<?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-1566548176902091130</id><updated>2012-02-15T22:39:25.831-08:00</updated><category term='Random'/><category term='beats'/><category term='Jack&apos;s Prime'/><category term='Hamburger'/><category term='tattoos'/><category term='Thoughts'/><category term='hell'/><category term='pasttime'/><category term='lifestyle'/><category term='Seattle'/><category term='Diet'/><category term='peanuts'/><category term='Italian food'/><category term='sarahspy'/><category term='st. patricks day'/><category term='Obama'/><category term='Spring'/><category term='Arizona'/><category term='hip hop'/><category term='blues'/><category term='piano'/><category term='heartbreak'/><category term='albums'/><category term='carbs'/><category term='south beach diet'/><category term='San Francisco Giants'/><category term='gay'/><category term='SF Giants'/><category term='soccer'/><category term='election'/><category term='mortgage'/><category term='vacation'/><category term='Music'/><category term='private school'/><category term='bailout'/><category term='Green'/><category term='school'/><category term='San Mateo.'/><category term='drinking'/><category term='Monday'/><category term='American Idol'/><category term='kurt cobain'/><category term='Baseball'/><category term='sharks'/><category term='Tequila'/><category term='CD'/><category term='hockey'/><category term='weird'/><category term='grunge'/><category term='flowers'/><category term='rap'/><category term='Inauguration'/><category term='love'/><category term='Mothers Day'/><title type='text'>One Mo Day</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Mo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13435753871584280892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ayi-wWbv3YE/SMVPzIPmObI/AAAAAAAAAA4/uCwmZyx2JEc/S220/underdog.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>49</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566548176902091130.post-8985101222478124386</id><published>2009-07-27T07:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T07:27:20.967-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='San Mateo.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hamburger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jack&apos;s Prime'/><title type='text'>The 2009 Best Burger Search</title><content type='html'>The fam and I are doing a little contest this summer. We are  a red meat eating kind of family and after having a burger one day, we decided to search the Bay Area for the Best Burger.&lt;br /&gt;We made a list of 10 spots that we had tried or heard good things about and hope to try them all and rate them over the next couple of months. The funny thing is that once I had let people know what we were doing, we received another 10 places we should try! At this rate, I will be eating burgers everyday...not that I'm complaining!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To aid in our scoring, we made a score sheet that judges things such as: taste, freshness of ingredients, appearance and how well the burger holds together (nothing worse than having the bun fall apart on you!). We have also added a section for fries and onion rings but its not as detailed. My boys are taking this pretty seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Wednesday, we tried our first burger. It's a place in San Mateo called Jack's Prime. I had heard about this place from my sister and a couple of people on facebook had also commented about it. Seeing how it was not too far from our place, we decided to try it.&lt;br /&gt;To me, Jack's was nothing special and I was not impressed. I ordered their "Classic Cheeseburger" with pepper jack cheese. None of us were asked how we wanted it cooked and nowhere on the menu did it state how it came cooked. It came well-done. I prefer mine a little pink. My bun was a little over toasted on the edges. Not a big deal really but if Im rating the burger I'm going to call it like I see it. When I took a bite, I tasted their "special" sauce more than the burger. I don't know about you but when I bite a burger, I want to taste meat. The burger itself wasn't too juicy. It was not dry, but it wasn't juicy either.&lt;br /&gt;To sum it up, Jack's was pretty ordinary. And.....the service sucked.&lt;br /&gt;I'm willing to give Jack's another try, maybe they just had an off night...but, I'm not expecting much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566548176902091130-8985101222478124386?l=onemoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/feeds/8985101222478124386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566548176902091130&amp;postID=8985101222478124386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/8985101222478124386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/8985101222478124386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/2009/07/2009-best-burger-search.html' title='The 2009 Best Burger Search'/><author><name>Mo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13435753871584280892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ayi-wWbv3YE/SMVPzIPmObI/AAAAAAAAAA4/uCwmZyx2JEc/S220/underdog.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566548176902091130.post-2846018333623182213</id><published>2009-07-20T17:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T17:41:03.729-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easy Kabobs.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='font-family: "Helvetica Neue", "Lucida Grande", Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif;  color: #222; background-color: white; border-color: #222; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px; margin: 1px;'&gt;&lt;h1 style='font-family: Helvetica, Arial, san-serif; font-weight: normal; font-size: 18px; line-height: 1; color: #222; margin: 5px;'&gt;&lt;div style="float:right; padding:3px; margin:1; border:1px solid #222;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;5 Spice Beef Kabob&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div style='margin: 5px 5px 5px 15px; font-size: 12px; text-indent: 0;'&gt;from Licence to Grill IVEpisode: Chinese Food BBQ&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h2 style='font-family: "Helvetica Neue", "Lucida Grande", Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: 1; color: #222; margin: 5px;'&gt;Ingredients&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div style='margin: 5px;'&gt;&lt;ol style='font-size: 12px'&gt;&lt;li style='list-style-type: circle; list-style-position: outside; list-style-image: none;'&gt;5 Spice Beef Kabob&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style='list-style-type: circle; list-style-position: outside; list-style-image: none;'&gt;- 3 lb. sirloin steak cut into 1 inch cubes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style='list-style-type: circle; list-style-position: outside; list-style-image: none;'&gt;Marinade&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style='list-style-type: circle; list-style-position: outside; list-style-image: none;'&gt;- 3 tsp sesame seeds, toasted (45ml)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style='list-style-type: circle; list-style-position: outside; list-style-image: none;'&gt;- 3 cloves of garlic, finely chopped&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style='list-style-type: circle; list-style-position: outside; list-style-image: none;'&gt;- 1 tsp dry chilli flakes (5ml)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style='list-style-type: circle; list-style-position: outside; list-style-image: none;'&gt;- 2 tsp fresh ginger, grated (10ml)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style='list-style-type: circle; list-style-position: outside; list-style-image: none;'&gt;- 1/3 cup light soy sauce (80ml)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style='list-style-type: circle; list-style-position: outside; list-style-image: none;'&gt;- 1/4 cup white sugar (60ml)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style='list-style-type: circle; list-style-position: outside; list-style-image: none;'&gt;- 1/4 cup dry sherry (60ml)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style='list-style-type: circle; list-style-position: outside; list-style-image: none;'&gt;- 2 tsp 5 spice powder (10ml)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style='list-style-type: circle; list-style-position: outside; list-style-image: none;'&gt;- 2 tbsp peanut oil (30ml)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h2 style='font-family: "Helvetica Neue", "Lucida Grande", Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; font-size: 14px; line-height: 1; color: #222; margin: 5px;'&gt;Directions&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div style='margin: 5px;'&gt;&lt;ol style='font-size: 12px'&gt;&lt;li style='list-style-type: lower-roman; list-style-position: outside; list-style-image: none;'&gt;bamboo skewers or disposable wooden chop sticks soaked in cool water for 1 hour&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style='list-style-type: lower-roman; list-style-position: outside; list-style-image: none;'&gt;Mix together marinade ingredients. Set aside ¼ cup (60ml) of marinade for basting. Pour the remaining marinade over cubed beef and refrigerate for 5 hours.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style='list-style-type: lower-roman; list-style-position: outside; list-style-image: none;'&gt;Remove beef from marinade and thread beef on skewers, 4 pieces of beef per skewer.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style='list-style-type: lower-roman; list-style-position: outside; list-style-image: none;'&gt;Preheat barbeque grill to 375°F/190°C or medium-high heat.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style='list-style-type: lower-roman; list-style-position: outside; list-style-image: none;'&gt;Place beef on well oiled grill.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style='list-style-type: lower-roman; list-style-position: outside; list-style-image: none;'&gt;Grill beef for approximately 2 minutes per side (for medium rare) or until desired doneness.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style='list-style-type: lower-roman; list-style-position: outside; list-style-image: none;'&gt;Remove from grill and lightly tent with foil. Allow meat to rest 5 minutes.