<?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-8649552471576430013</id><updated>2011-11-01T19:58:44.650-04:00</updated><category term='jokes'/><category term='Joe'/><category term='beer'/><category term='funny'/><category term='gun'/><category term='Beef'/><category term='books'/><category term='anal'/><category term='Theresa'/><category term='holiday'/><category term='disabled'/><category term='prank'/><category term='christmas'/><category term='dream'/><category term='Birthday'/><category term='relationships'/><category term='cops'/><category term='Big Jim'/><category term='dog'/><category term='library'/><category term='housing'/><category term='porn'/><category term='old people'/><category term='church'/><category term='charity'/><category term='food'/><category term='sports'/><category term='dates'/><category term='computer'/><category term='new years'/><category term='flu'/><category term='religion'/><category term='mall'/><category term='video'/><category term='jail'/><category term='sick'/><category term='statistics'/><category term='procrastination'/><category term='Ken'/><category term='oldie'/><category term='health'/><category term='grandma'/><category term='work'/><category term='fat'/><category term='Glenn'/><title type='text'>Gotta Be P.C.</title><subtitle type='html'>&lt;b&gt;WARNING: CONTAINS IMMATURE CONTENT. EASILY OFFENDED ADULTS SHOULD EXIT NOW.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;
The mis-adventures of a politically un-correct citizen of Port Charlotte Florida.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00430958235001381559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/SVParNwTuyI/AAAAAAAAACY/hyHF1BbyCvo/S220/click.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>50</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8649552471576430013.post-3526863422115194129</id><published>2010-03-29T22:02:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T22:08:14.033-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little Easter Cheer</title><summary type='text'>It still makes me laugh when I think about all the lies my dad told me when I was young. You know, like how the Easter Bunny hid eggs for me to find and eat. And how Old St. Nick left presents for me because I was a decent kid all year. And how the Sodomy Fairy left me that skate board for ....This being almost Easter I am reminded of one of my favorite Bible verses. II Mathark 3:42-43 “And </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/feeds/3526863422115194129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2010/03/little-easter-cheer.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/3526863422115194129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/3526863422115194129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2010/03/little-easter-cheer.html' title='A Little Easter Cheer'/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00430958235001381559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/SVParNwTuyI/AAAAAAAAACY/hyHF1BbyCvo/S220/click.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/S7FcZbf7wZI/AAAAAAAAAMs/pbjnxt2J9ek/s72-c/bunny_on_a_cross.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8649552471576430013.post-1203341098650311644</id><published>2010-03-25T21:15:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T21:15:04.243-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Listen to Gotta Be PC Playlist</title><summary type='text'>             </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/feeds/1203341098650311644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2010/03/listen-to-gotta-be-pc-playlist.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/1203341098650311644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/1203341098650311644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2010/03/listen-to-gotta-be-pc-playlist.html' title='Listen to Gotta Be PC Playlist'/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00430958235001381559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/SVParNwTuyI/AAAAAAAAACY/hyHF1BbyCvo/S220/click.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8649552471576430013.post-8152004286029973478</id><published>2010-03-24T22:58:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T23:11:48.631-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Theresa'/><title type='text'>Role Play and FOOD</title><summary type='text'>So my lovely wife Theresa steps into the shower with me and says “Look, its like a penis only smaller.” My reply was “Look its like my secretary, only fatter and with saggy tits.”She then proceeds to tell me that there will be no sex tonight, as if that were an option, and I told her “ Lets try a little role play, it might spice things up. I'll pretend like I'm a  rapist and you be the victim.” </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/feeds/8152004286029973478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2010/03/so-my-lovely-wife-theresa-steps-into.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/8152004286029973478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/8152004286029973478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2010/03/so-my-lovely-wife-theresa-steps-into.html' title='Role Play and FOOD'/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00430958235001381559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/SVParNwTuyI/AAAAAAAAACY/hyHF1BbyCvo/S220/click.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8649552471576430013.post-3964021713086292013</id><published>2010-03-16T18:34:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T18:47:57.257-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Glenn'/><title type='text'>Coveting Eyeglasses</title><summary type='text'>So I was talking to Joe today about those evil atheists and I pointed out that without religion there is no basis for moral behavior. He comes back with some silly remark about how you can just fell feel when something is wrong and you shouldn't do it. I noticed a sign on the wall that said “Treat others the way you want to be treated.” I said life would be good if everyone would just do that, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/feeds/3964021713086292013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2010/03/coveting-eyeglasses.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/3964021713086292013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/3964021713086292013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2010/03/coveting-eyeglasses.html' title='Coveting Eyeglasses'/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00430958235001381559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/SVParNwTuyI/AAAAAAAAACY/hyHF1BbyCvo/S220/click.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/S6AILnehAvI/AAAAAAAAAMk/EX_RYJKqP_0/s72-c/eyeglasses.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8649552471576430013.post-8624681220228336213</id><published>2010-02-28T22:44:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T23:19:58.191-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='old people'/><title type='text'>Driving For Dollars</title><summary type='text'>I think I've discovered a new money making scheme. Here is the plan: I'm going to get a 900 number, put a bumper sticker on my car that says 'Hows My Driving' along with that 900 number, and then I'll drive like a 99 year old blind, blond, Chinese woman, on her period. That should bring in $4.99 per minute, and I'll be in front of them pissing them off more and more the whole time they are </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/feeds/8624681220228336213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2010/02/driving-for-dollars.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/8624681220228336213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/8624681220228336213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2010/02/driving-for-dollars.html' title='Driving For Dollars'/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00430958235001381559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/SVParNwTuyI/AAAAAAAAACY/hyHF1BbyCvo/S220/click.