nbsp; Might be back later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-6591272996211706998?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/6591272996211706998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=6591272996211706998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/6591272996211706998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/6591272996211706998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/03/prognosis.html' title='THE PROGNOSIS'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p3dhpgAP_sQ/T1PJ3hSKp-I/AAAAAAAABU4/2TzD_HUGcV8/s72-c/composite+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-6867587990518981196</id><published>2012-03-04T15:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-03-04T15:14:15.962-07:00</updated><title type='text'>" I'M YOUR SPONGE"- Agnes Gooch.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; This is one of those scene stealing lines from&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Peggy Cass in the movie adaptation of Auntie Mame.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One of those throw away lines that always makes you &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;laugh.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; This what Gail is listening to as she paints, today.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Got a late start today.&amp;nbsp; We finished watching that series&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;on Prohibition this morning.&amp;nbsp; I am just amazed that this &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;went on for such a long time.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The age of graft, greed and &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;corruption.&amp;nbsp; Actually, not much has changed.&amp;nbsp; Just a little&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;more slick about it.&amp;nbsp; One interesting fact was that, in order&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to replace the anticipated tax revenue that would have been &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lost once the Volstead Act was passed, the income tax &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;was enacted.&amp;nbsp; Never knew that.&amp;nbsp; This whole thing went &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;on for fourteen years.&amp;nbsp; The Wall Street Crash of 1929, the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Great Depression. etc.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; This was narrated by Peter Coyote.&amp;nbsp; The music credits at &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the end of this series are amazing.&amp;nbsp; One of the songs used was called&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Let's Misbehave", which was also used in the film&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Bullets Over Broadway".&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; There was also some footage &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of Duke Ellington playing at the Cotton Club in NYC.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They also used two of his compositions that are particular&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;favorites of mine.&amp;nbsp; They are:&amp;nbsp; "Echoes of Harlem'&amp;nbsp; with&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cootie Williams on trumpet, and "Creole Love Call" with &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ray Nance doing the honors.&amp;nbsp; I have a live recording of these &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;two songs, probably made in the early sixties.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Mesmerizing.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Some pieces of music are just beyond description.&amp;nbsp; Just stop&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thinking,&amp;nbsp; forget about what the rest of the world is doing,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and listen to some of the most soulful playing you will ever &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hear.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I first heard Ry Cooder on a simulcast when I was living in &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;New York.&amp;nbsp; He was doing a solo club date in the city and I just&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;happened to be trying to find something on the radio to listen to.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This was probably in the early to mid 70's.&amp;nbsp; Anyway, the song&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;selection was all over the map.&amp;nbsp; Covers of old Woody Guthrie,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Leadbelly, traditional and gospel tunes, and some of the best&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bottleneck guitar playing I had ever heard.&amp;nbsp; I have enjoyed his &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;music for years.&amp;nbsp; Maria Muldaur, as well.&amp;nbsp; A lot of the same reasons.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stellar musicians playing with them, too.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Gail just came in to use the scanner to size a couple of sketches.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When I return for my next posting, I will give you some info &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;about the graph at the top of the page.&amp;nbsp; Hmmm! No face, eh?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is the piece on Aida Cloth and this was the graph that came &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;with it.&amp;nbsp; Back in a bit.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Uh, Oh, it's Donna Summers singing "Bad Girls".&amp;nbsp; Shake it,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Omar!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-6867587990518981196?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/6867587990518981196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=6867587990518981196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/6867587990518981196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/6867587990518981196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/03/im-your-sponge-agnes-gooch.html' title='&quot; I&apos;M YOUR SPONGE&quot;- Agnes Gooch.'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-7482906837423822170</id><published>2012-03-03T18:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-03-03T19:29:44.754-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OK, I DID FIND THE QUOTE THAT I WAS LOOKING FOR.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; For those of you that just stumbled into this little&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bit of madness, we have been watching a documentary on&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Prohibition.&amp;nbsp; There is a good bit of incidental music from &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that time period, as well.&amp;nbsp; This was the "Jazz age".&amp;nbsp; It pulled&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it's influences from all over the globe.&amp;nbsp; Musicology has &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;always been sort a hobby/fascination for me.&amp;nbsp; Where it all comes &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;from, the influences and how it all fits together.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Without further ado, here is the quote that I was looking for:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; "The idea behind this album was that there has always been&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a lot going on in the periphery of popular jazz trends.&amp;nbsp; We wanted &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to provide a thread of alternative jazz settings to some great &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;music that falls within the one hundred year scope of &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;jazz in America."&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; R.C.&amp;nbsp; 1978&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; R.C. stands for Ry Cooder, and the album was simply &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;titled "Jazz".&amp;nbsp; The music period he was referring to was &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the late 1800's to the mid 1930's.&amp;nbsp; There are compositions by &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bix Beiderbecke, Jelly Roll Morton, Bert Williams, and&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;numerous traditional pieces.&amp;nbsp; In it's day this was contemporary &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and very popular music.&amp;nbsp; Even it's instrumentation is &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;unique.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It's just another part of our musical history, and&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;while this sort of musical history goes unnoticed to most &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of my fellow man, I am thankful to be able to listen to it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It was not a popular album for obvious reasons.&amp;nbsp; No matter.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anyway, I thought of this album while&amp;nbsp; we were watching &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Boardwalk Empire, and the Prohibiton piece. The power of music is &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that it can transport you back in time and culture like nothing &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;else can.&amp;nbsp; The voices of our storytellers.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thanks&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FOOTNOTE:&amp;nbsp; For those of you that are unfimiliar with &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ry Cooder, I will list a couple of his CD's that you could &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;look up on Amazon's webside, and else where.&amp;nbsp; Roots &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;music is what I guess you would call it.&amp;nbsp; He is what is known &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;as a musicians musician.&amp;nbsp; Anyway here are a couple of them,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and this doesn't cover any film scores:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;INTO THE PURPLE VALLEY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PARADISE AND LUNCH&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BORDERLINE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BOP TILL YOU DROP&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CHICKEN SKIN MUSIC.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-7482906837423822170?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/7482906837423822170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=7482906837423822170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/7482906837423822170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/7482906837423822170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/03/ok-i-did-find-quote-that-i-was-looking.html' title='OK, I DID FIND THE QUOTE THAT I WAS LOOKING FOR.'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-8405744192960850826</id><published>2012-03-03T07:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-03-03T07:36:22.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'>YOU HAD TO LOOK HIM UP, DIDN'T YOU?</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;You knew I had to jump into the pool at &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;some point.&amp;nbsp; You looked up his name on Wikipedia,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;didn't you?&amp;nbsp; And maybe even looked at one of those YouTube &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;video clips.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; A very apt character portrayal.&amp;nbsp; Funny&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and scary, at the same time.&amp;nbsp;The scary part being is that these &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;types of people really do exist.&amp;nbsp; "The silver tongued devil", is &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the the kindest description that one can use.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It's a Saturday morning, and a bit on the cool side.&amp;nbsp; I got &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;up earlier to brew a pot of coffee and let our vicious guard &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dog out.&amp;nbsp; No interlopers in the 'hood.&amp;nbsp; Whew!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The canvas that Gail&amp;nbsp;was working on will go out in the mail today&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Not an enjoyable piece to paint, I gather.&amp;nbsp; Tedious and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;time consuming.&amp;nbsp; But it certainly does capture the feel of&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it's predecessor.&amp;nbsp; Plus it will be a hell of a lot easier to stitch.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Hang on, need more coffee.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Ah, that's better.&amp;nbsp; We were about 3/4 of the way to completing the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;second disc of "Lie to Me", and just decided to call it a night.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We'll watch the last little bit this morning.&amp;nbsp; We are really enjoying &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this, and you do manage to run across some familiar faces&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that you haven't seen in a while.&amp;nbsp; Veteran actors, that you can't &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;quite place.&amp;nbsp; When in doubt, go to IMDB, and you will be&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;able to find out what other films or TV series that they have&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;acted in.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; The natives are stirring, so I shall stop here, and come back &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;later.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; A few tidbits, perhaps.&amp;nbsp; And news, too&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-8405744192960850826?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/8405744192960850826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=8405744192960850826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/8405744192960850826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/8405744192960850826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/03/you-had-to-look-him-up-didnt-you.html' title='YOU HAD TO LOOK HIM UP, DIDN&apos;T YOU?'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-749114406928531295</id><published>2012-03-02T15:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-03-02T15:32:19.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MR SQUIGGEE DIVES INTO THE POLITICAL ARENA!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; You should never have asked the question. I have &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;listened to all the speeches, the rhetoric, the muckraking,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and even the snide cracks about your kin folk.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Inquiring minds want to know who gets my vote?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;WAIT FOR IT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;{ cue the drum roll}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: x-large;"&gt;It's my man SENATOR &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: x-large;"&gt;CLAY DAVIS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Yeah baby, you got it!&amp;nbsp; The dude has style out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the "wazoo".&amp;nbsp; This is the cat that can get it done!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He's right up front with it, and you'll never never &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;have to wonder where he stands on any topic.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Personality, a full grasp of the language, suave,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and extremely charismatic.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Now all we need is a running mate.&amp;nbsp; Shouldn't be&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;too difficult, especially with the good Senator's fund &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;raising capabilities.&amp;nbsp; Case closed.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The mail came a little while ago.&amp;nbsp; Received the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;last disc on the "Prohibition" series and the second &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;disc of "LIE TO ME".&amp;nbsp; I think there were 48 episodes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of that particular series.&amp;nbsp; I read somewhere that&amp;nbsp;Melki &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pheifer&amp;nbsp; [ aka the notorious Junior Bunk from Homicide,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and Omar Jones from Curb Your Enthusiasm ] became a&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;member of the cast.&amp;nbsp; Strong character actor.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; I had some quotes from an album liner notes, but I need&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to track them down so I get it right.&amp;nbsp; It was in regards to the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;music of the jazz age.&amp;nbsp; Very eloquent, I might add.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; My pal Carole has done a runner, I think.&amp;nbsp; Or she's&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;just keeping schtum.&amp;nbsp; I like that expression, actually, and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I looked up it's origin this morning&amp;nbsp; United Kingdom.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We watch numerous shows from the UK, so you wind up&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hearing the jargon, and it eventually becomes an &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;expression just seems to work for you.&amp;nbsp; Cut to the chase,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;in other words.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; More later, possibly.&amp;nbsp; I wonder whatever happen to Susan!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Haven't heard from her since the Giants won the Super Bowl.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hope all is well.&amp;nbsp; TTFN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-749114406928531295?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/749114406928531295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=749114406928531295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/749114406928531295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/749114406928531295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/03/mr-squiggee-dives-into-political-arena.html' title='MR SQUIGGEE DIVES INTO THE POLITICAL ARENA!'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-8966382543281329244</id><published>2012-03-02T12:39:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2012-03-02T13:33:02.847-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I WAS THINKING OF CALLING, BUT..........</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;CORRECTION TO THIS MORNINGS POST:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The piece that Gail is working from was craeated/stamped&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;on AIDA CLOTH.&amp;nbsp; It is more like a piece of cloth, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;as opposed to the canvas with distinctive holes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;SORRY ABOUT THAT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Go ahead, fill in the blanks any way that you like.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go "gangster wild" with whatever excuse that your&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mind can come up with.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I know, I know, every time I decide to wash my hair&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;or change my socks, my brain turns into pudding and&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I lose track of what planet that I am on.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Not to worry, I am still pissed with the water company.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We watched the second disc of the series on Prohibition&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;last evening.&amp;nbsp; Talk about something that never had a &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;chance of working.&amp;nbsp;It turned normal law abiding citizens &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;into bootleggers and distillers.&amp;nbsp; And the level of &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;corruption is enough to make you cringe.&amp;nbsp; Whole sections&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of rather large cities and most of them on the pad.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Future water company exec's, I'll wager.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The music is very interesting and a lot of the incidental,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;or background music was composed by Wynton &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Marsalis.&amp;nbsp; Period music, is the term most often used.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In it's day this was considered pop music.&amp;nbsp; The jazz age.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Contemporary music.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; America, at that point of time,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;was a melting pot of all sorts of rhythms and musical &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;influences from all over the world.&amp;nbsp; It really is&amp;nbsp; a &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;shame that the recording techniques were so primitive&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;back then.&amp;nbsp;It was a time of diversity in musical styles,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and regional influences played such a major part.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; There are only so many musical notes available.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's in the way they're all thrown together that truly &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;makes a piece of music unique.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Back in a while.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-8966382543281329244?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/8966382543281329244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=8966382543281329244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/8966382543281329244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/8966382543281329244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/03/i-was-thinking-of-calling-but.html' title='I WAS THINKING OF CALLING, BUT..........'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-5171033279778214331</id><published>2012-03-02T07:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-03-02T07:57:34.365-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HAMSTERDAMN, AND OTHER STUFF.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The second of March already. Lots of stuff to tell &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you about.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; How many of you have tried to work one of those &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;canvases where the design is just stamped onto the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;canvas?&amp;nbsp; Bit of a challenge, isn't it?&amp;nbsp; The more intricate &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and fussy the design is, the harder it becomes to &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;stitch.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We have received one of these designs that a &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;woman bought, quite obviously because she liked the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;elements in the canvas.&amp;nbsp; The problem was that when &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;she began stitching it, the detail in the canvas and the&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;actual number of stitches that were needed to provide &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this amount of detail did not coincide.&amp;nbsp; In other words, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;there was just way too much detail for this mesh.&amp;nbsp; It's &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;like lettering.&amp;nbsp; The minimum you need for lettering &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to at least be legible is 5 up and 3 across.&amp;nbsp; We are talking &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;block letters.&amp;nbsp; This woman attempted to work portions of this &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;canvas , got frustrated with trying to make it work, and went&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;looking for someone to design something to give the same &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;feel, but make it workable.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; So, yesterday was one of those days where you work &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a section, step back and take a look for comparison sake, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and then move on.&amp;nbsp; It's very time consuming. And you &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;have to make so many adjustments along the way. The &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;facial features on the original, when you tried to stitch &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;them, no longer looked like faces.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The irony of all &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of this is that, for needlepoint , you have to think of&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the stitch placement as you paint and create a canvas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stitch painting.&amp;nbsp; Gail called me in to the studio several &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;times to take a look and ask if the newer one captures &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that same feel.&amp;nbsp; This is one of the peculiar quirks of &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;custom designing.&amp;nbsp; It also represents the&amp;nbsp; challenges&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of&amp;nbsp; doing custom work.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;Got some sort of form letter from the customer service &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;department at the water company. Just a form letter with &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no signature or anyones name on it.&amp;nbsp; We will get to that &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;later on today.&amp;nbsp; It merely reinforces the adage that:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"We are the only game in town and we can do anything we &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;want".&amp;nbsp; Bureaucracy gone mad.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; I shall return, pooch patrol.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-5171033279778214331?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/5171033279778214331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=5171033279778214331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/5171033279778214331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/5171033279778214331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/03/hamsterdamn-and-other-stuff.html' title='HAMSTERDAMN, AND OTHER STUFF.'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-4284877338942807388</id><published>2012-03-01T10:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-03-01T10:53:24.014-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WHOA, TALK ABOUT POETRY IN MOTION!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; One of Mr. Squiggee's pals, MK, posted an old clip&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;on her FB page yesterday.&amp;nbsp; The clip was from an old&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;movie called "Stormy Weather", and this particular clip &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;was of a dance sequence by The Nicholas Brothers.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What an amazing pair to watch.&amp;nbsp; This, my friends, is &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dancing.&amp;nbsp; Those of you that have watched some of Gene Kelly, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fred Astaire, and the routine between Danny Kaye and Vera &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Allen in White Christmas, know exactly what I am talking &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;about.&amp;nbsp; We do forget how effortless they made it all look.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Like I said, poetry in motion.&amp;nbsp; The real deal.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; And I suppose that you like the picture ,above, of &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"The Three Gabones", as we called them.&amp;nbsp; Gail did this&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;years ago using some card program that we had on the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;computer.&amp;nbsp; Per the norm, each time one of these &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;companies start to give you a song and dance about how&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;they are going to improve a product, it actually &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;winds up having so many bugs and flaws that it never &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;really seems to work correctly.&amp;nbsp; All they really managed to &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;accomplish was to add more bells and whistles.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I have some errands to do and a few phone calls to make,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but I shall return.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-4284877338942807388?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/4284877338942807388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=4284877338942807388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/4284877338942807388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/4284877338942807388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/03/whoa-talk-about-poetry-in-motion.html' title='WHOA, TALK ABOUT POETRY IN MOTION!'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-7172111999091608068</id><published>2012-02-29T16:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-29T16:04:36.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THANK YOU, MASKED MAN!</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;It's the Lone Ranger, you heathen."Cleaned up the whole&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;town, and just split.&amp;nbsp; Never waited for a thank you! What the hell &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;is with that guy?&amp;nbsp; I got my hand out like some jack ---, and he's &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;on his horse, already."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; This, in case you don't know, is from a Lenny Bruce bit.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There was a somewhat animated version of this that was used as &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a trailer on one of those art house films.&amp;nbsp; I think the movie &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;was titled "King Of Hearts", with Alan Bates.&amp;nbsp; Not one of &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;those big budget movies, but fun, never-the-less.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; After my poke at the water company I figured it best to lay &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;low for a couple of hours.&amp;nbsp; Omar and I went to McDonald's to &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;get some tea.&amp;nbsp; I did manage to do a bit of networking, however.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Spoke with Jill at Louise's Needlework in Powell, Ohio. Her shop &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;will be having a Squiggee Designs Trunk Show in June.&amp;nbsp; She's &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;always fun to talk with and has promised photo's of her shop, and&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;other info that I shall pass on to you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Spoke with Diana at Designers Desk in Chicago.&amp;nbsp; Wicked sense of &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;humor, of course.&amp;nbsp; Just touching base, of course.&amp;nbsp; Our catalog &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;updates had to be put on the back burner for a while there, when we &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;were in Colorado.&amp;nbsp; Nice to be back at it!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; As you could probably tell from the top photo, Easter isn't that &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;far off.&amp;nbsp; "More wabbits than you can stake a shick at"!&amp;nbsp;Yes, I &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;know that was pretty lame!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The major advantage to compiling and publishing our own &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;catalog is that you can add new stuff all the time.&amp;nbsp; She has added &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;around 21 new designs since the end of January.&amp;nbsp; Give em a stock &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;number, photo shoot 'em and send them on their way.&amp;nbsp; That's also &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what makes it fun to talk with the shops.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Started watching a series called "Lie To Me" last evening.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It stars Tim Roth, and Kelli Williams.&amp;nbsp; Very edgy show, too. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's about how your body, and especially your facial muscles,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;really give you away when you tell a lie, or try to cover things &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;up.&amp;nbsp; Behavioral Scientist, is one of the terms used.&amp;nbsp; All manner &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of interesting tidbits that take place in fractions of a second and&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;can tell you so much more than the words.&amp;nbsp; Very quick and very&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dry.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Is it true that every time a rabbit tells a lie that their teeth grow longer?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No, you idiot, that was Pinocchio!.&amp;nbsp; Omar calls him Pistachio, but&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we won't go down to his level. You already know what a poodle he&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;is.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; One funny thing did come up when I was talking with Jill in Ohio.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It does seem that we have a couple of pals in common, and this&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;particular person is renowned&amp;nbsp; for her shipping packages.&amp;nbsp; So we both&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;had a good laugh.&amp;nbsp; You know how it goes, a common bond.&amp;nbsp; This &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;is a "cut to the chase, business woman', and she is always a pleasure &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to do business with.&amp;nbsp; Never wastes your time or leaves you &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;standing around waiting for an answer.&amp;nbsp; Wish there we more like &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;her.&amp;nbsp; It's some shade of purple and it's so shiny.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Yes, those were Irish Flamingo's.&amp;nbsp; I have their papers, right here.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it is true that today is Leap Day, the 29th Of Feb.&amp;nbsp; Don't lose&lt;br /&gt;any sleep over it.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Might be back later.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Spell check just informed me that wabbits is &lt;br /&gt;really a word.&amp;nbsp; You lying toad!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-7172111999091608068?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/7172111999091608068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=7172111999091608068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/7172111999091608068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/7172111999091608068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/02/thank-you-masked-man.html' title='THANK YOU, MASKED MAN!'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-5721426702254553996</id><published>2012-02-29T07:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-29T14:46:42.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'>YES, I DO REALIZE THAT I AM BEING "SANDBAGGED"!</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; They take an intractable stance,&amp;nbsp;and there is absolutely nothing&lt;br /&gt;that you can say or do to alter that stance. Logic means &lt;br /&gt;nothing.&amp;nbsp; Standard operating procedure.&amp;nbsp; Nothing that is written&lt;br /&gt;down, or in document form.&amp;nbsp; "This is the way we have always done&lt;br /&gt;it".&amp;nbsp; They don't come out and say it, but the true message&lt;br /&gt;that they are giving you is this: "We're the only game in town,&lt;br /&gt;and if you don't like it, well that's just tough shit for you&lt;br /&gt;This is customer service, and we have a script to follow."&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Today's chagrin is aimed at the water company.&amp;nbsp; They finally &lt;br /&gt;came out to read the meter on the 24th of Feb.&amp;nbsp; Spoke with&lt;br /&gt;them yesterday.&amp;nbsp; After listening to around 30 minutes of &lt;br /&gt;canned messages, and I especially liked the one about &lt;br /&gt;becoming a snitch when you spot someone wasting water,&lt;br /&gt;I did finally get a representative.&amp;nbsp; This is not the person&lt;br /&gt;that makes the final ruling,of course.&amp;nbsp; Push come to &lt;br /&gt;shove, I guess this person is just too important to talk &lt;br /&gt;with a mere customer.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It is, however the same old song and dance. "I will &lt;br /&gt;have to clear this with my supervisor, and he is out of the&lt;br /&gt;office at the moment.".&amp;nbsp; For all I know, this person could be &lt;br /&gt;completely fictitious..&amp;nbsp; Enough is enough.&amp;nbsp; They will reduce the&lt;br /&gt;bill for one month {the highest month} by 50%, and they &lt;br /&gt;say they can only do this once every three years.&amp;nbsp; We are talking &lt;br /&gt;about water.&amp;nbsp; WATER!&amp;nbsp; Not some tangible goods. &lt;br /&gt;Never did find the leak. Rerouted the water line from the meter&lt;br /&gt;to the point where it enters the house.&amp;nbsp; The original line does &lt;br /&gt;not take a direct path from A to B.&amp;nbsp; It travels underneath a &lt;br /&gt;shed and a rather large heat pump/AC unit.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; This is something that &lt;br /&gt;is dug by hand.&amp;nbsp; Electrical wires, cable wires, and the gas line &lt;br /&gt;are all in this same area.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I got no satisfaction at all, talking with these people. Yeah,&lt;br /&gt;right, file a complaint with the Public Utility Commission.&lt;br /&gt;I have just had enough of this particular dance.&amp;nbsp; They will&lt;br /&gt;just stonewall me the same way.&amp;nbsp; The company line!&lt;br /&gt;Yada, yada, yada!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; This must be the new mode of doing business.&amp;nbsp; Sandbag 'em &lt;br /&gt;, stall 'em , and&amp;nbsp; eventually they will stop with all of these &lt;br /&gt;questions.&amp;nbsp; It does seeem that way, at times.&amp;nbsp; I am not real&lt;br /&gt;enamoured with the cable company either.&amp;nbsp; Seventy dollars&lt;br /&gt;a month just for internet.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Of course with all the deregulation, our bills just keep getting &lt;br /&gt;higher.&amp;nbsp; Now the phone companies can charge you for incoming&lt;br /&gt;and outgoing calls.&amp;nbsp; "Double Dipping" is what I believe this &lt;br /&gt;is called.&amp;nbsp; Coming and going, the greedy devils.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Just needed to rant a bit.&amp;nbsp; I knew this day was coming, of&lt;br /&gt;course.&amp;nbsp; Today is Omar's trash day.&amp;nbsp; Have a couple of letters&lt;br /&gt;to write today.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes an email just won't do.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We'll talk about some new designs and the website a little&lt;br /&gt;later on, today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-5721426702254553996?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/5721426702254553996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=5721426702254553996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/5721426702254553996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/5721426702254553996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/02/yes-i-do-realize-that-i-am-being.html' title='YES, I DO REALIZE THAT I AM BEING &quot;SANDBAGGED&quot;!'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-3346457896760171064</id><published>2012-02-28T07:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-28T07:48:42.234-07:00</updated><title type='text'>STUFF</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;Several weks ago we watched an HBO&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;series titled&amp;nbsp; "BOARDWALK EMPIRE".&amp;nbsp; We do&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;not have HBO, so this was a rental DVD set from&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Netflix.&amp;nbsp; It was about Prohibition&amp;nbsp; and most of the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;action in the series centered around Atlantic City.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; After trolling through the Netflix site I found a&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;three DVD&amp;nbsp; Documentary set that was simply &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;titled "Prohibition".&amp;nbsp; The date says 2011 and I &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;can assume that this was shown on PBS last year.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's a Ken Burns production, for those of you that &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pay attention to this sort of info.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I do enjoy a well researched documentary, and this&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;one certainly fills the bill, in that respect.&amp;nbsp; You learn of &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the many varying Temperance Movements,&amp;nbsp; you get &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to hear excerpts from diaries that date back to the 1800's,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;old photo's and drawings, etc.&amp;nbsp; This is one of those&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;subjects that, back when you and I were going to school,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;never got more than glossed over.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;We just got the tidbits,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so to speak.&amp;nbsp; Among the people doing voice overs are &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;John Rothman, Tom Hanks, Patricia Clarkson, Campbell &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Scott, and numerous others.&amp;nbsp; For instance, Patricia Clarkson &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;is doing the voice over from the diaries of Carrie Nation.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That woman was a pistol and a half.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Among the more fascinating aspects of this set, is a section&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of bonus material.