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='border-width: 1px 0px 0px; padding: 10px 20px 4px; border-color: #222; border-style: solid; margin: 10px 5px 5px; font-style: italic; font-size: 12px;'&gt;Search, share, and cook your recipes on Mac OS X with &lt;a href='http://acaciatreesoftware.com/souschef/' style='color: #0074bf'&gt;SousChef&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566548176902091130-2846018333623182213?l=onemoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/feeds/2846018333623182213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566548176902091130&amp;postID=2846018333623182213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/2846018333623182213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/2846018333623182213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/2009/07/easy-kabobs.html' title='Easy Kabobs.'/><author><name>Mo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13435753871584280892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ayi-wWbv3YE/SMVPzIPmObI/AAAAAAAAAA4/uCwmZyx2JEc/S220/underdog.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566548176902091130.post-6605535572125890795</id><published>2009-07-17T14:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T15:04:42.140-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='San Francisco Giants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baseball'/><title type='text'>Baseball...</title><content type='html'>Today starts the second half of the season for my beloved Gigantes. As it stands, the Giants are currently in second place in the NL West, 7 games behind the dreaded Dodgers. In addition, if the season ended today, the Giants would make the playoffs via the "Wild Card" spot. I must say, the Giants are looking to be in a good position at the moment...HOWEVER....&lt;br /&gt;They still need a bat.&lt;br /&gt;Pitching has been a strength all season. Tim Lincecum and Matt Cain are the anchors and doing what is eppected. Randy Johnson has been ok but is currently sidelined. Barry Zito has even managed to win a few games but has also looked pretty bad at times. The Giants got a couple of good outings from a rookie as well and it came a great time. The one spot in the rotation that in my opinion is key, has been the fifth spot. This is where the rookie stepped in for Jonathan Sanchez when he was demoted. Sanchez has talent and has looked brilliant at times. He has looked pretty bad as well. That is why he was sent to the bullpen. But a funny thing happened....Randy Johnson got hurt and Sanchez was forced to make a start. Guess what happened? The fucker pitched a no-hitter!! Can you believe that?&lt;br /&gt;Sanchez was focused. Sanchez was efficient. Sanchez had all his pitches going that night. He was an animal. I do not know if his demotion lit a fire up his proverbial ass or if he was just on, or if he made a deal with the Devil himself...but whatever it was, it was beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;If Sanchez can be half as dominant as he was that night, and this fan believes he can be, than I think the Giants, if the pick up a bat in a trade, will do quite well the rest of the season and into the playoffs. Now, its not entirely upto Sanchez, the team needs to play well behind him and all the pitchers but it would definitely look better for the boys in orange and black.&lt;br /&gt;Go Giants.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566548176902091130-6605535572125890795?l=onemoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/feeds/6605535572125890795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566548176902091130&amp;postID=6605535572125890795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/6605535572125890795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/6605535572125890795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/2009/07/baseball.html' title='Baseball...'/><author><name>Mo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13435753871584280892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ayi-wWbv3YE/SMVPzIPmObI/AAAAAAAAAA4/uCwmZyx2JEc/S220/underdog.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566548176902091130.post-5859765371697595812</id><published>2009-07-14T08:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T08:21:31.871-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Long time no write..</title><content type='html'>Well, to my 3 followers out there...sorry I haven't written. I am not going to write much here today other than to say hello and let you know that I am still alive and kicking.&lt;br /&gt;Topics to look forward to soon..&lt;br /&gt;A review of my new netbook. I love gadgets.&lt;br /&gt;My breakdown of the SF Giants first half of the season.&lt;br /&gt;Corn. Is it a vegetable or is it a grain?&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566548176902091130-5859765371697595812?l=onemoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/feeds/5859765371697595812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566548176902091130&amp;postID=5859765371697595812' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/5859765371697595812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/5859765371697595812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/2009/07/long-time-no-write.html' title='Long time no write..'/><author><name>Mo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13435753871584280892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ayi-wWbv3YE/SMVPzIPmObI/AAAAAAAAAA4/uCwmZyx2JEc/S220/underdog.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566548176902091130.post-1624055672103421525</id><published>2009-06-09T09:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T09:40:02.574-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='American Idol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gay'/><title type='text'>Worst Kept Secret...</title><content type='html'>Adam Lambert is gay.&lt;br /&gt;Who knew?&lt;br /&gt;Everyone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566548176902091130-1624055672103421525?l=onemoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/feeds/1624055672103421525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566548176902091130&amp;postID=1624055672103421525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/1624055672103421525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/1624055672103421525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/2009/06/worst-kept-secret.html' title='Worst Kept Secret...'/><author><name>Mo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13435753871584280892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ayi-wWbv3YE/SMVPzIPmObI/AAAAAAAAAA4/uCwmZyx2JEc/S220/underdog.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566548176902091130.post-4499632473560309659</id><published>2009-05-22T10:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T11:05:10.163-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='American Idol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heartbreak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tattoos'/><title type='text'>I Love This Country</title><content type='html'>Ok...here it goes. I watched American Idol this season. Now wait a sec...I did not watch every show. This is the first time I had ever watched it. I was watching with my wife. Ok...I feel better now that I put out my disclaimers!&lt;br /&gt;All I have to say is this....if every season some singer gets his hopes smashed to bits because America is not ready for him...well, then I am hooked! (Not really)&lt;br /&gt;Everyone, myself included, thought Mr. Eyeliner was going to win. He was the better singer...and, last I checked, this is a singing contest! However, it is also a popularity contest and, sad to say, Adam's flamboyant performances are/were not very popular with most of America in my opinion. I do not feel bad for Adam, he will make his millions and will probably have a better contract too with more input from the beginning but he should have won. I will tip my hat to him though as he was the gracious winner and let Kris enjoy the moment....which he was too stunned to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And let me add this...one of the main reasons I have never watched before was because of Paula Abdul and I was right. I do not know what she is on but I hope she gets help soon! Listening to her was like nails on a chalkboard...and that was when she made sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a completely different topic... I think its time for another tattoo. I pretty much know what I want and hope to go in the next couple of weeks. I will post pics when ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566548176902091130-4499632473560309659?l=onemoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/feeds/4499632473560309659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566548176902091130&amp;postID=4499632473560309659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/4499632473560309659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/4499632473560309659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-love-this-country.html' title='I Love This Country'/><author><name>Mo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13435753871584280892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ayi-wWbv3YE/SMVPzIPmObI/AAAAAAAAAA4/uCwmZyx2JEc/S220/underdog.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566548176902091130.post-3196943699389370482</id><published>2009-05-19T13:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T13:53:47.919-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Thoughts</title><content type='html'>Its the middle of Spring but lately, its been like the middle of Summer in NorCal. Hot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About 1/4 of the way through the season and the Giants are in 2nd place, 1 game over .500. Not bad but nothing to get too excited about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not a day goes by that my boys don't surprise me with their developing sense of humor. Hmmm...wonder where they get that from?