<?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-5296110</id><updated>2011-04-21T12:01:02.962-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ELUSIVE</title><subtitle type='html'>Read it, Learn it, Leave it</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>96</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-112353123269653038</id><published>2005-08-08T12:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-08T13:00:32.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I spent most of my weekend playing Pac Man.  There is a bueatiful new thing that they've come out with, you can buy it at your local Best Buy, it's a joy stick that you just plug straight into the A/V componets.  There are several different verisions out there, the one I got has Pac Man, Galaga, and Rally X, plus two other gomaes, but the other two I never play.  The best is it only costs $20 and</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/112353123269653038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/112353123269653038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-spent-most-of-my-weekend-playing-pac.html' title=''/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-112303410615831099</id><published>2005-08-02T18:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-02T18:56:07.940-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>As of late work has been rather slow in the afternoons in the office, well actually it's been rather slow in the mornings as well. This morning I found myself in a 30 minute conversation with a client of ours up in Washington discuss the Whitney Houston and Bobby Brown reality show. I had never seen the show, but had heard about it, and this guy filled me in with all the soundbytes. Anyway, this </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/112303410615831099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/112303410615831099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2005/08/as-of-late-work-has-been-rather-slow.html' title=''/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-112295441651123370</id><published>2005-08-01T19:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-03T06:13:33.183-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My Saturday afternoon was spent taking it "slow", largerly in part due to the fact that the Friday night before was spent celebrating three birthdays. Luckily for me, all this celebrating was done at one party allowing me to enjoy myself more than if I were to have to limit my spirit intake due the responsibilty of operating a moving vehicle. The party was held at a Mexican resturant in </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/112295441651123370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/112295441651123370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2005/08/my-saturday-afternoon-was-spent-taking.html' title=''/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-112174559925557394</id><published>2005-07-18T20:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-18T21:03:30.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>April 16th, 2005, that was quite sometime ago, but it seems like yesterday, but there is no way that al that has happened since then has occured in one day. I only wish that I had pictures... wait I do I have some, they're just not all developed yet, so if I'm boring you know, you'll have those to look forward soon!! I am now located at a new location, I have moved 10 minsutes north of the old </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/112174559925557394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/112174559925557394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2005/07/april-16th-2005-that-was-quite.html' title=''/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-111368334536455162</id><published>2005-04-16T13:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-16T13:29:05.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>QUICK QUESTION:Did God create humankind, or did humankind create God????</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/111368334536455162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/111368334536455162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2005/04/quick-question-did-god-create.html' title=''/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-110756831533646458</id><published>2005-02-04T17:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-04T17:51:55.336-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PICT4202</title><summary type='text'>     PICT4202    Originally uploaded by elusive1up. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/110756831533646458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/110756831533646458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2005/02/pict4202.html' title='PICT4202'/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-110436676983666694</id><published>2004-12-29T16:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-29T16:32:49.836-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PICT4201</title><summary type='text'>     PICT4201    Originally uploaded by elusive1up. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/110436676983666694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/110436676983666694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2004/12/pict4201.html' title='PICT4201'/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-110238549420097248</id><published>2004-12-06T18:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-06T18:11:34.200-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PICT4287</title><summary type='text'>     PICT4287    Originally uploaded by elusive1up. This is a guy that works in Silverlake...  Some interesting stuff actually.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/110238549420097248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/110238549420097248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2004/12/pict4287.html' title='PICT4287'/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-110150722966664105</id><published>2004-11-26T14:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-26T14:13:49.666-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>THANKSGIVING SPREADThe table was loaded with lots of the following:TURKEYBROCCOLI CASSEROLESWEET POTATO GOODNESSCORN ON THE COBSALMONSTUFFINGBISCUITSCABBAGEMASHED POTATOESMAC &amp; CHEESEand APPLE PIEAlso, there were appietizers of Artichoke and Spinich dip, and Broscita (sp?)Not to mention good wine and spirits.Oh Lord, I'm still recovering!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/110150722966664105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/110150722966664105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2004/11/thanksgiving-spread-table-was-loaded.html' title=''/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-110075086438533735</id><published>2004-11-17T19:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-17T20:07:44.386-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>MORAL TIGHT ASSES AS DESPERATE AS HOUSEWIVESIt seems that evangelical christians have taken the election as a mandate to whine.  The most recent example of this is the uncalled for outrage over the skit involving Terrel Owens before ABC's Monday Night primetime game between Philadelphia and Dallas.  I am sure that we have seen the skit for the very people that whine about it seem to love </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/110075086438533735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/110075086438533735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2004/11/moral-tight-asses-as-desperate-as.html' title=''/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-110011824272004505</id><published>2004-11-10T13:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-10T12:24:02.720-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WORKING IT OUTLast night on my walk home from work, I was witness to a hardcore fitness enthusiast.  This guy had drug a chair out on to the side walk and was stepping up and down on it.  I guess his celling was too low to be able to do it indoors.  I like to think that we wanted to keep it "real" while excercising, so he took it to the streets.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/110011824272004505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/110011824272004505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2004/11/working-it-out-last-night-on-my-walk.html' title=''/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-109954665877708516</id><published>2004-11-03T21:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-03T21:37:38.776-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PICT4206</title><summary type='text'>     PICT4206    Originally uploaded by elusive1up. THE FOUNTAIN OF YOUTH</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/109954665877708516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/109954665877708516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2004/11/pict4206.html' title='PICT4206'/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-109937231913618784</id><published>2004-11-01T21:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-01T21:11:59.136-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PICT4200</title><summary type='text'>     PICT4200    Originally uploaded by elusive1up. I1</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/109937231913618784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/109937231913618784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2004/11/pict4200.html' title='PICT4200'/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-109858839386401267</id><published>2004-10-23T20:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-23T20:26:33.