<?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-5848721</id><updated>2011-04-21T21:09:26.583-04:00</updated><title type='text'>..::The World Wide Web is Now 31% More World Wider::..</title><subtitle type='html'>..::The World Wide Web is Now 31% More World Wider::..</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>244</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-114407402794045439</id><published>2006-04-03T10:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-03T10:20:27.950-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This blog has moved, to jasonwindsor.com.blog.Change your bookmarks accordingly. If you subscribe via RSS, you can subscribe to the new blog by clicking here.Check there for updates, as I hope to begin posting in earnest there very soon.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/114407402794045439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/114407402794045439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2006_04_01_archive.html#114407402794045439' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-113392780962186852</id><published>2005-12-06T22:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-06T22:56:56.980-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>'Cause She Said I Wouldn'tSeven Things to Do Before I Die:1. Go to Australia2. Win a Grammy3. Make a movie4. Write a book5. Travel to all 50 states6. Own a house with a wrap around porch7. Get married and have some kidsSeven Things I Cannot Do:1. Backflips2. Fly a plane3. Play drums4. Speak Japanese5. Sleep6. Get to work on time7. Save moneySeven Things that Attract Me to My Spouse [romantic </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/113392780962186852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/113392780962186852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113392780962186852' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-113389530784982066</id><published>2005-12-06T13:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-06T13:55:07.893-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Church Marketing Sucks: Part 1It's true. From pamphlets to bulletins to posters, soccer moms using Microsoft Word and its native clip art have been committing font and layout crimes all over the country. To them and their churches I exclaim the following:- No one likes Comic Sans Serif. It might make a kitschy comeback like moon boots and Tab cola, but I highly doubt it. There are tons of good, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/113389530784982066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/113389530784982066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113389530784982066' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-113383299330061975</id><published>2005-12-05T20:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-05T20:36:33.310-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So I think I'm going to get back to blogging. Stay tuned.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/113383299330061975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/113383299330061975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113383299330061975' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-112758459920154956</id><published>2005-09-24T13:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-24T13:57:48.170-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So after much consideration and after seeing the success Michaela had, I've decided to open my blog to guest bloggers. It's open to anyone who reads, simply email me you post(s) and I'll put them up. I obviously haven't posted in some time and probably won't for a while, due to trying to get sites done for others and brainstorming my own site design. Help me keep this blog alive! If only for </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/112758459920154956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/112758459920154956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112758459920154956' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-112498192863382627</id><published>2005-08-25T10:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-25T10:58:48.636-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SimplyI want one, too.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/112498192863382627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/112498192863382627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112498192863382627' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-112143825597368857</id><published>2005-07-15T10:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-15T10:37:36.006-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Our House, is a Very Very Very Fine HouseSo, one of my best friends and I found a great townhome to rent, for a really cheap price, and God totally orchestrated it for us. There is simply no other explanation. My friend opened an apartment book to a random entry, we visited, they cut us deal after deal after deal, and approved us without even requiring a deposit. My friend Benton mentioned last </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/112143825597368857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/112143825597368857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112143825597368857' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-111950159239366280</id><published>2005-06-22T23:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-23T16:30:43.110-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>On LDRs, Part TwoLast year, I wrote what I had learned so far about being in a long-distance relationship. In honor of those people embarking on this adventure we in the industry call Hell, I admit that I am not the person to ask.I wish I could feign even for a moment that a long-distance relationship is easy and for everyone. It isn't easy and it certainly isn't for everyone. I'm not convinced </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/111950159239366280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/111950159239366280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111950159239366280' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-111893205675758916</id><published>2005-06-16T09:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-16T10:27:36.810-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Uncle Jason Reviews Everything, Part III had the unbelievable pleasure of seeing Batman Begins last night, and let me tell you, this movie makes the others seem like failed middle school science experiments. I already thought Joel Schumacher was a blight on the movie industry, and this movie only proves that the subject material was there, and in the previous incarnations, it was the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/111893205675758916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/111893205675758916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111893205675758916' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-111747712116636869</id><published>2005-05-30T13:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-30T14:18:41.216-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Uncle Jason Reviews EverythingI've sung its praises before, but Taco Bell is still pretty hella cool in my book. After ordering my food at the drive-thru yesterday, I paid, received my drink, and was asked to pull around to the front to wait for my food. After several minutes, I realized I had probably been forgotten about, so I went inside, not angry or anything, just to remind them that I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/111747712116636869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/111747712116636869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111747712116636869' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-111634417713859199</id><published>2005-05-17T11:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-17T11:37:11.786-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>That's So Windsor!Among the many stories from Alisa's visit this past weekend, thinking of this one made me smile. It's only one of the many times she simply called me on something, endearing herself more to me.Saturday night, she, Kate, and I decided to make a late-night run to the KrispiKreme, me wearing The Official Windsor Shirt:When asked by the two young ladies behind the counter what "</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/111634417713859199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/111634417713859199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111634417713859199' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-111532161267282744</id><published>2005-05-05T14:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-05T15:33:32.773-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yes