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rumors have it that a new iPhone is coming out...AGAIN! I hope nobody passes me the Kool-aid pitcher this time because I'd probably drink from it again! Such a sucker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand...the new Palm Pre comes out in June.....that phone looks pretty sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, I know...its just a phone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend Bridget has had a tough year this year so far and it was supposed to be a good one...hang in there B...it's going to get better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beginning in June, I'm vowing to try a new recipe once a week. If anybody wants to be my guinea pig, let me know. Job doesn't pay much but you might like my cooking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally signed my boys up for swim lessons. They should be swimming better than rocks do soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is up with the craziness at Bobblehead giveaways at ballparks?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats it...ciao.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566548176902091130-3196943699389370482?l=onemoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/feeds/3196943699389370482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566548176902091130&amp;postID=3196943699389370482' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/3196943699389370482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/3196943699389370482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/2009/05/random-thoughts.html' title='Random Thoughts'/><author><name>Mo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13435753871584280892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ayi-wWbv3YE/SMVPzIPmObI/AAAAAAAAAA4/uCwmZyx2JEc/S220/underdog.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566548176902091130.post-3911619516356937999</id><published>2009-05-08T09:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T09:43:36.155-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mothers Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flowers'/><title type='text'>Mother's Day</title><content type='html'>Sunday is Mother's Day. Millions of flowers will be bought; thousands of poached eggs will be eaten and unfortunately, many gold-plated charms with "Mom" spelled out in cubic zarconia stones will be forced to be worn.&lt;br /&gt;Moms are great. I can honestly say that without them, none of us would be here. However, they deserve more than a day. It's great that on Sunday, the family will get together and make mom feel special but we should try to do that everyday. Give mom a call just to say hi on a Tuesday afternoon. Send her a card on any other day besides her birthday. Take her for Eggs Benedict on a Saturday in August.  This Mother's Day, give your mom a gift that she will really appreciate and love...give her more than just a day. Thats what I'm going to try to do.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks mom for everything. I love you and appreciate you and will do my best to let you know more often.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566548176902091130-3911619516356937999?l=onemoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/feeds/3911619516356937999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566548176902091130&amp;postID=3911619516356937999' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/3911619516356937999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/3911619516356937999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/2009/05/mothers-day.html' title='Mother&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Mo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13435753871584280892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ayi-wWbv3YE/SMVPzIPmObI/AAAAAAAAAA4/uCwmZyx2JEc/S220/underdog.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566548176902091130.post-3891464348937781971</id><published>2009-04-28T15:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T15:10:00.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Typical Sharks</title><content type='html'>Ok, I need to vent.&lt;br /&gt;I have been going to San Jose Sharks games since they played in San Francisco the first couple of years. My friend Mike and I bought 10 game mini plans for a number of years. I am a whore for free tickets when offered, I take my boys at least once a year to a game and we watch them on the tube every chance we get. I am a fan of the Sharks.&lt;br /&gt;Previous years have been disappointing as they had good teams and either blew it in the playoffs or started off so crappy in the beginning of the season, they missed the playoffs altogether.&lt;br /&gt;This year...they had a great team. Had the best record in the NHL. Had home ice advantage EVERY series...had they made it past the first series! Yes, my Sharks got their asses spanked in the first round. I wish I could tell you why. Saying they SUCKED the past 4 games is too easy. Why they sucked? I dont know. No heart? No sense of urgency? No leadership on the ice? Yes. Yes. Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Its frustrating, as a fan, to have ALL the teams in your market LOSE every year.&lt;br /&gt;What do these teams have to do to WIN?&lt;br /&gt;I wish I knew.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566548176902091130-3891464348937781971?l=onemoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/feeds/3891464348937781971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566548176902091130&amp;postID=3891464348937781971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/3891464348937781971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/3891464348937781971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/2009/04/typical-sharks.html' title='Typical Sharks'/><author><name>Mo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13435753871584280892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ayi-wWbv3YE/SMVPzIPmObI/AAAAAAAAAA4/uCwmZyx2JEc/S220/underdog.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566548176902091130.post-5325157183064666676</id><published>2009-04-24T10:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T10:52:35.052-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hockey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sharks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='private school'/><title type='text'>Updates and Other Filler</title><content type='html'>So... awhile back I mentioned that we were visiting schools for my oldest son. We went to several open houses and tours, had him do "shadow" days at the school where he was a student for a day. We met with admissions people, principals..or the Head of School (ckd feel free to laugh)... all in the pursuit of education. It was enough to make my head swim and take up drinking as a fulltime job.&lt;br /&gt;Well...it all paid off. My son was admitted (and we accepted) to a great private school in San Francisco. He is very excited, we all are, and it should be a great experience for him.&lt;br /&gt;But there is more....&lt;br /&gt;This weekend, we begin part 2 of the saga. My youngest son was invited to apply for the same academic program that his brother is a part of. Tomorrow he has an assessement day and we have a family interview as part of the process. I am hoping that nepotism is part of the program's manifesto but also making sure my son is scrubbed behind the ears just in case. If he is accepted, I am thinking he will have a good chance at attending the same private school in a year and having them at the same school would be awesome.&lt;br /&gt;Lets keep our fingers crossed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok...let me rant....&lt;br /&gt;What The F**k is going on with the Sharks? Are they going to blow it again? They are folding faster than a Kmart Lawn chair. They had better get their heads out of their asses or they run the risk of losing this fan....and many others too!&lt;br /&gt;Play like you want it guys. Play like you mean it. For Fucks sake, just fucking play!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566548176902091130-5325157183064666676?l=onemoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/feeds/5325157183064666676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566548176902091130&amp;postID=5325157183064666676' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/5325157183064666676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/5325157183064666676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/2009/04/updates-and-other-filler.html' title='Updates and Other Filler'/><author><name>Mo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13435753871584280892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ayi-wWbv3YE/SMVPzIPmObI/AAAAAAAAAA4/uCwmZyx2JEc/S220/underdog.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566548176902091130.post-3872720433022602152</id><published>2009-04-14T09:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T10:16:49.320-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carbs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='south beach diet'/><title type='text'>Lifestyle Changing</title><content type='html'>I have been on the South Beach Diet for about two weeks now. If any of you (all one of you), know anything about this diet it's that for the first two weeks you can have no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;carbs&lt;/span&gt; or sugar at all. Nothing. Zero. Not one little, tiny chocolate morsel that may have fallen off of a cookie in a Chips Ahoy package. Zilch. If any of you know me, I love chocolate. See the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;dilemma&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;I have done this diet before and it worked. I had lost about 15 pounds before I gave in and regained my plump figure. This time, I am determined to stick with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The idea is behind the no sugar, no carbs cold-turkey torture is to reteach your body what its like to be satisfied with what you ate. Carbs are filler. They fill you up for the time being but shortly later you are hungry again. Also, carbs turn into sugar. If you don't burn the sugar off, the sugar and calories gets stored as fat. (This may not be entirely accurate but it works for me so all of you peeps that got A's in biology shut up). The book says after a few days you dont crave carbs anymore. I would have to agree. I dont crave that piece of garlic bread...but I wouldn't mind a piece! Once the two-week hell week is over, I can "reintroduce" carbs into my diet. However, because I have been following the SB Diet bible, I now know what kinds of carbs to eat to limit the amount of sugar in my body. I will wheat bread instead of white. I should have whole wheat pasta instead of the regular stuff. Don't eat those potatoes Mo, have wild rice instead. (Did you know wild rice isnt rice at all?) Shit like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Saturday is the end of the hell week. I am a bit nervous about being able to eat sugar again. What should I eat as a treat? Can I make this lifestyle change stick?