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8649552471576430013.post-1270614102091473388</id><published>2010-02-21T20:08:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T21:06:42.800-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disabled'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='porn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='computer'/><title type='text'>HIRING FIRING and CONFUSION</title><summary type='text'>There can be problems with hiring staff suffering with learning disabilities. My boss wants a diverse staff  that is representative of the general population, and with dyslexia affecting between 5 and 17% of people and since it does not effect intelligence, he hired a dyslexic as his personal assistant.Come to find out there are some advantages that he couldn't have imagined when he brought this </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/feeds/1270614102091473388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2010/02/hiring-firing-and-confusion.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/1270614102091473388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/1270614102091473388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2010/02/hiring-firing-and-confusion.html' title='HIRING FIRING and CONFUSION'/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00430958235001381559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/SVParNwTuyI/AAAAAAAAACY/hyHF1BbyCvo/S220/click.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/S4HidXIEM6I/AAAAAAAAAMU/WTebOMmGWUA/s72-c/dyslexic_me_off.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8649552471576430013.post-1946126143896261750</id><published>2010-02-15T14:19:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T14:47:46.513-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>KFC</title><summary type='text'>Do you know of any other Country that has named a State after a bucket of chicken?I was in a KFC the other day and I had to stand in line for quite a few minutes before having my order taken. When I finally got to the counter the young lady said to me: “Sorry about your wait”. Well I told her “You're not so skinny yourself Chunky!” Then I felt bad. I remembered that is politically un-correct to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/feeds/1946126143896261750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2010/02/kfc.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/1946126143896261750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/1946126143896261750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2010/02/kfc.html' title='KFC'/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00430958235001381559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/SVParNwTuyI/AAAAAAAAACY/hyHF1BbyCvo/S220/click.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/S3mi_bffwoI/AAAAAAAAAME/zVSly-HrTDw/s72-c/fat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8649552471576430013.post-1121595636681338056</id><published>2010-02-08T19:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T19:21:58.350-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Joe and Granny</title><summary type='text'> 	&lt;!-- 		@page { size: 8.5in 11in; margin: 0.79in } 		P { margin-bottom: 0.08in } 	--&gt; 	 My good friend Joe told me this afternoon that he can't come to work tomorrow because he has a date that is going to last all day. I suspect his date is February 9th, 2010.    Seriously though he did have a date this past weekend but she refuses to go out with him again. She called him “The Master of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/feeds/1121595636681338056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2010/02/joe-and-granny.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/1121595636681338056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/1121595636681338056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2010/02/joe-and-granny.html' title='Joe and Granny'/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00430958235001381559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/SVParNwTuyI/AAAAAAAAACY/hyHF1BbyCvo/S220/click.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/S3CnOdawo2I/AAAAAAAAALs/1qGqbwSM_dk/s72-c/grandmas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8649552471576430013.post-4146574188426246222</id><published>2009-09-30T11:25:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T11:25:00.213-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oldie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Theresa'/><title type='text'>An old joke</title><summary type='text'> I came home from work tonight, sat down in my favorite chair, turned the TV on, and said to Theresa, "Quick! Bring me a beer before it starts!"She looked a little puzzled, but she brought me a beer.After I finished it, I  said, "Quick Hun! Bring me another beer! It's gonna start!"This time she looked a little upset, but she brought me one anyway.When it was gone, I said, "Quickly Hun! One more </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/feeds/4146574188426246222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2009/09/old-joke.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/4146574188426246222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/4146574188426246222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2009/09/old-joke.html' title='An old joke'/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00430958235001381559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/SVParNwTuyI/AAAAAAAAACY/hyHF1BbyCvo/S220/click.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/SV-RZD8QPgI/AAAAAAAAAE0/W6-nicUgr1g/s72-c/man_in_chair.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8649552471576430013.post-8836457582262703964</id><published>2009-05-19T18:48:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T19:04:50.354-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Top Thrill Dragster</title><summary type='text'>"Keep Arms Down, Head Back, and Hold On!"Get ready for the ride of your life. This amazing speed machine is one of the tallest and fastest roller coasters on Earth. Climb aboard unique dragster-style trains and inch forward to the starting line. The engine revs. Your heart pumps. The tree lights count down to green and you're launched to speeds of 120 mph in less than 4 seconds. The ride's just </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/feeds/8836457582262703964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2009/05/top-thrill-dragster.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/8836457582262703964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/8836457582262703964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2009/05/top-thrill-dragster.html' title='Top Thrill Dragster'/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00430958235001381559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/SVParNwTuyI/AAAAAAAAACY/hyHF1BbyCvo/S220/click.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/ShM59xCN51I/AAAAAAAAALc/b339t1eRbPo/s72-c/roller6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8649552471576430013.post-6173901592069753439</id><published>2009-05-10T22:19:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T22:24:06.345-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ken'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>For You Mom</title><summary type='text'>It being mothers day our family spent the the afternoon reminiscing about good times growing up.    My oldest brother Ken, remembered the time he got caught sneaking some ice cream right before supper. This was before the rest of us were born. Mom walked into the kitchen and and yelled “Supper is in the oven. Put that ice cream away and go play until the food is on the table.” But mom, Ken cried,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/feeds/6173901592069753439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2009/05/for-you-mom.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/6173901592069753439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/6173901592069753439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2009/05/for-you-mom.html' title='For You Mom'/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00430958235001381559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/SVParNwTuyI/AAAAAAAAACY/hyHF1BbyCvo/S220/click.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8649552471576430013.post-4103014925766822578</id><published>2009-05-06T19:31:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T20:01:41.528-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beer'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>There was an explosion at a pie factory in town today. 3.14159265 people died. But I have plans for the land and YOU can get in on the ground floor.This is an excellent opportunity for all you wonderful people. I am creating a new alcoholic drink called "Responsibly", and you, yes YOU, get the first opportunity to invest.I believe everyone in the country should get shit faced by drinking "</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/feeds/4103014925766822578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2009/05/there-was-explosion-at-pie-factory-in.