It's Been a While and No I'm Not Sorry...So I'm noticing an alarming trend:Alisa and I were bookshopping yesterday and she found a book she thought might be good for us to read. It was called Why Men Don't Listen and Women Can't Read Maps. Read a couple of the chapter titles and see if you can decipher the problem. Feel free to preview the book to confirm what I'm saying here.Is It All A Male</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/111532161267282744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/111532161267282744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111532161267282744' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-111400525797435507</id><published>2005-04-20T09:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-20T10:26:13.186-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>In case you were wondering, here are the rules for being a student at Bob Jones University. I'm all about accountability, but holy crap. When does sin become a matter of personal responsibility? And what self-respecting person would go to a college that treats them like they're five? I mean, just read the "List of What to Bring" and tell me that this isn't the most anal retentive college on the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/111400525797435507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/111400525797435507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111400525797435507' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-111393408195029835</id><published>2005-04-19T14:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-19T14:08:01.950-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>For anyone who's a fan of the BBC version of the Office, you've perhaps heard about the radio program that Ricky Gervais (David Brent, writer/producer), Stephen Merchant (writer/producer), and Carl Pilkington (Keith) did on XFM for many years. Well, someone (brilliant) took clips of those radio shows and created CGI versions with the guys as cute teddy bears. If they made this a children's show, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/111393408195029835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/111393408195029835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111393408195029835' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-110909425618027279</id><published>2005-04-18T22:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-19T00:11:21.326-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So I had a nice HUGE post, written especially for the whiners, some of whom I don't even know, but Blogger ate it because Blogger sucks. I'll try to reorganize my thoughts tomorrow and repost a poor replacement for the literary masterwork I tried posting a second ago. Blame Blogger.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110909425618027279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110909425618027279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#110909425618027279' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-111274473764264140</id><published>2005-04-05T19:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-05T19:45:37.643-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Shua has posted some mp3s of his songs, and lemme tell ya, it's much better than I expected. My thinking was that no one who is so good at design could possibly be good at music, too, but I was wrong wrong wrong. Do yourself a favor and ch-ch-check it out.PS - I know this doesn't count as a blog post, but it's all I have time for right now, so deal.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/111274473764264140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/111274473764264140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111274473764264140' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-111146400706321388</id><published>2005-03-21T20:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-21T23:11:56.313-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Bring Me Java, Bring Me JoyMy boss went out of town this past weekend and brought some really good coffee back with him from Philadelphia. I didn't intend on having any, since I'm not really a coffee drinker, but the aroma was too good, so I had a cup.Being in a relationship where coffee is such an integral part of my loved one's life, I tried thinking back to my first experiences with coffee and</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/111146400706321388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/111146400706321388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111146400706321388' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-111030534399577983</id><published>2005-03-08T13:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-08T13:09:03.996-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>To Whom It May Concern...So things are crazy busy here. I'm working about 50 hours a week, but we're finally starting to see the fruit of our labor. I rendered an mp3 of our piano synth, which sounds pretty amazing, and you can download it here. This track is the result of putting the notation into our software and hitting play. I think right now the piano sounds the best, but it is a full </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/111030534399577983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/111030534399577983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111030534399577983' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-110935902441254820</id><published>2005-02-25T14:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-25T14:17:04.413-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Man's Prayer"I'm a man,but I can change,if I have to,I guess.Amen."</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110935902441254820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110935902441254820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110935902441254820' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-110917634123786509</id><published>2005-02-23T11:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-23T15:53:14.840-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Dude, You Got Pizza Sauce on my Shoe..."So, last night was, um, eventful. I left work rather late, around 8pm, and decided  that since I didn't really have anything I needed to do at home, that I would stop by the house of Tim Stephens and the Urban Sophisticates. After a couple of minutes, Tim and I decided we were hungry, so we made our way to the italian place downtown as usual, because the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110917634123786509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110917634123786509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110917634123786509' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-110909910926128658</id><published>2005-02-22T14:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-22T14:05:09.263-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"It’s pretty much my favorite animal. It’s like a lion and a tiger mixed…bred for its skills in magic."Ladies and gentlemen... the Liger.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110909910926128658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110909910926128658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110909910926128658' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-110875250882909041</id><published>2005-02-18T12:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-18T13:48:28.843-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"The Mentally Disabled Should Never be Drafted into the Military..."So, I came back to work from my lunch break to find several anti-Bush protesters in front of my building with a table and signs and clipboards. Smelling the smugness from across the street, I decided to have some fun with them. I'm putting our conversation into this convenient script format, so you can print it out and recreate </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110875250882909041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110875250882909041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110875250882909041' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-110861434449286283</id><published>2005-02-16T23:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-16T23:28:19.136-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>They Don't Make Emoticons for Quiet Desperation, Do They?Alisa left for California yesterday afternoon, and I'm this close to heading out there for good just to be near her. I like who I am when she's around. I'm more honest and generous and an all around better person. I don't like when she's gone. Someone cheer me