&lt;br /&gt;Only time will tell. I will keep you posted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566548176902091130-3872720433022602152?l=onemoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/feeds/3872720433022602152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566548176902091130&amp;postID=3872720433022602152' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/3872720433022602152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/3872720433022602152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/2009/04/lifestyle-changing.html' title='Lifestyle Changing'/><author><name>Mo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13435753871584280892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ayi-wWbv3YE/SMVPzIPmObI/AAAAAAAAAA4/uCwmZyx2JEc/S220/underdog.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566548176902091130.post-8932206510224712284</id><published>2009-04-07T08:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T09:00:09.178-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SF Giants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peanuts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pasttime'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baseball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spring'/><title type='text'>Opening Day</title><content type='html'>Today, Americans all across the land are full of hope and optimism. Today, millions of people, big and small, short and tall, of all colors, sex, religious and political beliefs will be united in their thinking and wishing for same thing. Yes, today is Opening Day for baseball (the season actually started Sunday night but the Giants, my Giants, start today...and thats all that matters) and fans across the globe all think that their team will win the World Series in October.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many have waited through a cold winter for today to come. Spring is here and with it, the smell of fresh cut grass and hot dogs is in the air. The roar of the crowd, the boos directed toward the opposing team (and umpires) and the distinct cry of the peanut vendor will be heard today by the hoards of fans who were insightful enough to ask for the day off of work weeks ago or resourceful enough to come up with a good ailment to use to call in sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Among the crowds will be Opening Day virgins, experiencing the spectacle firsthand for the very first time and veterans alike, who have witnessed more than one Opening Day but still look forward to the next one like a kid waiting for his turn to ride the slide at ATT Park.&lt;br /&gt;Kids, of all ages, will fall in love with baseball today for the first time or the 100th time. Today, every team is in first place, and  every fan thinks that their team will still be there 162 games later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People will come together, united, toward a single cause. Today, more than most days, many of us are more alike than we will ever realize or admit. Today, a game unites a lot of us. America's past time. Baseball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go Giants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Play Ball!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566548176902091130-8932206510224712284?l=onemoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/feeds/8932206510224712284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566548176902091130&amp;postID=8932206510224712284' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/8932206510224712284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/8932206510224712284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/2009/04/opening-day.html' title='Opening Day'/><author><name>Mo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13435753871584280892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ayi-wWbv3YE/SMVPzIPmObI/AAAAAAAAAA4/uCwmZyx2JEc/S220/underdog.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566548176902091130.post-8389248458867526035</id><published>2009-04-02T10:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T10:27:38.898-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lifestyle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Italian food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seattle'/><title type='text'>Diets and Random Thoughts...</title><content type='html'>I started a diet (change of lifestyle) yesterday and it is no April Fools joke. I am doing the South Beach diet...low carbs, good carbs only type...or at least a modified version of it. Its a tough diet (change of lifestyle) for carbo-holics like me but it worked in the past and Im seeing if I can catch lightning in a bottle again. If I can just get my ass off the couch and exercise some I think it will work. Stay tuned for angry rants and general bitching....diet (change of lifestyle) induced of course.&lt;br /&gt;Time for some random thoughts....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baseball season is less than a week away. Nice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many USEFUL apps do I have on my iPhone? Not many...as in, they might be useful but I dont use them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am using twitter...I may actually link this blog to it....but Im still not sure I get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to Seattle a couple of weeks ago and loved it. Went to the Space Needle, Pikes Market, ate at Dicks. Would go back in a heartbeat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If any of you go there or are there now, you have to try Assaggio. Its a great little Italian restaurant on 4th St right next to the Andra Hotel. The service is great and the food is awesome. I would go to Seattle just to eat there. &lt;a href="http://www.assaggioseattle.com/"&gt;www.assaggioseattle.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my next trip up, I am going to take a picture of every Starbucks and Seattle's Best Coffee shop I see. I need to buy a bigger memory card for my camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spring is here. Allergies too. This sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566548176902091130-8389248458867526035?l=onemoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/feeds/8389248458867526035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566548176902091130&amp;postID=8389248458867526035' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/8389248458867526035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/8389248458867526035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/2009/04/diets-and-random-thoughts.html' title='Diets and Random Thoughts...'/><author><name>Mo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13435753871584280892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ayi-wWbv3YE/SMVPzIPmObI/AAAAAAAAAA4/uCwmZyx2JEc/S220/underdog.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566548176902091130.post-6606370419735073242</id><published>2009-03-31T12:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T12:13:39.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ben &amp; Jerry's Ice Cream - Scoop Shops - Free Cone Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=http://www.benjerry.com/scoop-shops/feature/free-cone-day/&gt;Ben &amp; Jerry's Ice Cream - Scoop Shops - Free Cone Day&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posted using &lt;a href="http://sharethis.com"&gt;ShareThis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566548176902091130-6606370419735073242?l=onemoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/feeds/6606370419735073242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566548176902091130&amp;postID=6606370419735073242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/6606370419735073242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/6606370419735073242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/2009/03/ben-jerry-ice-cream-scoop-shops-free.html' title='Ben &amp;amp; Jerry&amp;#39;s Ice Cream - Scoop Shops - Free Cone Day'/><author><name>Mo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13435753871584280892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ayi-wWbv3YE/SMVPzIPmObI/AAAAAAAAAA4/uCwmZyx2JEc/S220/underdog.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566548176902091130.post-676450243823212528</id><published>2009-03-24T07:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T07:48:35.238-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CD'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='piano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blues'/><title type='text'>More Music</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ayi-wWbv3YE/ScjyPRj540I/AAAAAAAAACo/0tkCld2tKBg/s1600-h/sidmorris.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316765704336827202" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ayi-wWbv3YE/ScjyPRj540I/AAAAAAAAACo/0tkCld2tKBg/s320/sidmorris.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Good morning! Its a great today. Why? Because we are above ground and any day that we are still above ground is a great day in my book! Ok, enough of that...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Check out my friends CD. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://cdbaby.com/cd/sidmorris"&gt;http://cdbaby.com/cd/sidmorris&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sid is a great guy that happens to play a mean piano. I first met Sid about 7 years ago when I started working for my current employer and Sid was/is a Superintendent here. I would go out to jobsites, making my rounds and Sid was running some work. Always smiling and having a knack for keeping positive, Sid and I became more than coworkers over the years. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have heard Sid play a couple of times (though I keep telling him Im going to show up at a gig soon), but Im a fan. Sid plays blues but even if you arent a fan of the genre, check out the CD for piano at the very least.