&amp;nbsp; It's called interview outtakes.&amp;nbsp; You know, the&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;stuff that didn't make it into the final cut, but are none the less&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;quite interesting.&amp;nbsp; I can remember listening to Pete Hamill, the&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;author, talking of his ancestors in the documentary on New&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;York City.&amp;nbsp; I swear that he could probably read the phone&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;book and make it sound interesting.&amp;nbsp; Anyway, we shall eventually &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wind up buying this set.&amp;nbsp; It has so many&amp;nbsp; interesting&amp;nbsp; bits&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of information&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;that you will learn something new each time &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you watch it.&amp;nbsp; And it covers the subject matter from so many&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;perspectives.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The repurcussions of this time period are still very much&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;with us. Makes you wonder just have far forward &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we have moved.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; { Spell check on fritz, again}&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; Back in a while to edit.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-3346457896760171064?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/3346457896760171064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=3346457896760171064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/3346457896760171064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/3346457896760171064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/02/stuff.html' title='STUFF'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-2451519187916519522</id><published>2012-02-27T14:06:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-27T16:54:27.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"CAN'T JUDGE A BOOK BY LOOKIN' AT THE COVER"- BO DIDDLEY'</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Yeah, you know what I'm talkin' about!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just keep your knickers on while I get Gail a&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sandwich! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Yo', I am back!&amp;nbsp; Trying to have lunch in our house &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;is always done with four eyes staring at you.&amp;nbsp; Squiggee &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;may be blind but her sniffer certainly knows which&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;direction the smell is coming from.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; Oh, shit, it's the theme from " Ghostbusters"!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How is a man supposed to make any sense while listening &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to this song?&amp;nbsp; I do have the headphones on so that I don't &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;disturb the painting process.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; Our boy, Omar, is named after a character in "The Wire",&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that goes by the name of Omar Little.&amp;nbsp; Gail has the second &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;season of this show on, and if you've never seen Omar &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;testify in a courtroom, it is an absolute treat.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We watched a couple of episodes of "Trial and &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Retribution" last night.&amp;nbsp; This is a series from Lynda LaPlante,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and has Gemma Jones as a forensic pathologist.&amp;nbsp; This is the&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;actress that played Louisa Trotter on "The Duchess of&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Duke Street", which was on a PBS Masterpiece Theatre&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;series many years ago.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; I am listening to a tune called "Native Son", by John Hiatt.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I first heard this on a show called "Homicide", but never realized&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;who it was.&amp;nbsp; One of life's little ironies is that I now&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;notice that he does a lot of sets with Lyle Lovett at various &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;clubs around the country.&amp;nbsp; It is funny how you can tie &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;music very specifically to a show you have seen, even though &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the tune wasn't written for the show.&amp;nbsp; Of course, I loved the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;show anyway.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Hang on .&amp;nbsp; Gotta take the kid out. Edit when I get back.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;STOP THE PRESSES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: black; font-size: small;"&gt;My pal Carole informs me that there has&amp;nbsp; been &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;some sort of critique regarding Mr. Squiggee's outfit &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;for the show in Phoenix.&amp;nbsp; This ensemble was picked by Mr. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bubble Butt himself.&amp;nbsp; Oh, and we have a new fiber color.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Of course, we spell our colors phonetically. { spell check must&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;be on the fritz}&amp;nbsp; Bugger!&amp;nbsp; I will have to log out and go check&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;it out somewhere else.&amp;nbsp; Anyway the color had something to &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;do with gomer, or was it guber.&amp;nbsp; And, by the way, the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;color of "Bitchy" is chartreuse&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;Well, it is time to go get dinner ready for the dogs.&amp;nbsp; Squiggee&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;has begun to start barking at the walls or the furniture &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;when it begins to get close to her dinner hour.&amp;nbsp; She also gets&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;belligerent if you try to ignore her.&amp;nbsp; Back in a while.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Edit and spell check later.&amp;nbsp; You get the drift.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; I am back, and I actually spelled it correctly.&amp;nbsp; Imagine &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-2451519187916519522?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/2451519187916519522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=2451519187916519522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/2451519187916519522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/2451519187916519522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/02/cant-judge-book-by-lookin-at-cover-bo.html' title='&quot;CAN&apos;T JUDGE A BOOK BY LOOKIN&apos; AT THE COVER&quot;- BO DIDDLEY&apos;'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-6627114351118564022</id><published>2012-02-26T15:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-26T15:35:53.544-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AND THE WINNER IS...........</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; OOPS!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;Just kidding.&amp;nbsp; I heard voices from the other room,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so I went to check it out.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Gail was painting something for Easter and had&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;just finished listening to the last season of "THE WIRE".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For some reason or another we had never looked at the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bonus material on the last disc.&amp;nbsp; Very informative, I might&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;add.&amp;nbsp; For those of you that are unfamiliar about this&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;series, the last season concerned itself with the role of the&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;print media in our cities.&amp;nbsp; The newspapers shrinking size,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;buyouts and the perils of print journalism and how all of this plays&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;out in the context of the city.&amp;nbsp; What gets coverage and what&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;does not.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; They also had talks with the various actors, what parts they&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;auditioned for, favorite characters and favorite scenes.&amp;nbsp; This&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;is a series that is loaded with surprises.&amp;nbsp; It's the story of any city&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and it's inhabitants and institutions from so many differing &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;perspectives.&amp;nbsp; From the drug dealers to the police departments, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the courts, the docks, the school system, and it shines it's&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;light on the interaction between all of these institutions.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;is also one of those things that you pick up on something new with &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;each time that you see it. It's a slow burner that takes a novelistic&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;approach to it's storytelling.&amp;nbsp; Not for the faint of heart, and it &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;requires your attention.&amp;nbsp; And funny, too.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; If you want to take a look, don't read the spoilers on the Internet.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Experience it without the knowledge of knowing what is coming.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All for now.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-6627114351118564022?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/6627114351118564022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=6627114351118564022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/6627114351118564022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/6627114351118564022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/02/and-winner-is.html' title='AND THE WINNER IS...........'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-817026813382941506</id><published>2012-02-26T12:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-26T12:12:52.842-07:00</updated><title type='text'>QUESTIONS--- PART TWO</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; By and large, the major question I get asked is &lt;br /&gt;why prices seem to be continually on the rise.&lt;br /&gt;We have absolutely no input regarding the pricing&lt;br /&gt;of designs after they leave our hands.&amp;nbsp; Gail is the &lt;br /&gt;creative portion of all of this.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; When a design leaves this house&amp;nbsp;,&lt;br /&gt;it goes to the distributor, theie painting service, back&lt;br /&gt;to the distributor, and then to the various shops.&lt;br /&gt;At each stop along the way it gets a "bump", or as they&lt;br /&gt;say on the street; " It get's stepped on".&amp;nbsp; A piece of the&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;action, as it were.&amp;nbsp; Anything more that I could add to this&lt;br /&gt;dialog would be considered blasphemy.&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp; do see the &lt;br /&gt;high cost of&amp;nbsp; these small designs and have to ask myself,&lt;br /&gt;especially given the current economic climate in this&lt;br /&gt;country, why you wouldn't be able to sell more of these items&lt;br /&gt;at a lower price.&amp;nbsp; Isn't this the whole basis of wholesale, &lt;br /&gt;to make it up in bulk sales?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Sorry, is all I can say, that these prices have gotten out so&lt;br /&gt;of hand!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-817026813382941506?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/817026813382941506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=817026813382941506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/817026813382941506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/817026813382941506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/02/questions-part-two.html' title='QUESTIONS--- PART TWO'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-7488510536399808635</id><published>2012-02-26T10:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-26T10:02:18.271-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MR. SQUIGGEE ANSWERS SOME QUESTIONS.</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;First rule:&amp;nbsp; This is a work in progress.&amp;nbsp; You will &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;just have to stop by at different intervals today.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Most of the questions that Gail and I receive are in &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;regards to how this business really works.&amp;nbsp; This is the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;creative end. Pure and simple.&amp;nbsp; But I will lay it all out &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;for you, step by step.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Over the last few weeks I have shown photo's of &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;canvases at various stages.&amp;nbsp; Now, I grant you that these &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;are custom designs.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes you get photo's and sometimes &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it's just an ide with specific parameters, such as size,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mesh, etc.&amp;nbsp; Gail does custom design work for several&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;different shops across the country.&amp;nbsp; All sorts of designs.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She also has what is known as private customers.&amp;nbsp; These &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;are people that sought her out, over the years, and &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;periodicly have another project. And some shops do not wish&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to be bothered with custom work anymore.&amp;nbsp; It takes a lot&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of people skills, hand holding, and an investment in time.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Listen, if they don't answer your email,&amp;nbsp; chances are that &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;they're not interested in custom work.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Estimates are generally based on the size of a design,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the degree of detail, and the estimated time that it will &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;take to create a design.&amp;nbsp; And here is a question for you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What is your creative time worth?&amp;nbsp; OK, a day of your time?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The artist has to make a guess on how much time it will &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;take to create this design.&amp;nbsp; Sizing all of the elements that &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;go into this design, laying it all out, using their expertise,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;training and years of experience to come up with a price that&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;is fair to both parties.&amp;nbsp; You've watched how it works.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If the shop, or the customer wants a sketch, there is a &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;flat fee of $15.&amp;nbsp; This also helps to weed out those people &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that are not serious about the whole process and&amp;nbsp;seem to &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;be of the opinion that your time is worth nothing.&amp;nbsp; These &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sketches are merely line drawings, but they are to size and&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;provide all relevant images.&amp;nbsp; If you take a gander at the Squiggee &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Designs website, you will find a couple of pages of various&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;custom designs.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; There is also a page marked Squiggee Custom.&amp;nbsp; These designs&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;are available only through us.&amp;nbsp; These are personalized&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;designs.&amp;nbsp; Lettering, school emblems, etc.&amp;nbsp; These are not&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a part of the wholesale line and they never will be.&amp;nbsp; Anyone can &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;get one of these.&amp;nbsp; The overall sizes and patterns are already&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;worked out.&amp;nbsp; Since they are personalized items, they are always&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;prepaid.&amp;nbsp; The internet does make it a lot easier to get images&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;for schools, even the small prep schools.&amp;nbsp; They're small, quick pieces&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to work and make great little momento's for grandchildren, etc.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I shall be back in a few.&amp;nbsp; Miss Squiggee needs to go out.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Edit when I come back&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-7488510536399808635?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/7488510536399808635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=7488510536399808635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/7488510536399808635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/7488510536399808635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/02/mr-squiggee-answers-some-questions.html' title='MR. SQUIGGEE ANSWERS SOME QUESTIONS.'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-2540734267017768053</id><published>2012-02-26T07:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-26T07:49:58.277-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THE LUNACY CONTINUES.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I did post a blog a few minutes ago, but just &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;went back and deleted it.&amp;nbsp; It's just the way these things &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;work, sometimes.&amp;nbsp; Occasionally you wind up going &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;off on some tangent, and when you read back through&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it, a few minutes later you realize that was not where you&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wanted to wind up.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Delete! Gone. Poof!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Got busy this past week with catalogs and updates.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;These catalogs and updates are still the most effective &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;marketing tool.&amp;nbsp; I have spoken with a lot of shops and &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;they are always pleased to have something for their &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;walk-in customers to sit and browse through.&amp;nbsp; Sorry,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but the computer screen is not all that relaxing to sit &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;in front of.&amp;nbsp; The telephone is another under utilized &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tool.&amp;nbsp;The ability to listen and take notes can work &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wonders.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Most of the people who peruse my blog are probably&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;stitchers or people that just enjoy having something &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;new to look at.&amp;nbsp; Those people that are stitching, as a &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;profession,wouldn't be interested in anything I had to say &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;either. I&amp;nbsp;doubt that I get more than a random &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;visit from a shop.&amp;nbsp; No matter! I do manage to get a &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;good deal of feedback and questions.&amp;nbsp; The dog stories&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and my swipes at the absurdity of the world we live in &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;are all part of life.&amp;nbsp; So, Mr. Squiggee wishes to thank&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;those of you who drop by to see me and subject yourselves&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to my rants.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I am not sure why they {Google} have made it so difficult&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;for people to leave comments on blogs, but it is a real&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pain in the ass.&amp;nbsp; You can't argue with the computer.&amp;nbsp; I just&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;get bored and give up.&amp;nbsp; You give it the right info and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the damn thing still tells you that you are are incorrect.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Same thing with passwords.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; Just looked out the kitchen window and saw six Javelina's &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;going in between our house and the neighbors. Mom, Dad&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and four of the little ones.&amp;nbsp; On their way back into the desert, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I guess. Ugly little brutes.&amp;nbsp; Omar was not amused.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;More in a while , the family is on the loose.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-2540734267017768053?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/2540734267017768053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=2540734267017768053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/2540734267017768053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/2540734267017768053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/02/lunacy-continues.html' title='THE LUNACY CONTINUES.'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-5183602956107774014</id><published>2012-02-24T15:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-24T15:35:22.588-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SHE ALMOST HUNG UP ON ME!  GUESS I SHOULD HAVE IDENTIFIED MYSELF FIRST!</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;Some days just start out crazy and never get&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;better.&amp;nbsp; For instance:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The National Enquirer&amp;nbsp; is under fire for publishing &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a tasteless photo.&amp;nbsp; "Tell me it just ain't so".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And the USPS is laying off 35,000 employees, and&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;closing down several sorting facilities.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Correct me if I am wrong, but isn't the PO the only &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;branch of the government that actually accomplishes &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;their mission?&amp;nbsp; Delivering mail.&amp;nbsp; You can winge all you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;want, but it gets to it's appointed destination, day in and &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;day out.&amp;nbsp; In soo many countries, this just ain't so.&amp;nbsp; Just &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;another case of Congress not getting the bigger picture.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wouldn't give them the 5 cent increase for letter postage.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Short sighted.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I did see someone lurking in our neighborhood with a&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;telephoto lens and a video cam.&amp;nbsp; If anyone posts footage &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of Omar's dance moves before it's aired on Sunday, I'll &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sue the bastards, have them puts in the stocks and paraded&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;through town on a cart, all being pulled by a Corvair.&amp;nbsp; That&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;out to be serious enough humiliation for them.&amp;nbsp; MC Hammer,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;look out!&amp;nbsp; "Omar is&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;in the hood! Go on, show 'em how to shake &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that Bubble Butt!&amp;nbsp; I'm a Road Runner, baby!" { Jr. Walker and the Allstars.)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; HELLO SAUNDRA!&amp;nbsp; Nice chatting with you, even though&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you almost hung up the phone. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; In other news, I sent a catalog off to Canada and an order &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to New Jersey.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; Omar is telling me that I have been ignoring him, so&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I will interrupt this little diatribe and spend some time &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;with the boy. The thought of fifteen seconds of airtime&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;on national TV has turned him into a bit of a diva.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No shame, either!&amp;nbsp; Later!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-5183602956107774014?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/5183602956107774014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=5183602956107774014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/5183602956107774014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/5183602956107774014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/02/she-almost-hung-up-on-me-guess-i-should.html' title='SHE ALMOST HUNG UP ON ME!  GUESS I SHOULD HAVE IDENTIFIED MYSELF FIRST!'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-6780761286284235788</id><published>2012-02-23T13:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-23T13:02:45.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CATALOG UPDATES AND STUFF.</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;Is it noon already?&amp;nbsp; How the time do fly, some days.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We started watching a series titled "RAIN SHADOW",&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;last night.&amp;nbsp; We've rented this a couple of times before.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The series is about two veterinarians in the Australian&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Outback.&amp;nbsp; It's beautifully filmed and really shows the starkness &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of that part of the world.&amp;nbsp; Farming in such surroundings, as well &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;as having any sort of livestock, &amp;nbsp;is an extremely difficult way &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to make a living.&amp;nbsp; Life can be very precarious.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;You are &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;constantly at the mercy of the weather.&amp;nbsp; Rain cycles play &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;such a major role in the lives of those living in these &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;climes.&amp;nbsp;Those of us that live in and around larger cities,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;rarely get a glimpse into this way of life and it's struggles.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And they don't sugar coat the story or dumb it down to &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;make it more palatable for the huddled masses.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;can only urge you to check it out.&amp;nbsp; It is heartily worth&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the time you will spend watching it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Spoke to a shop in Cincinnati and one in Ontario, Canada,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this morning.&amp;nbsp; Mr. Squiggee is getting ready to send updates.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OH, I did talk with the original Jersey girl, Karen, as well.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The FedEx guy will be bringing ink for the printer at &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;some point today.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Have to go install a programmable thermostat and &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;one of those peep hole viewers on an exterior door.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I shall endeavor to make it back, in a while.&amp;nbsp; 12:57 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-6780761286284235788?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/6780761286284235788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=6780761286284235788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/6780761286284235788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/6780761286284235788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/02/catalog-updates-and-stuff.html' title='CATALOG UPDATES AND STUFF.'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-8545645845280866630</id><published>2012-02-22T16:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-22T16:24:20.527-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WHAT CAN I SAY, RONNIE IS BACK IN THE "HOOD"! AND AS BAD AS EVER! KEEP ROWING!.</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Had to take care of some errands, grocery shopping,&lt;br /&gt;etc.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Her highness blows back into town and I have been &lt;br /&gt;"dissed" already.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; And that comment about the "naughty&lt;br /&gt;Santa" being posted on the correct blog. I am truly shocked.&lt;br /&gt;Well, I guess shocked is not really the correct&amp;nbsp;word, but I&lt;br /&gt;swear somebody "snitched'.&amp;nbsp; I suspect it might have been Carole,&lt;br /&gt;but I can't be sure.&amp;nbsp; No matter.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; Omar has been warming up all of his poodle muscles in &lt;br /&gt;preparation for his Whitney Houston Tribute Dance, live on &lt;br /&gt;Sunday evening.&amp;nbsp; Check local listings.&amp;nbsp; There, is that tasteless &lt;br /&gt;enough for you?&amp;nbsp; There were no fewer that five of the &lt;br /&gt;tabloid magazines at the checkout line of the grocery store,&lt;br /&gt;and each one of the covers showed herself&amp;nbsp; and some ridiculous &lt;br /&gt;caption.&amp;nbsp; There is a legacy for you.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; On to other matters. We did get a call from a needlepointer&lt;br /&gt;pal from the D.C. area this weekend.&amp;nbsp; Gail has done multiple &lt;br /&gt;Xmas stockings for her over the years.&amp;nbsp; She finally managed to get &lt;br /&gt;ahold of us just before we moved from Pa.&amp;nbsp; She actually did the &lt;br /&gt;two hour drive {one way} to come out and visit with us.&amp;nbsp; She is &lt;br /&gt;ready to do another stocking&amp;nbsp; and she always fills us in on the&lt;br /&gt;gossip about&amp;nbsp;the shops in the D.C. area.&amp;nbsp; Juicy little tidbits.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Now I can give you a bit of insight into all of these &lt;br /&gt;"exclusive clubs".&amp;nbsp; It looks as though several of these shops are&lt;br /&gt;running multiple exclusives.&amp;nbsp; These are monthly clubs and a sure &lt;br /&gt;bet for the shop owner.&amp;nbsp; They are generally kitted and all &lt;br /&gt;packaged up, ready to ship out. The more of these clubs that&lt;br /&gt;you join, the less that the shop has to concern themselves as to&lt;br /&gt;what their customers may be really looking for.&amp;nbsp; Your set for a whole&lt;br /&gt;year of designs.&amp;nbsp; Big deal, so they all begin to look the same.&lt;br /&gt;You didn't really want individuality anyway, did you..&amp;nbsp; This is&lt;br /&gt;also a safe month by month delivery system.&amp;nbsp; It also means that&lt;br /&gt;the shop can keep a tighter rein on inventory.&amp;nbsp; Why bother with anything&lt;br /&gt;new when the steady flow of assembly line designs will do.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; For myself, it all begins to look the same after a small amount of time.&lt;br /&gt;These clubs, while they are not new to the scene, tend to &lt;br /&gt;give that warehouse sort of feel to the creative process.&amp;nbsp; Doesn't &lt;br /&gt;everyone think in&amp;nbsp; terms of an even dozen when they are in the&lt;br /&gt;midst of creating a design?&amp;nbsp; Change a color here, add a bit of &lt;br /&gt;something there.&amp;nbsp; It's kind of like going to a concert and hearing &lt;br /&gt;multiple versions of a song, but in a different key, or a different &lt;br /&gt;rhythm..&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Yes, I do realize that what I say will not set particularly well in &lt;br /&gt;some quarters.&amp;nbsp; No matter, I have always been somewhat of a fringe &lt;br /&gt;dweller anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Anyone know that song by Ernie K Doe: "MOTHER IN LAW"?&lt;br /&gt;Or "Please Don't Bury Me", by John Prine?&amp;nbsp; Come on, give it a whirl&lt;br /&gt;You know you're curious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: x-large;"&gt;RONNIE MADE ME DO IT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: x-large;"&gt;I AM INNOCENT, THIS TIME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-8545645845280866630?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/8545645845280866630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=8545645845280866630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/8545645845280866630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/8545645845280866630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/02/what-can-i-say-ronnie-is-back-in-hood.html' title='WHAT CAN I SAY, RONNIE IS BACK IN THE &quot;HOOD&quot;! AND AS BAD AS EVER! KEEP ROWING!.'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-1353867492066523264</id><published>2012-02-22T10:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-22T10:23:12.234-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SO, THE ONLY REASON THAT I DON'T GET CHUCKED OUT OF THE BOAT IS THAT" SOMEONE HAS TO ROW"!</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Poop, camera download time.&amp;nbsp; It ain't over!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-1353867492066523264?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/1353867492066523264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=1353867492066523264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/1353867492066523264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/1353867492066523264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/02/so-only-reason-that-i-dont-get-checked.html' title='SO, THE ONLY REASON THAT I DON&apos;T GET CHUCKED OUT OF THE BOAT IS THAT&quot; SOMEONE HAS TO ROW&quot;!'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-4584653792830835370</id><published>2012-02-22T08:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-22T08:04:15.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GOOD MORNING TO YOU ALL!</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;Omar did help me put out the last bag of &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;trash for pick up this morning.&amp;nbsp; And now the little&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gutter snipe has gone back to bed.&amp;nbsp; My little rant, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;last evening, has somewhat subsided.&amp;nbsp; All of that&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;blathering on and on is just media fodder.&amp;nbsp; I gather,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;based on the sheer quantity of their coverage and&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tastelessness of the whole mess, that they've&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;assumed that the world needs to know every lurid&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and seedy detail.&amp;nbsp; They will eventually get bored &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and go back to digging up some dirt for the election.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's kind of like that naughty/nice Santa. One minute &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;they adore you, and the next minute you are absolute &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;shit.&amp;nbsp; The news, as we know it, has become a major &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;business enterprise.&amp;nbsp; Got to get those ratings up.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am actually kind of glad that we do not have our TV&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;set up to receive broadcast news.&amp;nbsp; It's bad enough &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;seeing little bits of this in print on the Internet home page.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If I had to actually listen this crap, I probably yell &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and swear at the TV.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Back in a bit.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-4584653792830835370?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/4584653792830835370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=4584653792830835370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/4584653792830835370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/4584653792830835370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/02/good-morning-to-you-all.html' title='GOOD MORNING TO YOU ALL!'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-5379672580770568878</id><published>2012-02-21T18:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-21T18:51:29.309-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HAS THE WORLD GONE ABSOLUTELY MAD?</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;Just when you think it can't possibly get any more&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tasteless and ghoulish, there is yet another layer that&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;seems to creep out of the woodwork with a tribute, or &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;some funeral film footage to be auctioned off to the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;highest bidder.&amp;nbsp; How low can one sink in this mire?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I find the whole thing to be truly offensive. Period.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go flog something else for a while until another&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;headline grabber appears.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Save your sympathies&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;for someone that didn't have any choices in life!.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-5379672580770568878?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/5379672580770568878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=5379672580770568878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/5379672580770568878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/5379672580770568878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/02/has-world-gone-absolutely-mad.html' title='HAS THE WORLD GONE ABSOLUTELY MAD?'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-9035880616664527641</id><published>2012-02-21T12:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-21T12:46:51.228-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AND WHY, PRAY TELL, DO I GET THE "NAUGHTY" SIDE?</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;YO!&amp;nbsp; This game is rigged.&amp;nbsp; The year has just&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;begun, and I am already on the poop list.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WHO SNITCHED?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Off to the Post Office to put this puppy in the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mail.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-9035880616664527641?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/9035880616664527641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=9035880616664527641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/9035880616664527641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/9035880616664527641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/02/and-why-pray-tell-do-i-get-naughty-side.html' title='AND WHY, PRAY TELL, DO I GET THE &quot;NAUGHTY&quot; SIDE?'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-6759131627338016932</id><published>2012-02-20T15:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-20T15:24:24.989-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PART TWO- " THE BIG BOAT IS UP THE RIVER".</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;This expression is from some song, but the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;name eludes me at this time.&amp;nbsp; I have always found&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the above design to be one that suggests&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tranquility.&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;I have never seen it stitched, of course,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but that really doesn't matter.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; One of my favorite shows/series is "The Wire". &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have mentioned this before, but the reason I mention it in&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;reference to the above design is the view of the docks.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The second season of this show centered around the&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ports of Baltimore.&amp;nbsp; It could have been&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;any port city.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When they were filming this, you got a real glimpse of &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;all of those businesses that prospered along the various &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ports and inlets.&amp;nbsp; Many of those businesses, especially &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the manufacturing ones, are gone now.&amp;nbsp; But a lot of &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;those buildings are still there.&amp;nbsp; A ghost town, if you will.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A testament to all of those who earned a living with their&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hands.&amp;nbsp; The steel mills, textile mills, etc.&amp;nbsp; You realize &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;as you view this montage that the people filming it had a &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;real love of those abandoned structures and machines, with&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;all of the rusted metal, rail spurs, and the beauty of all of &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this on a moonlight night.