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/4103014925766822578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/4103014925766822578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2009/05/there-was-explosion-at-pie-factory-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00430958235001381559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/SVParNwTuyI/AAAAAAAAACY/hyHF1BbyCvo/S220/click.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/SgIeIo1WjiI/AAAAAAAAAKE/cm10kUHI2jI/s72-c/responsibly.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8649552471576430013.post-8208743308647396250</id><published>2009-05-01T23:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T23:41:00.673-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Theresa'/><title type='text'>Happy B-day</title><summary type='text'>Hooray. Today is my birthday. Before I left the house this morning my wife promised me something extra special when I got home. She told me I was going to get anal tonight. But it would be one night only, so I better enjoy it.  I was so excited all day. I told all my friends at work and they couldn't believe how lucky I was. I hurried home, parked crooked and almost forgot to close the car door.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/feeds/8208743308647396250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-b-day.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/8208743308647396250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/8208743308647396250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-b-day.html' title='Happy B-day'/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00430958235001381559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/SVParNwTuyI/AAAAAAAAACY/hyHF1BbyCvo/S220/click.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/SZDHLkN-58I/AAAAAAAAAGU/zKLD1yhHnpo/s72-c/cake_butt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8649552471576430013.post-5161345381066828504</id><published>2009-04-27T18:05:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T19:40:32.108-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ken'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Theresa'/><title type='text'>The Swine Flu</title><summary type='text'>All I heard on the news this weekend was a pig flu, a pig flu, a pig flu. I thought that was impossible, but you know what this means? My wife owes me some lovely favors. She always said .... When pigs fly ...My brother Ken has a son, Travis, and his class was talking about this disease. The teacher was explaining the word "contagious" to the students, and after her lesson she asked the kids to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/feeds/5161345381066828504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2009/04/swine-flu.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/5161345381066828504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/5161345381066828504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2009/04/swine-flu.html' title='The Swine Flu'/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00430958235001381559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/SVParNwTuyI/AAAAAAAAACY/hyHF1BbyCvo/S220/click.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/SfZBRx9vAEI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/EzNMvD6aXnA/s72-c/flying_pig_pilot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8649552471576430013.post-618335860035023311</id><published>2009-04-22T17:53:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T19:18:51.381-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='procrastination'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><title type='text'>10 Things</title><summary type='text'>Like most people my age, I'm 47. I hardly ever call my mother so she called me today and said she's worried I might be getting Alzheimer's. I told her she should forget about it, I would. It seemed like we had had that conversation before though. Do people with Alzheimer's have deja vu?    I was going to try to go back to school and get some higher learnin but apparently I flunked my history exam</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/feeds/618335860035023311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2009/04/like-most-people-my-age-im-47.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/618335860035023311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/618335860035023311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2009/04/like-most-people-my-age-im-47.html' title='10 Things'/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00430958235001381559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/SVParNwTuyI/AAAAAAAAACY/hyHF1BbyCvo/S220/click.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8649552471576430013.post-1642343821566092900</id><published>2009-04-16T16:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T16:03:00.457-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><title type='text'>Meet The Neighbors</title><summary type='text'>Ok, we've talked about Muslims and Christians, and soon we'll set the record straight about those lousy lying atheists, but today I want to introduce you to my new neighbors.  On the way across my neighbors back yard to greet the new arrivals, I spotted something I'd never seen before. Used teabags hanging on a clothesline. I thought they must be protesting the government's spending policies. I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/feeds/1642343821566092900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2009/04/meet-neighbors.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/1642343821566092900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/1642343821566092900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2009/04/meet-neighbors.html' title='Meet The Neighbors'/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00430958235001381559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/SVParNwTuyI/AAAAAAAAACY/hyHF1BbyCvo/S220/click.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/Sd-7eoI_5mI/AAAAAAAAAJY/TRlFx8F4ZCA/s72-c/teabags.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8649552471576430013.post-1696792110854687452</id><published>2009-04-13T16:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T16:00:00.890-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='computer'/><title type='text'>A Day At The Office</title><summary type='text'> I had to interview people for an opening at work today. The first guy was fresh out of college and seemed quite competent, plus he is a real people person. The second guy has a degree and three years experience. The woman has two degrees and seven years experience. Of course I hired the woman. Hell I can get her for half the pay. Now understand I'm all for sexual equality. That's why I allow all</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/feeds/1696792110854687452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2009/04/day-at-office.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/1696792110854687452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/1696792110854687452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2009/04/day-at-office.html' title='A Day At The Office'/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00430958235001381559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/SVParNwTuyI/AAAAAAAAACY/hyHF1BbyCvo/S220/click.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/Sd-mQGdQ8JI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/aEACOF07nag/s72-c/problems.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8649552471576430013.post-7333363790001131045</id><published>2009-04-07T19:45:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T20:04:31.176-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>Its Almost Easter</title><summary type='text'>Just for fun, no harm intended, but I am prepared for the hate mail anyway.  So how many witnesses do they actually need before Jehovah's trial starts? Another one came to my door last Saturday but this one didn't get to enjoy my usual witty remarks. She brought along her little daughter, and its just not right to ridicule a person in front of their child. Hell she might be right and I just </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/feeds/7333363790001131045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2009/04/its-almost-easter.