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566548176902091130-676450243823212528?l=onemoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/feeds/676450243823212528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566548176902091130&amp;postID=676450243823212528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/676450243823212528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/676450243823212528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/2009/03/more-music.html' title='More Music'/><author><name>Mo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13435753871584280892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ayi-wWbv3YE/SMVPzIPmObI/AAAAAAAAAA4/uCwmZyx2JEc/S220/underdog.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ayi-wWbv3YE/ScjyPRj540I/AAAAAAAAACo/0tkCld2tKBg/s72-c/sidmorris.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566548176902091130.post-4160688408250742961</id><published>2009-03-17T14:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T14:30:17.595-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='st. patricks day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Green'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drinking'/><title type='text'>St Paddy's Day</title><content type='html'>Happy Green Day to all.&lt;br /&gt;I will be going home and cracking open a Guiness in honor of the day! Though I consider St. Paddy's Day amatuer day #3 (#s 1&amp;amp;2 being New Years and Cinco de Mayo), I hope everyone that does decide to go out today, has a great and safe day/evening.&lt;br /&gt;Lets live to see the next one people!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566548176902091130-4160688408250742961?l=onemoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/feeds/4160688408250742961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566548176902091130&amp;postID=4160688408250742961' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/4160688408250742961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/4160688408250742961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/2009/03/st-paddys-day.html' title='St Paddy&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Mo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13435753871584280892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ayi-wWbv3YE/SMVPzIPmObI/AAAAAAAAAA4/uCwmZyx2JEc/S220/underdog.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566548176902091130.post-6563752166981198767</id><published>2009-03-12T14:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T15:44:09.801-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grunge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kurt cobain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='albums'/><title type='text'>Fav Album #4</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://sarahspy.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-hereby-declare-march-9-13-2009.html" target="new"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3602/3324133469_4b9ff21ac7_o.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://sarahspy.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-hereby-declare-march-9-13-2009.html" target="new"&gt;Click&lt;/a&gt; for list official participants &amp;amp; info on joining in!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No. 4 on my favorite album list is.......&lt;br /&gt;Nirvana's, Nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;While their debut album Bleach caught the attention of radio America, it was their second album that blew my socks off. Nevermind put Nirvana into American lives whether they wanted it or not. Grunge became an everyday word and Cobain was its posterboy, whether he wanted it or not.&lt;br /&gt;I used to listen to this album everywhere I went, in the car, on my walkman, everywhere. Having said that, I must admit that it was not until recently that I actually "listened" to the entire album and I must say, it is once again, one of my faves on my portable player of choice.&lt;br /&gt;Nirvana helped me discover bands such as STP, Korn, Red Hot Chili Peppers and more. They definitely help add a new section to my record/tape/cd collection.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566548176902091130-6563752166981198767?l=onemoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/feeds/6563752166981198767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566548176902091130&amp;postID=6563752166981198767' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/6563752166981198767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/6563752166981198767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/2009/03/fav-album-4.html' title='Fav Album #4'/><author><name>Mo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13435753871584280892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ayi-wWbv3YE/SMVPzIPmObI/AAAAAAAAAA4/uCwmZyx2JEc/S220/underdog.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566548176902091130.post-1918101482837561847</id><published>2009-03-11T10:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T10:42:31.909-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='albums'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hip hop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beats'/><title type='text'>Favorite Albums 2 &amp; 3</title><content type='html'>Of course, I didnt write yesterday (imagine that) so here go two albums for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beastie Boys - Licensed to Ill&lt;br /&gt;Who would have thought 3 white boys from the East Coast would be the ones to bring rap to mid-America and mainstream radio? Now, they werent the pioneers that Run DMC were BUT, you have to take your hats off to these guys for bringing a fresh look and sound to rap at a time when it was all fresh/new to most people.  With catchy tunes like "Brass Monkey" and "Girls" and the teen anthem "Fight for your Right", the Beastie Boys hit the radiowaves running and didnt stop until they hit #2 on the R&amp;amp;B album chart. You may not like their style, but you have to give the Beastie Boys their props.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Tribe Called Quest - People's Instinctive Travels and the Paths of Rhythm&lt;br /&gt;Tough call picking one of Tribes first three albums as a favorite album but I chose this one for sentimental value. Simply put: This is one of the best Hip Hop albums I have ever heard. Pioneers in sound, Tribe fused together hip hop and jazz to create a sound that was both yet neither at the same time. Smooth lyrics and even smoother beats make this album a must have, in my opinion, and at the very least..a must listen - at least once. Trust me, you will not be disappointed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566548176902091130-1918101482837561847?l=onemoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/feeds/1918101482837561847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566548176902091130&amp;postID=1918101482837561847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/1918101482837561847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/1918101482837561847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/2009/03/favorite-albums-2-3.html' title='Favorite Albums 2 &amp; 3'/><author><name>Mo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13435753871584280892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ayi-wWbv3YE/SMVPzIPmObI/AAAAAAAAAA4/uCwmZyx2JEc/S220/underdog.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566548176902091130.post-3330831469372618198</id><published>2009-03-09T13:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T14:06:14.695-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='albums'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sarahspy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rap'/><title type='text'>Favorite Albums</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://sarahspy.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-hereby-declare-march-9-13-2009.html" target="new"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3602/3324133469_4b9ff21ac7_o.jpg" border="0" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://sarahspy.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-hereby-declare-march-9-13-2009.html" target="new"&gt;Click&lt;/a&gt; for list official participants &amp;amp; info on joining in!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came across this on a blog I read and since I did something similar on facebook last week, I thought what the hell. Maybe I will even write something everyday this week. Thanks to sarahspy for the idea and blogging petunia for spreading the word. (both can be found on blogspot.com)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The concept is for the blogging world to write about their favorite albums this entire week. Alright here it goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Dre - The Chronic.&lt;br /&gt;Deep baselines. Solid lyrics... And that gangsta attitude that you came to love when Dre was part of NWA. Throw in a little-known (at that time) rapper name Snoop Dog and you got one of the top rap albums ever. Classic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566548176902091130-3330831469372618198?l=onemoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/feeds/3330831469372618198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566548176902091130&amp;postID=3330831469372618198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/3330831469372618198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/3330831469372618198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/2009/03/favorite-albums.html' title='Favorite Albums'/><author><name>Mo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13435753871584280892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ayi-wWbv3YE/SMVPzIPmObI/AAAAAAAAAA4/uCwmZyx2JEc/S220/underdog.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566548176902091130.post-788731688605468975</id><published>2009-03-06T09:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T09:31:19.160-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seattle'/><title type='text'>Random Thoughts</title><content type='html'>Terrel Owens is a punk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A-Rod is a liar and a punk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barry Bonds is a liar and a punk but at least he is smart enough to stick to the story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not looking forward to "springing forward" this Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baseball season is about a month away and I cant wait to eat my first hot dog of the season at the ballpark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am excited about going to Seattle in a couple of weeks. Looking forward to checking out the city and seeing my cousin. Anyone know of some cool spots near the Hotel Andra?