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PICT3984.JPG</title><summary type='text'>     PICT3984.JPG    Originally uploaded by elusive1up. WHAT THE *@#! DO WE KNOW?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/109858839386401267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/109858839386401267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2004/10/pict3984jpg.html' title='PICT3984.JPG'/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-109842171227871420</id><published>2004-10-21T22:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-21T22:08:32.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PICT4053.JPG</title><summary type='text'>     PICT4053.JPG    Originally uploaded by elusive1up. There's just something about alleyway resturants.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/109842171227871420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/109842171227871420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2004/10/pict4053jpg_21.html' title='PICT4053.JPG'/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-109666646867155527</id><published>2004-10-01T14:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-01T14:34:28.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PICT4001.JPG</title><summary type='text'>     PICT4001.JPG    Originally uploaded by elusive1up. CAN'T WE ALL</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/109666646867155527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/109666646867155527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2004/10/pict4001jpg.html' title='PICT4001.JPG'/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-109572552566920434</id><published>2004-09-20T17:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-20T17:12:05.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>RUDE AWAKENINGI was walking home form the store this afternoon when an ambulance flew by me with its sirens blarring and lights flashing.  It stopped on the side of the street just a few feet infront of me.  A firetruck followed slose after.  The paramedics jumped out of the ambulance and approached a bum sprawled out on the sidewalk.  The paramedic put on his latex gloves and poked at the bum</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/109572552566920434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/109572552566920434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2004/09/rude-awakening-i-was-walking-home-form.html' title=''/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-109546630695740328</id><published>2004-09-17T17:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-17T17:11:46.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IM000689.JPG</title><summary type='text'>     IM000689.JPG    Originally uploaded by elusive1up. Fire in the hills</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/109546630695740328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/109546630695740328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2004/09/im000689jpg.html' title='IM000689.JPG'/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-109536218594399645</id><published>2004-09-16T12:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-16T12:16:25.943-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PICT3948.JPG</title><summary type='text'>     PICT3948.JPG    Originally uploaded by elusive1up. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/109536218594399645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/109536218594399645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2004/09/pict3948jpg.html' title='PICT3948.JPG'/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-109518334670617330</id><published>2004-09-14T10:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-14T10:35:46.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'>023_20A</title><summary type='text'>     023_20A    Originally uploaded by elusive1up. I really hope the fetus isn't still in his hand.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/109518334670617330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/109518334670617330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2004/09/02320a.html' title='023_20A'/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-109483976540699156</id><published>2004-09-10T11:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-10T11:09:25.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PICT4192</title><summary type='text'>     PICT4192    Originally uploaded by elusive1up. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/109483976540699156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/109483976540699156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2004/09/pict4192.html' title='PICT4192'/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-109467508107872478</id><published>2004-09-08T13:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-08T13:24:41.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'>024_21A</title><summary type='text'>     024_21A    Originally uploaded by elusive1up. Everything really is bigger in Texas</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/109467508107872478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/109467508107872478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2004/09/02421a.html' title='024_21A'/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-109459150224835999</id><published>2004-09-07T14:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-07T14:11:42.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'>008_5A</title><summary type='text'>     008_5A    Originally uploaded by elusive1up. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/109459150224835999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/109459150224835999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2004/09/0085a.html' title='008_5A'/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-109434794567670980</id><published>2004-09-04T18:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-04T18:32:25.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>001_1</title><summary type='text'>     001_1    Originally uploaded by elusive1up. SELF PORTRIAT</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/109434794567670980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/109434794567670980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2004/09/0011.html' title='001_1'/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-109418344966072547</id><published>2004-09-02T20:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-02T22:00:58.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'>025_22A</title><summary type='text'>     025_22A    Originally uploaded by elusive1up. In case you can't read the tombstone."DEDICATED TO THE SANCTITY OF LIFE:IN LOVING MEMORY OF THE INNOCENT VICTIMS OF ABORTION"You can click on the image to see it in greater detail.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/109418344966072547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/109418344966072547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2004/09/02522a.html' title='025_22A'/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-109415454425309144</id><published>2004-09-02T12:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-02T12:49:04.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I just saw a clip of the Governator's speech that I had missed.  "Don't be an econmic Girlie Man!"i also saw an interesting stat about word choice difference between the two conventions.  At the RNC the word "war" has been used roughly 48 times in keynote speeches, at the DNC "war" was used 34 times.  Other word totals are as follows:Health Care- RNC= 13, DNC=38Jobs- RNC= 9, DNC= 36I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/109415454425309144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/109415454425309144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2004/09/i-just-saw-clip-of-governators-speech.html' title=''/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-109409483861733445</id><published>2004-09-01T20:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-01T20:13:58.