&amp;nbsp; The reflections across the water.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There is a beauty and symmetry to it.&amp;nbsp; I am sure it's much&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the same&amp;nbsp;as when the Interstate replaced the state roads&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and bypassed all of those little towns.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The volume of &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;traffic diminished and many of these small burbs just died &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;out.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Sorry to wax nostalgic on you, but I guess just seeing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;those two boats just rocking with the tide just took me away.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Simple pleasures.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes you just gotta stop and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;smell the coffee.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Speaking of coffee, I just brewed a pot.&amp;nbsp; Gail is tying some&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;embellishments on a new design before it goes out the door.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Elmer Fudd says "It's Pwesidents Day.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Hang on for a bit.&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; If you look on Gails blog, you will catch&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a glimpse of Omar with his Mardi Gras beads on.&amp;nbsp; Thanks &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;again to our pals down in La.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; And a thanks to all of you that just happen to drop by &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;for a visit.&amp;nbsp; It'st ime to take the kids out.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-6759131627338016932?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/6759131627338016932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=6759131627338016932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/6759131627338016932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/6759131627338016932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/02/part-two-big-boat-is-up-river.html' title='PART TWO- &quot; THE BIG BOAT IS UP THE RIVER&quot;.'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-5780809653020599694</id><published>2012-02-20T08:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-20T08:47:07.960-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AND HERE IT IS, THE 20TH OF FEB. WHO KNOWS WHAT EVIL LURKS? THE SHADOW DOES!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It's been a month since the big trade show in&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Phoenix, and I have been giving a bit of thought&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to what I saw.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Anyone who has either lived in a big city, or even &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;visited one, remembers what it's like to window shop.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The store windows and their displays would lure you &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;into their store.&amp;nbsp; It's like that Neiman Marcus Xmas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;catalog.&amp;nbsp; You just can't resist taking a look. Sure, most&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of us cannot afford to buy a lot of it, but we certainly &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;took a good look at it.&amp;nbsp; Putting that catalog together&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and knowing just how to display merchandise&amp;nbsp; to &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;make it even more alluring, is what makes the whole thing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;really pop.&amp;nbsp; That was also the allure of going downtown.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Window dressing.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; When I took the big stroll at the show, I saw a pretty&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;austere group.&amp;nbsp; No, I wasn't expecting carnival barkers,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;or some&amp;nbsp;insipid group of mimes wandering the aisles, but&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it reminded me of a bunch of people waiting for a&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pizza delivery.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; There are two big shows in this country;&amp;nbsp; The Jan.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;show and the Columbus show. The people attending&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;these shows are shop owners, or their buyers, and &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wholesale distributors/ vendors.&amp;nbsp; The rules state that&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you cannot sell at these shows. Only take orders.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My question is this:&amp;nbsp; Where are the people that will &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;eventually purchase these canvases?&amp;nbsp; You have all &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;these other factions deciding what they will be able&amp;nbsp; to &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;see in a shop, but without their input.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; As much as Gail and I love movies and viewing something &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;new, if I were to take her into a video rental store,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;she would balk.&amp;nbsp; She just gets bored looking at the walls&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of video.&amp;nbsp; Way too much to wade through.&amp;nbsp; She also&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;had the same issue with record stores, and she absolutely&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;detests those Super Walmart's. It's also the way that&amp;nbsp;the&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;merchandise&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;is presented.&amp;nbsp; No flair. "Here it is, take &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it or leave it".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Maybe it's because Gail and I still posses a&amp;nbsp; bit&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of that "huckster"instinct.&amp;nbsp; Probably was a snake oil &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;salesman or a carnival pitchman in a former life. We&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;talked about the possibility of getting a large flamingo,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;prop him in a chair, and hang a large pink" Squiggee&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Designs" banner around his neck, for the next show.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lowbrow? Trashy? Tawdry?&amp;nbsp; Maybe so, but people &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;would certainly remember seeing it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Back in a while,&amp;nbsp; Gail is up. 8:46 AM&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-5780809653020599694?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/5780809653020599694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=5780809653020599694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/5780809653020599694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/5780809653020599694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/02/and-here-it-is-20th-of-feb-who-knows.html' title='AND HERE IT IS, THE 20TH OF FEB. WHO KNOWS WHAT EVIL LURKS? THE SHADOW DOES!'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-4173684198186629170</id><published>2012-02-19T19:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-19T19:05:41.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I confess=  I have been somewhat remiss today.</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; OMAR SEZ': "SOME DAYS JUST BE THAT WAY!"&lt;br /&gt;Nothing worse than a trash talking poodle.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; So glad that you all have enjoyed the Westies canvas.&amp;nbsp; Hope I &lt;br /&gt;didn't come off as too big of an idiot.&amp;nbsp; Based on a question I received,&lt;br /&gt;via email of course, I have been perusing various websites &lt;br /&gt;to check out all of those "exclusive clubs" that seem to be &lt;br /&gt;out there.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Had to pause for a few minutes while Dinah Washington &lt;br /&gt;sang "Willow Weep For Me".&amp;nbsp; Great tune.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Anyway, I have been listening to some cassettes that I made &lt;br /&gt;several years ago.&amp;nbsp; Mix and match, so to speak.&amp;nbsp; We still have&lt;br /&gt;several audiobooks that were on casettes and Gail listens to &lt;br /&gt;these as she paints. I have the cassette deck and a small amp and &lt;br /&gt;headphones in by the computer. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Over the last few minutes I have heard:&lt;br /&gt;Ramsey Lewis, Soul Shadows by Bill Withers, Muddy Waters,&lt;br /&gt;Van Morrison, and now it's Ben Webster and Sweets Edison.&lt;br /&gt;Had some Mary Chapin Carpenter, Leo Kotke, T Bone Walker,&lt;br /&gt;and now some Mr. Skin by Spirit.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Odd mix, I know.&amp;nbsp; Face it, folks, I am an odd dude.&amp;nbsp; Gail will &lt;br /&gt;verify that.&amp;nbsp; She was watching/listening to "Homicide" as she &lt;br /&gt;painted a Santa.&amp;nbsp; It's a dialog driven TV series and always worth a &lt;br /&gt;listen.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The children have eaten and Gail is pulling a bead packet for&lt;br /&gt;a new design.&amp;nbsp; Part of my search today involved the updates that&lt;br /&gt;we are getting ready to send out for our catalogs.&amp;nbsp; So I shall be&lt;br /&gt;doing what is known as "cold calling" this next week to the various &lt;br /&gt;shops.&amp;nbsp; Since the catalogs have expanded in size, and we have sent a &lt;br /&gt;good number of them out over the past couple of years, I have to &lt;br /&gt;find out what was the last page in the book they have, and then &lt;br /&gt;sent the remaining pages of newer stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Truthfully speaking, the exclusive clubs are good for the individual &lt;br /&gt;shops, but not necessarily for the artist or the distributor.&lt;br /&gt;To be brutally honest, why would you confine yourself to allowing&lt;br /&gt;just one shop profit fom your design, as opposed to letting all&lt;br /&gt;shops have the opportunity to purchase a series of designs.&amp;nbsp;It&lt;br /&gt;also seems to force one to think in terms of twelve pieces &lt;br /&gt;when they are creating something.&amp;nbsp; You wouldn't ask an &lt;br /&gt;author or a musician to do this.&amp;nbsp; Creating along the same parameter &lt;br /&gt;is like production, or assembly line, work.&amp;nbsp; It all kinda &lt;br /&gt;starts to look the same.&amp;nbsp; One club was enough.&amp;nbsp; Time to move on.&lt;br /&gt;That's about it for tonight.&amp;nbsp; Need to make some dinner for Gail &lt;br /&gt;and myself.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Have a nice evening and thanks for dropping by.&amp;nbsp; Ken&lt;br /&gt;Shit, spell check isn't working tonight.&amp;nbsp; You're on your own.&lt;br /&gt;I shall attempt to give you a better rundown on the club &lt;br /&gt;issue when I blog in the morning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-4173684198186629170?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/4173684198186629170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=4173684198186629170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/4173684198186629170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/4173684198186629170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/02/i-confess-i-have-been-somewhat-remiss.html' title='I confess=  I have been somewhat remiss today.'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-5803747692386389581</id><published>2012-02-18T09:03:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-18T10:50:23.619-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And then there were two !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KpC_wDrZTjQ/Tz_KNCWppTI/AAAAAAAABPw/r7bC3NH9rMY/s1600/westie+first+painting.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KpC_wDrZTjQ/Tz_KNCWppTI/AAAAAAAABPw/r7bC3NH9rMY/s320/westie+first+painting.jpg" width="320" yda="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VDZi3cC_pEY/Tz_KQbV-IHI/AAAAAAAABP4/Ppu4_a7O170/s1600/westies+detail+one.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VDZi3cC_pEY/Tz_KQbV-IHI/AAAAAAAABP4/Ppu4_a7O170/s320/westies+detail+one.jpg" width="240" yda="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x9w4v5WOjxk/Tz_KTerrdSI/AAAAAAAABQA/0PvxL60ZSMc/s1600/westies+detail+two.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x9w4v5WOjxk/Tz_KTerrdSI/AAAAAAAABQA/0PvxL60ZSMc/s320/westies+detail+two.jpg" width="240" yda="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eYBe4rsg7yQ/Tz_Katov1PI/AAAAAAAABQQ/L8KJl9ArvD8/s1600/westies+done+two.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eYBe4rsg7yQ/Tz_Katov1PI/AAAAAAAABQQ/L8KJl9ArvD8/s320/westies+done+two.jpg" width="320" yda="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Here they are.&amp;nbsp; Gail just finished posting these while Omar &lt;br /&gt;and I went to McDonald's to pick up some breakfast..I will &lt;br /&gt;post additional information in a few minutes, Enjoy the view until &lt;br /&gt;I get back.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I made it back. 10 AM.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Gail did manage to take several photos of the process, which &lt;br /&gt;we thought you might be interested in.&amp;nbsp; The photo was&amp;nbsp; black and &lt;br /&gt;white, but all dogs have other areas of color. In order to get the&lt;br /&gt;overall coloring correct, you have to do a bit of research into the&lt;br /&gt;breed and markings from various resources.&amp;nbsp; Hence, the book.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Now, on another point of interest: &lt;br /&gt;When Gail was attending college, over the four year schedule were&lt;br /&gt;numerous drawing classes involving the anatomy.&amp;nbsp; The&lt;br /&gt;first year focused on drawing the skeleton, in various configurations.&lt;br /&gt;The second year focused on the muscles over the skeleton. &lt;br /&gt;The third year was the human form { IE nudes and models}&lt;br /&gt;And the last year focused on clothed models.&amp;nbsp; The theory behind&lt;br /&gt;all of this was that, in order&amp;nbsp;to draw or&amp;nbsp;realistically paint people,&lt;br /&gt;you had to know how it all fit together.&amp;nbsp; Bone structure, posture,&lt;br /&gt;and even how an animal moves, all come into play. She could &lt;br /&gt;most certainly have phrased this better than I,&amp;nbsp; but I have the &lt;br /&gt;layman's view. The outsider, if you will.&amp;nbsp; I could give you&lt;br /&gt;all of the intricacies of building a cabinet or a piece of furniture,&lt;br /&gt;and the various steps, but I am sure you would much rather&lt;br /&gt;see this in&amp;nbsp; action , and at various stages.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Rather than ramble on, I like this design.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I do hear people &lt;br /&gt;comment about Gail's dog portraits and I am sure that a lot of this &lt;br /&gt;comes from our love of dogs.&amp;nbsp; Hang on.&amp;nbsp; Gail is going to put a &lt;br /&gt;photo on her blog.&amp;nbsp; Edit later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-5803747692386389581?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/5803747692386389581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=5803747692386389581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/5803747692386389581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/5803747692386389581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/02/and-then-there-were-two.html' title='And then there were two !'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KpC_wDrZTjQ/Tz_KNCWppTI/AAAAAAAABPw/r7bC3NH9rMY/s72-c/westie+first+painting.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-1523329466882541064</id><published>2012-02-17T17:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-17T17:15:26.729-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AND HERE IS THE SKETCH OF THE TWO WESTIE'S</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;Were it not for the black and white photo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;on the right, you would be hard pressed to be able&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to figure out exactly what this&amp;nbsp;sketch was really &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;supposed to be.&amp;nbsp; Told you that it was just a rudimentary&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;drawing.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; And now the details:&amp;nbsp; The finish size will be 6 inches &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;by 9 inches on 18 stitch.&amp;nbsp; We did call NYC this morning &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to verify that none of the background was to be painted.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Westies are white, and it will be painted on white canvas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The photo is of a mother and daughter.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The black and white cat at the top of Gail's blog is for the&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;same shop, so these two items will go out together.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Over the next couple of weeks I shall be printing out catalog&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;update pages for the shops.&amp;nbsp; Haven't done this for a while, but&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the catalog is growing at such a pace, I figured that it was time&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to get a move on. This is still the best way for the shops to show&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;their customers what is available.&amp;nbsp; It's also nice to be able to&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;look at your leisure.&amp;nbsp; It's up to 85 pages now so keeping it&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;updated periodically is essential.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It's 5 o'clock already and the children will be whining for &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;their dinner sometime soon.&amp;nbsp; Give me a few minutes, and I plan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;on returning.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-1523329466882541064?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/1523329466882541064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=1523329466882541064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/1523329466882541064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/1523329466882541064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/02/and-here-is-sketch-of-two-westies.html' title='AND HERE IS THE SKETCH OF THE TWO WESTIE&apos;S'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-3475316179549386920</id><published>2012-02-17T08:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-17T08:06:09.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NEW PROJECT- A COUPLE OF WESTIES.</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Actually it's known as a West Highland &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;White Terrier.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Anyway, Gail is going to be painting this &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pair, starting today. The sketch is on her drawing &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and when she is up and has had her breakfast,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;she will&amp;nbsp;photo shoot it and post it at the top of&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my blog.&amp;nbsp; Yes, we shall take photo's as it&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;progresses.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; In the box with the Mardi Gras cake were a&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;couple of little booklets and background information&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;into the traditions of this yearly event. So, I have&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;been reading up.&amp;nbsp; Fascinating stuff.&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;You're never too&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;old to learn something new.&amp;nbsp; Unfortunately most &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of America just views Mardi Gras as a bunch of rowdies&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;getting drunk and partying.&amp;nbsp; We do seem to have lost touch&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;with a number of traditions and their historical origins, sad to &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;say.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I do want to thank my pals down in Louisiana for sending &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the cake to us and for their friendship, as well.&amp;nbsp; But I still&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;won't get in a small boat with them.&amp;nbsp; It's a big river and there&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;is no telling where a guy could end up.&amp;nbsp; Just joking!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;More in a while, need coffee.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-3475316179549386920?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/3475316179549386920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=3475316179549386920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/3475316179549386920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/3475316179549386920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/02/new-project-couple-of-westies.html' title='NEW PROJECT- A COUPLE OF WESTIES.'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-6731849081261419581</id><published>2012-02-15T17:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-15T17:17:06.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IT'S A MARDI GRAS KING CAKE FROM HAYDEL'S BAKERY."GET AWAY FROM THAT CAKE, YOU LITTLE HEATHEN"</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It arrived, via UPS, just about 30 minutes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ago.&amp;nbsp; This event calls for some fresh coffee, as &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;well.&amp;nbsp; Gail has had two pieces and so have I.&amp;nbsp; Oh, Yum!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There were other goodies in the box, but I fear&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that&amp;nbsp; Mr. Omar thinks that the beads are his.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Squiggee, who thinks she is part French, also &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;needed a taste.&amp;nbsp; The girl has a sweet tooth.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Our thanks go to Carole, Ed, and Miss Chloe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;for this wonderful gift.&amp;nbsp; Kinda caught us by &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;surprise.&amp;nbsp; Listen, you gals can call me " gator &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bait" any old time.&amp;nbsp; There was a thought of taking&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a photo, but that quickly vanished.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-6731849081261419581?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/6731849081261419581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=6731849081261419581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/6731849081261419581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/6731849081261419581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/02/its-mardi-gras-king-cake-from-haydels.html' title='IT&apos;S A MARDI GRAS KING CAKE FROM HAYDEL&apos;S BAKERY.&quot;GET AWAY FROM THAT CAKE, YOU LITTLE HEATHEN&quot;'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-1339115505195012644</id><published>2012-02-15T12:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-15T12:47:27.568-07:00</updated><title type='text'>YOU DID TELL ME THAT YOU LIKED CHOCOLATE, DID YOU NOT?</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;The day after Valentines Day and you still didn't&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;get enough chocolate?&amp;nbsp; That is very sad.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I kinda figured that you all had gotten enough &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sweetness yesterday, and what could Mr. add to that.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Of course, those of you who are smart know that this is &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;is pure B.S.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We did receive a very nice card from Ronnie&amp;nbsp; and &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a Jacquie Lawson card from Pat, way up in Chicago.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I do have to make a run to the Post Office in a &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;few minutes, but I will be back to fill you in on the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;next project.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-1339115505195012644?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/1339115505195012644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=1339115505195012644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/1339115505195012644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/1339115505195012644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/02/you-did-tell-me-that-you-liked.html' title='YOU DID TELL ME THAT YOU LIKED CHOCOLATE, DID YOU NOT?'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-8366267063471594736</id><published>2012-02-13T15:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-13T15:09:15.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WE DID SAY TASTEFUL, DIDN'T WE?</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;OK, you can stop all of that snickering now!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jeez!&amp;nbsp; A guy simply tries to get with the program&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and pick a suitable ensemble for the show, and it all &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;comes down to the bag.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Yes, I did walk into the Phoenix with the above &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bag draped over my shoulder.&amp;nbsp; I needed something to &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;carry the remaining models and the Carmen canvas that &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ronnie worked for us.&amp;nbsp; Tres chic, no?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Carole informed us yesterday that she had a flamingo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bag as well.&amp;nbsp; She even sent us a picture this morning, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;questioning whether we had the same bag. { I mean, please,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we would not want to be seen carrying the same bag.}&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Not to worry, they are different.&amp;nbsp; Whew!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I did call her down in La. a little while ago at the shop &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;where she and Ronnie are in a stitching group. And, yes,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ronnie, I will send a pix of my&amp;nbsp;" pink Mr. Squiggee T shirt,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and Squiggee Designs baseball cap.&amp;nbsp; You can stop laughing,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;now.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Gail posted a photo of " Fanny, the Flamingo Fairy" on her&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;blog.&amp;nbsp; It is one of those days.&amp;nbsp; Mardi Gras is only a week away,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and I had to take Mr. Omar's beads off so that he wouldn't&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;drag them through his plate. He looked a bit despondent&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;until we promised a photo shoot for his "squeeze".&amp;nbsp;He is&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;rather shallow, now that you mention it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; There weren't any big questions about the house canvas, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but I did hear from several people thanking me for&amp;nbsp; showing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;how a canvas all comes together and showing it's various &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;stages.&amp;nbsp; Next time I do one of these things, I shall go with &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;something less elaborate.&amp;nbsp; Rendering something that is &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;probably 80 feet long and at least 30 ft high into a small &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;space, is tricky.&amp;nbsp; Got to make it look right.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; That is about it for the moment.&amp;nbsp; Maybe a bit more, later&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;on.&amp;nbsp; It's lunch time.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-8366267063471594736?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/8366267063471594736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=8366267063471594736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/8366267063471594736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/8366267063471594736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/02/we-did-say-tasteful-didnt-we.html' title='WE DID SAY TASTEFUL, DIDN&apos;T WE?'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-7040522480620938525</id><published>2012-02-11T10:29:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-11T14:10:59.194-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AND HERE WE ARE- AS PROMISED</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xLbQzb3QgBw/TzamdxaSd_I/AAAAAAAABN4/oOrSdsF-ZN4/s1600/house+sketch.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="186" sda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xLbQzb3QgBw/TzamdxaSd_I/AAAAAAAABN4/oOrSdsF-ZN4/s320/house+sketch.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sgu2glvo13M/Tzamiz6uhMI/AAAAAAAABOA/NdRTlKjP8ek/s1600/day+one+the+roof+line+set.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="185" sda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sgu2glvo13M/Tzamiz6uhMI/AAAAAAAABOA/NdRTlKjP8ek/s320/day+one+the+roof+line+set.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wU7WdhkNYws/TzammnTmFeI/AAAAAAAABOI/N2ZBt4XUbV8/s1600/house+day+two.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="185" sda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wU7WdhkNYws/TzammnTmFeI/AAAAAAAABOI/N2ZBt4XUbV8/s320/house+day+two.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OUahXMBgJ68/TzamtzQ0-iI/AAAAAAAABOY/7p-kN2oVGw4/s1600/house+picture.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="174" sda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OUahXMBgJ68/TzamtzQ0-iI/AAAAAAAABOY/7p-kN2oVGw4/s320/house+picture.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;While I am off to the PO to put this in the&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mail, Gail will put the photo's up for you to see.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Mr. Omar is now ready for&amp;nbsp; Fat Tuesday.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We might be able to get a shot of him with his &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mardi Gras beads, provided by Ronnie, of course.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Shit, I keep getting sidetracked. Gail&amp;nbsp; needed &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to print some stuff.&amp;nbsp; It does seem that these&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;chocolate bar ornaments have made a hit.&amp;nbsp; Lory &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;likes Mr. Goodbar, so that and a Nestles Crunch &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;are on the agenda for today.&amp;nbsp; After the house, you&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;look for something a bit less taxing to paint.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; So, I put on some Steve Goodman and parked&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my loathsome carcass in front of the computer.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Spoke with my pal Carole for a few minutes this&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;morning.&amp;nbsp; She told me that she was still a bit worn&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;out from her jaunt to New Orleans with several of&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;her pals.&amp;nbsp; She did tell me, and she was laughing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;when she said it, that I would have fit right in with&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this crowd.&amp;nbsp; That is a very scary thought.&amp;nbsp;Another&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;example of trouble looking for a place to happen.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; " You don't have to call me darlin', darlin'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; But you never even call me by my name."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; Great tune.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; There is also a live version that he&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;did of this song that is hilarious.&amp;nbsp; Same with &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Elvis Imitators".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; She did tell how much she enjoyed watching the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the canvas of the house coming together.&amp;nbsp; The various&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;stages, etc.&amp;nbsp; Getting the proportions on a house of this&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;size, and reducing it to 10 1/2 inches by 22 inches is &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tricky.&amp;nbsp; The photos were taken from a good distance &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;away, so the architectural details aren't in that&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;great of focus.&amp;nbsp; The trials and tribulations of custom&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;designing.&amp;nbsp; Getting good photo's is not always possible.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You just gotta work with what you have.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I do thank you for your indulgence while this was &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;being painted.&amp;nbsp; Hope you enjoyed it.&amp;nbsp; Granted, I am not&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the most eloquent of fellows, but you gets what you &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gets.&amp;nbsp; If anyone has any questions about any of this,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you can always gmail me and I will attempt to answer any &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;questions you may have.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Might have to ask Gail, though.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I may be back in a while, but it is time for lunch, and&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I think we will order pizza.&amp;nbsp; TTFN.&amp;nbsp; I will edit at that time.&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-7040522480620938525?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/7040522480620938525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=7040522480620938525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/7040522480620938525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/7040522480620938525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/02/and-here-we-are-as-promised.html' title='AND HERE WE ARE- AS PROMISED'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xLbQzb3QgBw/TzamdxaSd_I/AAAAAAAABN4/oOrSdsF-ZN4/s72-c/house+sketch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-4079863936436514213</id><published>2012-02-10T09:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T13:46:38.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DAY TWO- AND THEN SOME!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CfBKYRGMMaU/TzU8R6Vt1BI/AAAAAAAABNc/ib4gnh9jXhw/s1600/house+day+two.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="230" sda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CfBKYRGMMaU/TzU8R6Vt1BI/AAAAAAAABNc/ib4gnh9jXhw/s400/house+day+two.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; here we go day two..&amp;nbsp; Just wanted to post this so you could get &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a look at how&amp;nbsp;things are progressing.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I shall return, after a tubby, to give you the scoop.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;YES, I FINALLY MADE IT BACK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Errands and emails.&amp;nbsp; Gail is in there putting the finishing&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;touches on the design.&amp;nbsp; Shrubs, pots, flowers, etc.&amp;nbsp; I have&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;watched her, over the years, giving a final cleanup &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to every design that goes out the door.&amp;nbsp; Each on gets the&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;same treatment.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; In this particular instance, she will be giving a fiber &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;list to go along with the design.&amp;nbsp; This will be stitched in &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wool and I do believe it's " Paternayan Persian Wool".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shading was kept to a minimum especially since we are &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;talking 10 stitch.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We shall be taking the final photo's this evening, before&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it is sent on it's way.&amp;nbsp; And I will post the various &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;stages of the canvas, to give you a better idea of how it&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;all comes together.&amp;nbsp; Usually, when Gail is painting&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;one of these, I try to keep the phone calls at bay and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;distractions to a minimum.&amp;nbsp; Worked out pretty &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;well this time.&amp;nbsp; Omar always needs his mommy time, but&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;he has been pretty calm.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; More later, possibly.&amp;nbsp; An edit, or two.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-4079863936436514213?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/4079863936436514213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=4079863936436514213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/4079863936436514213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/4079863936436514213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/02/day-two-and-then-some.html' title='DAY TWO- AND THEN SOME!'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CfBKYRGMMaU/TzU8R6Vt1BI/AAAAAAAABNc/ib4gnh9jXhw/s72-c/house+day+two.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-5597133840005200363</id><published>2012-02-09T08:55:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T12:07:21.885-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DAY ONE- THE HOUSE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--I7bouMnSKg/TzP4aOII0QI/AAAAAAAABNM/AU4YFKORcM0/s1600/drawing+table+set+up.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="222" sda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--I7bouMnSKg/TzP4aOII0QI/AAAAAAAABNM/AU4YFKORcM0/s320/drawing+table+set+up.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LCD12KhDui8/TzP4c6VmPnI/AAAAAAAABNU/0_e4-u0n8n8/s1600/day+one+the+roof+line+set.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="185" sda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LCD12KhDui8/TzP4c6VmPnI/AAAAAAAABNU/0_e4-u0n8n8/s320/day+one+the+roof+line+set.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;Since the template for my blog and Gail's blog&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;operated differently, I put a small amount of text &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and a title, hold it as a draft, and she can add a photo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;at the top of the text.&amp;nbsp; Not too sure why it works this&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;way, but it does.&amp;nbsp; You can't argue with a computer or the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;template.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I am getting breakfast while Gail gets a photo of the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;painting progress.&amp;nbsp; So, hang on for a while, and I shall be &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;back.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;It's 11 AM and I have made it back.&amp;nbsp; Breakfast is done &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;and I have been rearranging some furniture.&amp;nbsp; Omar's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;idea!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;And now, back to the house.&amp;nbsp; I have decided to leave &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the top sketch in place during the course of my diatribe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;about the canvas.&amp;nbsp; A reference point, if you will.&amp;nbsp; As we &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;move forward with the design we will be posting photo's within&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the text.&amp;nbsp; Off and running.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; From Gail's perspective, it is the roofline that sets the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;overall tone of the piece.&amp;nbsp; When you approach this house, and&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;in particular from this angle, the first thing that grabs&amp;nbsp;you, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;even from far away, is the many&amp;nbsp;unique angles of the roof.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is the starting point, and everything else works from that.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have watched Gail paint multiple dogs, over the years, and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;she always begins with the eyes and the facial&amp;nbsp;expression.&amp;nbsp; Once you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;have captured the essence of that expression, the rest of it&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;just seems to fall into place.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; When you look at the two photo's that are in the text, the first is &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a glimpse of the drawing table and various photos.&amp;nbsp; The second gives &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you a closer image of what she has done, thus far.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; One thing that you might want to remember is that this&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;piece is being created on 10 stitch/mesh.&amp;nbsp; It's very difficult&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to tell whether the the house in the photo has a slate roof&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;or asphalt shingles.&amp;nbsp; I do like the flare at the lower edge of the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;roof.&amp;nbsp; This is very east coast.&amp;nbsp; A steep pitch, as well.&amp;nbsp; On 10&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;stitch, every stitch counts.&amp;nbsp; It is not for the novice.&amp;nbsp; It requires&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;an enormous amount of concentration and finesse to &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pull off.