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought about building and ark this past week but on my drive to Home Depot  to buy wood it stopped raining. How's that for divine intervention?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a haircut. I havent had one in about 4 months...which is about 3 months longer than usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twitter. Im not sure I get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;March Madness should be starting soon. Cant wait.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566548176902091130-788731688605468975?l=onemoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/feeds/788731688605468975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566548176902091130&amp;postID=788731688605468975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/788731688605468975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/788731688605468975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/2009/03/random-thoughts.html' title='Random Thoughts'/><author><name>Mo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13435753871584280892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ayi-wWbv3YE/SMVPzIPmObI/AAAAAAAAAA4/uCwmZyx2JEc/S220/underdog.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566548176902091130.post-4588448846507880397</id><published>2009-02-17T13:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T13:49:46.002-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today is my Birthday</title><content type='html'>Just want take this time to thank my friends for being there, my family for supporting me, my boys for making me smile and my wife for loving me.&lt;br /&gt;I know I am not always the easiest person to deal with but everyone in my life does a great job.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566548176902091130-4588448846507880397?l=onemoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/feeds/4588448846507880397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566548176902091130&amp;postID=4588448846507880397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/4588448846507880397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/4588448846507880397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/2009/02/today-is-my-birthday.html' title='Today is my Birthday'/><author><name>Mo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13435753871584280892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ayi-wWbv3YE/SMVPzIPmObI/AAAAAAAAAA4/uCwmZyx2JEc/S220/underdog.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566548176902091130.post-4405816068824127232</id><published>2009-02-04T11:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T11:54:52.888-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts...Maybe Not so Random....</title><content type='html'>Is it February already?&lt;br /&gt;How can a play, that close of a call, not be reviewed in a game that big?&lt;br /&gt;Can we start "March Madness" early? I need a new sporting event to watch!&lt;br /&gt;Will Heroes overtake 24 in my Monday night TV watching?&lt;br /&gt;Should I be reading more anyway?&lt;br /&gt;Does thinking about getting healthy count for anything?&lt;br /&gt;How much wood could a woodchuck chuck anyway?&lt;br /&gt;How many people know that another word for woodchuck is groundhog?&lt;br /&gt;Is a female groundhog a woodchick?&lt;br /&gt;Will the recession ever end?&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if companies that really arent doing that badly are using the recession as an excuse to cut weak links, not give raises and put the fear of God into people about their jobs?&lt;br /&gt;How long will it take for a train traveling at 45mph leaving from LA to pass a train leaving Chicago traveling at 55mph?&lt;br /&gt;Whats for lunch?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566548176902091130-4405816068824127232?l=onemoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/feeds/4405816068824127232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566548176902091130&amp;postID=4405816068824127232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/4405816068824127232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/4405816068824127232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/2009/02/thoughtsmaybe-not-so-random.html' title='Thoughts...Maybe Not so Random....'/><author><name>Mo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13435753871584280892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ayi-wWbv3YE/SMVPzIPmObI/AAAAAAAAAA4/uCwmZyx2JEc/S220/underdog.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566548176902091130.post-7732721727669332940</id><published>2009-01-26T15:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T15:11:32.148-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weird'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Monday</title><content type='html'>Its Monday and I am feeling very indifferent. I am not in a good mood. I am not in a bad mood. I am just kind of there....weird.&lt;br /&gt;I dont want to be at work but I can not think of any other place I would rather be. Ok...home....but its not like I can't stand being here and I am not sure what I would do if I were home anyway. I am just kind of there....or, here I guess.&lt;br /&gt;The one thing I do know is this.... January flew right by. Next week is February already.  Crazy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566548176902091130-7732721727669332940?l=onemoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/feeds/7732721727669332940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566548176902091130&amp;postID=7732721727669332940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/7732721727669332940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/7732721727669332940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/2009/01/monday.html' title='Monday'/><author><name>Mo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13435753871584280892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ayi-wWbv3YE/SMVPzIPmObI/AAAAAAAAAA4/uCwmZyx2JEc/S220/underdog.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566548176902091130.post-8193777101490952733</id><published>2009-01-21T12:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T12:33:10.537-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just testing this feature.&lt;p&gt;Mauricio&lt;br&gt;Sent from my iPhone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566548176902091130-8193777101490952733?l=onemoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/feeds/8193777101490952733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566548176902091130&amp;postID=8193777101490952733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/8193777101490952733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/8193777101490952733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/2009/01/just-testing-this-feature.html' title=''/><author><name>Mo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13435753871584280892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ayi-wWbv3YE/SMVPzIPmObI/AAAAAAAAAA4/uCwmZyx2JEc/S220/underdog.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566548176902091130.post-3106902082866589836</id><published>2009-01-20T11:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T11:51:43.231-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Obama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inauguration'/><title type='text'>A New Era in America</title><content type='html'>I just have to say that I am feeling pretty good today. It is sad that we have had to wait so long for a person of color to become president but now that we are finally here, I hope that our new leader can continue to inspire us. More importantly, I hope that we, as Americans, can inspire each other to make our country better than ever.&lt;br /&gt;My only regret today is that I was not with my two boys watching the events on TV. I hope that they continued to watch and will remember this day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566548176902091130-3106902082866589836?l=onemoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/feeds/3106902082866589836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566548176902091130&amp;postID=3106902082866589836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/3106902082866589836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/3106902082866589836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-era-in-america.html' title='A New Era in America'/><author><name>Mo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13435753871584280892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ayi-wWbv3YE/SMVPzIPmObI/AAAAAAAAAA4/uCwmZyx2JEc/S220/underdog.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566548176902091130.post-467799485223525351</id><published>2009-01-05T08:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T09:05:15.357-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Happy New Year everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No New Years resolutions for me...Im still working on last years!&lt;br /&gt;I have been off of work for the last couple of weeks and it has been great. My boys were with me for the past week (since Christmas) and we had a great time. With three sets of grandparents (my parents, moms parents and their step-moms parents) they make out like bandits at Christmas! The major score this year for them was a set of yo-yos for Xavier and a Wii Nerf game for Alejandro. Xavier has always loved yo-yos and with this set he is now doing tricks and is pretty good. Alejandro just likes to shoot his little brother with the Nerf darts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I scored a trip to Seattle from my wife (going in March) and she got a sweater she wanted, some sunglasses and a new table runner with matching placemats from me...heehaw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aside from having two dinner parties with about 12 people attending each, the time off was somewhat relaxing....better than being at work at least!