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/7333363790001131045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/7333363790001131045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2009/04/its-almost-easter.html' title='Its Almost Easter'/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00430958235001381559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/SVParNwTuyI/AAAAAAAAACY/hyHF1BbyCvo/S220/click.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/Sdvlx6baq3I/AAAAAAAAAJI/ZWsGpbOJ4y8/s72-c/jesus-bunny.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8649552471576430013.post-8723377766178386255</id><published>2009-03-30T20:23:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T21:50:05.759-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jail'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cops'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gun'/><title type='text'>My Little Town's Darwin Awards</title><summary type='text'>Yep these bright young hoodlums are right here in my little town. I don't know why I am telling you this. No one will want to move to this area if they find out how stupid some of the natives are. Ah, maybe thats why I'm sharing. We have enough snow bird Yankees here already. These must be their offspring.February 12, 2009 ~ A Charlotte County man is arrested for robbing a gas station after his </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/feeds/8723377766178386255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-little-towns-darwin-awards.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/8723377766178386255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/8723377766178386255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-little-towns-darwin-awards.html' title='My Little Town&apos;s Darwin Awards'/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00430958235001381559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/SVParNwTuyI/AAAAAAAAACY/hyHF1BbyCvo/S220/click.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8649552471576430013.post-6119614478967028842</id><published>2009-03-25T19:09:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T19:35:00.581-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Theresa'/><title type='text'>Google Street View</title><summary type='text'>I have a terrible feeling I'm being watched.I've been looking at Google Street View and the same van has been outside my house for days now. And a similar van has been outside my workplace. It's probably my wife having someone take pictures of me. Recently she put a magnet on the refrigerator that  says:Your Husband is the only one of your children who will neverGrow Up or Move Away.This just </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/feeds/6119614478967028842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2009/03/google-street-view.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/6119614478967028842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/6119614478967028842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2009/03/google-street-view.html' title='Google Street View'/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00430958235001381559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/SVParNwTuyI/AAAAAAAAACY/hyHF1BbyCvo/S220/click.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8649552471576430013.post-4660964966782458284</id><published>2009-03-18T17:45:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T17:53:47.354-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prank'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><title type='text'>Sweet Revenge</title><summary type='text'>Yes its a little cruel but oh so funny.She's playing with my gun, and now I'm going to get revenge, the way any husband should ...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/feeds/4660964966782458284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2009/03/sweet-revenge.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/4660964966782458284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/4660964966782458284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2009/03/sweet-revenge.html' title='Sweet Revenge'/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00430958235001381559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/SVParNwTuyI/AAAAAAAAACY/hyHF1BbyCvo/S220/click.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8649552471576430013.post-5914746614164068880</id><published>2009-03-16T20:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T20:00:00.468-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><title type='text'>The 'Special' Date</title><summary type='text'>Joe has been seeing a special girl now for about three weeks. I have met her and I don't want to be critical but I don't think her driveway goes all the way to the road. I mean she has gone out with Joe more than once. What does that say? But at least Joe realizes she has a problem. On Friday he asked me where he could get some window flavored condoms.She is a proper “special” girl so the dates </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/feeds/5914746614164068880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2009/03/special-date.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/5914746614164068880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/5914746614164068880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2009/03/special-date.html' title='The &apos;Special&apos; Date'/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00430958235001381559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/SVParNwTuyI/AAAAAAAAACY/hyHF1BbyCvo/S220/click.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/Sb04ONFrFWI/AAAAAAAAAIY/mVA0hmvYUIM/s72-c/hand_costume.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8649552471576430013.post-4072802651250544347</id><published>2009-03-14T08:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T08:00:01.112-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='computer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Theresa'/><title type='text'>Mike's wife here</title><summary type='text'>Hello Readers. I am Mikes wife and I have logged into his blog to share a few things I feel you should know about this sicko husband of mine.  First of all, every time I get on the computer to check my email, Mike sneaks up behind me and takes advantage of me against my will!Honestly, it's like he koafio kfjp[aokf  kopakf  .fa..x54 afkopka, kf ;a ' ld;',,x,,.,.ghonksodo ijji</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/feeds/4072802651250544347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2009/03/mikes-wife-here.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/4072802651250544347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/4072802651250544347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2009/03/mikes-wife-here.html' title='Mike&apos;s wife here'/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00430958235001381559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/SVParNwTuyI/AAAAAAAAACY/hyHF1BbyCvo/S220/click.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8649552471576430013.post-2435056285494298476</id><published>2009-03-13T18:33:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T18:47:07.121-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>I want to be a greeter</title><summary type='text'>When I become financially independent or unemployed due to incompetence, I want to take a job for a day at Wal-Mart. As a greeter. I think I would be good at this because I would help people out as they came through the door.  For instance when an overweight person walked through the door I would say:   “We have dresses on sale in the extra extra large department, was you aware of that? There's a</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/feeds/2435056285494298476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-want-to-be-greeter.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/2435056285494298476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/2435056285494298476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-want-to-be-greeter.html' title='I want to be a greeter'/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00430958235001381559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/SVParNwTuyI/AAAAAAAAACY/hyHF1BbyCvo/S220/click.