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PICT4096</title><summary type='text'>     PICT4096    Originally uploaded by elusive1up. This ain't a coconut palm tree</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/109409483861733445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/109409483861733445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2004/09/pict4096.html' title='PICT4096'/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-109402241602694961</id><published>2004-08-31T23:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-01T01:39:43.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Just got time for my first glimpse of the RNC today, and I must say, that I get a very different feeling from watching it than the DNC.  I watch it with complete unbias, honestly, and the GOP shines a very differnet color than the democrats did.  Which really makes me upset by a comment a friend of mine made recently, "Is there a difference this time between the canidates?"  At the very time she </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/109402241602694961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/109402241602694961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2004/08/just-got-time-for-my-first-glimpse-of.html' title=''/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-109401848412606592</id><published>2004-08-31T22:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-31T23:01:24.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Got a new ad that subversvely uses sex.  Quick description.  A woman stands there and states, "Sometimes it's all about the 'O'".  She repeats this several times.  Then goes on to say, "It's all about the ofiice..."  and other O words.  Turns out it's an add for Overstock.com, or some shit.  The woman even appears half nude in the commercial.  It should just say, sometimes it's all about the SEX,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/109401848412606592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/109401848412606592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2004/08/got-new-ad-that-subversvely-uses-sex.html' title=''/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-109397504652503478</id><published>2004-08-31T10:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-31T10:57:26.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IM000663</title><summary type='text'>     IM000663    Originally uploaded by elusive1up. MY HOME COOKIN'</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/109397504652503478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/109397504652503478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2004/08/im000663.html' title='IM000663'/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-109388798306762578</id><published>2004-08-30T10:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-30T10:46:23.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'>015_12A</title><summary type='text'>     015_12A    Originally uploaded by elusive1up. My first allien atopsy.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/109388798306762578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/109388798306762578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2004/08/01512a.html' title='015_12A'/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-109373195576086037</id><published>2004-08-28T15:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-28T15:25:55.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm gonna' sign your pinny on the runny cine!Saw a few classics over the last couple of days.  Pootietang and Teen Wolf.  Teen Wolf was surprisingly good still.  I rather enjoyed it.  And of course, i loved watching Pootie kick ass.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/109373195576086037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/109373195576086037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2004/08/im-gonna-sign-your-pinny-on-runny-cine.html' title=''/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-109365649515557175</id><published>2004-08-27T18:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-27T18:28:15.156-07:00</updated><title type='text'>022_22</title><summary type='text'>     022_22    Originally uploaded by elusive1up. The road home</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/109365649515557175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/109365649515557175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2004/08/02222.html' title='022_22'/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-109357029028736137</id><published>2004-08-26T18:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-26T18:31:30.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>017_17</title><summary type='text'>     017_17    Originally uploaded by elusive1up. The setting sun and my car in AZ.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/109357029028736137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/109357029028736137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2004/08/01717.html' title='017_17'/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-109348784499384240</id><published>2004-08-25T19:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-25T19:37:24.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'>011_8A</title><summary type='text'>     011_8A    Originally uploaded by elusive1up. WATERING THE DESERT</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/109348784499384240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/109348784499384240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2004/08/0118a.html' title='011_8A'/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-109340657822840749</id><published>2004-08-24T21:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-24T21:02:58.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PICT4032</title><summary type='text'>     PICT4032    Originally uploaded by elusive1up. Staying on the garbage theme...This is a neatly organized pile of trash in an otherwise completety empty American Legion parking lot.  I wonder who neatly put their trash there?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/109340657822840749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/109340657822840749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2004/08/pict4032.html' title='PICT4032'/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-109323763915868300</id><published>2004-08-22T22:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-23T20:54:21.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PICT4058</title><summary type='text'>     PICT4058    Originally uploaded by elusive1up. Being next to a dumpster, I assumed it was for the garbage man to take a rest</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/109323763915868300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/109323763915868300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2004/08/pict4058.html' title='PICT4058'/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-109314770929894265</id><published>2004-08-21T21:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-21T21:08:29.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PICT4017</title><summary type='text'>     PICT4017    Originally uploaded by elusive1up. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/109314770929894265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/109314770929894265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2004/08/pict4017.html' title='PICT4017'/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-109237854344170014</id><published>2004-08-12T23:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-12T23:32:13.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I was driving down the freeway yesterday evening on way to edit some photos down at the studio for this piece that we are going to show at an outdoor film festival next week in Eage Rock.  The traffic was pretty heavy as always, and I was moving at an irritating pace.  I glanced over to the traffic in the other direction, and I noticed something very odd, there was no traffic.  Then HOPE came </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/109237854344170014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/109237854344170014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2004/08/i-was-driving-down-freeway-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-109220496412723731</id><published>2004-08-10T23:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-10T23:16:04.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>techniclogically, we are able to bring all types of art, theatre, film, poetry, and life to a home.  any ermotion, thought, feeling, idea, or spark.  it's time, we must create.  things could be better.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/109220496412723731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/109220496412723731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2004/08/techniclogically-we-are-able-to-bring.html' title=''/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-109216033292526138</id><published>2004-08-10T10:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-10T10:53:36.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A LONG TIME COMINGWell, if you are still checking my blog periodically, finally something new for the eyes.  