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoot....thought I'd get back into the blogging thing.....hope everyone has a great year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566548176902091130-467799485223525351?l=onemoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/feeds/467799485223525351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566548176902091130&amp;postID=467799485223525351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/467799485223525351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/467799485223525351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-year-everyone-no-new-years.html' title=''/><author><name>Mo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13435753871584280892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ayi-wWbv3YE/SMVPzIPmObI/AAAAAAAAAA4/uCwmZyx2JEc/S220/underdog.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566548176902091130.post-2264509127713091967</id><published>2008-12-30T11:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T11:14:01.624-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="cid:756B0A53-1800-4B38-8ABE-798D52551358"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;   Mauricio Sent from my iPhone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566548176902091130-2264509127713091967?l=onemoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/feeds/2264509127713091967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566548176902091130&amp;postID=2264509127713091967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/2264509127713091967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/2264509127713091967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/2008/12/mauricio-sent-from-my-iphone.html' title=''/><author><name>Mo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13435753871584280892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ayi-wWbv3YE/SMVPzIPmObI/AAAAAAAAAA4/uCwmZyx2JEc/S220/underdog.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566548176902091130.post-5343332551400797364</id><published>2008-12-22T14:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T09:01:52.975-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dinners, Shopping and Gift Wrap</title><content type='html'>Christmas is almost here and I am not quite sure how I feel about it.&lt;br /&gt;I love giving gifts but usually spend too much money. I can't help myself. I want to give those that I care about nice gifts. I am sure most would appreciate a Snickers bar but I like buying things. Santa takes care of my boys but I find myself buying things I know they like. Do they need that extra Wii game? Probably not. Do I buy my wife that extra pair of gloves? Of course I do...even if the ones I got her last year still look new.&lt;br /&gt;Its the time for giving right? If I can't spend it on the ones I love, who can I spend it on?&lt;br /&gt;I will just think of myself as Patriotic and that I am helping the economy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had my wife's family over yesterday for our early Christmas eve dinner. My wife made great dinner of Prime Rib, creamed spinach and rice pilaf....yumm. Best part: we have a whole prime rib left over. Oh you bet I am picking up some rolls tonight and having a prime rib sandwich for dinner. Chase that bad boy down with a Black &amp;amp; Tan (Guiness and Bass Ale) and I am wearing a shit eating grin all night! Oh wait, there is football on tonight too....this is what I think heaven is like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the worst wrapper in the world. I get the item completely covered but anything resembling style gets nowhere near the gifts I wrap. And is it me, or is packaging getting weird now? If you buy a sweater or shirt you can use a normal box...but, if you buy some sort of toy...forget it! You have angles all over the place and I barely passed geometry! All I can say is, I am glad Costco sells tape by the dozen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566548176902091130-5343332551400797364?l=onemoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/feeds/5343332551400797364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566548176902091130&amp;postID=5343332551400797364' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/5343332551400797364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/5343332551400797364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/2008/12/dinners-shopping-and-gift-wrap.html' title='Dinners, Shopping and Gift Wrap'/><author><name>Mo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13435753871584280892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ayi-wWbv3YE/SMVPzIPmObI/AAAAAAAAAA4/uCwmZyx2JEc/S220/underdog.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566548176902091130.post-8312225312195640947</id><published>2008-12-11T08:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T08:16:11.611-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Thoughts</title><content type='html'>Things I'd like to see this Christmas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Empty parking spots at the mall. (I dont like malls in general, especially at Xmas, but I am sure I will need to make a trip)&lt;br /&gt;Snow. I will settle for rain.&lt;br /&gt;A big smile on my boys' faces.&lt;br /&gt;My beloved Giants make a free agent move I am satisfied with.&lt;br /&gt;My friends the Kirklands (ok, Im cheating on this one...I know they are going to visit)&lt;br /&gt;Less stories about people being layed-off. It happens every year at the end of the year but the recession has reporters working twice as hard this year on these stories so they can keep their &lt;em&gt;own jobs.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Money in my checking account. Last year I spent way too much on Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;And my usual request....World peace and the end to world hunger.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566548176902091130-8312225312195640947?l=onemoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/feeds/8312225312195640947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566548176902091130&amp;postID=8312225312195640947' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/8312225312195640947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/8312225312195640947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/2008/12/random-thoughts.html' title='Random Thoughts'/><author><name>Mo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13435753871584280892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ayi-wWbv3YE/SMVPzIPmObI/AAAAAAAAAA4/uCwmZyx2JEc/S220/underdog.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566548176902091130.post-3322040666397220963</id><published>2008-11-26T13:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T13:36:44.152-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gobble-Gobble</title><content type='html'>I have been inspired.... I was going to post today or tomorrow on things I am thankful for but I just read a friends blog (&lt;a href="http://isthisthingon-ckd.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://isthisthingon-ckd.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;) and it made me want to write now. If you read this blog, you should check out hers....it's great and she is exactly the same in person!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway....I usually call Thanksgiving Turkey Day because for the most part, thats what we think about but given my moment of inspired thoughts, I am going the true spirit..here are things I am thankful for...in no particular order...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My two boys. They are great boys that love life and bring nothing but hapiness to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My wife, Marna. A beautiful person inside and out that loves me despite my faults.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends, in general. Good times and bad, they are there for me. Thanks for all you have done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridget.  A co-worker who has become a friend over the past year. She has had a tough year but has kept her chin up through out. She has showed me that even in tough times its best, and possible, to have a postive attitude....even if on the inside she would rather not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tony. A longtime friend who opened up the door to our friendship once again after a long period. A motivated person with a big heart that proves that its ok to take chances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Derek. Another longtime friend. Derek has always been honest and straight forward with me, especially when I needed it the most. Though he is 800 miles away now, I know that I can rely on him if needed. A great person with a great family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents. The have done so much for me over my life that I do not know where to start or how to begin to thank them. As a parent myself, I can now appreciate the sacrifices they made to give me the things they did and the life I had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Health. Though I need to do a better job of taking care of myself I realize that things could be much worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Thanksgiving everyone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566548176902091130-3322040666397220963?l=onemoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/feeds/3322040666397220963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566548176902091130&amp;postID=3322040666397220963' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/3322040666397220963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/3322040666397220963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/2008/11/gobble-gobble.html' title='Gobble-Gobble'/><author><name>Mo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13435753871584280892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ayi-wWbv3YE/SMVPzIPmObI/AAAAAAAAAA4/uCwmZyx2JEc/S220/underdog.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566548176902091130.post-3208102978099517072</id><published>2008-11-25T11:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T12:09:02.813-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Thoughts...</title><content type='html'>Is it going to rain or not?&lt;br /&gt;Does turkey really make you sleepy?&lt;br /&gt;Will I ever break 100 in golf?&lt;br /&gt;Will Timmy the Kid get another Cy Young award? Will he sign a long-term contract?&lt;br /&gt;Will Jack Bauer get thrown in jail? Will the jail hold him?&lt;br /&gt;Is the First Man (on 24) evil?&lt;br /&gt;Will the 49ers ever be good again?