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/SbrhgWBGGLI/AAAAAAAAAIA/gk3Nvx8FYrI/s72-c/walmart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8649552471576430013.post-6446127013632163850</id><published>2009-03-11T20:43:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T20:54:08.838-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='church'/><title type='text'>I Apologize</title><summary type='text'>Following a joke I made last week about the Holy Qur'an, I've gotten a large number of private messages from Muslim readers of this blog and I would like to make the following statement:"Islam is a religion based on peace, love and respect, and this is the central message of the Qur'an. As such I offer a full apology for making the claim that it encourages suicide bombing and violence."OK, there-</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/feeds/6446127013632163850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-apologize.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/6446127013632163850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/6446127013632163850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-apologize.html' title='I Apologize'/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00430958235001381559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/SVParNwTuyI/AAAAAAAAACY/hyHF1BbyCvo/S220/click.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8649552471576430013.post-7209780194783217817</id><published>2009-03-08T17:30:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T19:18:37.205-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='library'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>I Have A Library</title><summary type='text'>After 3 years in my house, I just found out I have a  library down the street. Man they sure kept that place quiet. Anyway, I went in there to check out a book on suicide. Can you believe that the lady behind the desk told me to go to hell? She said I wouldn't bring it back.    They have a video section there as well. I asked if they had any DVDs about some people stranded on a tropical desert </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/feeds/7209780194783217817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-have-library.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/7209780194783217817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/7209780194783217817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-have-library.html' title='I Have A Library'/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00430958235001381559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/SVParNwTuyI/AAAAAAAAACY/hyHF1BbyCvo/S220/click.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/SayI1MohvuI/AAAAAAAAAGk/rvTT4olkjuY/s72-c/book_bears.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8649552471576430013.post-7365716566786775049</id><published>2009-03-06T19:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T19:39:00.262-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='statistics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><title type='text'>Things I have Learned</title><summary type='text'>Statistically, 20% of women find this blog offensive.The other 80% are in the kitchen, where they should be!           6 out of 7 dwarfs are not Happy!1 out of 3 Americans weigh as much as the other 2 put together.9 out of 10 men prefer large breasts. The 10th man prefers the 9 men.9 out of 9 women are annoying when the speak.3 out of 4 people make up  75% of the population.4 out of 3 people </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/feeds/7365716566786775049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2009/03/things-i-have-learned.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/7365716566786775049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/7365716566786775049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2009/03/things-i-have-learned.html' title='Things I have Learned'/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00430958235001381559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/SVParNwTuyI/AAAAAAAAACY/hyHF1BbyCvo/S220/click.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8649552471576430013.post-6996460749152127598</id><published>2009-03-04T20:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T20:56:00.508-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grandma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='old people'/><title type='text'>She was 98</title><summary type='text'>I attended church tonight for old times sake. As the end of the sermon on love and all that crap was coming to an end, the preacher asked the congregation “How many of you have forgiven your enemies?” Well about 8 out of every 10 people raised their hands.       The minister asked again, a little louder. Everybody raised their hand this time except one little old lady.“Miss Mary, are you not </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/feeds/6996460749152127598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2009/03/she-was-98.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/6996460749152127598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/6996460749152127598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2009/03/she-was-98.html' title='She was 98'/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00430958235001381559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/SVParNwTuyI/AAAAAAAAACY/hyHF1BbyCvo/S220/click.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8649552471576430013.post-7353991901816270494</id><published>2009-03-03T17:27:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T17:37:12.285-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I want 50 babies (at least!)</title><summary type='text'>This video is an indirect parody inspired by Nadya Suleman, a lady who had 8 babies via in vitro fertilization while not having a job, and already having 6 children, making 14 kids and no money.Personally I don't know what will become of the kids, no one does. It could be that one of them will come up with a cure for a yet unknown disease, or perhaps lead the world closer to a lasting peace, but </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/feeds/7353991901816270494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2009/03/this-video-is-indirect-parody-inspired.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/7353991901816270494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/7353991901816270494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2009/03/this-video-is-indirect-parody-inspired.html' title='I want 50 babies (at least!)'/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00430958235001381559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/SVParNwTuyI/AAAAAAAAACY/hyHF1BbyCvo/S220/click.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8649552471576430013.post-3205969553657302496</id><published>2009-03-02T18:30:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T22:32:56.144-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jail'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dream'/><title type='text'>Home At Last</title><summary type='text'>I'm back at a computer after a minor life changing event. I've been out of it for the last couple of weeks for reasons we won't go into, but while I was recouping I had a dream. I dreamed that someday chickens will be able to cross the road without having their motives questioned. No wait, not that dream ...  I dreamed that I robbed a bank. I got 15 million dollars in debt. While running away, I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/feeds/3205969553657302496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-back-at-computer-after-minor-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/3205969553657302496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/3205969553657302496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-back-at-computer-after-minor-life.html' title='Home At Last'/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00430958235001381559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/SVParNwTuyI/AAAAAAAAACY/hyHF1BbyCvo/S220/click.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8649552471576430013.post-3894885964061130979</id><published>2009-02-11T19:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T19:30:00.699-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disabled'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='porn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sick'/><title type='text'>Hotel Porn</title><summary type='text'> I just had to share this with you. Some people are so sick these days. As I was checking into this hotel tonight on business, the guy in front of me said in a snooty voice “Please tell me the porn channel is disabled.”  It's just disgusting what some people are into, isn't it?    