&amp;nbsp; Much more&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so than on 18 stitch.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I keep seeing one of those ads informing one and&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;all that they can take any photograph and turn it &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;into a needlepoint canvas, and how cheap it is.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It merely stamps the photo onto a piece of needlepoint&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;canvas or a piece of cross stitch canvas.&amp;nbsp; However, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;since it cannot really discern the stitches, it must be a&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;real pain in the patoot to try to stitch one these little&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;buggars.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I have heard stories, of course.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Gail posted a stitch frog rollie on the top of her blog&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that we received a couple of days ago from Pat, in&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lancaster, Pa.&amp;nbsp; We do get such a kick out of our &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Squiggee pals that donate their time and effort to&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;stitch designs to be made into models.&amp;nbsp; Each one is very&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;unique in their choice of stitches and fibers, and that is &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the basis of Squiggee Designs.&amp;nbsp; You're supposed to have fun&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;while you are stitching.&amp;nbsp; The design is a Squiggee, but the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;stitching choices and fibers are all your personal choices.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OMG, and now I will just have to schmooze that crazy woman.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOL.&amp;nbsp; Hi, Pat!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; All for the moment.&amp;nbsp; Need to take out the beast.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PS.&amp;nbsp; See the lamp with all the paint splotches?&amp;nbsp; That is&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;trademark Gail.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes she will hold a couple of the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;brushes in her mouth, when she is switching colors in a certain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;area.&amp;nbsp; This lamp is loaded with paint from her shifting &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;position and forgetting that the brushes are in her mouth.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I will catch hell for telling you this, of course. No matter.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Later&amp;nbsp; If you have questions, drop me a line.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-5597133840005200363?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/5597133840005200363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=5597133840005200363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/5597133840005200363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/5597133840005200363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/02/day-one-house.html' title='DAY ONE- THE HOUSE'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--I7bouMnSKg/TzP4aOII0QI/AAAAAAAABNM/AU4YFKORcM0/s72-c/drawing+table+set+up.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-3590177058512573728</id><published>2012-02-08T15:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-08T15:05:43.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THE SKETCH- OR PART ONE!  THE BEGINNING.,</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;If you take a look over on the right side, you will &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;see a photo of this elevation. This is the&amp;nbsp; view that&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you would see from the main entrance to the property.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Working from photographs can be tricky.&amp;nbsp; Certain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;aspects don't necessarily translate well when you are &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;transferring from one idiom to another.&amp;nbsp; You have to &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;think of your design in terms of stitches.&amp;nbsp; You are working&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;on a grid, so , if you are stitch painting, you have to &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;consider &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;every vertical and horizontal as a stitch.&amp;nbsp; Shading becomes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;very tricky.&amp;nbsp; Shrubbery, trees and the shadows that a house &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;creates, also have to be taken into account.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The sketch that Gail did will be placed under the canvas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;as a sort of guideline.&amp;nbsp; This sketch is the same size as the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;finished canvas.&amp;nbsp; It was cropped to fit this screen.&amp;nbsp; The sketch&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;is done freehand, and sets the overall feel of the piece.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You'll see.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; After this piece is stitched and finished it will be a&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"boxed pillow". Plus there will be a half inch rectangular &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;border around the design.&amp;nbsp; The finish size of the deign &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;will be 20 1/4 inches by 11 3/4 inches, plus an inch and&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a quarter drop all the way around , for the boxed pillow.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; In hopes that I don't come off as a complete idiot, I &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;will get Gail to come back and do a little editing.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Over the years, I have watched her create these types &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of designs, so I get the perspective that a lot of people &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;do not get to see.&amp;nbsp; Just lucky, I guess.&amp;nbsp; And, yes, we shall&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;be posting photo's as we go along.&amp;nbsp; I shall be serving&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;refreshments,&amp;nbsp;as well.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Back in a while, need to take a look in the oven.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PS. Omar made me do it.&amp;nbsp; He also told that I should not &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;try to bore the pants off of you, either.&amp;nbsp; Snotty little dog!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-3590177058512573728?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/3590177058512573728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=3590177058512573728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/3590177058512573728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/3590177058512573728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/02/sketch-or-part-one-beginning.html' title='THE SKETCH- OR PART ONE!  THE BEGINNING.,'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-5364478104047783261</id><published>2012-02-08T09:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-08T09:42:15.804-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TODAY IS THE BIG DAY!  HEADS UP!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;Gail, is in taking a shower, and Mr. Squiggee&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;has breakfast ready.&amp;nbsp; I finally called the water&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;company yesterday, just to get that out of the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;way.&amp;nbsp; Went to the Vet for Squiggee's medicine &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and took care of all those loose ends.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; Once we have breakfast, Gail will take a photo &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of the house sketch, put it into the computer&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to size it for the screen, and post it on the blog ,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;along with the photo of the house.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Stay tuned, folks, this should be interesting.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Off to get breakfast.&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-5364478104047783261?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/5364478104047783261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=5364478104047783261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/5364478104047783261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/5364478104047783261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/02/today-is-big-day-heads-up.html' title='TODAY IS THE BIG DAY!  HEADS UP!!!!!!'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-124040263621945646</id><published>2012-02-06T15:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T15:02:32.531-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THOUGHT YOU MIGHT ENJOY THIS!</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;The above canvas is now on it's way to it's&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;destination, along with the one at the top of Gail's&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;blog.&amp;nbsp; All of this involves time sensitive designs, and&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;getting that block of time that I was talking about.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It also involves what colors are to be mixed for a &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;project.&amp;nbsp; Gail uses Basics Acrylic paint, and mixes &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;any colors she might need. Depending on the design,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you will see numerous little plastic containers and&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lids for the colors she is using. I usually try to keep &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;an abundance of clean pots available for one of these &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;designs.&amp;nbsp; I have about 50 or sixty of them soaking in &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;buckets, ready to be rinsed out.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I am not sure where the bronze statue on the right&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;is located.&amp;nbsp; This was one of those custom pieces she did&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;many years ago.&amp;nbsp; I am not sure what made me think of it &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this morning.&amp;nbsp; We have a small bronze sculpture in the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;living room., sitting on a marble top table.&amp;nbsp; I have always&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;liked this form of expression and it takes an enormous &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;amount of skill.&amp;nbsp; It's hard to imagine the amount of time&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that it would take to create this statue in bronze.&amp;nbsp; The use &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of the fall colors in the canvas design is one of those little&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tricks to fool the eye.&amp;nbsp; More on this later.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Received a small package from Pat, way up in &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lancaster, Pa. a few minutes ago.&amp;nbsp; We shall post a photo &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of this in the morning after we give her a call .&amp;nbsp; She's &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;always fun to talk with.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Gail just asked me to bring her the roll of 18 stitch &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;brown canvas.&amp;nbsp; I informed her I had heard a rumor that&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the shops would not buy these little gingerbread houses&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;if they were painted on brown canvas.&amp;nbsp; I won't repeat &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what she said, but it was very graphic.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Oh, I did look up Tom Leher on Wikepedia, or whatever &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you call it.&amp;nbsp; An interesting character, to say the very least.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just one of those rather obscure talents that we seem to &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;somehow stumble across.&amp;nbsp; For some reason or another, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;they leave an impression on us.&amp;nbsp; And there is a major&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;difference between political satire and social satire.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just thought I would share that with you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; That's about it for the moment.&amp;nbsp; I shall call the water&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;company tomorrow.&amp;nbsp; Might be back in a while to share&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a little madness with you.&amp;nbsp; Ken&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-124040263621945646?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/124040263621945646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=124040263621945646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/124040263621945646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/124040263621945646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/02/thought-you-might-enjoy-this.html' title='THOUGHT YOU MIGHT ENJOY THIS!'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-6448154489747095003</id><published>2012-02-06T08:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T08:08:49.295-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MR. SQUIGGEE DECIDED TO TAKE A DAY OFF YESTERDAY!</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;Yesterday was Super Bowl Day and I figured &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that most folks would be watching all of the hoopla &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;surrounding this event.&amp;nbsp; We still have one of those older &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TVs that is not digital, so we don't get any television &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;stations. Let's just say that this is a personal &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;preference.&amp;nbsp; Yes, I know I could go out and get one of&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;those converter boxes, but the sad fact is that I just don't&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;feel that it's worth it.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I do know that the NY Giants won.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But that is about the extent of it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Gail finished up the last of the rush projects, yesterday.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I will put them in the post this morning.&amp;nbsp; A few odds and ends&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;for me to take care of this morning, while she gets everything&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;set up for the house.&amp;nbsp; Today is my day to call the water company&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;back and get some sort of adjustment on the bill.&amp;nbsp; They only trust&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the meter readings and seem unwilling to come out and look at&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;anything.&amp;nbsp; Lazy, lazy, lazy!&amp;nbsp; Their lack of initiative reminds me&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of several people from the not so distant past. 'Nuff said on &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that subject.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I did bake that cake,but it wasn't very good. It was a Betty &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Crocker&amp;nbsp; box mix.&amp;nbsp; Super moist, it said on the box.&amp;nbsp; It was &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;moist, but had very little flavor.&amp;nbsp; Are they using some sort&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of chocolate substitute in cake mixes now.&amp;nbsp; It was like one of &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;those awful rice cakes that a chocolate bar ran through.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We ate one piece and ditched the rest.&amp;nbsp; What shall Mr.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bake next?&amp;nbsp; I shall look around tomorrow.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Anyone here remember Tom Leher?&amp;nbsp; I guess if you &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;had to assign some sort of descriptive phrase to his &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;musical compositions, the best one I can come up with&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;is a " social satirist".&amp;nbsp; Very tongue in cheek. His work&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;predates Mark Russell.&amp;nbsp; Anyway I have 3 of his albums.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{Remember those}.&amp;nbsp; These are all from back in the sixties.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I ran across these albums yesterday while I was puttering&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;around in the office.&amp;nbsp; One of the things that seems to be&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lacking on&amp;nbsp;Cd's is liner notes that you can actually read,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;without a magnifying glass.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Nevertheless, the liner notes&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;were extremely well written.&amp;nbsp; Snappy banter, witty, and &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;loaded with sarcasm and a hint of cynicism.&amp;nbsp; Scintillating &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;reading. Maybe I will scan a portion of one of these and post it &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;here for you to look at.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Well, it's time to take Gail her morning coffee.&amp;nbsp; She has never &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;been a morning person, so I amuse myself in the office until&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;she arises.&amp;nbsp; More in a while.&amp;nbsp; Photo's to come.&amp;nbsp; Might need to &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;edit, too.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-6448154489747095003?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/6448154489747095003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=6448154489747095003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/6448154489747095003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/6448154489747095003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/02/mr-squiggee-decided-to-take-day-off.html' title='MR. SQUIGGEE DECIDED TO TAKE A DAY OFF YESTERDAY!'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-5254573702074382465</id><published>2012-02-04T08:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-04T08:42:31.507-07:00</updated><title type='text'>YOU CAN'T ROLLER SKATE IN A BUFFALO HERD!</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;This line belongs to Roger Miller of course,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but it's Super Bowl weekend&amp;nbsp; and almost everything&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you see in the print media is talking about the biggo &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;game.&amp;nbsp; "Omar don't care"!&amp;nbsp; Not his thing.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; And since the next couple of days are centered &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;around group gatherings, cocktail food, having enough&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;beer for the main event, betting pools and the like, we &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;shall place the blog entries about the house on the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;back burner until Monday.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I have noticed that some of the commercials &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;for the big event have already been leaked to the media.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I haven't taken a look at any of them, but the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;buzz on Facebook will tell me all that I want to know.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stupid, or cute, doesn't enter into the picture.&amp;nbsp; It's &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;just more big business.&amp;nbsp; I am sure that I can read all &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;about it later.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I do realize that the above comments may sound&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a trifle sarcastic.&amp;nbsp; Who is going to have a costume&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;malfunction this year?&amp;nbsp; Hope it's not the Clydesdale&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Horses.&amp;nbsp; I have heard rumors that some nefarious&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;protest group has slipped Viagra into their feed, this&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;morning.&amp;nbsp; Rowdy halftime show, eh?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It's been a couple of weeks since the big show and&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have been talking with several of the shops and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;asking pertinent questions.&amp;nbsp; Several of them did not &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;go to the show and it is interesting to get the shops &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;opinions on such matters.&amp;nbsp; Granted, I was only there for &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a couple of hours, but I know how to shut up and listen.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Breakfast time.&amp;nbsp; I shall return throughout the day.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PS-&amp;nbsp; I liked Roger Miller's tunes, King Of The Road,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kansas City Star, etc.&amp;nbsp; Fun Stuff.&amp;nbsp; Later, dudes and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dudettes!&amp;nbsp; Spell check&amp;nbsp; doesn't like slang!&amp;nbsp; Edit later.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-5254573702074382465?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/5254573702074382465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=5254573702074382465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/5254573702074382465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/5254573702074382465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/02/you-cant-roller-skate-in-buffalo-herd.html' title='YOU CAN&apos;T ROLLER SKATE IN A BUFFALO HERD!'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-8677804607606904777</id><published>2012-02-03T12:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-03T12:16:20.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I DO LOVE THE ROTUNDA!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; There is another photo at the top of Gail's&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;blog, for you to look at.&amp;nbsp; That rotunda looks &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;like a very inviting place to do almost anything.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunrise, sunsets, or just a wonderful place to &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sit and relax.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Gail is settling in to paint, the kids are relaxing,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and I can hear the theme song for "The Sopranos"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;coming from the TV.&amp;nbsp; The first season, of course.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When she has something this involved to paint &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;she generally pick a series that has a lot of episodes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to listen to as she paints.&amp;nbsp; You never know exactly how &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;long it will take to paint one of these projects, so &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the tricky part is giving a cost estimate that is fair to&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;both parties.&amp;nbsp; However long it takes to complete, the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;price of the canvas does not change.&amp;nbsp; There are exceptions,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of course, but that generally involves the addition of &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;something major in the design.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; For those of you that are curious about the chair&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;medallions that I posted, we do have the photos of&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the remaining ones.&amp;nbsp; The painted canvases.&amp;nbsp; These chairs&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;reside out in San Francisco.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Had a chat with our pal Carole, yesterday, and my &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ears are still burning.&amp;nbsp; She and Ronnie are coming up &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;with some suitable color&amp;nbsp;titles for Omar's Fibers.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Multi-tasking&amp;nbsp;just comes natural to him&amp;nbsp; What a poodle!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Spoke with a very pleasant woman this morning from &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Louise's Needlepoint&amp;nbsp;.&amp;nbsp; It's on the outskirts &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of Columbus.&amp;nbsp; The owner wasn't there, but it was nice to just &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;have a chat.&amp;nbsp; As things begin to get back to normal, I will &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;get back to conversing with the various shops and find &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;some new ones, as well.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; A quick question:&amp;nbsp; How many of you remember who&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"FARFEL" was?&amp;nbsp; I can remember him from the&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;commercials on TV from the late 50's until the late&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;60's.&amp;nbsp; He and his little pal would promote &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NESTLES&amp;nbsp; QUIK and there was always a tagline &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;at the end when you would hear his jaw snap shut.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kids used to run around using this expression all the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;time.&amp;nbsp; You can find one of these commercials on the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Internet.&amp;nbsp; A little dated, but still entertaining.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And certainly not as extravagant as the one's you &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;will see during the Super Bowl this weekend.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A lot cheaper to produce, as well.&amp;nbsp; Spell it out, kids:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"N-E-S-T-L-E-S,&amp;nbsp; nestles makes the very best...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chocolate.&amp;nbsp; {snap}"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Any of you still have your Secret Decoder Ring&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;from the Ovaltine days?&amp;nbsp; How many labels did you need?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Back in a bit, Mr Squiggee is baking a cake.&amp;nbsp; Strange, but&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;true!&amp;nbsp; You will just have to visualize&amp;nbsp; the icing.&amp;nbsp; Just &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;remember the bundt cake episode, is all I can tell you..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-8677804607606904777?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/8677804607606904777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=8677804607606904777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/8677804607606904777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/8677804607606904777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/02/i-do-love-rotunda.html' title='I DO LOVE THE ROTUNDA!'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-4005349603048859137</id><published>2012-02-02T17:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T17:43:00.581-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NQV5_N1KyJM/Tysh-XauJEI/AAAAAAAABLc/c-9dzY-nPqM/s1600/BOYD+CHAIR+SEAT+6+2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="316" sda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NQV5_N1KyJM/Tysh-XauJEI/AAAAAAAABLc/c-9dzY-nPqM/s320/BOYD+CHAIR+SEAT+6+2010.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Dpja7DM9nCs/TysiABixOWI/AAAAAAAABLk/HluMBsO0T10/s1600/gch+custom+KELLY+BOYD+CHAIR+SIX.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="279" sda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Dpja7DM9nCs/TysiABixOWI/AAAAAAAABLk/HluMBsO0T10/s320/gch+custom+KELLY+BOYD+CHAIR+SIX.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Now, &lt;strong&gt;I do realize that this looks nothing like the house,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But this is the sort of line drawing that Gail uses under the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;canvas.&amp;nbsp; This one is a bit more elaborate than most that she&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;uses, but this was from a series of chairs that she did.&amp;nbsp; There were&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;either six or eight of these.&amp;nbsp; Different chair, different sketch.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;all of the sketches were sent to the client/customer for &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;approval.&amp;nbsp; There is a color palette involved, of course. This&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;is generally based on the colors in the room where these chairs &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;are placed in the house.&amp;nbsp;The colors in rugs, curtains and &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;various room contents all play a factor.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Variations on a Theme, is the best description that I &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;can come up with.&amp;nbsp; I watched her do the sketches for these &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;chairs and each one is unique, but the same.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Pardon me for a minute.&amp;nbsp; I put some music on to go with &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this blog.&amp;nbsp; It's one of those Cd's that I made a while back. A&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;combination of all sorts of music.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes you just need &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sit and listen.&amp;nbsp; The song that took me away, so to speak, is&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Do Nothin' Till You Hear From Me", which is a Duke &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ellington classic, but this version is done in the trio &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;context by Mose Allison.&amp;nbsp; A true pop standard.&amp;nbsp; Nat Cole &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;also did a great version.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Back to the subject at hand.&amp;nbsp; I did think that you would &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;enjoy the comparison of the sketch and the painted &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;canvas.&amp;nbsp; We have an enormous amount of these &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sketches on hand.&amp;nbsp; We have some dating back to the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;early 80's that&amp;nbsp; have so much paint on them that printed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;through the canvas that they crinkle when you fold them.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One of them is of Dorothy's red shoes from the Wizard of Oz.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Another time, perhaps.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; A lot of phone calls the past couple of days.&amp;nbsp; Questions &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;about custom work, and estimates to go out.&amp;nbsp; My job is to &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;handle the phone work, talk to the shops, and take care &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of the day to day stuff so that Gail can create.&amp;nbsp; We are &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of the old school of business that returns phone calls&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and emails.&amp;nbsp; This seems to be a tack that has been lost&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;in today's business world.&amp;nbsp; The above chairs and this house that&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;she is about to paint require blocks of time to do.&amp;nbsp; We &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;try to keep the interruptions to a minimum.&amp;nbsp; The above &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;chair medallions were approx 9 inches Round on 13 stitch.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The sketch is freehand, of course.&amp;nbsp; Enjoy.&amp;nbsp; More tomorrow.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You do realize, of course, that you can always email me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;with any questions or comments you may have.&amp;nbsp; I will&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;keep Omar away from the keyboard.&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-4005349603048859137?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/4005349603048859137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=4005349603048859137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/4005349603048859137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/4005349603048859137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/02/now-i-do-realize-that-this-looks.html' title=''/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NQV5_N1KyJM/Tysh-XauJEI/AAAAAAAABLc/c-9dzY-nPqM/s72-c/BOYD+CHAIR+SEAT+6+2010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-70356532797921611</id><published>2012-02-01T15:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T15:36:23.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HERE WE GO!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6uFzZKe5uCw/TymvDL4-KVI/AAAAAAAABLE/iVLJhu0Sxjg/s1600/miss+muffet+2+2012.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="186" sda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6uFzZKe5uCw/TymvDL4-KVI/AAAAAAAABLE/iVLJhu0Sxjg/s200/miss+muffet+2+2012.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;All is calm.&amp;nbsp; Gail is painting a tootsie roll, Squiggee&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;is napping, and Omar is in the lazy boy, holding vigil.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And here you are, stuck with Mr. Squiggee.&amp;nbsp; Bummer,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dude!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; In our 33 years of marriage I have seen an enormous &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;amount of needlepoint created.&amp;nbsp;The canvases she &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;designs for the wholesale market are just one aspect&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of what she does.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; A lot of these designs are merely &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;out of her head.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Custom designing is a different animal, altogether .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In the hopes that I don't bore you, my view of what she &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;is about to create is much the same as yours.&amp;nbsp; Since I &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;am not a painter, let's assume that you aren't either,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and progress from that point.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; First.....&amp;nbsp; THE CANVAS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; This design is going to be on ten stitch-&amp;nbsp; Gail does a&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lot of teaching pieces on 10 stitch, but also informs me&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that you could also do one of those little gingerbread &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;houses on it as well.&amp;nbsp; The only difference is the finished &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;size.&amp;nbsp; The stitch count is the same, whether it's 10,13 or 18.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That was one of the factors that went in to creating &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Squiggee.&amp;nbsp; Many people love the 18 st. and will do &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nothing else.&amp;nbsp; The painting process is the same. It's counted.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ten stitch works quickly. And it can be used for all sorts&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of things. Wool is still the fiber of choice for chairs, rugs,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;etc because of it's durability and the fact that it can be cleaned.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It is primarily used for chair seats, rugs, church kneelers,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pillows.&amp;nbsp; It's not used for belts or smaller shaped items.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The canvas, itself, is a cotton weave, and treated with&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a sizing.&amp;nbsp; This is like a starch.&amp;nbsp; This starch, or sizing, is &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what helps it reshape itself when it goes to be finished.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Depending on the tension that you use when you stitch,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sometimes things get a bit misshapen.&amp;nbsp; The finisher uses&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;all sorts of magic to get things back into shape, but some&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;stitchers tension is so heavy that they actually have been &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;informed by the finishing services that they will need to &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;use stretcher frames when they stitch to keep things &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;from getting too out of whack.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We have recently had a phenomenon called "blogus&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;interruptus".&amp;nbsp; Actually, it was a call from a shop placing &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;an order.&amp;nbsp; We had lunch, sent out confirmations, and Gail&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;just added the above photo of Miss Muffet. "Stop licking&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the screen, Omar."&amp;nbsp; Just joking.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; One other thing that you may not realize is that if you &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;do a count of stitches in two different directions and then &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;measure that distance, you will find a variation anywhere up&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to 1/8 inch or more.&amp;nbsp; Canvas comes in a couple of different &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;widths also, 40 inches and 54 inches.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The first major hurdle is the realization that you are painting&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;on a grid.&amp;nbsp; It is not the same as painting on a flat surface.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;At first it drove her crazy, until you reach a point that &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;when you are creating a design it becomes second nature to &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;plan your design within the framework of the grid.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This may sound a bit convoluted, but that is what stitch &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;painting is.&amp;nbsp; Once you look at the sketch that&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;is placed under the canvas, this will all become clear.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saying that something is hand painted really has &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no meaning.&amp;nbsp; It's like buying a piece of furniture that &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;states it as being "solid wood", but if you look closely it is &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;just particle board with a solid veneer.&amp;nbsp; Not the same thing,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;at all.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; For lunch we had some rice a roni, and the dogs mooched &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;something horrible.&amp;nbsp; They are even worse with won ton &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;soup.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Hope I didn't bore you too much.&amp;nbsp; It is a process, however,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;like all things, and I assure you it will get more interesting&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;as we progress.&amp;nbsp; Thanks.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-70356532797921611?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/70356532797921611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=70356532797921611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/70356532797921611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/70356532797921611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/02/here-we-go.html' title='HERE WE GO!'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6uFzZKe5uCw/TymvDL4-KVI/AAAAAAAABLE/iVLJhu0Sxjg/s72-c/miss+muffet+2+2012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-7393058425328657480</id><published>2012-02-01T06:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T06:58:12.674-07:00</updated><title type='text'>UP WITH THE BIRDIES TO PUT OUT THE TRASH!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; And I can hear the truck rumbling down an &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;adjacent street.&amp;nbsp; Omar didn't arise with me this &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;morning when the alarm went off, but the sound&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of his nemesis up the road will bring the boy out&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of his lair very soon. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Hopefully there won't be a lot of distractions &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;today.