up.In other news, Katie has finally been added to my blogroll, thanks only to the</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110861434449286283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110861434449286283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110861434449286283' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-110758248590255155</id><published>2005-02-05T01:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-05T00:49:36.043-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>But If God Made You, He’s in Love With MeFive days until Alisa's arrival and I'm so stoked you can't believe it. I do need help coming up with things she can do while I'm at work. Let me know if anyone has any ideas.I've also learned that if you search for "Princess Ann Claire", this blog is fifth on the search results. Funny. Little do they know they were about to read my diatribe about the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110758248590255155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110758248590255155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110758248590255155' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-110740956732768413</id><published>2005-02-03T01:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-03T00:46:07.326-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>New "Coming Soon" page at jasonwindsor.com. Best I can do in five minutes at one in the morning. Enjoy.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110740956732768413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110740956732768413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110740956732768413' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-110728754130010399</id><published>2005-02-01T14:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-01T14:52:21.300-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>M-M-M-Make Me So Holy...Wow. So. Freaking. Funny.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110728754130010399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110728754130010399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110728754130010399' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-110694693740523659</id><published>2005-01-28T16:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-28T16:15:37.406-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Finally, Alcohol Saves a Life!Man pees his way out of avalanche after drinking sixty beers. Why did he have sixty beers in his car?!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110694693740523659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110694693740523659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110694693740523659' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-110694530159825111</id><published>2005-01-28T15:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-29T21:07:13.273-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"That's the Store Where I Used to Buy My Slacks" -David LettermanTell Alisa I'm sorry, but I'm in love with another...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110694530159825111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110694530159825111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110694530159825111' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-110693389731587766</id><published>2005-01-28T11:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-28T12:38:17.316-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Jason Windsor, TV Critic: Part IIWhile I'm on the subject of horrible television, let's discuss the wretched reality show Love is in the Heir. I didn't think there could be a show so utterly and stupidly worthless. In case you've been mercifully spared from ever having seen it, here's a not-so-brief synopsis:Princess Ann-Claire (it's never said what country she's princess of, and she has no </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110693389731587766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110693389731587766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110693389731587766' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-110687324184880568</id><published>2005-01-27T19:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-28T11:46:56.956-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>In Defense of All That is MasculineIn the comments from an earlier post about Desperate Housewives, Mike asserted the following:Desperate Housewives is a fun show. It sounds very similiar to Lost actually. I don't think I will be having my man card revoked today.In comparing DH to Lost, Mike did avoid having in ManCard revoked. However, his I'mALivingBreathingHealthyHumanBeingCard is in </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110687324184880568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110687324184880568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110687324184880568' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-110677463082612141</id><published>2005-01-26T16:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-26T16:23:50.826-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wow, this movie looks great. Can't wait to see it.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110677463082612141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110677463082612141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110677463082612141' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-110667663208936274</id><published>2005-01-25T13:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-25T13:16:19.203-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Valentine's Day Shopping is Officially DoneLadies and gentlemen: the Smitten Mitten. Am I the only one that thinks it looks like a human stomach?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110667663208936274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110667663208936274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110667663208936274' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-110660082296777346</id><published>2005-01-24T16:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-24T16:07:02.966-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Lionel?The new trend in drug abuse. I just hope it's not the same one from the last post.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110660082296777346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110660082296777346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110660082296777346' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-110653887509511978</id><published>2005-01-23T22:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-23T22:54:35.096-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Dirty computer monitor? Clean your screen for free now.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110653887509511978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110653887509511978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110653887509511978' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-110632654333234908</id><published>2005-01-21T11:29:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-21T12:53:44.333-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>OK, it is SO on. I couldn't be more pissed off right now. James Dobson has come out against a video being sent to schools all over the country, saying it "promotes homosexuality to our children". What?! It features SpongeBob Squarepants, Winnie the Pooh, and many others singing We Are Family and was produced by rock legend Nile Rodgers to help promote unity and diversity in the wake of 9/11. Now,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110632654333234908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110632654333234908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110632654333234908' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-110632509355526850</id><published>2005-01-21T11:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-21T11:31:33.556-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The following is from Shua's website, YourCreativityDollarsAtWork, which you should read every single day, like me:Things That Absolutely, Positively ROCK About Living in the Smalltown South:1. Eye contact. On the street. In the mall. Everywhere. It's almost disconcertingly hospitable.2. Chick-Fil-A. Take your big cities and high fashion and "things to do" because I have the amazing </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110632509355526850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110632509355526850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110632509355526850' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-110616297206004976</id><published>2005-01-19T14:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-19T14:36:52.496-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The last two posts were Valentine's Day cards I found amusing, and are dedicated to Alisa, who is definately hotter in person, but might find that amusing. Feel free to visit the site to look at all of the cards this artist made, though I will warn you that some of them are quite, quite dirty.