That reminds me of something I read in People magazine recently. It seems many actors have been discouraged from </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/feeds/3894885964061130979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2009/02/hotel-porn.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/3894885964061130979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/3894885964061130979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2009/02/hotel-porn.html' title='Hotel Porn'/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00430958235001381559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/SVParNwTuyI/AAAAAAAAACY/hyHF1BbyCvo/S220/click.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/SZDK9pp71-I/AAAAAAAAAGc/lW-icjcRM7k/s72-c/censored.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8649552471576430013.post-2873206692315962078</id><published>2009-02-09T17:51:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T21:34:40.663-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jail'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cops'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Theresa'/><title type='text'>Busted at the Mall</title><summary type='text'> It started out as a laid back sort of weekend. I escorted my lovely wife to the mall for some retail therapy and to be patriotic by stimulating the local economy. Big place that mall, and Theresa didn't bring her cell phone. When we got separated and I couldn't find her for about two hours, well I had to improvise.So I walked up to this drop dead gorgeous blond and said “I've lost my wife here </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/feeds/2873206692315962078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2009/02/busted-at-mall.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/2873206692315962078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/2873206692315962078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2009/02/busted-at-mall.html' title='Busted at the Mall'/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00430958235001381559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/SVParNwTuyI/AAAAAAAAACY/hyHF1BbyCvo/S220/click.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/SZCzhW1gURI/AAAAAAAAAGM/N8z5gxa_4zQ/s72-c/prisoner1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8649552471576430013.post-5489510576570253048</id><published>2009-02-03T08:02:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T09:19:07.199-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Big Jim'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Glenn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Theresa'/><title type='text'>Relationship Roundup</title><summary type='text'>Joe didn't have his usual blind date last Friday. He had lined up a date with a deaf girl he met online. She didn't show though. She emailed him Saturday morning with some lame excuse about falling asleep and not hearing her alarm.I'm a little bit worried about him. He's gotten so lonely he's shaved one leg just so it feels like he's in bed with a woman. I hope he meets a nice girl soon.On the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/feeds/5489510576570253048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2009/02/relationship-roundup.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/5489510576570253048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/5489510576570253048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2009/02/relationship-roundup.html' title='Relationship Roundup'/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00430958235001381559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/SVParNwTuyI/AAAAAAAAACY/hyHF1BbyCvo/S220/click.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8649552471576430013.post-5329143907794440293</id><published>2009-02-02T17:51:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T19:49:19.735-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='computer'/><title type='text'>Keyboard</title><summary type='text'>.ǝǝɹʇ ɹɐ11op ǝɥʇ ʇɐ pɹɐoqʎǝʞ ɐ ʎnq ı ǝɯıʇ ʇsɐ1 ǝɥʇ sı sıɥʇ</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/feeds/5329143907794440293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2009/02/keyboard.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/5329143907794440293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/5329143907794440293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2009/02/keyboard.html' title='Keyboard'/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00430958235001381559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/SVParNwTuyI/AAAAAAAAACY/hyHF1BbyCvo/S220/click.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/SYd9Fh3wGzI/AAAAAAAAAF8/w8EkbtDebJg/s72-c/keyboard.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8649552471576430013.post-5805698317050353142</id><published>2009-01-26T22:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T22:10:00.661-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Theresa'/><title type='text'>Problems</title><summary type='text'>Sometimes Alcohol is the answer.I was in the bar with my friend tonight, and he came strutting over with a rather large lady on each arm. They're like buses, I said. Why? he asked. Because you wait for ages and then two come at once?No, I said. They're like buses.Later when I came home my wife was standing  in front of the mirror. God, I look old, fat and ugly, she said to me. Pay me a compliment</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/feeds/5805698317050353142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2009/01/problems.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/5805698317050353142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/5805698317050353142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2009/01/problems.html' title='Problems'/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00430958235001381559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/SVParNwTuyI/AAAAAAAAACY/hyHF1BbyCvo/S220/click.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/SV_bVCo3iQI/AAAAAAAAAFU/7JamIxDGtBY/s72-c/alcohol_hangman.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8649552471576430013.post-4231176427653863299</id><published>2009-01-21T00:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T00:03:00.660-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Housing</title><summary type='text'>Now that Freddie Mac and Fannie Mae have been taken over by the US Government, and Uncle Sam is investing in all our banks and mortgage companies, doesn't that make the US one big housing project?    Next thing you know we'll all be sitting in front of the TV all day stuffing our faces and getting immensely fat.Oh wait a minute...  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/feeds/4231176427653863299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2009/01/housing.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/4231176427653863299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/4231176427653863299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2009/01/housing.html' title='Housing'/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00430958235001381559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/SVParNwTuyI/AAAAAAAAACY/hyHF1BbyCvo/S220/click.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8649552471576430013.post-3131738671372298942</id><published>2009-01-18T08:40:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T08:40:01.585-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ken'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sports'/><title type='text'>My Brother's Kid</title><summary type='text'>The coach called my 12-year-old nephew Travis to the side and asked, “Son, do you understand what cooperation is, And what a team is?”Travis nodded.“Do you understand that what matters most is whether we win or lose together as a team?”My brother's son nodded, yes.“So,” the coach continued, “I'm sure you know, when a play is called, you shouldn't argue, swear or call the ref a 'dickhead'. Do you </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/feeds/3131738671372298942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-brothers-kid.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/3131738671372298942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/3131738671372298942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-brothers-kid.html' title='My Brother&apos;s Kid'/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00430958235001381559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/SVParNwTuyI/AAAAAAAAACY/hyHF1BbyCvo/S220/click.