&amp;nbsp; It's like one of those displays of &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dominoes.&amp;nbsp; A cascading event.&amp;nbsp; You know how these&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;things can change the whole tone of your day.&amp;nbsp; Your &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mood shifts and you just can't get back to where &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you were.&amp;nbsp; A good night sleep helps to clear the head.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; I do have a couple of calls to make this morning to the&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;shops.&amp;nbsp; We received a voice mail yesterday, but by&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the time I returned the call the shop was closed.&amp;nbsp; So I &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;shall give it a whirl this morning until I can get ahold of &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;someone.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;These automated switchboards that many companies&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;are using now can be quite aggravating.&amp;nbsp; How about the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;option of just answering the phone?&amp;nbsp; That would be nice!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And we all thought that answering machines were bloody &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;awful.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; With all of these new gadgets, people actually have&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;become worse about returning phone call and even emails.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I read an article about this in The NY Times a couple of &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;months ago.&amp;nbsp; And I , like so many others, get increasingly &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ambivalent about doing any sort of business with someone &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that won't take a few second to get back to me. How long does &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it take to do a text, an email, or just leave a message.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Too busy?&amp;nbsp; Please, no one is that busy!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Now that we have that out of the way, I hope you are &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;enjoying the photos, and I thank you for your indulgence.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gail will post a couple more of them this morning, and,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;after she does, Mr Squiggee will give you the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;play by play as the whole thing progresses.&amp;nbsp; The chosen&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;elevation and the sketch will be forth coming.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uh oh, here comes the truck and little Lord Bad Ass&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;is on the move!. "Just let me at those big tires, dad.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'll rip 'em to shreds.&amp;nbsp; They'll rue the day they drove &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;into my hood"!&amp;nbsp; Down, boy down!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; See you in a bit, after I calm the savage beast.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-7393058425328657480?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/7393058425328657480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=7393058425328657480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/7393058425328657480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/7393058425328657480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/02/up-with-birdies-to-put-out-trash.html' title='UP WITH THE BIRDIES TO PUT OUT THE TRASH!'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-6934914458655514977</id><published>2012-01-31T20:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T20:25:38.901-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NICE SHACK, EH?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Today was spent updating the catalog, taking &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;photo's, and being put on hold with "customer&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;service reps".&amp;nbsp; Incorrect passwords, security questions,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;etc. "Your call will be answered in 25 minutes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And, by all means, play me some more muzak.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Even you aren't on meds, it makes you wish that &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you were.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Just one of those days when you look at the time and&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wonder where it went.&amp;nbsp; Ah, tomorrow is another day.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But we did think you would enjoy the pictures and it &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;does help to set the overall tone of the piece that &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gail is about to create.&amp;nbsp; You'll see.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; More in the morning.&amp;nbsp; Early up, it's trash day.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Omar is pumped and ready.&amp;nbsp; See you then.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-6934914458655514977?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/6934914458655514977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=6934914458655514977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/6934914458655514977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/6934914458655514977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/01/nice-shack-eh.html' title='NICE SHACK, EH?'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-7657270837004934786</id><published>2012-01-31T08:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T08:24:28.251-07:00</updated><title type='text'>JUST A COUPLE OF QUICK NOTES BEFORE WE PRESS ON!</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;Di ya' like that? Never mind.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What I did forget to mention yesterday is that we &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;heard from a dear friend Lesley out in Mass.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She obviously reads the blogs and loves to tease&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;us both.&amp;nbsp; A dog lover and one of the original &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Squiggers from the EBay days.&amp;nbsp; It's always nice &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to hear from her and the lovely Miss Muffett.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She did state in her letter that she was willing &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to pass the hat around town to raise Mr. Squiggee"s&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bail money.&amp;nbsp; A true smart ass, God love 'em.&amp;nbsp; Hi Lesley!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kiss, kiss from all of us in Squiggeeland.&amp;nbsp; And Omar and&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the Squig send their love as well.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Gail is sleeping at the moment, so I thought I would &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;just come in here to babble for a bit.&amp;nbsp; Oh, the pug rollie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that you see on the front page of our website is actually &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;on 10 stitch.&amp;nbsp; Just thought of that.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Gail's blog is formatted differently than mine.&amp;nbsp; For some&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;reason when I insert a photo and then attempt to add &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;text, it always comes out very strange.&amp;nbsp; The text placement&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;is not as it should be.&amp;nbsp; What I wind up having to do is the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;text and then insert the photos.&amp;nbsp; Kind of a pain in the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;patootie, but there it is.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I will get into the scoop about the house in my afternoon&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;blog.&amp;nbsp; I had not realized that Gail had dropped a dime &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;about the arm photo's.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; This photo actually appears on a &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;website for a shop back east.&amp;nbsp; They won't purchase any of&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gail's designs or any of the Squiggee, but they certainly don't&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;seem to mind using her image to imply that&amp;nbsp;people seeking &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;custom needlepoint designs could find Gail's services through&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;them.&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;NEVER HAPPEN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I won't get into the rest of it, but Gail is getting ready to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;send off a letter to this shop.&amp;nbsp; We'll see how long it takes them &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to remove the photo.&amp;nbsp; I got all kind of stories about this bunch &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that I would love to tell you about.&amp;nbsp; This is the same bunch that&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;told Gail that she was charging too much for custom work, and&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that they made more money from finishing.&amp;nbsp; Yada Yada.&amp;nbsp; We &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;shall see.&amp;nbsp; The photo is from the spare bedroom in Pa. where &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gail set up her studio.&amp;nbsp; This was back in 2006.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; More in a while.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-7657270837004934786?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/7657270837004934786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=7657270837004934786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/7657270837004934786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/7657270837004934786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/01/just-couple-of-quick-notes-before-we.html' title='JUST A COUPLE OF QUICK NOTES BEFORE WE PRESS ON!'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-7448397640493715770</id><published>2012-01-30T10:09:00.081-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T18:45:04.927-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A MOMENTARY GLITCH IN THE SYSTEM!</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;It has just been one of those days.&amp;nbsp; A lot of &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;telephone time and tying up a few loose ends.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Everything you do that involves the Internet requires&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;some sort of user ID and password.&amp;nbsp; It becomes &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a muddle after a certain point.&amp;nbsp; Thanks for your &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;patience. On to the matter at hand.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The photo above is an aerial view of the house &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and grounds that Gail is going to create into &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;needlepoint.&amp;nbsp; Not all of it, of course, just the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;house.&amp;nbsp; There is another shot of the surroundings &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;at the top of Gail's blog.&amp;nbsp; And, no, this is not where &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the Clampett's live! We have other photo's, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but we thought you might enjoy looking at these,first.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's not Tucson, either.&amp;nbsp; There seems to be an abundance &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of pools, as well.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; As one might suspect, and especially with a house &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of this size, we were provide with all manner of photo's&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to use as references.&amp;nbsp; The major decision is deciding &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;which elevation, or view, to use for the designs.&amp;nbsp; It's&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;an enjoyable house to look at.&amp;nbsp; The architect took&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;great pains with this house, and it's orientation on the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;property.&amp;nbsp; As a builder/ woodworker&amp;nbsp;, you realize that&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this house was built by true craftsmen.&amp;nbsp; Nothing shoddy&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;or second rate.&amp;nbsp; I especially like the radius porch and &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;roof.&amp;nbsp; It also appears to be screened in.&amp;nbsp; These kinds of &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;efforts take a good deal of time and expertise to create.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I do understand that this time of structure may no longer &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;be practical and cheap to build, but it is a reminder &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of the pride people took in their craft.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Yes, I know, everything on the East Coast looks old.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That's history, you putz.&amp;nbsp; I consider myself fortunate &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that I have been able to do some work in a few of those &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;old historic buildings along the eastern seaboard.&amp;nbsp; The&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mind never loses the images, somehow.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I will show you a few more pictures tomorrow, and &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;show you the elevation photo which was chosen.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Remember that this is going to be created on 10&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;stitch, so it should be interesting to watch it develop.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Oh, and I will tell you about the photo that is on the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;right, at the top of the page.&amp;nbsp; I guarantee that you will&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;love this story.&amp;nbsp; Do you know that arm?&amp;nbsp; Where have I &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;seen that arm before?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; More in the morning&amp;nbsp; Take care.&amp;nbsp; After finishing up&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the Boardwalk Empire, the only movies we had of that &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;specific era and prohibition was "The Untouchables" and&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Bullets Over Broadway".&amp;nbsp; So we watched them both.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Later.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-7448397640493715770?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/7448397640493715770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=7448397640493715770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/7448397640493715770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/7448397640493715770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/01/its-monday-morning.html' title='A MOMENTARY GLITCH IN THE SYSTEM!'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-8450496834653311283</id><published>2012-01-29T14:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T14:19:00.271-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A SPECIAL TREAT!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Over the next few days, you and I are going to&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;take a journey through the&amp;nbsp;process of creating a&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;custom needlepoint design.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The finished design size will be&amp;nbsp;20&amp;nbsp;1/2" X 11 3/4".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gail informs me that it is for a box pillow.&amp;nbsp; The subject &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;matter is a rather large house in Long Island, New York.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A house in the Hampton's.&amp;nbsp; We shall scan some photo's&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and post a few of them to give you an idea of what we are&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dealing with.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Gail sent the sketch out for approval from the owner&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of the house, and it's recently come back so all is ready &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to go.&amp;nbsp; This has been in the cooker for a while now, but &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we never could have anticipated all of the turmoil &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of the last year, so it had to be put on the back burner&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;for a bit.&amp;nbsp; Painting a canvas of this type and size &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;requires a serious block of time. Once you start one &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;these pieces, all else goes to the wayside.&amp;nbsp; Over the years &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have watched Gail paint all different sorts of architecture,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;from small cabins, the White House, and pretty much&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;everything in-between.&amp;nbsp; It's kind of fascinating to watch&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the whole process come together.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I will be posting photo's at various stage of the canvas,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;as well as a&amp;nbsp;scan of the sketch.&amp;nbsp; The sketch gets placed under&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the canvas , as a sort of guideline while she paints.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; This particular canvas will be on 10 mesh/stitch, and will &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;most probably be worked in wool, as it stands the test of time.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; You'll have to pardon me for saying this but, " this &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ain't no tar paper shack".&amp;nbsp; You'll see.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Gail goes into a zone when she paints one of these things.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It takes a lot of concentration and finesse.&amp;nbsp; The most difficult &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;part to fudge is the bushes and/or grass and trees.&amp;nbsp; You &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;have to utilize various tricks to fool the eye.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; So, it should be, at the very least, interesting to look at.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I shall endeavor not to sound like a total putz.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I am sitting here listening to Mary Black on a Cd.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you are unfamiliar with her, she is an Irish folk singer.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wonderful voice and great musicians, all from Ireland.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Music for listening and contemplation. Irish writers, as well.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Universal themes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I guess it's time to start thinking about putting some&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;chicken in the oven.&amp;nbsp; I may add to this a bit later, but one never&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;knows.&amp;nbsp; Gail is finishing up some Santa's and listening to&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Beach Music" by Pat Conroy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; There is one song on this CD that is sung completely&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;in Irish.&amp;nbsp; I have no idea what the words mean, but it's &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;amazing to listen to.&amp;nbsp; Haunting, is the best description &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that I can come up with&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Anyway, that is what's going on here.&amp;nbsp; Hope you are &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;having an enjoyable day.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Feel free to drop me a line.&amp;nbsp; Mr. Squiggee.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-8450496834653311283?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/8450496834653311283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=8450496834653311283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/8450496834653311283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/8450496834653311283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/01/special-treat.html' title='A SPECIAL TREAT!'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-6587843473827669430</id><published>2012-01-29T08:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T08:05:37.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'>UNTITLED-----  SO FAR-</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Generally speaking, the week after the big &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;January Trade Show is a quiet one.&amp;nbsp; The vendors&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;have to pack up their displays and arrange for&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it to be shipped back to their home base, and then&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;squirrel themselves away for a few days to process&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;all the orders they have taken.&amp;nbsp; The next step for them&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;is to get an order off to their painting service.&amp;nbsp; It's a &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bit of a mad dash.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The shops and owners that went to the show seem to &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;have all sorts of different methods.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Some will place &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;orders at the show.&amp;nbsp; Some spend the first two days looking&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;at the various designs and then return to order.&amp;nbsp; And &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;then some of them make notes about what they like, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;go back to their shop, and then make their decision on&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what to purchase.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The trick to a successful buying expedition is knowing&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the kind of designs that you customers are looking for.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The whole emphasis being all of these shows is "what is new".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It is unfortunate that the costs for printing any sort of&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;catalog is going up all the time.&amp;nbsp; Especially photographs.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When I wandered around at the show, I didn't see a lot&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of catalogs, and I was only offered one fiber sample.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; This is one of the major reasons that we put the catalog &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;online. Everyone can view it.&amp;nbsp; The shops, the stitchers,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the curious, etc.&amp;nbsp; Anyone interested in one of these designs&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;can simply call a local needlepoint shop, give them a stock &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;number, and the shop can order it for them.&amp;nbsp; The catalog is pretty&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;big, and it's going to get bigger.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Anyone that wants to know &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the name of a shop near them can always contact us and I &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;will find them a shop near them that we have dealt with.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; This lull is temporary, of course.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Jan. is one of those months&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that puts people in a limbo mode.&amp;nbsp; Valentine's Day is your&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;next holiday, so perk up.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We did finish the last DVD of "Boardwalk Empire" last&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;night.&amp;nbsp; So really good extras, too.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It is amazing what they &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;can create, based on old photographs.&amp;nbsp; The period costumes,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the creation of the boardwalk, and you get a chance to &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hear the actors talk about their characters, and all the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;historical tidbits.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; One thing I will tell you.&amp;nbsp; The actor that plays "Chalky&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;White" in this show, is the same man that played "Omar"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;in " THE WIRE".&amp;nbsp; Michael Kenneth Williams is his name.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A very charismatic character.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; If you are thinking of watching this, you might want to &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;steer clear of these sites where people give away all &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sorts of plot details.&amp;nbsp; Spoilers, I believe they are called.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It is the correct term, of course, because it does tend &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to spoil the experience for the first time viewer if&amp;nbsp;you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;know what is coming nest.&amp;nbsp; Way too many self appointed&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;critics.&amp;nbsp; You either like, or you don't. Why dissect it&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and ruin the experience for others?&amp;nbsp; But that's just&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my take on the whole thing.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;Breakfast time .&amp;nbsp; EDit later Ken&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-6587843473827669430?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/6587843473827669430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=6587843473827669430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/6587843473827669430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/6587843473827669430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/01/untitled-so-far.html' title='UNTITLED-----  SO FAR-'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-4756565384781294298</id><published>2012-01-28T07:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T07:29:04.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GOOD MORNING !</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;For those of you that are interested in this &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sort of thing, on the fourth DVD of "Boardwalk Empire",&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;are some extra bits.&amp;nbsp; The first of these is a brief &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;history of Atlantic City and a few of it's illustrious&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;characters and past.&amp;nbsp; The second set of extras is a tour of &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;some of the speakeasy's of the day that are still remaining.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So you get to see several in Chicago and several famous &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ones in NYC as well.&amp;nbsp; All sorts of hidden exits and concealed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;liquor vaults.&amp;nbsp; These places are now icons of the city, but&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what truly amazed me was the woodwork, metalwork, glass &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and detailing on the interior of these " illegal drinking&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;parlours".&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Elegance, is the best description that I could &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;give you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It's always the eye for even the smallest little detail &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that makes it really sing out to you.&amp;nbsp; That "majestic" &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ambiance.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It's like going to a Sunday tea at The Willard&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hotel", in Washington D. C.&amp;nbsp; History just permeates the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;whole structure.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I remember a couple of people telling me, upon their &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;return from a visit back east, that they didn't care for &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it because "Everything looked so old".&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Vapid, truly&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;vapid.&amp;nbsp; Attempting to point out&amp;nbsp;any sort of historical &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;events would be a total waste of time.&amp;nbsp; Some people&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;just don't see the beauty.&amp;nbsp; Can't see the trees for the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;forest, is the expression that comes to mind.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Anyway, if you should happen to rent or purchase &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;these DVDs, don't forget to check these extras out.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well worth your investment in time.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; So is that PBS documentary on New York City.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The photo's, newsreel footage, and the narration&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;are exceptional.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; That's about it for this morning.&amp;nbsp; More, a bit later,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I imagine.&amp;nbsp; Guess I need to edit, as well.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-4756565384781294298?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/4756565384781294298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=4756565384781294298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/4756565384781294298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/4756565384781294298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/01/good-morning_28.html' title='GOOD MORNING !'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-4527821623370914002</id><published>2012-01-27T13:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T13:58:58.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'>JUST HOW MANY BOOKS OF S &amp; H GREEN STAMPS DO YOU HAVE?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It's certainly been a while since I have seen those.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hmmm!&amp;nbsp; How many books for a toaster?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I am really not sure exactly when they stopped giving&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;these out, but I can certainly remember the time spent&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;licking those awful stamps.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; For those of you that don't recall this bit of Americana,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it was pretty common, way back when. Merchants of all types&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;would give out green stamps with each purchase, as a&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sort of reward for your patronage.&amp;nbsp; You received them &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;at the grocery store, the pharmacy, the gas station, etc.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;At some gas stations, and this was back when a business &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;actually courted you, they would give you double stamps &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;for a fill-up and throw in a couple of coke glasses.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; All houses seemed to have a drawer full of these loose&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;stamps, and when the drawer would no longer close some &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lucky sod was delegated to lick and paste the stamps in the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;book.&amp;nbsp; It took quite a few books to procure something &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;really usable, but that never mattered.&amp;nbsp; Everyone browsed the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;catalog like it was from Tiffany's.&amp;nbsp; Then off you went,&amp;nbsp; with &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;your small bags of filled green stamp booklets, to the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;redemption store to claim your prize.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Soda bottles, back in those days, were also prized items.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You could wash them out and take them to the corner&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;store, get your 2 cents or 5 cents per bottle reward, and get &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yourself some BB Bats, licorice, fireballs, or any variety &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of penny candy that your little heart desired.&amp;nbsp; Simpler&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;times, of course.&amp;nbsp; But you could always see small groups&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of children scouring the roadways and alleys for these &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;glass bottles.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: x-large;"&gt;YES, RONNIE, YOUR &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: x-large;"&gt;S&amp;amp;H GREEN STAMPS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: x-large;"&gt;BOOKS ARE WELCOME&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: x-large;"&gt;HERE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I did tell you that we have been watching the first &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;season of "Boardwalk Empire", and,being the curious&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;creature that I am, I did a bit of research about &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Warren G. Harding.&amp;nbsp; He was elected President in 1920&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and died in 1923, while still in office.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Truth is always much stranger than fiction.&amp;nbsp; You don't &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;have to delve too far into all of this to see the greed &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and corruption that fueled this whole era in our &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;society.&amp;nbsp; What is that old saying, "power corrupts?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And with such a vengeance, too.&amp;nbsp; The fact that&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;prohibition, as an enforceable law, was never going&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to work, only brought on more graft.&amp;nbsp; Hell, even &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the Pres was having liquor parties.&amp;nbsp; It wasn't until &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1933 that the whole thing was repealed.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; This show gives all kinds of historical tidbits for &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you to nibble on.&amp;nbsp; For myself, doing a bit of &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;research on the computer can go a long way &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;towards filling in a few of the gaps that we, as &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;children in school, never seemed all that interested in.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Time marches on, so they say.&amp;nbsp; More later maybe.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-4527821623370914002?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/4527821623370914002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=4527821623370914002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/4527821623370914002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/4527821623370914002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/01/just-how-many-books-of-s-h-green-stamps.html' title='JUST HOW MANY BOOKS OF S &amp; H GREEN STAMPS DO YOU HAVE?'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-8848373129292696874</id><published>2012-01-25T16:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T16:09:15.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HE'S BACK! OH CRAP, WHAT'S HE UP TO NOW?</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;Not to worry, he's not up to anything sinister.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Or at least not anything more than the usual.&amp;nbsp; Gail is &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;in the other room painting some candy wrappers, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and for some strange reason I have this craving &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;for some chocolate.&amp;nbsp; OH, yum!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; We have an audio book on at the moment.&amp;nbsp; This &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;time it's the unabridged version of a Michael &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Crichton book titled "PREY".&amp;nbsp; It's about 13 hours long.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The person reading the book is not a name I am &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;familiar with, George Wilson, but he is doing an&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;excellent job.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Anyone that is unfamiliar with his &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;novels, or his name, need only remind themselves &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of Jurassic Park, The Andromeda Strain, Disclosure,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Congo, and the creator behind ER, on television.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A rather vivid imagination?&amp;nbsp; You got it!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dumb and dumber, this is not.&amp;nbsp; Needless to say, it's &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a very &amp;nbsp;informative and mesmerizing book.&amp;nbsp; Bottom&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;line,"Don't mess with mother nature and be very &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cautious with what you are about to create."&amp;nbsp; It just &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;might turn on you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; As a footnote to my earlier posting; The Volstead Act of &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1919 led to the passage of the 18th amendment, which&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;was Prohibition.&amp;nbsp; It was repealed in 1933.&amp;nbsp; Women in this&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;country gained voting rights in 1920.&amp;nbsp; A strange, but &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fascinating, period of history in this country.&amp;nbsp; Stock crash&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of 1929 and the Great Depression. History is anything&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but dull and boring.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Just thought I would toss that out there.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Mr. Squiggee gets to write a letter this evening., and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I shall fill you all in on the result of this action.&amp;nbsp; You will&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;find the subject matter&amp;nbsp; quite interesting.&amp;nbsp; The recipient&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of the letter won't, however.&amp;nbsp; I shall be civil, but very&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;emphatic.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I doubt that my take on the TNNA show in Phoenix&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;shall sway any ones opinion, or make any drastic ripples.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But, when you look around you and see all these&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;little mom- and-pop stores disappearing, only to be &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;replaced by some behemoth corporate entity, it might &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;make one come to the realization that, if you want your&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;small business to survive and flourish, you can't be&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;complacent.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; "Check the chicken", says Omar.&amp;nbsp; "Smells good".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Later&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-8848373129292696874?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/8848373129292696874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=8848373129292696874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/8848373129292696874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/8848373129292696874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/01/hes-back-oh-crap-whats-he-up-to-now.html' title='HE&apos;S BACK! OH CRAP, WHAT&apos;S HE UP TO NOW?'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-9021365371800681392</id><published>2012-01-25T07:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T07:07:31.812-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BACK IN THE SADDLE AGAIN!  ON GUARD FOR THE TRASH MAN!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;SEE CARMEN'S PHOTO BELOW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;NOW THERE IS A GAL WITH &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;FLASH, AND ATTITUDE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;THANKS, RONNIE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Got up around 5:45 to put out the last bag of trash.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You know, the foodstuffs and wrappers that, if you put &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;them out the night before, all the innards would be &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;littered about the yard.