It's been quite a while and there have been many great stories since I've been away from posting.  How about the DNC, some really great speeches.  Very hopeful tone to the whole convention, and I liked it for that.  Now besides politics, other things have been going on.   Things are </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/109216033292526138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/109216033292526138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2004/08/long-time-coming-well-if-you-are-still.html' title=''/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-108915823301371195</id><published>2004-07-06T16:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-06T17:31:03.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>KERRY/ EDWARDS....Sorry republicans, you now have no chance!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/108915823301371195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/108915823301371195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2004/07/kerry-edwards.html' title=''/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-108905630130966502</id><published>2004-07-05T12:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-05T12:38:21.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It was a nice Fourth yesterday.  I worked until 7 then came home and had a few friends over for drinks, pizza, and chips and salsa.  Then the sun went down, and I thought I was in the middle of a war zone.  From sunset till 3 in the morning firecrackers were being set off in my neighborhood with no lull in the action.  In fact, I had my balcony door open because it was quite a nice night out, and</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/108905630130966502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/108905630130966502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2004/07/it-was-nice-fourth-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-108846566252896294</id><published>2004-06-28T16:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-28T16:34:22.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I saw REDMAN in the mall today.  I was leaving work and was all by himself walking all fast.  I wanted to say, but I would have had to cut him off in his speedy walking.  Clearly in a hurry to get somewhere.  This being a bad idea, I just gave him alittle head nod and smile, which he returned.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/108846566252896294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/108846566252896294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2004/06/i-saw-redman-in-mall-today.html' title=''/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-108831736305138001</id><published>2004-06-26T23:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-26T23:28:29.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>After living in this neighborhood for nearly a year I finally made my way to the local bar.  It's within walking distance from the homestead, so that's a real plus.  It's not a bad little spot, although like most of LA the majority of the patrons are fucking stupid, but there seems to always be a few chill groups there.  It's a decent little bar, it's got a pool table, and the best is that is has</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/108831736305138001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/108831736305138001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2004/06/after-living-in-this-neighborhood-for.html' title=''/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-108758294414507824</id><published>2004-06-18T11:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-18T11:22:24.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Back in LA things returned to normal.... except I started working this second job.   I work part-time with this producer that specializes in HD production.  Last Mon.  we shot this pilot that he is sending to VOOM, and hopefully it'll get picked up for like 12 episodes, then I could work full time with him.  Anyway the pilot is an out of the box, one hour documentary show.  The pilot we shot is </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/108758294414507824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/108758294414507824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2004/06/back-in-la-things-returned-to-normal.html' title=''/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-108733072209838528</id><published>2004-06-15T13:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-15T13:18:42.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>All right, the last 4 nights in St. Maarten followed simmilarly to the story in the last post, including the night before we were to leave.  We were up 'till about six in the morning, got back to the hotel, slept for about three hours, but then had to get up, pack and check out of our hotel by 10 AM.   The thing is that our flights weren't untill 4 PM, so we headed down to Phillipsburg, and got </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/108733072209838528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/108733072209838528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2004/06/all-right-last-4-nights-in-st.html' title=''/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-108697842266518919</id><published>2004-06-11T11:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-11T11:27:02.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So sorry about the long layoff.  but, as promised CHITOWN girls.  We went out to BLISS on Fri. night.  We were extremely tore up before even setting foot in BLISS.  We had done a signifacant amount of pre-gaming, then went to this other club to expand on our horizions, yet no one was there.  We walked around town were we saw a group of girls about to get in a cab.  We asked them what was going on</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/108697842266518919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/108697842266518919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2004/06/so-sorry-about-long-layoff_108697842266518919.html' title=''/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-108585467277513580</id><published>2004-05-29T11:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-29T11:17:52.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I just get tired when I think about this vacation, so I had to take a little rest break, but I'm back to continue.  We ended up running into the blondes a few more times, but they sorta disappeared, probably cause we just straight ignored them, or more probabable was that we weren't around or hotel too much durning the next few days.  That last night was the last night that we got a full 6 plus </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/108585467277513580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/108585467277513580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2004/05/i-just-get-tired-when-i-think-about.html' title=''/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-108542296138207089</id><published>2004-05-24T11:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-24T11:23:39.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So, back to the vaction story.   We did our moring ritual of drinking coffee on the balcony and people watching.  We noticed the blondes by the pool, except this time there was this dude that kept popping up.  Then there was this other duded.  We thought maybe they have boyfriends, maybe they were their brothers.  Anyway, we decided to go hang out by the pool for a minute.  We went down there and</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/108542296138207089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/108542296138207089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2004/05/so-back-to-vaction-story.html' title=''/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-108517407120184615</id><published>2004-05-21T13:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-21T14:14:31.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>PART 2The morning brought the pleasent surprise of not being hungover.  We all rose and slowly made coffee and breakfast, which was eaten overlooking the beuaty pool at our hotel.  This is the first time that we noticed three very beautiful blonde females sunbathing.  Needless to say this really peak out interest because there were three of us.  We finished grubbing, and decided to walk down to</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/108517407120184615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/108517407120184615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2004/05/part-2-morning-brought-pleasent.html' title=''/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-108509347385587553</id><published>2004-05-20T15:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-20T15:51:13.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WHEW YEAH!!!   Just returned from a nice vaction.  