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110616297206004976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110616297206004976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110616297206004976' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-110616280791432589</id><published>2005-01-19T14:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-19T15:24:44.276-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110616280791432589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110616280791432589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110616280791432589' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-110616272375950749</id><published>2005-01-19T14:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-19T15:22:57.210-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110616272375950749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110616272375950749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110616272375950749' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-110614974518155605</id><published>2005-01-19T09:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-19T10:56:56.680-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Gonna Need a Pedalboard Soon...My DD-5 came in last night. I haven't gotten a chance to play with it yet, but I have a show tonight that might serve as a good place to experiment. Hopefully the tap tempo pedal will be waiting for me when I get home, as that will make my life a lot easier. The pedal was actually in pretty good shape. Getting something as a gift from eBay, sight unseen, is a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110614974518155605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110614974518155605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110614974518155605' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-110599212324131089</id><published>2005-01-17T14:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-19T09:46:08.883-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Coerced Update AheadSince certain people who swore they were never speaking to me again wishes I update my blog more, here it is.After talking with the doctor on the phone a couple mornings ago, I learned that my condition is easily treatable and I should be back to normal in a couple of months. They might do another endoscopy in March as a check-up, but I should be able to cut back on </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110599212324131089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110599212324131089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110599212324131089' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-110554975627333854</id><published>2005-01-12T13:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-12T12:09:40.286-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>To The Tune of "Happy Birthday"Happy birthday to you,Happy birthday to you,Happy birthday, dear Alisa,Happy Birthday to you.For a scary couple of hours she and I were five years apart in age.As a testimony to how wonderful the birthday girl is, she got me a guitar pedal for MY birthday yesterday! A beautiful woman buying me guitar stuff?! It doesn't get any better than that! What? Wait </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110554975627333854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110554975627333854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110554975627333854' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-110546093758877763</id><published>2005-01-11T11:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-11T11:30:21.623-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>To The Tune of "Happy Birthday"Happy birthday to me,Happy birthday to me,Happy birthday, dear me,Happy birthday to me.At least my girlfriend is still young...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110546093758877763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110546093758877763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110546093758877763' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-110511641337345463</id><published>2005-01-07T11:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-07T11:46:53.373-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This is the part where my girlfriend goes "Awwwww!"120 year old tortoise adopts baby hippo. Click here for the story.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110511641337345463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110511641337345463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110511641337345463' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-110511492709440164</id><published>2005-01-07T11:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-07T11:22:07.093-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The "K" is silent.I'm including some new blogs in my blogroll. One, called Yewknee is great for those like me who are into design and tech stuff, and the author of this hilarious blog will seem familiar to most of you. And yes, one particular person's blog is still absent and will remain that way until my whims dictate otherwise.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110511492709440164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110511492709440164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110511492709440164' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-110461349578297407</id><published>2004-12-30T16:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-01T16:04:55.783-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>For those of you who need to catch up: After two and a half months of being violently ill, the doctor decided an endoscopy was in order, he scheduled it for this morning to try and come up with answers.And now, the news: The endoscopy went really well. After wheeling me into a small room in the office,the nurse sprayed an anesthetic into my mouth onto the back of my throat to suppress the gag </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110461349578297407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110461349578297407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110461349578297407' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-110395205952049067</id><published>2004-12-25T01:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-26T13:37:25.123-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110395205952049067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110395205952049067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110395205952049067' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-110390580921706673</id><published>2004-12-24T11:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-24T11:30:09.216-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"...essentially..."God had been putting my friend Ryan Kee on my heart a lot in the last several days, so I decided to give him a call. He's currently in Lausanne, Switzerland, serving as staff for YWAM there., so I employed my trusty Pennytalk account to score a two-cents-per-minute call to one of my best friends. We had a great talk, not long, about twenty minutes, but he concluded by </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110390580921706673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110390580921706673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110390580921706673' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-110381520597455613</id><published>2004-12-23T09:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-23T11:21:42.636-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"...We are Willing to Settle for Such Pitiful Pleasures."One of the (many) unpleasant experiences I had at the doctor yesterday occured when I stepped onto the scale between the waiting room and the exam room so the nurse could notate my weight. My favorite part of this exercise is when the nurse starts moving the weights on the scale from the 250-pound mark. I always move it to 300 for them. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110381520597455613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110381520597455613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110381520597455613' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-110366433213076530</id><published>2004-12-21T15:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-21T16:27:27.200-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"And now, the news..."Finally I can let everyone (who still reads my blog, anyway) in on what's been going with me lately:After leaving Audio &amp; Light, a company and people whom I still love, another job literally fell into my lap. Only God could have orchestrated it. I did nothing more than make a phone call.The new company is called VirtuosoWorks. They have been working on a new music </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110366433213076530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110366433213076530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110366433213076530' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-110365725834847275</id><published>2004-12-21T14:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-21T14:27:38.350-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"You're the boy who lived..."...to see all these damn books come out. Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince will officially be released this summer. Soon thereafter, watch for Trey's Henry Porter and the Gallstone of Azkaban.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110365725834847275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110365725834847275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110365725834847275' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-110365710086617134</id><published>2004-12-21T14:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-21T14:25:00.866-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"You Better Not Pout, You Better Not Cry..."A little blurb I wrote on choosing whether to tell your children about Santa Claus:Santa will not usurp Jesus in my home. Allow me to start with that. But, allowing a child to believe in Santa as long as is healthy instills in him or her a sense of something bigger, something going on that they can't see or get their mind around. I believe this </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110365710086617134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110365710086617134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110365710086617134' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-110360529358388217</id><published>2004-12-20T23:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-21T00:01:33.583-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Can You Hear Me Now?"Operation: Working Cellphone is now in full effect. Email me for the new number.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110360529358388217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110360529358388217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110360529358388217' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-110350670908894703</id><published>2004-12-19T19:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-21T17:05:15.393-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Top Ten Thirteen Albums of 2004**UPDATE**I'm amending my list, only because there were some CDs that I thought came out in 2003 but in fact were released this year. Feel free to do some research to ensure that these were 2004 releases, but keep the results to your obsessive-compulsive self.**UPDATE**Without further ado, my favorites from this year:13. Wisechild - FirstbornMusicians </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110350670908894703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110350670908894703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110350670908894703' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-110227657251429510</id><published>2004-12-05T14:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-05T14:56:12.513-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Whoa."So what would happen if The Matrix and The Devil's Advocate got drunk, hooked up, and had a bastard child? Ladies and gentleman, I give you... Constantine.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110227657251429510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110227657251429510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110227657251429510' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-110211831798388944</id><published>2004-12-03T18:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-03T18:58:37.983-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A Blog Update?! What the Deuce?!Yeah, so, been a while. Sorry about that. Minor life changes and the impending visit of a certain beautiful woman have taken up a lot of my thought life, so blogging hasn't been a priority. Added some new blogs to the roll. Check them out, you might even be one of them. Probably not, though.More surprises to come. Things brewing your mama don't even know </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110211831798388944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110211831798388944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110211831798388944' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-110140741260100330</id><published>2004-11-25T13:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-25T13:30:12.600-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving From Me and the cast of Sesame Street.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110140741260100330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110140741260100330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110140741260100330' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-110101879565957007</id><published>2004-11-21T01:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-21T01:33:15.660-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So THAT'S What They're Talking About? Me?I paid another visit to the Greensboro Is Talking blog (for a reminder, click here), saw they they added me to the blogroll. I'm honored. Pay them a visit.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110101879565957007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110101879565957007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110101879565957007' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-110088207123064304</id><published>2004-11-19T11:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-19T11:34:31.230-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"1..2..many."The high score here is 294. My score on my first try was 157. I'm not disappointed. The game is addicting and will hurt your eyes after some time.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110088207123064304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110088207123064304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110088207123064304' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-110067098745700057</id><published>2004-11-17T01:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-17T00:56:27.456-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Alive with TechnologyI want this car for Christmas. Link is via Shua.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110067098745700057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110067098745700057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110067098745700057' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-110066908125103940</id><published>2004-11-17T01:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-17T00:24:41.253-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"What Would I Do Without the Nights and the Phone and the Chance Just to Talk to You"I'm a sap of the highest order. I cry at sad movies. Hell, I cry at happy movies. I consider myself a hopeless romantic who loves nothing more than to be with the woman he loves.Being away from Her sucks. You have to rely more on memory to replace getting to see that person on a regular basis. Different </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110066908125103940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110066908125103940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110066908125103940' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-110019500239318727</id><published>2004-11-11T13:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-11T12:43:22.393-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Available in LARGE Print Format"For some of the best travel guides this side of Gastronesia, click here. I recommend Travel for Seniors. Link is via Shua, who really likes this video.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110019500239318727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110019500239318727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110019500239318727' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-110014189620529256</id><published>2004-11-10T21:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-10T21:58:16.206-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Hey Guys..."Billy Harvey is a musician I gather. His music seems okay, but his site is wicked awesome. Explore around. Notice how the voiceover gets more distant as you navigate away from him.