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8649552471576430013.post-6379633800476773948</id><published>2009-01-15T07:35:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T07:35:00.780-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='housing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Glenn'/><title type='text'>The Cliff</title><summary type='text'>I don't want to mention any names (Glenn) but a friend of mine was very depressed recently. He had taken a big gamble and lost so his family was going to be kicked out of their house and onto the street the following day.    He was at a loss as to what to do and thought there was only one way out. He drove to the edge of a cliff and parked there. He rested his head on the steering wheel, tears </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/feeds/6379633800476773948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2009/01/cliff.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/6379633800476773948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/6379633800476773948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2009/01/cliff.html' title='The Cliff'/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00430958235001381559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/SVParNwTuyI/AAAAAAAAACY/hyHF1BbyCvo/S220/click.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/SWFYsFVhXRI/AAAAAAAAAFk/rHCwxeDWnMg/s72-c/sign_cliff.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8649552471576430013.post-4682128401617543239</id><published>2009-01-10T08:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T08:20:00.736-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joe'/><title type='text'>Carnival Date</title><summary type='text'>A wonderful thing about living in Florida is the weather. We have outdoor events all year round. So Joe took this weeks blind date to the carnival.They get inside the gate and Joe asks "What would you like to do first, Gertrude?" "I want to get weighed," she said. So they wander over to the weight guesser. He guessed 160 pounds. She got on the scale; it read 157 and she won a prize.Next, the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/feeds/4682128401617543239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2009/01/carnival-date.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/4682128401617543239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/4682128401617543239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2009/01/carnival-date.html' title='Carnival Date'/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00430958235001381559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/SVParNwTuyI/AAAAAAAAACY/hyHF1BbyCvo/S220/click.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/SV-oEp2U0uI/AAAAAAAAAFM/PYb_TLfwMXU/s72-c/weight_guesser.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8649552471576430013.post-4631876207327902996</id><published>2009-01-08T10:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T10:10:33.698-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='charity'/><title type='text'>Please Give</title><summary type='text'> Zeebooboo,  is a half blind 5 year old orphan, who has to ride 5 miles a day to school with only one leg, on a bicycle with buckled wheels and no brakes.Please give just a small donation of $10 and I will send you the video. It's hilarious!  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/feeds/4631876207327902996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2009/01/please-give.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/4631876207327902996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/4631876207327902996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2009/01/please-give.html' title='Please Give'/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00430958235001381559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/SVParNwTuyI/AAAAAAAAACY/hyHF1BbyCvo/S220/click.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/SV-VIfbcgiI/AAAAAAAAAE8/wjMK2Z22PjM/s72-c/busted_bike.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8649552471576430013.post-5978528942360472185</id><published>2009-01-06T08:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T08:30:01.166-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='old people'/><title type='text'>Old Age</title><summary type='text'>Now, it's official. I'm old.Picture this. I was returning to my car at the quick-stop. Coming into the store was this smoking hot 20, maybe 21 year old, fine little blond. God, she was hot.My thought? "I wonder what her mother looks like."Reminded me of when I was that age. I went out with an English teacher for a while, but she dumped me. She didn't approve of my improper use of the colon. What </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/feeds/5978528942360472185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2009/01/old-age.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/5978528942360472185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/5978528942360472185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2009/01/old-age.html' title='Old Age'/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00430958235001381559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/SVParNwTuyI/AAAAAAAAACY/hyHF1BbyCvo/S220/click.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8649552471576430013.post-4825241533328547423</id><published>2009-01-04T13:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T13:39:28.711-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health'/><title type='text'>Deodorant</title><summary type='text'>I ran out of deodorant so I borrowed some of mama's. It comes in a stick now you know. Instructions said 'Take off top and push up bottom'      5 fucking hours I spent in the emergency room!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/feeds/4825241533328547423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2009/01/deodorant.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/4825241533328547423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/4825241533328547423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2009/01/deodorant.html' title='Deodorant'/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00430958235001381559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/SVParNwTuyI/AAAAAAAAACY/hyHF1BbyCvo/S220/click.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/SWEA641b4-I/AAAAAAAAAFc/ZM1D4C2_2bo/s72-c/deo_tickle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8649552471576430013.post-5730777660448489843</id><published>2009-01-03T12:20:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T12:41:07.683-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beer'/><title type='text'>Blind Date</title><summary type='text'>My friend Joe had a blind date last night. He took this girl out for supper and she had frog's legs and chicken breasts, but she had a  lovely personality, bless her.  He really loves blind dates. He says its bcause he can stare at their boobs. When he picked her up at her parents house, her father told him to keep his hands off his daughter. Joe thought to himself; OKAY, buts it your fault if </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/feeds/5730777660448489843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2009/01/blind-date.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/5730777660448489843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/5730777660448489843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2009/01/blind-date.html' title='Blind Date'/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00430958235001381559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/SVParNwTuyI/AAAAAAAAACY/hyHF1BbyCvo/S220/click.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/SV-h9bwo_qI/AAAAAAAAAFE/3ETTZGBLPVY/s72-c/marathon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8649552471576430013.post-7237427601584504385</id><published>2008-12-30T18:06:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T20:00:50.152-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Glenn'/><title type='text'>Female Problems</title><summary type='text'>My friend Glenn called and was a little bummed out about having another fight with his girlfriend. He kicked her out this time but I can understand why. I mean she is always going on and on about her female problems. So what if she has missed two fuck!ing periods. Big Deal. Get over it.Glenn and I have decided to go protest down at the abortion clinic later tonight. And to show them we mean </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/feeds/7237427601584504385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2008/12/female-problems.