Good times were had, good food eaten, good drinks drank, good music danced to, and good friends accompanied.  It was a long one and not much time to have it all in one post.  So, I'll begin with the begining.  I got on an airplane Sat. night and flew on the red-eye to Philly.  I hung out in the airport for a couple hours, got some breakfast and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/108509347385587553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/108509347385587553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2004/05/whew-yeah-just-returned-from-nice.html' title=''/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-108403321049617681</id><published>2004-05-08T09:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-08T09:24:32.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So I have to get a new car.  The insurance company says my car is a total loss, and they're gonna' cut me a check.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/108403321049617681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/108403321049617681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2004/05/so-i-have-to-get-new-car.html' title=''/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-108344295271955988</id><published>2004-05-01T13:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-01T13:27:17.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I went to this house party last night.  I got there at like 11:30.  i had a feeling that it might be lame, and to no surprise it was a lame college house party.  Anyway, it was free drinks, so I decided to make the best of it and headed to the make shift bar in the back and proceeded to get drunk.  My friend, who knew somene there went off and was talking to them.  I stayed pretty close to the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/108344295271955988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/108344295271955988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2004/05/i-went-to-this-house-party-last-night.html' title=''/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-108296880853841104</id><published>2004-04-26T01:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-26T01:45:29.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"The world needs a wake up call, and we're gonna' be phonin' it in."'They Live appeared on AMC tonight.  I tried to watch it before, but I was drunk and it was late, so I fell into a stupper.  However, when I saw that it was on AMC tonight, I caught it, and it was quite enjoyable.  It was part of the FrightNight series.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/108296880853841104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/108296880853841104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2004/04/world-needs-wake-up-call-and-were.html' title=''/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-108270311148948399</id><published>2004-04-22T23:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-22T23:55:59.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I just read an interesting article on UNC's offical sports site.  It was an article that raised the question of having referees at the end of a college basketball game field questions in the media room as do players and coaches.  Now to avoid unresponsible behavior, the refs would only be able to field questions about non-judgment calls, for example, he or she could answer a question about why </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/108270311148948399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/108270311148948399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2004/04/i-just-read-interesting-article-on.html' title=''/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-108235946998631475</id><published>2004-04-19T00:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-19T00:28:26.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Check this out...I was in the 7-11 after catching a late night showing of Kill Bill Vol.2, and there was this guy in there wearing an ECU sweatshirt, so I asked, "You from North Carolina?"  To which he replied that is where I went to schoool.  I said cool, I'm from Chapel Hill, and he says, "Did you go to school there?"  I say no, I went to Temple, and this takes him by surpirse.  "You went to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/108235946998631475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/108235946998631475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2004/04/check-this-out.html' title=''/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-108224993823207637</id><published>2004-04-17T17:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-17T18:02:52.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I thought this might be an interesting story.  I was driving down the 405 freeway on Thursday, I was going to meet up with my cousins that were in town for the day, for those of you who are familar with my family, it was Bill and Cameron, Bill was flying in and out of LA.  But, I wasn't able to meet up with them because some guy driving a GMC pick up truck plowed into the back of my little Honda </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/108224993823207637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/108224993823207637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2004/04/i-thought-this-might-be-interesting.html' title=''/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-108223332412046606</id><published>2004-04-17T13:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-17T13:25:58.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I was in the local corner store buying some beer the other day, and my eye fell on this bizarre new alcoholic beverage called Spark.  It is a malt beverage with caffiene, ginseng, and other natural herbs that give you energy.  I was intrigued so I bought one just to see what it tasted like.  It has the flavor of orange red bull.  I don't recommend it, it was just so strange that I had to try it.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/108223332412046606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/108223332412046606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2004/04/i-was-in-local-corner-store-buying.html' title=''/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-108183269863680342</id><published>2004-04-12T22:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-12T22:10:23.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Why don't witches wear panties?Better grip on the broom.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/108183269863680342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/108183269863680342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2004/04/why-dont-witches-wear-panties-better.html' title=''/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-108173445709817167</id><published>2004-04-11T18:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-11T18:51:23.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It was a good weekend.  Friday night I went to see "Enternal Sunshine on the Spotless Mind", and that was a pretty cool movie.  I really enjoyed it and would suggest you go see it and you are going to movies.  Saturday my friend convienced me and my roomate to go to a cookout at her internship boss's house.  She wanted us to go because she really didn;t know to many people there, so we went, but </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/108173445709817167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/108173445709817167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2004/04/it-was-good-weekend.html' title=''/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-108149468282999423</id><published>2004-04-09T00:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-09T00:18:01.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, the serial killer story has changed.  Same character, same premiss, and same basic plot, just a little change in how the story is told, and the motives of the main character the.  These slight changes make it thousands of times better and tons more iinteresting,  scary, dark, freaky,and all that.  Next will be hashing out details on my campy zombie script, then a drug-crime thiller comedy, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/108149468282999423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/108149468282999423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2004/04/well-serial-killer-story-has-changed.html' title=''/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-108106159403753301</id><published>2004-04-03T22:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-04-03T22:57:57.840-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm back on the sex topic 'cause I just can't get it off my mind.  I was trying to figure out if it was just my mind that was finding all these sexual undertones in commericals and media, or if they truely existed.   I couldn't figure out if the people making the commerical and such were truly that smart, and my conclusion is that they are not.  