&amp;nbsp; Varmints.&amp;nbsp; Coffee has just finished&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;brewing so I need a cuppa.&amp;nbsp; Hang on!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We have started watching HBO's " Boardwalk Empire".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rental, for the time.&amp;nbsp; We have watched the first two&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;disc's and have already deduced that, &amp;nbsp;at some&amp;nbsp; in the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;future, it will be added to our collection of DVDs.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That period of time in history, between the two world&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wars, prohibition and the Volstead Act, the Temperance&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;movement and women gaining voting rights, has always&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;been one of interest.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; A lot of research went into the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;making of this show.&amp;nbsp; Tons of characters to keep track of.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The good, the bad and all those caught up in the turbulent&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;era.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; This just came out on DVD.&amp;nbsp; Now, for those of you who&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;never watched The Soprano's, Carnivale, Deadwood, or &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Wire, you might not find this type of show appealing.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Too convoluted or disjointed.&amp;nbsp; Each episode seems to &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pull you deeper into that world.&amp;nbsp; Don't kid yourself,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;your fellow man has not changed all that much in modern &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;times.&amp;nbsp; He has just gotten slicker at it.&amp;nbsp; The greed and &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;corruption is just as prevalent now as it was back then.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The stock market crash of 1929 was not far off and &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;with so many fingers in the till, things got pretty ugly for &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;those in the cities.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Like I stated earlier, a lot of research went into the making&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of this series, and while there are those that merely&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;view this sort of thing as merely entertainment, it's a slice&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of our history.&amp;nbsp; Or, as Omar says : "Read a book, and learn&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;about our not so sweet and cuddly past".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Good coffee this morning.&amp;nbsp; Gail went back to sleep for a &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;while.&amp;nbsp; Her reverie will be interrupted by the trash truck &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and Omar, &amp;nbsp;in a little while.&amp;nbsp; Pancakes for breakfast, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;compliments of Mr. Squiggee.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The temperature said 39 degrees in Tucson, this morning.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The winter has been a colder than normal this year, so I &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;am told.&amp;nbsp; It's tough on the vegetation, as well.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I do have a few errands to take care of this morning, but I &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;have some other stuff to tell you, so drop back by.&amp;nbsp; Sounds &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;like Facebook is going to force more changes on everyone,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so I shall be bidding them a not so fond farewell.&amp;nbsp; It served &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it's purpose and it's time to move on.&amp;nbsp; This circle of friends,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;timeline, etc. is a "load of old cobblers", as they say.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Catch you later.&amp;nbsp; Spell check and I am outta here.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-9021365371800681392?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/9021365371800681392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=9021365371800681392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/9021365371800681392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/9021365371800681392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/01/back-in-saddle-again-on-guard-for-trash.html' title='BACK IN THE SADDLE AGAIN!  ON GUARD FOR THE TRASH MAN!'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-7510889270992690562</id><published>2012-01-24T18:02:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T19:02:16.266-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TOO MUCH SUSPENSE?  SERVES YOU RIGHT, YOU NOSY THINGS?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z7-J-WYtQeI/Tx9ia3elIFI/AAAAAAAABI4/9TeJ4_k7Z74/s1600/carman+flamingo+worked+by+ronnie+oliver.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z7-J-WYtQeI/Tx9ia3elIFI/AAAAAAAABI4/9TeJ4_k7Z74/s640/carman+flamingo+worked+by+ronnie+oliver.jpg" width="352" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;Got waylaid doing errands today, but the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;chicken is in the oven and Gail is finishing up a &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;couple of custom orders.&amp;nbsp; I did speak with the&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kind folks at Rainbow Gallery this morning to let &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;them know how kind and knowledgeable their &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;reps at the show were.&amp;nbsp; Credit where credit is due.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Gail will be in shortly to post Carmen's photo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have been reading a few of the comments, on FB,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;made by a few of the vendors at the show.&amp;nbsp; Maybe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I went there on the wrong day or I had my eyes closed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and missed something.&amp;nbsp; Attendance on Sunday &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;seemed a little sparse to me.&amp;nbsp; But then I am used to attending&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;woodworking shows and home building trade shows.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A bit more demonstrative, as well.&amp;nbsp; Yeah, yeah, I know it's&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a wholesalers trade show.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The irony of this show, as well as the one in Columbus,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;is the fact that that it's only about taking orders.&amp;nbsp; Can't sell &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;anything on the floor.&amp;nbsp; All that expense of going to the show&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and the shops come home with orders to be delivered sometime&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;in the future.&amp;nbsp; Kinda like putting something on layaway.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Without the input from the people that actually plunk &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;down their hard earned money to purchase the designs,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;how is a shop owner to know what his/her customers are &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;really looking for.&amp;nbsp; We have all been manipulated and told &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we are supposed to like {sort of an "in crowd' thing]. The same&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;is true with music, literature, and TV/movies.&amp;nbsp; All I can tell&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you is that sometimes you just gotta step on up and make a&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ripple, now and then, or be swept along with the tide.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; If you gotta tell people that it's "cutting edge", then it &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;really isn't "cutting edge."&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; And you thought I didn't&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;have an opinion?&amp;nbsp; Guess again.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; And while we are on the subject of my opinion, and it's &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;intrinsic value;&amp;nbsp; As the Internet plays a larger&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;role in all of our lives, shows of this sort seen a bit passe, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;from my view.&amp;nbsp; I listen to so many of the smaller shop &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;owners, from all over the country, who simply cannot &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;afford to attend one of the big shows.&amp;nbsp; This economic &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;downturn has put the hurt on the smaller business person.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Learning to make full use of the Internet, as a vital&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tool for your business, is going to be a necessity for &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the future.&amp;nbsp; It's just a reality, sorry to say.&amp;nbsp; It's still &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a hell of a lot cheaper than going to one of these shows.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Squiggee Designs Website costs us $14 a month&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Not bad for all the coverage it gives us., eh?&amp;nbsp; All 85 pages &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of designs, right at your fingertips.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Got to check the chicken.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-7510889270992690562?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/7510889270992690562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=7510889270992690562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/7510889270992690562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/7510889270992690562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/01/too-much-suspense-serves-you-right-you.html' title='TOO MUCH SUSPENSE?  SERVES YOU RIGHT, YOU NOSY THINGS?'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z7-J-WYtQeI/Tx9ia3elIFI/AAAAAAAABI4/9TeJ4_k7Z74/s72-c/carman+flamingo+worked+by+ronnie+oliver.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-7803930446277321184</id><published>2012-01-23T11:39:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T17:45:56.889-07:00</updated><title type='text'>YOU DIDN'T SERIOUSLY THINK I WAS GOING TO SHOW YOU THE COMPLETE FLAMINGO, DID YOU?</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;Is that malcontent, Mr. Squiggee, teasing you again?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Boo Hoo.&amp;nbsp; Of course he was.&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;I just thought you might&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;want to feast your eyes on her magnanimous hat.&amp;nbsp; Wait till &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you see her dress and el magnifico legs.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Our very big thanks to Ronnie Oliver for stitching the&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wondrous Carmen.&amp;nbsp; And, yes, she did make a hit at the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;show yesterday, but I had to whisk her back home, for her &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;own protection and a photo shoot.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Gail provided some photo's of her wall of canvases at the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;show.&amp;nbsp; This is what is known as the tip of the iceberg.&amp;nbsp; "Just &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ran out of room".&amp;nbsp; When the Columbus show rolls around there&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;will be so much more.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The show closed at 4 PM, so everyone is packing up.&amp;nbsp; A rather&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;daunting task, to say the least.&amp;nbsp; From what I can gather, the show&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;next year will return to Long Beach, and nobody knows about &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the following year.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Yes, I schmoozed, and I was as charming as I could be, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but a man of my caliber can only hang on for a certain &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;amount of time.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; For those of you that are needlepointers,&amp;nbsp; Mr Squiggee&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;was most impressed by the new fibers from Rainbow&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gallery.&amp;nbsp; Mr. Squiggee and his cohorts love bling and&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pizzazz.&amp;nbsp; Must've been a crow in a previous life.&amp;nbsp; The two &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;women that I spoke to, from Rainbow Gallery were very &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;helpful and the sample card they gave me made quite a hit &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;with Gail.&amp;nbsp;They have some fibers designed for 10 st.&amp;nbsp; The&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pug rollie is actually on 10 st. Gail was thrilled to actually &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a metallic thread that wouldn't have to be doubled for&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;use on ten stitch.&amp;nbsp; Their names are Fluffy Fleece, Plastic &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Canvas 10, and Ribbon Rays.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;Also something called EdMar, and their card&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;said: Explore the colorful world of Brazilian Dimensional&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Embroidery Threads.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Very nice stuff.&amp;nbsp; Check it out.&amp;nbsp; Also&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YLI Corporation&amp;nbsp; out of Rock Hill, South Carolina .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;The two gals I spoke with from&amp;nbsp; Presencia were also &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;very helpful.&amp;nbsp; Cool looking stuff, even if I don't stitch.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Like I have stated before, this was my first foray&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;into this world.&amp;nbsp; I do think, however, that the addition &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of the " Soul Train Dancers" could have livened the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;place up a bit.&amp;nbsp; It ain't no thang!&amp;nbsp; Just a thought.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A lot of serious looking people, but Mr. Squiggee &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;did behave himself. Kinda!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Had to go to the laundromat earlier today to was the&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;king size comforter.&amp;nbsp; Too large to do in the washer &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;at home.&amp;nbsp; Looked through a few old magazines while &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I was there.&amp;nbsp; No news is good news, so to speak.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Supposedly, the water company was out to read the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;meter today.&amp;nbsp; I will give them a call tomorrow.&amp;nbsp; I will&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;let you know the result.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; That's about it for the moment.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; As for Carmen, you'll just have to come back.&amp;nbsp; Didn't &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;want to make to easy on you.&amp;nbsp; TA!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-7803930446277321184?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/7803930446277321184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=7803930446277321184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/7803930446277321184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/7803930446277321184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/01/wait-for-it.html' title='YOU DIDN&apos;T SERIOUSLY THINK I WAS GOING TO SHOW YOU THE COMPLETE FLAMINGO, DID YOU?'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-6705436460240249573</id><published>2012-01-22T18:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T18:33:52.908-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WHEW! I'M BACK! ANDE NOT A MOMENT TOO SOON!.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Enough, already.&amp;nbsp; Thank goodness my friend had &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bail money, or I would still be in the pokey.&amp;nbsp; First, they&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tried to toss me from the Convention Center for doing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"the hoochie coochie dance"in the new items display&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;area, but the final straw was doing the "gator crawl"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;through the fiber displays.&amp;nbsp; On go the cuffs.&amp;nbsp; Off to the&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hoosegow with the degenerate Mr. Squiggee.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;I LIED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: black; font-size: small;"&gt;But I am back home.&amp;nbsp; Had a very nice visit with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sharon G, even though I had forgotten the chocolate.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Let's see, I spoke with Megan from Needlework Retailer, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Elizabeth from Needlepoint Now,&amp;nbsp; Pat Delp and her family from&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Designer's Desk. and several different fiber company&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;reps.&amp;nbsp; Oh, and a friend of Ruth Schmuff at Bedecked and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bedazzled.&amp;nbsp; So, for all practical purposes, I had a good time.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Since I had never been to one of these events, I wasn't &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;quite sure what to expect.&amp;nbsp; I do understand that many of the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;people there were shop owners and buyers.&amp;nbsp; Not exactly a place&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;for a relaxing visit, but it was nice to be able to put a face &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to the voices I have heard for the last couple of years.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I did manage to get a couple of orders for Omar's new &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fibers.&amp;nbsp; Laughs, as well.&amp;nbsp; You have to be a dog lover to fully &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;appreciate this sort of thing.&amp;nbsp; Sharon wanted to know when&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my next Sensitivity Training Seminar was scheduled to take&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;place.&amp;nbsp; Just have to keep her in the loop.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I can't say that I envy those that have to tear all of those &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;displays down on Monday and prepare to go back home.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Got a few photo's and Gail will post later.&amp;nbsp; Bear with me!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-6705436460240249573?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/6705436460240249573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=6705436460240249573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/6705436460240249573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/6705436460240249573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/01/whew-im-back-ande-not-moment-too-soon.html' title='WHEW! I&apos;M BACK! ANDE NOT A MOMENT TOO SOON!.'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-4467778013909569103</id><published>2012-01-22T08:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T08:53:27.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MR. SQUIGGEE IS HEADING TO PHOENIX.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-4467778013909569103?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/4467778013909569103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=4467778013909569103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/4467778013909569103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/4467778013909569103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/01/mr-squiggee-is-heading-to-phoenix.html' title='MR. SQUIGGEE IS HEADING TO PHOENIX.'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-787411091152080299</id><published>2012-01-21T15:11:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T15:59:58.817-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AND A GOOD AFTERNOON TO YOU!</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;Just finished eating a rather late lunch and&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;just lounging around.&amp;nbsp; Gail is in the living room,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;with Omar resting on her lap, watching a movie.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just took the phone in to her and Squiggee is also&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;beside her on the lazy boy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The show is in full swing, of course.&amp;nbsp; As Gail said&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;on her blog, I am ready to head on up there tomorrow&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;morning for my debut, as it were.&amp;nbsp; We did receive a package&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;from Tyler, Texas&amp;nbsp; a little while ago.&amp;nbsp; I will be taking&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;these canvases, as well as my gal Carmen with me when&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I head to Phoenix.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; As flippant as I may seem at times, both Gail&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and myself truly appreciate our pals sacrificing their&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;time and making such an extraordinary effort to stitch&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;some of these designs for us.&amp;nbsp; We are very grateful for&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;their input, as well.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hang on, back in a bit.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-787411091152080299?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/787411091152080299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=787411091152080299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/787411091152080299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/787411091152080299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/01/and-good-afternoon-to-you.html' title='AND A GOOD AFTERNOON TO YOU!'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-1042524584742293170</id><published>2012-01-20T13:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T13:45:24.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ALL THE PIECES MATTER- PART TWO- WHOA, JUMP BACK! YES, WE HAVE NO BANANAS!</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;Got a package from the men in brown a little &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;while ago.&amp;nbsp; It was from Ronnie, down in Louisiana.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Inside of this package was none other than the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;magnificent "Carmen Flamingo".&amp;nbsp; We are talking&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;some serious bling, glitz, and, as Omar would say,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"That woman is seriously trashy.&amp;nbsp; I think I'm in&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;love".&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; There was also a couple of mardi gras &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;beaded necklaces in the package, so himself and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Squiggee just had to try them on.&amp;nbsp; We will have&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to do a photo shoot later on today.&amp;nbsp; Omar got in to&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;his prance mode where he sashays his bubble butt&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;around the room.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I will be taking my pal Carmen with me, when I &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;head up to Phoenix for the show on Sunday.&amp;nbsp; We&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;just got off the phone with Ronnie a few minutes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ago and expressed our gratitude and thanks for &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;stitching&amp;nbsp; such a flamboyant character for us.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Not too sure how she did the ruffles on the dress, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but they are pretty amazing.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yes, we will post photo's, but not until I come back &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;from the show.&amp;nbsp; Probably post her photo on Sunday &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;evening when I get back.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I have printed out my map to the Convention Center,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so I am pretty well set.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Well, I am heading off yo get a snack.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I shall return a bit later.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-1042524584742293170?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/1042524584742293170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=1042524584742293170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/1042524584742293170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/1042524584742293170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/01/all-pieces-matter-part-two-whoa-jump.html' title='ALL THE PIECES MATTER- PART TWO- WHOA, JUMP BACK! YES, WE HAVE NO BANANAS!'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-620127345173337926</id><published>2012-01-20T07:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T07:15:44.441-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ALL THE PIECES MATTER!</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;Before I begin, I just want to let you know &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that I will be posting several times today.&amp;nbsp; On &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;all sorts of topics So you'll need to stop by to&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;scope it out, at various points today.&amp;nbsp; We have been &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;rather busy getting all the loose ends tied up and ready&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;for the show, so I have been told, by the boss, to just &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;relax and putter, today.&amp;nbsp; We call this: "getting yourself&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;correct", for the impending festivities.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I do have a couple of duties that I have to take care of &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;at the show.&amp;nbsp; I asked Sharon G if she brought me any&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;chocolate from PA. Her response was no, but that I &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;should bring her some when I visit her at the show.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I just might do that.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Great sense of humor, and I&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;am looking forward to saying hi.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; In other news, we just received an order for a couple&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of the candy wrapper canvases.&amp;nbsp; You can see these on the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;right side of the blog.&amp;nbsp; You just never know what will&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;catch peoples attention.&amp;nbsp; The catalog just keeps &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;getting bigger.&amp;nbsp; We are up to 81 pages now.&amp;nbsp; There&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;is also a custom section for the new shop in &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Middleburg, Virginia.&amp;nbsp; It called "STITCH", and &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it is owned by Stacy Norris.&amp;nbsp; There are several pages &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of some of the custom designs that Gail has done for &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;her shop.&amp;nbsp; It has taken her a bit longer, due to &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;remodeling, etc., to get it all up and running, but she &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;will soon have her website up and she has promised to &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;send us some photo's to post.&amp;nbsp; Opening a new business&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;is both exciting and exhausting.&amp;nbsp; She sounded pretty pooped &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the last time we talked.&amp;nbsp; Enthused, is putting it mildly.&amp;nbsp; She &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;will do very well.&amp;nbsp; She has the drive to succeed.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Got an email from the fabulous Saundra this morning, and&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it sounds like a few of our little pals are on their way back &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;home.&amp;nbsp; Such an absolute sweety, and very talented.&amp;nbsp; There, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saundra, now can I have a cookie or something? LOL.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Teasing friends and associates is not a crime.&amp;nbsp; It's more of &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;an endearment, so to speak.&amp;nbsp; The world does need to lighten &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it up a bit.&amp;nbsp; Way too much of this "gloom and doom".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Where is Auntie Mame" when we really need her?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;More in a while.&amp;nbsp; Gail is stirring.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-620127345173337926?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/620127345173337926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=620127345173337926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/620127345173337926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/620127345173337926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/01/all-pieces-matter.html' title='ALL THE PIECES MATTER!'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-7450744490485860381</id><published>2012-01-19T18:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T18:21:49.572-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AND THE FUN BEGINS-  IT'S REALLY BITCHIN', DUDES AND DUDETTES!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Of course it's silly.&amp;nbsp; It was supposed to be.&amp;nbsp; Anyway,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;people are beginning to arrive in Phoenix for the show.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I just happened to notice that Sharon G is already in her &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hotel room and getting ready for tomorrow.&amp;nbsp; Friday is&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the day that all of the vendors set up their wares. And &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday evening is chocked full of activities before the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;show really opens.&amp;nbsp; Showcase night, so to speak.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Sample it night' and all manner of splendor.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On Saturday the show opens for the buyers, the shops&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and shop owners.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I shall be going on Sunday morning, taking a few models&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;with me for the display.&amp;nbsp; The frog shown above used to be&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;on the side of a green straw bag, but needed to be sent off&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;for a bit of repair work.&amp;nbsp; It looked as though the last &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;distributor had gone to pick up groceries in it.&amp;nbsp; Pretty beat &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;up.&amp;nbsp; All better now and ready for Phoenix.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; In other news, my pal Carmen is on her way home. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ronnie informs that she might arrive as soon as tomorrow.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You can call me a simpleton if you like, but I enjoy seeing &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;these things when they are stitched.&amp;nbsp; Always a different &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;touch.&amp;nbsp; I don't stitch, or even pretend to know anything &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;about the stitches, but I do like the tactile feeling and the&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;look of it.&amp;nbsp; Like a beautiful piece of wood.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I do have a couple of really good stories to tell you in &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the morning, as well as some info about the photo's at the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;top of Gail's blog.&amp;nbsp; The heart with the Lillies of the valley,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;for those curious about such things, is on Page 81 of the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;catalog, along with a matching frame.&amp;nbsp; A twelve year old&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;design.&amp;nbsp; Simple and elegant.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We've been relaxing a bit today, tying up loose ends,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and watching a couple of movies.&amp;nbsp; The kids have been &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fed and we might even throw them in the car and take them &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;out for ice cream.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I will catch up with you in the morning.&amp;nbsp; xoxoxo Ken&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-7450744490485860381?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/7450744490485860381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=7450744490485860381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/7450744490485860381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/7450744490485860381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/01/and-fun-begins-its-really-bitchin-dudes.html' title='AND THE FUN BEGINS-  IT&apos;S REALLY BITCHIN&apos;, DUDES AND DUDETTES!'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-7724723439252031191</id><published>2012-01-18T17:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T17:03:21.999-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CAN THIS BE SO? MR. SQUIGGEE HAS GONE SWEET? JUST WAIT TILL THE MEDS WEAR OFF!</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;That certainly didn't last long.&amp;nbsp; Had me worried for &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a few seconds.&amp;nbsp; It's all just a ruse, of course!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I do have lucid moments when I can approach being &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;charming.&amp;nbsp; The thought of Mr. Squiggee on the loose &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;at the Phoenix Convention Center this weekend can&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;certainly conjure up some scary scenario's.&amp;nbsp; "Who is holding&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the bail money"?,&amp;nbsp; I hear you ask. Not to worry! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I did print up the floor plan for the show, that way I won't&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;get lost when I venture off to visit a few pals{?????}&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And I already have the booth numbers written down.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I just know they'll be anxious to see me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; If you look at the above photo of the candy wrappers,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;on the left side of the canvas you will see some writing.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gail has always used poster board under the canvas &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;when she paints and well always have to thoroughly &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;review all of the notes on this poster board so we don't toss&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;out phone numbers. Under the poster board is ceiling tile.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The push pins hold the canvas still while she is painting.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;These were created in 2002, and all of these were created&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;within a two week span.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; These items were returned by a previous distributor, who&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;was quite insistent that he/she/it would never&amp;nbsp;stoop&amp;nbsp; so low&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;as to ever reproduce one of Gail's designs.&amp;nbsp; And yet, ten years&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;later this person is doing precisely that.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Or, as Tony Soprano would say:&amp;nbsp; "The con game never ends."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He certainly got that right.&amp;nbsp; Where is all that designing prowess?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ten year old scraps is the best that they could come up &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;with.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Want to know the date the canvases were created? Hell, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;maybe I shall just cruise on by, at the show, and ask them.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; More later.&amp;nbsp; Just though you'd like some food for thought.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-7724723439252031191?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/7724723439252031191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=7724723439252031191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/7724723439252031191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/7724723439252031191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/01/can-this-be-so-mr-squiggee-has-gone.html' title='CAN THIS BE SO? MR. SQUIGGEE HAS GONE SWEET? JUST WAIT TILL THE MEDS WEAR OFF!'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-2361287687834870924</id><published>2012-01-17T20:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T20:50:47.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'>????????  LITTLE KEN??????</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; A gator named "LITTLE KEN"?&amp;nbsp; This has all &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the earmarks of those two crazies down in Louisiana.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You know which ones I am talking about, don't you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bless 'em both!&amp;nbsp; Hi gals!&amp;nbsp; Do you want some of OMAR'S&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fibers to stitch that little rascal with?&amp;nbsp; All you gotta' do is&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"drop a dime" to Mr. Squiggee and he will send 'em&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;on down to you, post haste.&amp;nbsp; PDQ, expedited handling, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;el pronto express.&amp;nbsp; And they are some truly "Fab" colors.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Some of these colors are so outrageous that they don't even &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;have names yet.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The number to call is 1-BUB-BLE-BUTT, and we'll &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hook you right up.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-2361287687834870924?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/2361287687834870924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=2361287687834870924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/2361287687834870924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/2361287687834870924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/01/little-ken.html' title='????????  LITTLE KEN??????'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-8972332228551779640</id><published>2012-01-17T09:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T09:17:45.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OY! GLAD I'M NOT ON THAT CRUISE SHIP!</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;It do look a bit ugly laying on it's side like&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that.&amp;nbsp; Not quite sure what happened, but someones &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ass is going to be in a sling.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; After yesterdays news, you just pick yourself up&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and keep moving on.&amp;nbsp; We haven't had any contact with&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;them since Gail told them that she she and I were &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;getting married.&amp;nbsp; Dismissed as a family member, so to speak,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;for marrying someone that her mother did not &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;approve of.&amp;nbsp; And this was back in 1979.&amp;nbsp; Life, most certainly,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;goes on.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; A few matters to attend to this morning, but I shall&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;return, and spread the news.&amp;nbsp; So, just hang on for a while.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-8972332228551779640?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/8972332228551779640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=8972332228551779640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/8972332228551779640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/8972332228551779640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/01/oy-glad-im-not-on-that-cruise-ship.html' title='OY! GLAD I&apos;M NOT ON THAT CRUISE SHIP!'