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110014189620529256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110014189620529256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110014189620529256' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-110012227915516241</id><published>2004-11-10T16:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-10T16:31:19.156-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Saturday I'm Running Wild And All the Lights are Changing Red to Green"I think the sense most tied to memory for me is the sense of hearing. If I hear a particular song I can usually tell you where I was when I first heard it or what I was doing or who I was with. The song Babylon by David Gray is one of the songs brings back some of the more vivid memories for me.A couple of years ago, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110012227915516241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/110012227915516241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110012227915516241' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-109995533942262321</id><published>2004-11-08T18:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-08T18:08:59.423-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"I Need a Remedy for What's Ailin' Me"Overheard at the Green Bean the other night during the Songs of Water show:Kate: "So you now have a disease that won't let you eat anything in addition to the disease that requires you to eat?"</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/109995533942262321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/109995533942262321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109995533942262321' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-109967845586570892</id><published>2004-11-05T13:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-05T13:14:15.866-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Lord Vader...rise."The time has come. The first trailer for Star Wars Episode 3 is officially online and can be seen here. Some of the mirrors no longer work but you should be able to find a working link from this site. Enjoy.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/109967845586570892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/109967845586570892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109967845586570892' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-109962737291495145</id><published>2004-11-04T22:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-04T23:06:26.683-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Take What's Yours."So being sick sucks. It's been almost two weeks with no end in sight. I can't eat for fear of losing it later, and I feel nauseous pretty much all the time. I'm trying to drink lots of water, but it's just getting old. The doctor advised eating chicken soup because it's bland and won't upset my stomach any more, and while I'm glad, I'm just tired of it. Forget the fact that </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/109962737291495145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/109962737291495145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109962737291495145' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-109893229195320011</id><published>2004-10-27T22:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-27T22:58:11.953-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"If You Have A Minute Why Don't We Go...?"A trip to California and several days of being violently ill have kept me from blogging, but I'll try to get some ideas down soon. In the meantime, I'm going to rest and continue to not eat.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/109893229195320011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/109893229195320011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109893229195320011' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-109784949546925833</id><published>2004-10-15T10:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-15T10:16:34.150-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Blue Like God Knows WhatDon Miller, the author of Blue Like Jazz, has launched his new site to support his new book, Searching for God Knows What. I highly, highly, highly recommend watching the intro movie. It's rare that a Christian so effectively and beautifully utilizes a pop culture reference in this way. I love it.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/109784949546925833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/109784949546925833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109784949546925833' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-109768005909979400</id><published>2004-10-13T11:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-13T11:07:39.100-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Because "Elgin Lumpkins" doesn't sound as sexy as "Ginuwine".Announcing the arrival of What Their Mommas Named Them, a database of R&amp;B and hip-hop stars' real names. Comment with your favorites. I'll start: I suddenly don't fear the Wu upon learning Method Man's real name is Clifford. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/109768005909979400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/109768005909979400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109768005909979400' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-109754822678531852</id><published>2004-10-11T22:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-11T22:30:26.786-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yes, Sarah, she is pretty dang cool. Sarah: Sorry for not saying "Hi" to you. I wasn't having a very good day.Me: Oh no, why not? Unless it's none of my business, then, tell me anyway.Sarah: I was having boy troubles.Me: Well this thing with my girlfriend might not last, you never know...Sarah: It better not last, I'm still waiting for you.Me: Don't wait for me, I'm not worth it.Sarah: </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/109754822678531852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/109754822678531852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109754822678531852' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-109725599018977241</id><published>2004-10-08T13:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-08T13:35:24.953-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Sofa. Couch. Recliner. Call it what you will. I prefer 'lover'."Elite Designers Against Ikea featuring Van Den Puup:</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/109725599018977241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/109725599018977241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109725599018977241' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-109718416146026708</id><published>2004-10-07T17:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-07T17:22:41.460-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"... And I Don't Feel Any Different"CRAP! Of course they're playing when I'm out of town!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/109718416146026708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/109718416146026708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109718416146026708' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-109718294315769607</id><published>2004-10-07T17:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-07T17:02:23.156-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"The Edge of the Universe. Wow."Pong gets out of hand.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/109718294315769607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/109718294315769607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109718294315769607' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-109715608461252594</id><published>2004-10-07T09:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-07T09:34:44.613-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Gimme Gimme GimmeFun little game of keepaway. Site takes time to load.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/109715608461252594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/109715608461252594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109715608461252594' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-109708987741641628</id><published>2004-10-06T15:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-06T17:27:39.700-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Wassuuuuup...!"Here is the site (with trailer) for a movie called Water to Wine. It was shot on a $300 budget. I don't particularly want to see it, but for fun, you have one guess as to who plays Jethro the Bus Driver. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/109708987741641628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/109708987741641628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109708987741641628' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-109699028984600716</id><published>2004-10-05T11:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-05T11:31:29.846-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>But What Are They Talking ABOUT?I found this blog called GreensboroIsTalking with lots of links to Greensboro bloggers. Most of the blogs are political in nature and I know of at least one that links to some unsavory sites, but enjoy nonetheless.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/109699028984600716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/109699028984600716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109699028984600716' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-109690184652963249</id><published>2004-10-04T10:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-04T10:57:26.530-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Good News for People Who Like Good News or "You're my boy, Blue!"As I mentioned before, Shonda the Honda passed away, and, after a week of bumming rides and stressing myself sick, I have purchased a Navy Blue 1992 Honda Accord from my friend Justin Mitchell. I have named him "Blue", well, because he is. While not particularly creative, I like the name because it is minimalist, and because every</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/109690184652963249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/109690184652963249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109690184652963249' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-109655599946020451</id><published>2004-09-30T10:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-30T11:25:09.376-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Filed under "Alternatives to Online Personals"This is great. A catalog copy editor for Crate &amp; Barrel put his name and cellphone number on a note on a piece of furniture in C&amp;B's catalog and is scheduling dinners with the curious people who call him. So far, thirty-three people have gone to Have Dinner with Marc.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/109655599946020451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/109655599946020451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109655599946020451' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-109649454366755872</id><published>2004-09-29T17:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-29T18:50:03.393-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"It is unnecessary. It does not need to exist."For those of you wanting to smell like a gas-guzzling montrosity, here ya go.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/109649454366755872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/109649454366755872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109649454366755872' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-109638072567534159</id><published>2004-09-28T08:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-28T10:31:17.040-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Frappuccinos ARE Manly, and Other Lies I Heard or Longest Post EverTo copy Alisa, here are some memories that I associate with certain Starbucks locations:I think the first Starbucks I ever went to was this one:It's located in a Harris-Teeter Grocery store in Friendly Center in Greensboro, though I can't remember who I would have gone with or what I got. I remember it being cold and I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/109638072567534159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/109638072567534159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109638072567534159' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-109632173885498342</id><published>2004-09-27T17:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-27T17:48:58.853-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Yes, You Probably Are..."Today's Random Award of the Day™ goes to these guys for Most Introspective Science Fair Project™. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/109632173885498342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/109632173885498342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109632173885498342' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-109631805522692839</id><published>2004-09-27T16:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-27T16:51:02.980-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>In MemoriamI found out Friday that my car, Shonda the Honda, passed away quietly in her sleep at the mechanic's. No doubt she is in a better place. I, on the other hand, am in desperate need for transportation. If you know anyone getting rid of a car cheap, email me.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/109631805522692839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/109631805522692839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109631805522692839' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-109606147078992471</id><published>2004-09-24T17:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-24T17:49:33.516-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HomesickThis post by Tim Goldsmith is beautifully written, and hit really close to home with me. I've definately been feeling this way lately, and Tim skillfully put this feeling into words. I'm thankful for his willingness to share his heart. Rumor has it Michaela's actually kinda proud of him.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/109606147078992471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/109606147078992471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109606147078992471' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-109606226440115635</id><published>2004-09-23T17:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-24T17:50:47.136-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy Birthday Blog!!!It has been twelve months to the day since I started my blog, and I'd like to thank all (five) of you who've taken time to read and try to make sense of the non sequitor randomness that is my life. Have some cake, and Milton, be sure to pass plates around so everyone gets a slice.Wanderlust: Celebrating one year of not updating often enough for Alisa.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/109606226440115635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/109606226440115635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109606226440115635' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-109582009538127896</id><published>2004-09-21T22:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-24T17:51:22.226-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Shameless Self-PromotionI have now posted a page where you can listen to samples of each song from the Songs of Water cd. Please give it a listen. If you'd like to purchase one, email me here.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/109582009538127896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/109582009538127896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109582009538127896' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-109571635501086365</id><published>2004-09-20T17:36:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-24T17:49:07.536-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Passion PatrolI'm linking to this article for Lauren, in the hopes that Stuart and Kate will read it, and to show all of you why Alisa and I hate that stuff.