Think about how almost any phrase could be viewed </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/108106159403753301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/108106159403753301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2004/04/im-back-on-sex-topic-cause-i-just-cant.html' title=''/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-108088387987627315</id><published>2004-04-01T21:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-04-01T21:34:53.750-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Just figured out all the details of how the serial killer thiller that I'm working on ends.  OH YEAH, OH OH OH YEAH!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/108088387987627315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/108088387987627315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2004/04/just-figured-out-all-details-of-how.html' title=''/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-108042148939413184</id><published>2004-03-27T12:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-27T13:08:16.543-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>CENSORSHIPDo our censorship laws make any sense?  Not at all.  They are f**king stupid.  The previous statement can legally be printed.  I ask you what the f**k is the difference between having two stars and having the "uc".  Obviously we still understand that the word is fuck, else they wouldn't have printed it.  If we know that they are impling "fuck", what's the differnece between spelling </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/108042148939413184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/108042148939413184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2004/03/censorship-do-our-censorship-laws-make.html' title=''/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-108017674807561612</id><published>2004-03-24T16:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-24T17:09:11.483-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SUBLIMINAL SEXI believe that there is no argument to the fact that sex is prevelent in today's media.  One doesn't even have to look at the content of the shows and songs in media, one can merely see this by looking and listening to the advertisments that seem to be, or have taken over the media.  Anyway my point is that there is a lot of sex out there, and I will argue that there is more than </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/108017674807561612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/108017674807561612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2004/03/subliminal-sex-i-believe-that-there-is.html' title=''/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-108015588637830618</id><published>2004-03-24T11:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-24T11:22:20.233-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Saw a great film last night, Alphabet City.  It is right up there with Warriors status.  It is an eighties flick about a orginazied crime member that is order to torch the apartment building where his mother and sister live.  ofcourse, he can't do it before getting his family out, but the bosses want it done immeaditely.  There are many great scenes, and many strange, odd, and useless scenes that</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/108015588637830618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/108015588637830618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2004/03/saw-great-film-last-night-alphabet.html' title=''/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-108006896588994566</id><published>2004-03-23T11:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-23T11:12:47.590-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>For all my mac cheese lovers out there, please leave your favorite kind.  Original, Thick and Creamy, or White Cheddar.  I gotta' know what the best kind is.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/108006896588994566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/108006896588994566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2004/03/for-all-my-mac-cheese-lovers-out-there.html' title=''/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-107999931401227508</id><published>2004-03-22T15:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-22T16:00:10.780-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Hamas leader was assinated today.  Now, Hamas has threatened not only Isreal, but also the US.  They claim that the US would have had to have known about the assination and most have OK it for it to occur.  Is this true or just angry Palestinian's wanting to blame someone.  I think BOTH.  I do not intend to be a consipiracy theorist, but I just want to lay out some facts, and you tell me what</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/107999931401227508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/107999931401227508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2004/03/hamas-leader-was-assinated-today.html' title=''/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-107998546640627965</id><published>2004-03-22T11:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-22T12:02:53.310-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The weekend box office is in, and Dawn of the Dead surpasses Passion of the Christ for the number one spot.  Isn't that great, a zombie flick takes over Christ.  I find it amusing.  howver, I really want to see Enternal Sunshine on the Spotless Mind.  I read this script last summer, and it was a good story, interested in seeing how they translated it to screen.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/107998546640627965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/107998546640627965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2004/03/weekend-box-office-is-in-and-dawn-of.html' title=''/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-107985401344225834</id><published>2004-03-20T23:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-20T23:30:11.750-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>With UNC losing last night, is there a team left worth pulling for in the NCAA Championships?  Certaintly any right minded soul was pulling for the Tar Heels to walk away from San Antonio with the crown, but now that there out, who worthy of taking it?  I guess I will have to cheer for the Wolfpack, and no I do not mean N.C. State, I mean Nevada.  I mean my bracket is all messed up, and the Heels</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/107985401344225834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/107985401344225834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2004/03/with-unc-losing-last-night-is-there.html' title=''/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-107977529232687825</id><published>2004-03-20T01:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-20T01:38:09.340-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tuesday night is rent one get a free rental night over at 20/20 DVD, so I rented four flicks.  I got "Frality", "Wonderland", "28 Days Later", and "School of Rock".  I know that "School of Rock" seems out of place, but with the three proceeding it I knew I'd need a little comic releif, and "School of Rock" provided just that.  "Frality" is a very dark and distirbing story about the "God's Hand </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/107977529232687825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/107977529232687825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2004/03/tuesday-night-is-rent-one-get-free.html' title=''/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-107969068936851566</id><published>2004-03-19T02:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-19T02:08:05.373-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ahhh... Nice to see a first round victory for the Tar Heels.  Rick Barnes bring your longhorns.  Also on another sports note, Temple Gymnastics looks the win the ECAC Championship for the third straight year on Friday night.  Check out the lnk to Temple Gym to see if they pull it off.  That's it for now... Look to learn something from me tomarow.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/107969068936851566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/107969068936851566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2004/03/ahhh.html' title=''/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-107956501629223136</id><published>2004-03-17T15:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-17T15:13:30.310-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The new look</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/107956501629223136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/107956501629223136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2004/03/new-look.html' title=''/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-107412735487811500</id><published>2004-01-14T16:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-14T16:44:25.403-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well it's the Eagles and Panthers in the NFC Championship game.  