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-8844550401974809301</id><published>2012-01-16T11:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T11:34:46.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LIFE SENDS YOU A CURVE BALL</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Gail is in the other room, talking with her&lt;br /&gt;cousin.&amp;nbsp; We just found out that Gail's stepfather has&lt;br /&gt;just passed away.&amp;nbsp; Her mother died a couple of years&lt;br /&gt;ago.&amp;nbsp; I have listened to Gail speak of him many times&lt;br /&gt;over our married life.&amp;nbsp; I met him only a couple of times,&lt;br /&gt;back in the seventies. This was before Gail and I were &lt;br /&gt;married.&amp;nbsp; Families become estranged for all sorts of &lt;br /&gt;reasons.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes for reasons that really make no&lt;br /&gt;sense.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I have heard Gail speak of him many times over the&lt;br /&gt;years.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; And it was always with love and affection.&amp;nbsp; All &lt;br /&gt;of the little trips they took together, the Sunday matinee &lt;br /&gt;movies they went to, the carnival visits up in Maine, and&lt;br /&gt;numerous stories.&amp;nbsp; The same applies to her mother.&amp;nbsp; We knew&lt;br /&gt;that he was in assisted living and that it was only a matter&lt;br /&gt;of time.&amp;nbsp; But there is still a sense of loss.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Over the years I hear the stories of her childhood and&lt;br /&gt;the love that these two people gave her.&amp;nbsp; I am actually &lt;br /&gt;envious, sad to say.&amp;nbsp; Mine was the opposite.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Thank you Bill and June.&amp;nbsp; All those qualities that you strove &lt;br /&gt;to instill in your child are still there.&amp;nbsp; A little bruised, but&lt;br /&gt;hanging in there.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; All for now.&amp;nbsp; Ken&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-8844550401974809301?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/8844550401974809301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=8844550401974809301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/8844550401974809301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/8844550401974809301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/01/life-sends-you-curve-ball.html' title='LIFE SENDS YOU A CURVE BALL'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-7102997559099262066</id><published>2012-01-16T08:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T08:24:34.032-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GOOD MORNING</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Never did manage to get back to blogging&lt;br /&gt;yesterday.&amp;nbsp; Lots of other little things to take care of.&lt;br /&gt;Presumably, lot's of folks were watching the pro&lt;br /&gt;playoff games yesterday.&amp;nbsp; I am sure Susan is skipping &lt;br /&gt;down the road today, since the Giants won.&amp;nbsp; Same with&lt;br /&gt;Jane and the Ravens.&amp;nbsp; We haven't had our TV hooked up &lt;br /&gt;since all of this went digital, which was a couple of &lt;br /&gt;years ago.&amp;nbsp; Just never was one to watch a lot of &lt;br /&gt;sports on TV, anyway.&amp;nbsp; Possibly a quirk from my &lt;br /&gt;childhood when I was forced to watch any and all sports&lt;br /&gt;on TV.&amp;nbsp; Lost it's luster, so to speak.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; As usual,the week preceding the show is always a busy &lt;br /&gt;one.&amp;nbsp; Loose ends, etc.&amp;nbsp; Making sure to get the word out,&lt;br /&gt;so that the shops will be able to locate the booth at the show.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; After the last two under performing { and I am being generous&lt;br /&gt;in that description] distributors, it's a real boost to finally &lt;br /&gt;be represented by someone who understands the business,&lt;br /&gt;has a love of the needle arts, and the drive to succeed.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I will try to zoom in and out today.&amp;nbsp; Photo's and info to&lt;br /&gt;load on the computer.&amp;nbsp; Sounds like the new shop is almost &lt;br /&gt;ready to open, so as soon as we can we shall give you the&lt;br /&gt;scoop.&amp;nbsp; Breakfast time.&amp;nbsp; Back in a while.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-7102997559099262066?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/7102997559099262066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=7102997559099262066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/7102997559099262066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/7102997559099262066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/01/good-morning.html' title='GOOD MORNING'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-8263568784013785649</id><published>2012-01-15T08:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T08:29:40.621-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RIDE IT ON OUT OF HERE, BOB!  LOT'S GOING ON TODAY!</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;I am not quite sure how this has happened,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but there are a couple of "gators" that have been &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;adorned with the name of "Ken".&amp;nbsp; Gail informed &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me of this yesterday, after a phone call.&amp;nbsp; Jeez, now I &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;do feel special.&amp;nbsp; I can't quite bring myself to ask.&amp;nbsp; At &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;least it wasn't a possum, or that strange armadillo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The show is next weekend, so we shall be posting &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;all sorts of information on our blogs and the website.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The new edition of Needlepoint Now arrived yesterday,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and there were two ads for Squiggee Designs.&amp;nbsp; Some&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gingerbread houses and Round Santa's.&amp;nbsp; Great looking&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ads, too.&amp;nbsp; So, CBK and Squiggee Designs are on the move.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Omar thought it would be best to wait a bit before he &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;took an ad out for his line of fibers.&amp;nbsp; He has been busy &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;getting samples together for the show.&amp;nbsp; You know how that&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;is.&amp;nbsp; Psssst!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; You might need to check back in today for photos and&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;musings.&amp;nbsp; Oh, there is A Squiggee Designs trunk show &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;booked for PEACOCK ALLEY in Ada, Michigan for &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sometime in the spring.&amp;nbsp; The final date hasn't been set, at&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this time but I am sure that Sandy will fill us in on the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;details.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Shit, I absolutely need to get the bio done for the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;website today.&amp;nbsp; Mama wants it kind of light and with&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a bit of a Squiggee twist.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I can hear her requesting coffee, from the other &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;room.&amp;nbsp; Omar is useless at this sort of thing.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; MORE LATER!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-8263568784013785649?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/8263568784013785649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=8263568784013785649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/8263568784013785649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/8263568784013785649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/01/ride-it-on-out-of-here-bob-lots-going.html' title='RIDE IT ON OUT OF HERE, BOB!  LOT&apos;S GOING ON TODAY!'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-2245661130365707687</id><published>2012-01-13T08:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T08:01:55.884-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THIS LITTLE KEWPIE'S NAME IS " COWBOY BOB". SAY "HOWDY" TO THE FOLKS, BOB!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Gail painted this little Kewpie on Wed.&amp;nbsp; With all of the&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;rushing around to have everything ready for the show, this&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;was the last design to go off in the mail.&amp;nbsp; At this point anything&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;else for the show will be hand carried by yours truly.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; As with all things in Squiggeeland, choosing the name for &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a design is kinda fun.&amp;nbsp; The intention was to have all &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the Kewpie names start with a "K", but we couldn't come &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;up with the right name for this one.&amp;nbsp; So, here is where &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the name came from:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We have a rather odd and eclectic taste in movies.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cowboy Bob's name came from a movie called&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;" Parenthood".&amp;nbsp; It's a Ron Howard movie with Steve Martin,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mary Steenburgen, Jason Robards, Diane Wiest and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rick Moranis.&amp;nbsp; It's a funny little movie that involves&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the pratfalls of parenting and life in general.&amp;nbsp; One&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of those movies like "Christmas Vacation" that is just&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fun to watch.&amp;nbsp; You can see part of your family in it,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;as well.&amp;nbsp; Anyway, Steve Martin gets himself all &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;done up to look like a cowboy for his son's birthday.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But he does so with anything that he can find around &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the house.&amp;nbsp; It's hilarious.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; So we named this little Kewpie &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;after Cowboy Bob.&amp;nbsp; This is the third in the series, so&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;there are more in the works.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; My pal has informed me that I need to ditch those&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;little Air Wick thingy's when I go to the show. "Way&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;too bulky" under your shirt, so they would be quite&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;noticeable.&amp;nbsp; We have our people working on it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I did happen to notice that a big snowstorm was&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;moving east.&amp;nbsp; This is the first winter that I haven't seen &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;any snow in a very long time.&amp;nbsp; Actually, about 40 years..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Very strange.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Gail is stirring, and Omar is telling me that he needs &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to do a varmit check, so I shall try to come back later.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Might need to edit.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-2245661130365707687?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/2245661130365707687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=2245661130365707687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/2245661130365707687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/2245661130365707687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/01/this-little-kewpies-name-is-cowboy-bob.html' title='THIS LITTLE KEWPIE&apos;S NAME IS &quot; COWBOY BOB&quot;. SAY &quot;HOWDY&quot; TO THE FOLKS, BOB!'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-1102186885943964516</id><published>2012-01-12T15:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T15:00:36.239-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NO, THAT IS NOT A PICTURE OF MR. SQUIGGEE ON HIS WAY TO PHOENIX!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-1102186885943964516?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/1102186885943964516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=1102186885943964516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/1102186885943964516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/1102186885943964516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/01/no-that-is-not-picture-of-mr-squiggee.html' title='NO, THAT IS NOT A PICTURE OF MR. SQUIGGEE ON HIS WAY TO PHOENIX!'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-1242745057880274454</id><published>2012-01-12T10:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T14:44:24.241-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LUCY, YOU GOT SOME 'SPLAINING TO DO!</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I think that was the old Ricky Ricardo line &lt;br /&gt;from the " I Love Lucy" series.&amp;nbsp; Anyway, I guess it &lt;br /&gt;might be a wise move to explain my previous post.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I received a message from a pal {?} telling me &lt;br /&gt;how grateful my fellow citizens are that the water problem &lt;br /&gt;has been taken care of.&amp;nbsp; This message intimated that the &lt;br /&gt;folks attending the show should be grateful, as well. &lt;br /&gt;I suddenly had this vision of shop owners "haulin' ass"&lt;br /&gt;for the exits as if a skunk had entered the room. OUCH!&lt;br /&gt;{Vivid imagination, I guess}.&amp;nbsp; Maybe I will just strap a&lt;br /&gt;couple of those Air Wick thingy's under each armpit before&lt;br /&gt;I hit the boardwalk.&amp;nbsp; Might take a couple of days, but I &lt;br /&gt;am certain I can find the right scent.&amp;nbsp; My man, Omar will &lt;br /&gt;put me on the right path.&amp;nbsp; Kiss, kiss, Susan!&amp;nbsp; LOL&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We did speak with Christine yesterday and I shall be &lt;br /&gt;taking some display&amp;nbsp;models with me to the show, along with &lt;br /&gt;several new designs.&amp;nbsp; Should be fun.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Gail and I used to like watching Masterpiece Theater on PBS,&lt;br /&gt;but aren't real enamoured with the Contemporary excursions.&lt;br /&gt;If ten minutes of watching something doesn't make you care about&lt;br /&gt;any of the characters, on any level, we just pop it out of the &lt;br /&gt;machine and send it back. Hell, I could watch regular TV for that &lt;br /&gt;much boredom. Besides, I miss Alister Cooke and Russell Baker&lt;br /&gt;doing the intro's.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; More in a bit, I need to do some laundry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-1242745057880274454?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/1242745057880274454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=1242745057880274454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/1242745057880274454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/1242745057880274454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/01/lucy-you-got-some-splaining-to-do.html' title='LUCY, YOU GOT SOME &apos;SPLAINING TO DO!'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-8239651708498582862</id><published>2012-01-12T08:22:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T08:22:56.829-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NO, THAT IS NOT A NEW COLOGNE I AM WEARING!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-8239651708498582862?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/8239651708498582862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=8239651708498582862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/8239651708498582862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/8239651708498582862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/01/no-that-is-not-new-cologne-i-am-wearing.html' title='NO, THAT IS NOT A NEW COLOGNE I AM WEARING!'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-6513064460691333048</id><published>2012-01-10T16:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T16:32:29.917-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OMAR IS BACK FROM THE COIFFURE AND CLAIMS HE IS NOW A "RIGHTEOUS DUDE"!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; So he says!&amp;nbsp; He does, however wish to take a &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;quick siesta before he "git's down on some&amp;nbsp;baked&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;chicken" with his sister Squiggee.&amp;nbsp; He certainly &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lives up to the name of his "fibers".&amp;nbsp; We are talking&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;some very serious&amp;nbsp; " Bubble Butt".&amp;nbsp; He tells me that &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;there can be no picture taking until he is rested and &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fed.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Did manage to have a con-fab with Carole this &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;morning and one yesterday with Ronnie.&amp;nbsp; Yes, you &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;will get pix of Mr. Squiggee's pink T shirt.&amp;nbsp; Ought to &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;look spiffy with that pair of black and white shoes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No, not like a pimp!&amp;nbsp; Jeez, control yourselves!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Our neighbor, Fabiola, dropped by for a visit this&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;morning.&amp;nbsp; I could hear the two of them in here, talkin'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;trash and laughing.&amp;nbsp; I do hope they are not planning on&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;buying one of those hats for me to wear.&amp;nbsp; You know, the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ones from the garage sale.&amp;nbsp; Other than the golf course&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;or down on the corner, I am not sure I could wear it &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;anywhere in public, without seriously clashing with the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;decor.&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;Where is that Jamaican bobsled team?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Time to go check on the chicken.&amp;nbsp; Don't want to&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;overcook the&amp;nbsp;boys grits.&amp;nbsp; I shall return.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-6513064460691333048?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/6513064460691333048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=6513064460691333048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/6513064460691333048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/6513064460691333048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/01/omar-is-back-from-coiffure-and-claims.html' title='OMAR IS BACK FROM THE COIFFURE AND CLAIMS HE IS NOW A &quot;RIGHTEOUS DUDE&quot;!'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-6750243128758563689</id><published>2012-01-09T12:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T12:51:59.848-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MY CALL TO THE WATER COMPANY- THESE PEOPLE ARE A JOKE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; OK, I told you that the water leak had been &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;repaired.&amp;nbsp; I have been monitoring the meter for the last &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;couple of day for any sudden leaks, but all is &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;holding fast.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; So, I called the water company this &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;morning to let them know that all was well.&amp;nbsp; Another &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wait on the phone, for about 20 minutes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; When someone finally came on, and I explained the&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;issue for the fourth time, I was told that they would have &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to come out and read the meter themselves and verify that &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it was repaired.&amp;nbsp; I was ready to give them the readings &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but they were not interested.&amp;nbsp; They are only interested ,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so it seems, at over charging you for water.&amp;nbsp; They have &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a tiered approach to how much they charge for water.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's the same water, of course,&amp;nbsp; but they want to charge you&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;six to 8 times what you are normally charged.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is a Public Utility that puts the Soprano's to shame.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What a racket.&amp;nbsp; It ain't over yet, of course.&amp;nbsp; They wouldn't &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;come out to look at the system, or even glance at the meter.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They will be out on the 23rd to read it.&amp;nbsp; I shall be waiting for &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;them and let the meter reader know how enamoured I am of the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;company he works for.&amp;nbsp; Henceforth, I will be the one doing the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;meter reading. When did we start paying more for services that are&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hell bent on giving us less and less with each coming year?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-6750243128758563689?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/6750243128758563689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=6750243128758563689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/6750243128758563689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/6750243128758563689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/01/my-call-to-water-company-these-people.html' title='MY CALL TO THE WATER COMPANY- THESE PEOPLE ARE A JOKE!'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-5519703751363602018</id><published>2012-01-08T18:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T18:48:41.457-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IT ARRIVED ON SATURDAY-- GET DOWN WITH YOUR BAD SELF!</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;Only two weeks until the big show and Mr.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Squiggee is warming up the important muscles of &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the body and getting his wardrobe "correct" for &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Phoenix.&amp;nbsp; My pink Mr. Squiggee T-shirt arrived on &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday, along with the new business cards which&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;are also pink, and his tan baseball cap with Squiggee&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Designs embroidered on it.&amp;nbsp; Whoa!&amp;nbsp; Won't be hard&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to spot hoofing it down the aisles at the show.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I still need to do a printout of the floor plan at the show,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so I can go visit some pals.&amp;nbsp; Omar is sending along some&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fiber samples.&amp;nbsp; A few more colors to name, but, as they&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;say:" BUBBLE BUTT ELITE is the fiber that speaks&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;your language".&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Need I say more?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; No, you may not see a preview of my ensemble.&amp;nbsp; You&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;just gotta wait for it.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We had a visit from a couple of Javalina"s last night.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All the commotion with the water lines left some openings&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and the smelly little brutes were out there banging into&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;things trying to get into the crawl space.&amp;nbsp; It was driving Omar &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nuts.&amp;nbsp; I blocked up all the access points&amp;nbsp; and then went&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;over to a friends new house and put up curtain rods.&amp;nbsp; She's &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;getting settled in, so I will be back over there from time to time&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to help out.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; As always, Gail is always really busy just before&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;one of these shows.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Had a call from Michelle&amp;nbsp;earlier&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;in reference to some models for the show.&amp;nbsp; She'll ship them &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;here and I will take them to Phoenix along with whatever&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;new designs she comes up with.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Watched "Midnight In Paris" a couple of nights ago.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Woody Allen movie.&amp;nbsp; Low keyed and character driven.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Great music, too.&amp;nbsp; Sidney Bechet and Django Reinhardt.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is one of those movies that requires a modicum of&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;knowledge about&amp;nbsp;literature, painters, composers and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dance.&amp;nbsp; Someone once told me this sort of stuff was&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;just for egg heads, and was way too boring for words, but &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that's utter nonsense.&amp;nbsp; We are awaiting another season of &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"New Tricks" from Amazon UK, plus one other DVD.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Should be arriving soon.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Well, it's dinner time for the kids, so I had best get &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;moving towards the kitchen.&amp;nbsp; Rather bossy dogs in &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Squiggeeland.&amp;nbsp; I will come back and edit a bit later.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-5519703751363602018?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/5519703751363602018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=5519703751363602018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/5519703751363602018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/5519703751363602018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/01/it-arrived-on-saturday-get-down-with.html' title='IT ARRIVED ON SATURDAY-- GET DOWN WITH YOUR BAD SELF!'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-489685729908255872</id><published>2012-01-07T12:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T12:52:09.839-07:00</updated><title type='text'>KEEPING VIGIL FOR WATER LEAKS</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Now that the water line is repaired and no &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;longer leaking underground, checking for any &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;small changes in water pressure every time &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you turn on a faucet becomes an essential part &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of your routine for a couple of days.&amp;nbsp; Debris in &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the water line has caused the washing machine to &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dump water all over the floor&amp;nbsp;on more than one &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;occasion when our well pump was replaced back east.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Not fun!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Clogged aerators on faucets need to be replaced&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;as well as the floats in the toilets.&amp;nbsp; We are not even &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;going to talk about the craters in the backyard that&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;were created trying to find the water line.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Did speak with Sandy out in Ada, Michigan this&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;morning.&amp;nbsp; They were doing shop inventory.&amp;nbsp; Some &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;people just know how to have fun.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Now, I know you are wondering about the garage &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sale, so here we go:&amp;nbsp; The best items at this sale were &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hats. Wait, now.&amp;nbsp; We are not talking about your run&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of the mill hat.&amp;nbsp; Let your mind drift while I try to describe &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;these lovelies:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We are talking the Queen of England hats, but with a big &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;twist.&amp;nbsp; There were six of these bad boys, in all sorts of colors.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They were crocheted.&amp;nbsp; I do believe that Stevie Wonder &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;picked out the colors, and it reminded me of some photo's &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I once saw of the Jamaican Bobsled Team, at the Olympic &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tryouts.&amp;nbsp; We are in Arizona folks, so doffing one of these&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;little puppies could make people seriously question&amp;nbsp; whether &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you were 1. A golfer with no fashion sense { unless you &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;had matching pants, 2. A truly garish pimp. or 3.&amp;nbsp; Could &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;just as easily put a Tupperware bowl on the top of your &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;head.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; This was truly scary!&amp;nbsp; I never did see anybody attempt &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to try one of these on.&amp;nbsp; I had the camera ready, too.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; FYI, the "Itchy and Scratchy" portion of the show &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;is now over.&amp;nbsp; Inside joke, so bear with us.&amp;nbsp; Back in a bit.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-489685729908255872?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/489685729908255872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=489685729908255872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/489685729908255872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/489685729908255872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/01/keeping-vigil-for-water-leaks.html' title='KEEPING VIGIL FOR WATER LEAKS'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-5347561050143493261</id><published>2012-01-06T14:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T14:00:18.520-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WHEW!  THE WATER IS NOW BACK ON.  MR SQUIGGEE HEADS FOR THE SHOWER</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Finally!, It's almost 2 PM&amp;nbsp; A long three day battle, &lt;br /&gt;so to speak I am heading for the shower and will be back &lt;br /&gt;a bit later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-5347561050143493261?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/5347561050143493261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=5347561050143493261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/5347561050143493261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/5347561050143493261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/01/whew-water-is-now-back-on-mr-squiggee.html' title='WHEW!  THE WATER IS NOW BACK ON.  MR SQUIGGEE HEADS FOR THE SHOWER'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-2535660677827458090</id><published>2012-01-05T17:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T17:50:39.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LOST IN THE OZONE AGAIN</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Actually, I think that is an album title, or &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;somewhere thereabouts.&amp;nbsp; It was by Commander Cody &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and The Lost Planet Airmen and contained the song&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Hot Rod Lincoln", and "Beat Me Daddy, Eight to the&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bar".&amp;nbsp; Mucho goodo for dancing ,enjoying yourself.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The same cannot be said for the current water &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;blues.&amp;nbsp; One side of the house has water, but not the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;other side.&amp;nbsp; Someone obviously did some DIY when &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this was all hooked up many years ago.&amp;nbsp; There is &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;galvanized steel pipe which has corroded over the years.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This type of soil only speeds up the corrosive effects.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They shall be back tomorrow to attempt to fix it once&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;again.&amp;nbsp; Still haven't found the exact location of the leak,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but they are going to have replace all of it to the point &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;where it enters the house.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I will have to fill you in on the neighbors garage sale&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tomorrow.&amp;nbsp; Gail and I just wish we had some video to go&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;along with the story.&amp;nbsp; Mondo Bizarro!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Might be back later.&amp;nbsp; Need to go check out the cooking&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;status of the chicken.&amp;nbsp; Not to worry, I did find my &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;oven _____s.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-2535660677827458090?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/2535660677827458090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=2535660677827458090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/2535660677827458090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/2535660677827458090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/01/lost-in-ozone-again.html' title='LOST IN THE OZONE AGAIN'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-5376726151982276137</id><published>2012-01-04T20:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T20:34:03.247-07:00</updated><title type='text'>YOU JUST HAD TO GO THERE, DIDN'T YOU?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Complete the following phrase:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Eye of _____ and keester of toad."&lt;br /&gt;The next one is a bit easier:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know it's finished baking, but it's hot&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and I won't be able to get it out of there&amp;nbsp; without&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my oven _____.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Easy, wasn't it?&amp;nbsp; See, I am up on current events.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You thought I didn't even know the candidates names.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Silly you!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I do miss those "Fractured Fairy Tales" and Mr.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Peabody's Wayback Machine.&amp;nbsp; My goodness, where&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;is Nell?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The digging crew will be back tomorrow morning to&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;work on the water line.&amp;nbsp; At present the back yard looks &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;as though somebody lobbed a couple of mortar rounds&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;back there.&amp;nbsp; No, we didn't find Jimmy Hoffa!&amp;nbsp; Didn't &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;they finally find him under the Bada Bing, all wrapped up &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;in tin foil so the space rays couldn't get to him?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; In other news, my hot pink Mr. Squiggee T-shirt is on &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it's way.&amp;nbsp; I shall certainly appear festive at the Phoenix show.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I almost wish I had a pair of spats, but that might be too &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;over the top.&amp;nbsp; I do promise pictures, however.&amp;nbsp; New business&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cards, as well.&amp;nbsp; Zazzle comes through , again.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Omar told me that he would like to go as well.&amp;nbsp; When I tried&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to inform him that dogs were not allowed, his solution&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;was to tell the powers that be that in his former life he was &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;one of the "Soul Train" dancers.&amp;nbsp; He and Don Cornelius&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;were tight.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; See, I told you that all of our dogs were a bit&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;odd.&amp;nbsp; "Funky as you wanna be", says Omar.&amp;nbsp; Down boy&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;down!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; To be honest, I miss "Soul Train.&amp;nbsp; I enjoyed it. Different&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;generation, I guess.&amp;nbsp; That's enough for tonight, I guess.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hold it, I almost forgot.&amp;nbsp; After all my begging and pleading,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I finally have added a new follower.&amp;nbsp; Incognito, of course.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Holy Bat Turds. I have reached nirvana.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; By the way, those Godiva chocolate wrappers have not &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;arrived yet, so I had to do a bit of slumming and &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;resort to a plain ol' Hershey bar from the Circle K.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They are open 24/7, thank goodness.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Later, gater!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-5376726151982276137?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/5376726151982276137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=5376726151982276137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/5376726151982276137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/5376726151982276137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/01/you-just-had-to-go-there-didnt-you.html' title='YOU JUST HAD TO GO THERE, DIDN&apos;T YOU?'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-1928981976368326595</id><published>2012-01-04T06:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T14:02:03.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SLIGHT CHANGE OF PLANS YESTERDAY</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;Got the water bill yesterday.&amp;nbsp; It was $194, which &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;was triple the amount for the month of Nov.&amp;nbsp; Now, included&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;in this bill are the sewage fees, which are always $37 each&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;month.&amp;nbsp; I was a bit concerned about the previous month&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but this one was way over the top.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; By far, the biggest frustration of the day was trying&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to get someone on the phone from the water company.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You get the luxury of an automated answering device&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;which sends your through this maze of questions and &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;then you wait.&amp;nbsp; And you wait. And you wait some more.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thirty minutes go by and finally you get to hear a&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;voice that can actually respond.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; This seems to be&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the modus operandi for business these days.&amp;nbsp; Customer &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;service seems to have become archaic. They court you &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;as a potential customer, but once that is all taken care&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of, you can whistle till the cows come home, before you&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;get a response.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; They rang up the account and told me that, based on &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my previous bills, there must be a leak somewhere.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No shit, Sherlock!&amp;nbsp; Duh! So, I check underneath the house,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the faucets, the toilets,&amp;nbsp; and take a look around outside.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nothing!&amp;nbsp; "Well, it must be leaking underground, somewhere&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;between the water meter and the house..&amp;nbsp; We thought that &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;might have been the case when we read your meter on the&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;23rd of Dec."&amp;nbsp; When I asked them why they made no effort&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to contact me, via telephone, Internet, a knock on the door,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;or even a tag on the door,&amp;nbsp; all I was given was&amp;nbsp;the silent&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;treatment.&amp;nbsp; they are only responsible for getting the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;water to the meter, and that's as far as it goes.&amp;nbsp; Their &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;only suggestion was to call a plumber.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I called the landlord.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;They get to take care of it.&amp;nbsp; That&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;is one of the few advantages of renting.