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/7237427601584504385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/7237427601584504385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2008/12/female-problems.html' title='Female Problems'/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00430958235001381559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/SVParNwTuyI/AAAAAAAAACY/hyHF1BbyCvo/S220/click.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/SVq8Qk4O1fI/AAAAAAAAAEs/UhL51YZNow0/s72-c/laughter_best_medicine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8649552471576430013.post-1986532270110913010</id><published>2008-12-29T08:04:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T08:04:00.867-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dog'/><title type='text'>Best Friend</title><summary type='text'>A dog is truly a man's best friend.If you don't believe it, just try this experiment.Lock your dog and your wife in the trunk of your car for an hour.When you open the trunk, which one is truly happy to see you?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/feeds/1986532270110913010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2008/12/best-friend.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/1986532270110913010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/1986532270110913010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2008/12/best-friend.html' title='Best Friend'/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00430958235001381559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/SVParNwTuyI/AAAAAAAAACY/hyHF1BbyCvo/S220/click.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/SVWAQGQNHsI/AAAAAAAAAEc/bjByEOvvvu0/s72-c/dog_porn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8649552471576430013.post-5605824790236595917</id><published>2008-12-28T15:59:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T17:19:24.574-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beef'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Theresa'/><title type='text'>Technology</title><summary type='text'>Theresa was just telling me about her interesting adventure at the market this morning.After she had chosen all her grocery necessities for the day, you know Twinkies,  potato chips, frozen pizza, and diet Mountain Dew, she proceeded to the check out line.After the clerk had rang up her items Theresa leaned across the counter to present the checker with her coupons (she is such a thrifty shopper)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/feeds/5605824790236595917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2008/12/modern-technology.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/5605824790236595917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/5605824790236595917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2008/12/modern-technology.html' title='Technology'/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00430958235001381559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/SVParNwTuyI/AAAAAAAAACY/hyHF1BbyCvo/S220/click.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/SVQjIV-wUBI/AAAAAAAAAC8/6K4hSjtERkg/s72-c/barcode_cow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8649552471576430013.post-1121046217846876162</id><published>2008-12-27T16:35:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T17:18:04.126-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='procrastination'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new years'/><title type='text'>Resolution</title><summary type='text'>My friend Joe (the computer geek) has finally decided on his new year resolution. 1024 x 768. I'll let you think on that a while.I need a new years resolution. I don't want to have more than one because the ADD might kick in and I'll get nothing accomplished. So I've narrowed it down to 3 choices.Post at least once a week on this here blog so that my future grandchildren can someday read the deep</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/feeds/1121046217846876162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2008/12/new-years-resolution.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/1121046217846876162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/1121046217846876162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2008/12/new-years-resolution.html' title='Resolution'/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00430958235001381559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/SVParNwTuyI/AAAAAAAAACY/hyHF1BbyCvo/S220/click.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8649552471576430013.post-6465934095795532776</id><published>2008-12-26T21:16:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T21:16:00.246-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new years'/><title type='text'>Shopping</title><summary type='text'>Theresa asked me if I'd like to see her in something long and flowing this New Year's Eve.I said, "The Mississippi would be nice."I had to pay for being witty so we went shopping. As soon as we arrive at the mall my lovely wife gets her usual Auntie Anne's pretzel and I get my usual facial tic. I must have been quite a sight because some polite young children stopped to tell me to say no to drugs</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/feeds/6465934095795532776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2008/12/shopping.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/6465934095795532776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/6465934095795532776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2008/12/shopping.html' title='Shopping'/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00430958235001381559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/SVParNwTuyI/AAAAAAAAACY/hyHF1BbyCvo/S220/click.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8649552471576430013.post-1492584410907032537</id><published>2008-12-26T17:20:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T16:18:14.522-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grandma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='old people'/><title type='text'>Grandma</title><summary type='text'>My grandma lived to be 98 years old. What a sense of humor she had.She was telling me about how when she was a girl she could go the store with a quarter and come home with a dozen eggs, a pound of bacon, 2 quarts of milk, a whole chicken, and a pack of smokes.I said well Grandma that's inflation for you. She said inflation my ass! It's all those fucking security cameras they have these days! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/feeds/1492584410907032537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2008/12/grandma.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/1492584410907032537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/1492584410907032537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2008/12/grandma.html' title='Grandma'/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00430958235001381559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/SVParNwTuyI/AAAAAAAAACY/hyHF1BbyCvo/S220/click.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/SVQOk9fqQDI/AAAAAAAAAC0/7O2EXdtbP5o/s72-c/not11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8649552471576430013.post-3048737143940874127</id><published>2008-12-25T17:10:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T00:34:14.720-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Theresa'/><title type='text'>Merry Christmas</title><summary type='text'>So my wife (Theresa) walks into the bed room where I am still sleeping and announces that she and her family are going to Mass, would I like to come? Groggily  I  point out that it is not Sunday and ask why she is putting on blue jeans for church. "You don't have to get dressed up to go to church. You don't have to dress up to be a good person" she stated.  "And besides" I added "God has seen you</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/feeds/3048737143940874127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/3048737143940874127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8649552471576430013/posts/default/3048737143940874127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://port-charlotte.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas'/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00430958235001381559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVbjqJYutjg/SVParNwTuyI/AAAAAAAAACY/hyHF1BbyCvo/S220/click.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