I guess it's time to see if my prediction from week 8 will come true, and that is Colts/ Eagles in the Super Bowl, and I'll go ahead and throw a score on there as well Eagles 28 Colts 24.  Now I love the Panthers, they're my second favoite team, but I've been pulling for the Eagles since before the Panthers, and therefor will be </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/107412735487811500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/107412735487811500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2004/01/well-its-eagles-and-panthers-in-nfc.html' title=''/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-107369704524564556</id><published>2004-01-09T17:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-09T17:13:32.030-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I was driving around my neighborhood yesterday afternoon, and let me tell you it was quite beautiful outside.  It's like early spring time.  I love it.  Anyway I was returning from faxing my resume to the producer of the Academy Awards show and I drove by a guy walking down the street that had this amazing mohawk.  I slowed down to check it out because it had been awhile since I've seen someone </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/107369704524564556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/107369704524564556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2004/01/i-was-driving-around-my-neighborhood.html' title=''/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-107353129138234616</id><published>2004-01-07T19:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-07T19:09:53.123-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well going back to work was like a fucking slap in the face from an ex-girlfriend.  I greatly miss spending time at home.  I miss eating great food (sorta I ws starting to get fat), drinking just almost every night, cutin the dance floor, hockey games, friends and family, and Irish car bombs on Christmas Eve that bring out stories from dad about one of his friends disappearing at a party and  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/107353129138234616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/107353129138234616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2004/01/well-going-back-to-work-was-like.html' title=''/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-107334969778547987</id><published>2004-01-05T16:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-05T16:43:16.246-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Back in LA tryin' to get on the Academy Awards!!!LAYYYYTTTTTTT!!!!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/107334969778547987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/107334969778547987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2004/01/back-in-la-tryin-to-get-on-academy.html' title=''/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-107108387698478675</id><published>2003-12-10T11:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-10T11:19:01.326-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well I'm about to imbark on a cross country homecoming.  I am really excited and can't wait to arrive.  I have two week period of bliss awaiting me.  Nothing to do hang out with the family and friends drinking, eating, and being merry.  Fuck yeah.  I just hope that my two brothers will be prepared to go out ahh just about all the time.  And since they are pretty much the only two that read this, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/107108387698478675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/107108387698478675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2003/12/well-im-about-to-imbark-on-cross.html' title=''/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-106746929187341980</id><published>2003-10-29T15:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-10-29T15:14:59.530-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I think that God has brought hell to Cali for electing Arnold its gov.  Let's review what's happened since his election, supermarket strike, mass transit strike, puiblic officals threaten a strike, including the fucking sheriff's department, and now the southern part of the state is up in flames, the worse wildfires here in something like 10 years.  Just the other day I was driving up near one of</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/106746929187341980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/106746929187341980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2003/10/i-think-that-god-has-brought-hell-to.html' title=''/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-106581014300223614</id><published>2003-10-10T11:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-10T11:22:22.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm working!!!!!  LAYYYTTTTT!!!!!!!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/106581014300223614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/106581014300223614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2003/10/im-working-layyyttttt.html' title=''/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-106513041421667870</id><published>2003-10-02T14:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-02T14:34:10.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>EVERYONE that resides in NC especially the Chapel Hill area must attend the Heiroglyphics show Sat. at the Craddle.  Those that do not should be ashamed.  You've got something to do, and this tour, as of now, is not coming to LA, or Philly, so if you don't care you should still go because you can make me jealous.  Holla at A-Plus for me and tell him to come back to SoCAl, but stay away from Santa</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/106513041421667870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/106513041421667870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2003/10/everyone-that-resides-in-nc-especially.html' title=''/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-106453332822430729</id><published>2003-09-25T16:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-25T16:42:08.446-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I write this from new surroundings.  No longer am I in the dank nasty North Hollywood branch of the Los Angeles public library, I am now in the Burbank branch, and what a difference a few miles makes, probally less than 2 miles actually.  Everything's so much nicer and cleaner and newer here.  LOVELY.  The monitors are flat screen, and there are like 100 computers here, hardly ever have to wait.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/106453332822430729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/106453332822430729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2003/09/i-write-this-from-new-surroundings.html' title=''/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-106382976820009833</id><published>2003-09-17T13:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-17T13:16:08.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I don't want to get on here and bitch about things, so I'm not going ot say anything at all.  I'm kidding, I have things to say besides bitching, I had a few job interviews, I went to see a movie the other night, it was the first time I spent money on things besides the neccessities.  It was good, but ofcourse could've been better.  I've been not eating meat lately and that's been going good. but</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/106382976820009833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/106382976820009833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2003/09/i-dont-want-to-get-on-here-and-bitch.html' title=''/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-106262347348028796</id><published>2003-09-03T14:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-03T14:11:13.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey all my peeps out there.   This one goes out to you.  Everyone East of here, hopefully I'll be seeing you in teh near future, and all of you around here, give me a job.  I've been to a few interviews lately, so hopefully one will come ith an offer, hopefully a good one, I mean job and sallary.  I miss going out and getting drunk off my ass, so I need a paycheck soon.  It's hard to meet people,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/106262347348028796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/106262347348028796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2003/09/hey-all-my-peeps-out-there.html' title=''/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-106192956184105616</id><published>2003-08-26T13:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-26T13:26:01.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey, It's been a long week on the job hunt, but things are starting to come my way.  I've got a few interviews set up and maybe if I'm lucky one will turn out to be a good job.  