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/109571635501086365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/109571635501086365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109571635501086365' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-109570836842331421</id><published>2004-09-20T14:22:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-24T17:52:41.133-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>On Robbing GodUnsettled hearts promise what they can't deliverBring me the wine/And the cold night air to clear my headGray matter memory house/Master of this trembling fleshSteady still my doubtsLet me speak the word that precedes blissLove love love love love love love loveThese weakened knees/Have not touched ground or pew in agesI haven't bowed my head/Offered thanks to any god or </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/109570836842331421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/109570836842331421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109570836842331421' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-109544593475083365</id><published>2004-09-17T14:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-17T14:42:09.176-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>How to Clean the Toilet or Maybe I Will Get That Kitten...1. Put both lids of the toilet up and add 1/8 cup of pet shampoo to the water in the bowl.2. Pick up the cat and soothe him while you carry him towards the bathroom.3. In one smooth movement, put the cat in the toilet and close both lids. You may need to stand on the lid.4. The cat will self agitate and make ample suds. Never mind the</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/109544593475083365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/109544593475083365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109544593475083365' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-109518773089957743</id><published>2004-09-13T20:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-14T15:00:49.723-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A little over an hour ago, I watched my heart ride up the escalator to an airplane waiting to take it 2465 miles away from me.Nothing is more miserable than the long drive home from the airport after dropping off the woman of your dreams. Alisa had the opportunity to meet my family (who adored her) and my friends (who insisted she move to Greensboro) over the course of the weekend, and we got </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/109518773089957743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/109518773089957743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109518773089957743' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-109475448948886837</id><published>2004-09-09T16:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-10T11:35:01.683-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>In just under an hour (!), Alisa's plane will be landing in Raleigh and I will be one happy camper. We haven't seen each other for the last eleven weeks, and we've only been dating for thirteen weeks (who's counting?). Needless to say, long-distance relationships suck. My only solace comes from knowing that I'd rather be in a long-distance relationship with her than in an in-town relationship </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/109475448948886837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/109475448948886837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109475448948886837' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-109465225465737491</id><published>2004-09-08T09:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-14T13:56:02.926-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Since Stuart mentioned him in his comment, allow me to say a few words about John Mark McMillan...First of all, he's a great friend and a great guy. He and I had a LOT of fun hanging out at my old roommate's wedding.Second, he's an unbelievable songwriter. A sample:I will be Your lamp if You will pour the oilIf You light the incense I will be Your censerI will be your tabernacle if You </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/109465225465737491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/109465225465737491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109465225465737491' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-109456860003534407</id><published>2004-09-07T10:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-07T10:50:00.036-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm leading worship this Sunday and I'm stuck in a New Worship Music Rut. I'd love to learn some new songs, but they just aren't out there. What's your favorite worship song right now?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/109456860003534407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/109456860003534407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109456860003534407' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-109396198161822825</id><published>2004-08-31T09:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-31T11:16:17.706-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>If I had a spell of magic,I would make this enchantment for you:A burgundy heart-shaped medallion With a window you could look through,So that when all the mirrors are angry With your thoughts and all you must do,You could look through that heart-shaped medallion, And see you from my point of view.---David WilcoxEveryone warns you in advance. They try in vain to prepare you:"Being in </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/109396198161822825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/109396198161822825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109396198161822825' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-109389413889581656</id><published>2004-08-30T15:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-30T15:28:58.896-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The next Star Wars kid? You decide.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/109389413889581656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/109389413889581656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109389413889581656' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-109344813640792705</id><published>2004-08-25T10:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-27T11:34:01.326-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Thanks to Carla, the Soundtrack of Your Life surveyMatch a song to each of the following:***********Update*************I am amending these choices as I see fit, since I did not take the time to carefully consider the selections. I reserve the right to do that since I could tear apart anyone who thinks ill of me. The amended songs are labeled as such.*******************************Opening </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/109344813640792705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/109344813640792705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109344813640792705' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-109322837830943247</id><published>2004-08-22T22:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-22T22:37:53.976-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>...and the award for Most Inappropriate Power Plant Design goes to:The San Onofre Power PlantIt appears that men are finally making strides in the architectural field and shattering that glass ceiling to do some admirable work. Keep it up, boys!*By the way, a lesser man would comment on how cold it must have been when this picture was taken, but I'm way too classy to do that.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/109322837830943247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/109322837830943247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109322837830943247' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-109297199884269549</id><published>2004-08-19T23:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-19T23:19:58.843-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Here are my initial ideas for logos for The Core, the youth ministry at our church. These are just prototypes. Tell me what you think.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/109297199884269549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/109297199884269549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109297199884269549' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-109283554296405747</id><published>2004-08-18T09:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-18T09:27:58.613-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Your stapling will only be limited by your powers of imagination!"</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/109283554296405747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/109283554296405747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109283554296405747' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5848721.post-109277352007902027</id><published>2004-08-17T16:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-17T16:12:00.080-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So I'm considering starting some freelance design work. I'll start posting some stuff for your critiques. I really just want to be like Shua.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/109277352007902027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5848721/posts/default/109277352007902027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heywindsor.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109277352007902027' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09712717643174142198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