&amp;nbsp; I did a bit of&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;digging yesterday to see if I could pinpoint the location.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We're only talking a distance of 20 feet or so.&amp;nbsp; They&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;will be out this morning to work on it.&amp;nbsp; It got dark so&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I quit digging.&amp;nbsp; There are gas lines and buried electrical &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lines in the same area, so one has to proceed with&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;caution.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Might be a disruptive morning.&amp;nbsp; This laissez faire&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;attitude in reference to customer service really &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"gets right up my nose", so to speak..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; And Poodle Boy is worthless with a shovel.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Life goes on, n'est-ce pas?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-1928981976368326595?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/1928981976368326595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=1928981976368326595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/1928981976368326595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/1928981976368326595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/01/slight-change-of-plans-yesterday.html' title='SLIGHT CHANGE OF PLANS YESTERDAY'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-4140036169568196028</id><published>2012-01-03T10:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T10:04:55.655-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A SUCCESS STORY???????</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; OK, guys, now that we have all trimmed down&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to what can best be described as "cruiser weight",&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we venture forth into the new year.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Omar tells me that he didn't gain any weight over &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the holidays, but that is probably because of the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;constant vigil he kept on the local goings on out in &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;front of the house.&amp;nbsp; It takes a lot of energy to protect&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;us all from marauders.&amp;nbsp; OK, dude, you can "pump up"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;now.&amp;nbsp; Actually the boy needs to be coiffed, again.&amp;nbsp; Four &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to six weeks, tops.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Just spoke with Pat in Lancaster this morning, and it &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sounds like she is also recovering from the holidays&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;as well.&amp;nbsp; It does take a lot out of you.&amp;nbsp; What is it about&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that "Gator Loving Santa"?&amp;nbsp; Must be the absurdity&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of the whole thing.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Nothing, at this time of year, runs on a rigid schedule.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So, here it is almost 10 AM and I am getting ready to&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;make pancakes for a late breakfast.&amp;nbsp; I have been&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;an early riser for many years.&amp;nbsp; A morning person, so to speak.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gail is not, and neither is Squiggee.&amp;nbsp; They begin to&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;focus around 9:30 or so.&amp;nbsp; I just putter and try not to make too&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;much noise.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I shall return after the flapjacks with more nonsense and&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;possibly some pictures.&amp;nbsp; Just hang in there.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-4140036169568196028?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/4140036169568196028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=4140036169568196028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/4140036169568196028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/4140036169568196028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/01/success-story.html' title='A SUCCESS STORY???????'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-8162552821800452968</id><published>2012-01-02T09:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T09:41:29.097-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WELCOME BACK FROM YOUR HOLIDAY</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;OK, I just saw a rather strange ad on my &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TV.&amp;nbsp; Here goes:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; "The holiday season is now over.&amp;nbsp; Remember &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;all of those lovely food ads and recipe's we &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;touted around the holiday?&amp;nbsp; Well, now it's time &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to pay the piper.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Consider the following images: The "Stay Puft&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Marshmallow Man" or the&amp;nbsp; "Michelin Tire guy".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I would have said the Goodyear blimp, but the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;network execs thought that might be pushing the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;envelope.&amp;nbsp; Bottom line is that you're supposed &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to inflate your tires, not yourself.&amp;nbsp; Don't you &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;know anything about air hoses?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; They don't say any of this, of course, but this&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;is the&amp;nbsp;general modus operandi for the network&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TV talk shows, right after the holiday.&amp;nbsp; Then they&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;devote about five minutes of exercises with some&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;anorexic looking 20 year old telling you how to &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;shed those holiday pounds while nibbling on a sprig&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of cilantro or some other new vegetation meant &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to balance out your flora.&amp;nbsp; Yummy, I'd almost &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;rather eat the plate.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; You change the channel, but it's the same message,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;only different faces.&amp;nbsp; The ads for the gyms also &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;picks up this time of year.&amp;nbsp; Treadmills, stationary &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bikes, etc.&amp;nbsp; The beat goes on.&amp;nbsp; Did these pants&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;shrink over the holiday?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-8162552821800452968?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/8162552821800452968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=8162552821800452968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/8162552821800452968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/8162552821800452968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/01/welcome-back-from-your-holiday.html' title='WELCOME BACK FROM YOUR HOLIDAY'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-8436249357606197866</id><published>2012-01-01T12:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T12:39:29.661-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PROPAGANDA FROM A RATHER NEFARIOUS SOURCE-ME</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;We get this little community newsletter each&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;month.&amp;nbsp; It is delivered, possibly in the wee hours of the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;morning,&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;and placed in a small can that is attached &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to the side of the mail box.&amp;nbsp; In this little newsletter &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you will find little nuggets of info.&amp;nbsp; There was a best&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;holiday decoration award for the houses in the area.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Being the inquisitive individual that I am, I thought I&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;had better go check this place out.&amp;nbsp; Don't get me wrong, I&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;do like decorations, but the award winner looked like that&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;old TV show "SANFORD &amp;amp; SON".&amp;nbsp; I kid you not.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It scares me to think of the type of individual that&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;deemed this dwelling as El supremo.&amp;nbsp; The only thing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;missing was the lawn jockey and the donkey pulling a&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cart.&amp;nbsp; Wait, I stand corrected, there was no empty bathtub &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;with flowers in it, or toilet, with the lid propped up.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tasteless does not even come close!&amp;nbsp; Must look like &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a carnival ride at night.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-8436249357606197866?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/8436249357606197866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=8436249357606197866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/8436249357606197866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/8436249357606197866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/01/propaganda-from-rather-nefarious-source.html' title='PROPAGANDA FROM A RATHER NEFARIOUS SOURCE-ME'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-4567882361727107068</id><published>2012-01-01T09:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T09:38:15.727-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AND A HAPPY NEW YEAR TO YOU, AS WELL</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; A quick heads up, before we begin.&amp;nbsp; Mama &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wants pancakes this morning, and she's been throwing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;out all these new ideas for designs. Mr. Squiggee &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;is a sounding board this morning.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Anyway, you will need to check back at various times &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;during the day, as this is going to be one of those &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;days with numerous interruptions.&amp;nbsp; But I do have some&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;good stuff [ I was going to say "good shit", but some &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of my readers are such delicate creatures.}&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Back after breakfast. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-4567882361727107068?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/4567882361727107068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=4567882361727107068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/4567882361727107068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/4567882361727107068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2012/01/and-happy-new-year-to-you-as-well.html' title='AND A HAPPY NEW YEAR TO YOU, AS WELL'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-6001631423436453380</id><published>2011-12-31T17:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T17:04:08.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TUNES AND TRASH</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; For this portion of my blog I shall attempt to&lt;br /&gt;make a bit of sense while listening to some &lt;br /&gt;favorite tunes.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I have always been a fan of artists/songwriters&lt;br /&gt;like Percy Mayfield, Alan Touissant, and Mose&lt;br /&gt;Allison.&amp;nbsp; Craftsmen with words,so to speak.&lt;br /&gt;The same could be said of people like John Prine,&lt;br /&gt;Steve Goodman, Lyle Lovett, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; The first tune was "Please Send Me Someone to&lt;br /&gt;Love", written by Percy Mayfield and performed by &lt;br /&gt;Paul Butterfield's Better Days.&amp;nbsp; This song has been &lt;br /&gt;done by a lot of people over the years.&amp;nbsp; Percy also&lt;br /&gt;wrote "Hit The Road Jack". and countless other great tunes.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I do know that Lyle Lovett also posts on Facebook.&lt;br /&gt;This, I learned by accident. actually. I enjoy reading &lt;br /&gt;his posts and talking about the various venues he and &lt;br /&gt;his fellow musicians play in.&amp;nbsp; These are top tier musicians&lt;br /&gt;in anyones book.&amp;nbsp; A class act, no matter how you spin it.&lt;br /&gt;I do have a great admiration for those that have that &lt;br /&gt;true dedication and love of the art of making music.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; I also admire Norman Granz for his dedication to the&lt;br /&gt;jazz world.&amp;nbsp; All of this can be looked up, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; For a bit of a change of pace I am now listening to &lt;br /&gt;"Heartstrings" which was written by Milt Jackson and&lt;br /&gt;performed by himself, Oscar Peterson, Ray Brown, and&lt;br /&gt;Ed Thigpen.&amp;nbsp; Vibes, piano, bass and some really nice &lt;br /&gt;brushwork on the drums.&amp;nbsp; A ballad&amp;nbsp; that swings.&amp;nbsp; It's from &lt;br /&gt;an album titled "The Very Tall Band" or something like that.&lt;br /&gt;And also some Wes Montgomery.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, we did get an email from Mandy who is presently in &lt;br /&gt;mid flight somewhere between Tucson and Wisconsin.&lt;br /&gt;Just wanted to say hello.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; Time to take a break , for a few minutes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-6001631423436453380?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/6001631423436453380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=6001631423436453380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/6001631423436453380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/6001631423436453380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2011/12/tunes-and-trash.html' title='TUNES AND TRASH'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-1784024431145513619</id><published>2011-12-31T14:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T15:03:22.111-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AND YOU FOOLISHLY THOUGHT I WAS GOING TO FINISH OUT THE YEAR WITHOUT SOME TRASH TALK.  SILLY YOU!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Today's madness is brought to you by&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: x-large;"&gt;BUBBLE BUTT ELITE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; THOSE FAB FIBER'S FROM THE VATS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;OF OMAR...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; And so ends the commercial plug of new and exciting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;products.&amp;nbsp; Made in the third world, but the little name tag &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;printed right here in the USA.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; For those of you that can remember when Johnny &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Carson was host of the Tonight show, he used to do this&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;skit called &lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;:THE EDGE OF WETNESS.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;He would provide a narrative and pan the camera around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the studio audience.&amp;nbsp; Usually some rather convoluted&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and nonsensical story, but nevertheless very&amp;nbsp;comical.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I still miss that good hearted fun he used to have&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;with guests and the audience.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; If you are expecting some sort of cosmic revelation, I&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;suggest that you move on.&amp;nbsp; It's the end of the year and &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it just ain't going to happen.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I did speak with Carole earlier today and she has promised&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to send a photo of Chloe in her Xmas pajama's.&amp;nbsp; Chloe is &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Omar's paramour and a Yorkshire Terrier.&amp;nbsp; A real box&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ripper, so I am told.&amp;nbsp; Anyway, for those of you familiar with&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yorkies, these PJ's obviously make it appear that Chloe &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;has what is known as a &lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;BUBBLE BUTT.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; My man Omar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;has already asked, assuming this story is true, if this vision&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of loveliness could adorn the tags of his line of fibers.&amp;nbsp; He &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;will need consent, of course, but he must have conjured &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;up some sort of image in his mind.&amp;nbsp; Where is that PR &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;machine?&amp;nbsp; Stop the presses!&amp;nbsp; We have a logo! A trademark&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;worthy of the dude himself.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-1784024431145513619?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/1784024431145513619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=1784024431145513619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/1784024431145513619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/1784024431145513619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2011/12/and-you-foolishly-thought-i-was-going.html' title='AND YOU FOOLISHLY THOUGHT I WAS GOING TO FINISH OUT THE YEAR WITHOUT SOME TRASH TALK.  SILLY YOU!'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-2361762567873443903</id><published>2011-12-31T08:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T11:53:32.087-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NEW YEARS EVE --2011</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;Yes indeed, the last day of the year.&amp;nbsp; Out &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;with the old year and in with the new.&amp;nbsp; Omar is &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;back in control of the homestead from his&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;vantages point on the lazyboy.&amp;nbsp; Mandy, and her &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;family will be heading back to Wisconsin this &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;morning.&amp;nbsp; They have been visiting their family that&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lives next door to us.&amp;nbsp; She's another dog lover, so &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Omar has been enjoying her visits.&amp;nbsp; We enjoy meeting&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;new people, as well.&amp;nbsp; A bit of something new around&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the holidays.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It will be nice to put this year behind us. Lot's to &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;look forward to.&amp;nbsp; I guess you might call it the new rhythm&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of your life.&amp;nbsp; So many changes this last year.&amp;nbsp; So, as &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we bid a not so fond farewell to those that are inflicted&amp;nbsp; with&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PBD { that's Personality Bypass Disorder}, we do &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wish all our pals a Happy New Year.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It is nice, feeling that things are getting back on&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;track.&amp;nbsp; A few loose ends to tie up, but nothing that&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;can't be dealt with.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Looking forward to many things this next year.&amp;nbsp; The&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;trip to Phoenix, new voices and new faces.&amp;nbsp; I will &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;finally get the opportunity to come up with a Squiggee &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Custom catalog .&amp;nbsp; The past year put all of that in the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;crapper, so to speak.&amp;nbsp; Too many other things to &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;think about.&amp;nbsp; Have been getting my little office &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;in order, and organizing all sorts of stuff.&amp;nbsp; Getting&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;all of Omar's new fibers sorted and labeled.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; New and fabulous links for you to check out.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Omar is not, however, very discerning when it&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;comes to &amp;nbsp;plugging products.&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;He will plug anyone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and anything, just to get noticed.&amp;nbsp; Rather shallow, no?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The world is full of that sort of wannabes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Need to run out to the grocery store before it &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gets crowded.&amp;nbsp; I might be back a bit later.&amp;nbsp; Maybe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I will put on some music and just ramble a bit.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Time for a bit of fun.&amp;nbsp; Gail has been taking a couple &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of days off from the drawing table and trying to &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;relax.&amp;nbsp; Catch you a bit later.&amp;nbsp; New pictures coming.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-2361762567873443903?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/2361762567873443903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=2361762567873443903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/2361762567873443903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/2361762567873443903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2011/12/new-years-eve-2011.html' title='NEW YEARS EVE --2011'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-4590118097754407131</id><published>2011-12-30T08:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T08:38:15.027-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GREAT GARBONZO'S- ONLY ONE MORE DAY LEFT</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;My, how the time flies.&amp;nbsp; Well, sort of.&amp;nbsp; I keep &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;waiting for my pal to send me some new addresses,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but, per their norm, they have chosen to ignore &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my invitations for meaningful dialog.&amp;nbsp; How's that&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;for delicate diplomacy?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Managed to get the computer room all back together.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gail is in the other room sleeping.&amp;nbsp; Yes, I do know that &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I spelled Eau Claire incorrectly!&amp;nbsp; Not one of those things &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that spell check catches.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; At long last, Gail did give me some spiffy names for &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Omar's new line of fibers {Bubble Butt Elite}, but I am &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a little reticent to print them.&amp;nbsp; And you thought mine were &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;trashy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; His paparazzi needlepoint blog is starting to pick up &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;steam.&amp;nbsp; Lot's of new links to check out.&amp;nbsp; He has been &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so busy culling the www. that&amp;nbsp; he seems to lose track &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of the dinner hour.&amp;nbsp; As the town crier, the first with the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gossip wins.&amp;nbsp; Not one to build his rep on the talent &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of others, he is very diligent, and dare I say, dogged,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;in his pursuit of any sort of swag he can get his&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;little paws on.&amp;nbsp; A freebie is a freebie, after all.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yes, yes, yes, it's wonderful!&amp;nbsp; Where are my free &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;samples?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Get on with your bad self, Omar.&amp;nbsp; The fire sale days &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;have dwindled down to a precious few.&amp;nbsp; Oh, no!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That puce colored step van has stopped sending &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;signals from the GPS tracking device, so I can't &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tell you the locale of todays sale.&amp;nbsp; Pity!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;More on this later!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-4590118097754407131?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/4590118097754407131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=4590118097754407131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/4590118097754407131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/4590118097754407131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2011/12/great-garbonzos-only-one-more-day-left.html' title='GREAT GARBONZO&apos;S- ONLY ONE MORE DAY LEFT'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-473711049456655467</id><published>2011-12-29T08:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T10:24:16.012-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HOME AGAIN, HOME AGAIN, JIGGEDY JIG!  DEUX</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Busy, busy, busy!&amp;nbsp; After Omar and I get back from &lt;br /&gt;our breakfast run, we shall fill you in on the scoop. The, &lt;br /&gt;so called "yin and yang" of life, or as Omar calls it:&lt;br /&gt;the "poon and tang" of life.&amp;nbsp; You know what a lowbrow he &lt;br /&gt;is.&amp;nbsp; Who else would name his new line of highbrow super &lt;br /&gt;special fibers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: x-large;"&gt;BUBBLE BUTT ELITE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; So, hang on to your knickers, we shall return.&amp;nbsp; Our &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;house guest has gone to her new home, so our animals &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;are running amok this morning.&amp;nbsp; The new year is almost &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;upon us.&amp;nbsp; Only a few more days.&amp;nbsp; We shall be back, shortly.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; BACK AGAIN!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; FYI-&amp;nbsp; I am still waiting for my pal to send me a few more&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;addresses, but it hasn't happened yet!&amp;nbsp; Of course the email&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wasn't sent to me, but to Gail.&amp;nbsp; It was a bit of a swipe since I am&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;such a despicable human being.&amp;nbsp; Ouch!&amp;nbsp; Of course, Mr. Squiggee&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;has always been considered persona non gratis in certain &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;environs.&amp;nbsp; TSK, TSK!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; At least I am welcome down in La., but I am unsure if &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that is because they consider me as "gator bait", or &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it's because I am so damn charming.&amp;nbsp; But I still refuse &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to get in a boat with either of these two women.&amp;nbsp; Kiss, kiss.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We were discussing not so famous lines in movies that we like.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One is from "State of Play", with Bill Nighy. And here it is:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Shag on tap". &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is a British expression along with the following:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"She/he has a face like a slapped ass".&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Not a PC expression,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but very succinct in it's meaning.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Slang expressions certainly can be interesting&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and even eloquent.&amp;nbsp; We used to be able to watch&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EastEnders and viewed their website the other day.&amp;nbsp; It&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;was great fun.&amp;nbsp; It's what could be considered a soap opera.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ah, Albert Square.&amp;nbsp; You just need to have an ear for &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this sort of thing.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Gail needs the computer, but I shall return.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-473711049456655467?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/473711049456655467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=473711049456655467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/473711049456655467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/473711049456655467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2011/12/home-again-home-again-jiggedy-jig.html' title='HOME AGAIN, HOME AGAIN, JIGGEDY JIG!  DEUX'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-8591695601423128103</id><published>2011-12-27T15:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T15:59:00.360-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ARE YOU KIDDING ME?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Quite obviously someone is under the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;misapprehension&amp;nbsp; that Mr. Squiggee does not &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;have the mental capacity to find an address using&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the Internet or a phone directory.&amp;nbsp; It was such &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a nice gesture, however.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Lucky me!&amp;nbsp; Was this an email&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that deserves an answer? Not!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-8591695601423128103?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/8591695601423128103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=8591695601423128103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/8591695601423128103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/8591695601423128103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2011/12/are-you-kidding-me.html' title='ARE YOU KIDDING ME?'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-1495616577434612236</id><published>2011-12-26T13:44:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T12:16:10.081-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THE AFTERMATH- IT ARE WHAT IT ARE!</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; What else can one possibly say?&amp;nbsp; Mr. Squiggee is&lt;br /&gt;in a rather pensive mood today.&amp;nbsp; A couple of songs running &lt;br /&gt;through my mind.&amp;nbsp; One of them is titled "Souvenirs" by John&lt;br /&gt;Prine.&amp;nbsp; Somehow I always think of this song around the holidays.&lt;br /&gt;The second phrase in this song actually mentions Christmas, so&lt;br /&gt;at least at least that much of the song ties in.&amp;nbsp; The other song is&lt;br /&gt;also a John Prine tune titled "Hello In There".&amp;nbsp; These two songs &lt;br /&gt;date back to the 70's, but the themes are universal and very &lt;br /&gt;thought provoking.&amp;nbsp; Songs that, once you hear them, they never &lt;br /&gt;seem to leave you.&amp;nbsp; I am sure you can find both of these tunes for&lt;br /&gt;download, etc.&amp;nbsp; In this time of giving and receiving, it's the giving &lt;br /&gt;that means so much.&amp;nbsp; Check them out, you'll be glad you did.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; Our neighbor's have had their son and his family here for the last&lt;br /&gt;week or so.&amp;nbsp; They are from Eaux Claire, Wisconsin. and just visiting&lt;br /&gt;for the holiday.&amp;nbsp; She misses their dogs, so Omar visits with her&lt;br /&gt;and garners his share of hugs. She likes to come over in the evening&lt;br /&gt;to visit.&amp;nbsp; Her grandmother used to do needlepoint and she is &lt;br /&gt;fascinated with all the fibers and Gail's designs.&amp;nbsp; We have learned &lt;br /&gt;a couple of regional expressions from the upper Midwest that &lt;br /&gt;we've never heard used before. One of them is "sausage-bologna".&lt;br /&gt;Just don't get the two reversed. The literal equivalent is "Holy bat shit".&lt;br /&gt;Or something closely related. I will attempt to clear this up later.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, she enjoys coming over to visit.&amp;nbsp; There's 20 years&lt;br /&gt;difference in our ages, but doesn't matter.&amp;nbsp; Universal themes&lt;br /&gt;in life humble us all.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Gail is painting a dog collar with pearls on it.&amp;nbsp; We all just &lt;br /&gt;had our lunch and the dogs are napping. Squiggee is in her &lt;br /&gt;"Cubby" and Omar has his spot in on the lazy boy.&amp;nbsp; We did &lt;br /&gt;hear from a friend in Wake Forest, North Carolina yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;And another good friend down in Houston, Texas.&amp;nbsp; It's always &lt;br /&gt;fun to touch base with those you consider friends, even though&lt;br /&gt;you have never met.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The week between Christmas and New Year's has always&lt;br /&gt;been strange. A rather transitional period of time.&amp;nbsp; Gail and&lt;br /&gt;I will most certainly be glad when this year has rung it's last &lt;br /&gt;bells.&amp;nbsp; To bid a not-so-fond farewell to certain&amp;nbsp;nefarious&lt;br /&gt;individuals and that insufferable group of people {?}known&lt;br /&gt;as my family that has obviously finally&amp;nbsp;gotten the message.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Also, quite obviously, we are looking forward o the new&lt;br /&gt;year and all it will bring.&amp;nbsp; Movin' on.&amp;nbsp; I did happen to&lt;br /&gt;notice, when I looked at the interactive floor plan for the&lt;br /&gt;TNNA show in Phoenix, that the CBK booths are very&lt;br /&gt;close to the fiber manufacturers.&amp;nbsp; In particular, the Krenik&lt;br /&gt;fibers.&amp;nbsp; Gail loves their fibers, and also mentioned Rainbow&lt;br /&gt;Gallery, Vineyard Classic, and DMC Floss are among the&lt;br /&gt;booths the Mr. Squiggee must visit.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; See, lot's of mischief for me to get into.&amp;nbsp; Hang on for a bit.&lt;br /&gt;Java run.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-1495616577434612236?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/1495616577434612236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=1495616577434612236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/1495616577434612236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/1495616577434612236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2011/12/aftermath-it-are-what-it-are.html' title='THE AFTERMATH- IT ARE WHAT IT ARE!'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-2100484418689483443</id><published>2011-12-25T14:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T12:16:37.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IT'S CHRISTMAS DAY</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; A bit of a busy morning. Relaxing, but&lt;br /&gt;busy. Didn't want any of you fellow heathens thinking&lt;br /&gt;that Mr. Squiggee had done a runner.Nah!&lt;br /&gt;I gather that the huddled masses will be flocking &lt;br /&gt;to the stores to exchange all manner of gifts that &lt;br /&gt;they did not care for tomorrow. Won't catch&lt;br /&gt;me out there.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Went with a friend to a cell phone store a couple&lt;br /&gt;of days ago.&amp;nbsp; Browsed around a bit and decided that &lt;br /&gt;all of this nonsense was not something that I was &lt;br /&gt;particularly enamoured with.&amp;nbsp; Not my cup of tea.&lt;br /&gt;Just another example of being manipulated into thinking &lt;br /&gt;we need all this stuff in order to function in our daily &lt;br /&gt;lives.&amp;nbsp; Nonsense.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Hope the Big Red Lobster man was good to all of you.&lt;br /&gt;Back in a bit.&amp;nbsp; Something I need to check out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-2100484418689483443?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/2100484418689483443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=2100484418689483443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/2100484418689483443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/2100484418689483443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2011/12/its-christmas-day.html' title='IT&apos;S CHRISTMAS DAY'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-7349248814273207027</id><published>2011-12-24T16:26:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T12:17:00.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FOR MISS BUBBLES- WITH ALL OUR LOVE</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;The photo at the top of the blog and the numerous&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pictures along the right side are of Miss Bubbles.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Miss Bubbles died Xmas Eve of 2009.&amp;nbsp; She was 12 years&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;old and one of the sweetest dogs.&amp;nbsp; Squiggee's older sister&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and constant companion.&amp;nbsp; When she died it cast such a &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pall over the holiday.&amp;nbsp; Throughout all the trials and tribulations&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of this past year, my thoughts of her always make me smile ..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She was poetry in motion and always game for a walk, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no matter what the weather brought.&amp;nbsp; Thank you Bubbles &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;for enriching our lives.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Squiggee sends her love, too.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Thanks to our dear friends and those twisted souls that&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;suffer through my blog entries. As we look forward to the&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;New Year, the big show in Phoenix, and our lives moving &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;forward, we are grateful for these people, many of whom&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we have never met.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Happy Holiday's to you all.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-7349248814273207027?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/7349248814273207027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=7349248814273207027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/7349248814273207027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/7349248814273207027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2011/12/for-miss-bubbles-with-all-our-love.html' title='FOR MISS BUBBLES- WITH ALL OUR LOVE'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-6640956463425642745</id><published>2011-12-24T11:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T12:17:19.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IT'S CHRISTMAS EVE</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;Gail will be adding some photo's in a few &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;minutes, so just hold tight and we'll continue in a &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;while.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-6640956463425642745?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/6640956463425642745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=6640956463425642745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/6640956463425642745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/6640956463425642745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2011/12/its-christmas-eve.html' title='IT&apos;S CHRISTMAS EVE'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1851205279483081260.post-6701706300635586959</id><published>2011-12-23T08:59:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T12:24:12.511-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ONLY TWO MORE DAYS</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Yep, it's fast approaching!&amp;nbsp; Gail has one more &lt;br /&gt;order to put in the mail this morning and that will be &lt;br /&gt;about it.&amp;nbsp; She has been working like some sort of maniac&lt;br /&gt;to get it all done.&amp;nbsp; The added push this year is to have &lt;br /&gt;everything in place with our new distributor for the Jan&lt;br /&gt;TNNA show in Phoenix.&amp;nbsp; It's been pretty hectic but &lt;br /&gt;we are in great shape for the show.&amp;nbsp; Lot's of new stuff&lt;br /&gt;and models.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The dog's have been feeling somewhat neglected these past &lt;br /&gt;few weeks , but we're all looking forward to a nice &lt;br /&gt;Xmas together.&amp;nbsp; When I told Gail that she hadn't posted anything&lt;br /&gt;on her blog since the 15th, she said she would do some today &lt;br /&gt;and add some photos.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I will be back later to talk some trash and give you some&lt;br /&gt;news.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1851205279483081260-6701706300635586959?l=mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/feeds/6701706300635586959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1851205279483081260&amp;postID=6701706300635586959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/6701706300635586959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1851205279483081260/posts/default/6701706300635586959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrsquiggeeunplugged.blogspot.com/2011/12/only-two-more-days.html' title='ONLY TWO MORE DAYS'/><author><name>Mr. Squiggee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12712906548180855295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OXxFC_q3p8I/Tim2007MtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/H6aU2RC_x3U/s220/Squiggee%2B7%2B12%2B2011%2Bin%2Baz%2BJackies.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