I've been freaking out recently about earthquakes.  I'm not sure why, but the other night I was watching my antena service on the TV, which by the way picks up more Spanish stations than english, anyway I began to think </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/106192956184105616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/106192956184105616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2003/08/hey-its-been-long-week-on-job-hunt-but.html' title=''/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-106141237097849916</id><published>2003-08-20T13:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-20T13:46:10.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok all you faithful blog checkers, which is what like 2 maybe 3 people, i'm back at it.  I know it's been quite awhile, but I had to move cross country, so you can imagine the shit I've been dealing with, but now I'm finally getting settled in and have a brief moment to say hello.  I can't get into detail about my trip yet, but if you want a sample go to www.natturner3000.blogspot.com  that'll </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/106141237097849916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/106141237097849916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2003/08/ok-all-you-faithful-blog-checkers.html' title=''/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-95993170</id><published>2003-06-24T13:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-24T13:53:23.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Fuck, fuck, fuck, and fucking fuck.  I just typed a whole long log telling the story of what happened last weekend, the real long story, and it was like long and shit.  It took me fucking 30 min to tell that story, and when I went to post it, the intetrnet shut off on me.  FUCK, fuck I'm fucking pissed, one day when I feel like typing in again I will, and hopefully soon, 'cause it's a great story</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/95993170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/95993170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2003/06/fuck-fuck-fuck-and-fucking-fuck.html' title=''/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-95438458</id><published>2003-06-08T15:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-08T15:16:51.593-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I've been through a whole week at work now, and I love it.  The other day, I think it was Wed., Guy Richie came into the office.  He was pitching a new screenplay that he wrote, I got to look at the script briefly while making a copy for everyone, and it looked cool as shit, a hell of a lot better than swept away, the one that Madonna got him to do, goes to show what some pussy will get you to do</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/95438458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/95438458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2003/06/ive-been-through-whole-week-at-work.html' title=''/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-95177559</id><published>2003-06-01T21:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-01T21:38:58.920-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The show last night fucking rocked.  The first band up was 4th Ave. Jones, and they were a roots type hip-hop group.  They were fucking good, had a male lead, a killa female lead, a guitar, bass, drums, two back up vocals, and an electric violin.  Sweet.  Then Souls of Mischieve came on, and they were dope as shit, motha fuckas was on point.  Great show, and A+ made fun of all the fake LA folk in</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/95177559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/95177559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2003/06/show-last-night-fucking-rocked.html' title=''/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-95129072</id><published>2003-05-31T12:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-31T12:43:00.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, I gots me some work out here in LA.  It's a cool job, and the people Ive talked to so far seem pretty cool.  I haven't been there yet though, I start monday.  Anyway, it's a development company called Deep River.  The heads are David Friendly and Marc Turtletaub, the only credit of theirs that I can remember off the top of my head is Big Mama's House (they do primarily comedies).  They're </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/95129072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/95129072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2003/05/well-i-gots-me-some-work-out-here-in.html' title=''/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-94917132</id><published>2003-05-26T17:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-26T17:48:00.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Alright, it's been awilhe, but you know I've been enjoying myself, and frankly, well, I've been enjoying myself so much, I forgot I had a blog.  I was supposed to tell part 3 of Mexico, but it's been so long.  So, i'll just give an abbriviated version.  We went to a couple of clubs/bars, all full of hot Mexican Ladies!!!  And the way those women talk, let me tell what, I was briefly considering a</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/94917132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/94917132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2003/05/alright-its-been-awilhe-but-you-know.html' title=''/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-94472845</id><published>2003-05-16T15:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-16T15:16:02.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Just saw Matrix Reloaded, was some good shit, can't wait for the finalle coming during the Christmas time releases.  Anyway part 2 of Mexico, and I know I told u that part 2 was going to be the shit, but i decided to talk about the night out in part 3 and part 2 is dedicated to the gymnastics competition itself.  Needless to say a majority of us got really drunk the night before the competition, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/94472845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/94472845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2003/05/just-saw-matrix-reloaded-was-some-good.html' title=''/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-94343429</id><published>2003-05-14T12:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-14T12:07:21.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yes, just played some dinky bomb, and kicked ass!!!  Despite that I'm still a bit sad, I'm going to pospone Mexico part 2 to tell u another story that happened a few nights ago.  I was back home in NC for the first night, and driving to drop my car off to get a tune up at before driving out to LA.  I was getting on to I-40, and traffic looked noramal.  I noticed some flashing lights and figured </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/94343429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/94343429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2003/05/yes-just-played-some-dinky-bomb-and.html' title=''/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-94275142</id><published>2003-05-13T10:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-13T10:07:51.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, I just got back from a weekend in Mexico, and it was everything I expected and more.  To begin with, the weather was crazy, I think it actually got hotter when the sun went down, so everytime you walked outside you were wrapped in heat.  Personally I enjoyed, but others cursed it.  Anyway on to the fun shit.  When we got there we all went to the hotel pool to relax and go for a little swim.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/94275142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/94275142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2003/05/well-i-just-got-back-from-weekend-in.html' title=''/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5296110.post-92846352</id><published>2003-04-18T10:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-18T10:14:33.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey, hey, hey, this here is the first entry on ELUSHUN.  No real interesting stories to tell at the moment, so I think I'll give a political rant.  I feel that our "courageous" and "powerful" president is an absolute idiot. First of all he is a fictious president.  Meaning he was elected by the grace of the state of Florida and his brother.  Don't know if you are aware that a year before the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/92846352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5296110/posts/default/92846352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusive1up.blogspot.com/2003/04/hey-hey-hey-this-here-is-first-entry.html' title=''/><author><name>adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06322161471923137695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