&lt;br /&gt;What school will my son go to next year?&lt;br /&gt;If I kept all the fur that my cats shed, would I have enough for a pillow?&lt;br /&gt;Will there ever be a cure for lactose intolerance? And I dont mean those pills that rarely work.&lt;br /&gt;The world would be a better place of we tolerated lactose...at least my world would be better if I could tolerate lactose! Damn I miss ice cream!&lt;br /&gt;Will I see any of my old high school chums BEFORE the next reunion?&lt;br /&gt;Is my hair really growing at a slower rate now?&lt;br /&gt;Will the nurse poke my arm more than once tonight when I donate blood?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566548176902091130-3208102978099517072?l=onemoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/feeds/3208102978099517072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566548176902091130&amp;postID=3208102978099517072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/3208102978099517072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/3208102978099517072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/2008/11/random-thoughts.html' title='Random Thoughts...'/><author><name>Mo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13435753871584280892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ayi-wWbv3YE/SMVPzIPmObI/AAAAAAAAAA4/uCwmZyx2JEc/S220/underdog.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566548176902091130.post-2300206574654471138</id><published>2008-11-24T12:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T12:50:43.841-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soccer'/><title type='text'>Well...what happened?</title><content type='html'>So I have been asked how my soccer team did in its playoff game a couple of weeks back.... we lost. It was a good game, one that I think we should have won, but my team came out flat. There seemed to be no energy that day and it showed. In the end, a couple of goals we should have stopped but did not were the deciding factor. My boys played hard and were a little down afterward but I think I rallied the troops by handing out some "awards" that I had printed up for them.&lt;br /&gt;It was a great season and the team came along way. I hope they learned something this season and take it with them to other teams.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566548176902091130-2300206574654471138?l=onemoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/feeds/2300206574654471138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566548176902091130&amp;postID=2300206574654471138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/2300206574654471138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/2300206574654471138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/2008/11/wellwhat-happened.html' title='Well...what happened?'/><author><name>Mo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13435753871584280892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ayi-wWbv3YE/SMVPzIPmObI/AAAAAAAAAA4/uCwmZyx2JEc/S220/underdog.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566548176902091130.post-5011738285915162198</id><published>2008-11-12T16:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T15:49:29.931-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Go Fire Strikers!</title><content type='html'>I have mentioned the soccer team I coach before. My youngest son, Xavier, plays on this team and this is the first time I am coaching him. When the season first started I was wondering what I got myself into. I had an assistant coach signed up with me but he was a no-show. It turns out he had family stuff that wouldn't let him commit to the time but he is still actively involved in the team as his son plays. He's kind of an assistant coach but not official. So, in the beginning it was me and 12 8-9 year olds...I bet you can almost feel my frustration already. Since this is an AYSO league, all kids play. I have no problem with that but what it means is that there are usually kids on the field that do not really want to be there or arent the most coordinated. No problem, really...just makes things interesting.&lt;br /&gt;As the season started, I saw potential in these little guys. They all had played soccer before (same league, lower age bracket) and they all seemed like they wanted to be there. Phew, what a relief. My task became to teach these boys some soccer (each division adds more of the regular soccer rules to the game) and find a lineup that worked. The "regular" season doesnt count in this league as wins and losses arent tallied. At the end of the season there is a round robin tournament, then a playoff system if you qualify.&lt;br /&gt;I tinkered with lineups almost every week for games hoping to stumble across the right one. It is not easy when no one wants to play goalie or everyone thinks they are the next Beckham, let me tell you. So we had our ups and downs. We lost some. We tied some...and we won some. Through the course of the season I have worn the hat of peacemaker, motivator, disciplinarian and coach for the kids... and sounding board, baby sitter (in a good way), friend (I hope) and coach to the parents. It has been a "job" that I have taken seriously, cared too much for, couldnt wait to be over and enjoyed immensely at one time or another through the course of the season. In short, looking back, I had a great time.&lt;br /&gt;This Saturday, the Fire Strikers or U10 B-07 (as we are officially known) will play in the semi-finals. We entered the playoffs as the #1 seed after finishing the regular season in the middle of the pack (unofficially). If we win Saturday morning, we play at 2pm the same day for the Championship! I have half jokingly told some parents and the team, that its all about having fun...BUT, its more fun when you win! I know, bad, bad bad....but we all know its true. However, this past weekend, I witnessed my team play soccer like it has yet to all season and it was beautiful. Passes were made. Shots were taken. Defense was played...it was awesome. I saw kids on my team who didnt seem to have an aggressive bone in their body take the ball and dribble past defenders like there was no tomorrow. I saw kids move back into position before I could yell at them to do so. It was as if the all the practices for the past 12 weeks finally sunk in at the same time. I was more proud of this team, my team, than ever before. As much as I would like these boys to win the championship...and I know that not winning it will seem like such a downer to the team....if our season were to end Saturday morning, to me, I was successful. We were successful. I saw all I needed to see last weekend. Regardless of how this all ends up, these boys had a great season and nothing can take that away from them. Thats my new task...to show these boys, if we dont win, that it was all great anyway. Just between you and me, I hope I dont have to complete that task! GO FIRE STRIKERS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566548176902091130-5011738285915162198?l=onemoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/feeds/5011738285915162198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566548176902091130&amp;postID=5011738285915162198' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/5011738285915162198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/5011738285915162198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/2008/11/go-fire-strikers.html' title='Go Fire Strikers!'/><author><name>Mo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13435753871584280892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ayi-wWbv3YE/SMVPzIPmObI/AAAAAAAAAA4/uCwmZyx2JEc/S220/underdog.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566548176902091130.post-4826348941657267868</id><published>2008-11-05T09:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T09:58:29.290-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Obama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='election'/><title type='text'>WOW</title><content type='html'>Change is good. Good things do not always come with change but when things are not going well (and they are not for this country), change should be welcomed.&lt;br /&gt;I made it a point to listen to Obama's victory speech last night and I liked what he had to say. I agree that we must all work together to right the ship. I agree that "yes, we can" make an impact, each of us, if we put our minds to it. But we must work together...all of us. Blue or red, it doesnt matter. And remember, if you didnt vote, shut up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566548176902091130-4826348941657267868?l=onemoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/feeds/4826348941657267868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566548176902091130&amp;postID=4826348941657267868' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/4826348941657267868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/4826348941657267868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/2008/11/wow.html' title='WOW'/><author><name>Mo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13435753871584280892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ayi-wWbv3YE/SMVPzIPmObI/AAAAAAAAAA4/uCwmZyx2JEc/S220/underdog.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566548176902091130.post-4273631517945827700</id><published>2008-10-31T08:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T08:53:51.085-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween and Other Scary Caca</title><content type='html'>Boo!&lt;br /&gt;I am not a big Halloween person. Never have been. When I was a kid, my best friend was the kid who's mom was the cool mom and she often dressed us up in funky costumes. He also had two older sisters that would like to embarrass us whenever possible so you can imagine some of the pictures I hope never turn up on the interweb (borrowed that from ckd). Now that I have two kids of my own, I kind of get into it a bit but not really...sorry boys. We carved pumpkins, will go trick or treating tonight and probably wake up eating a couple of Buttersfingers for breakfast but if there was a Scrooge for Halloween, it would be me. I dont know why.&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of scary, tomorrow is my 20 year high school reunion. I have mentioned this before, I am looking forward to it! There has been a movement on the web from former classmates to attend and I think some have been convinced to go. The list of attendees has grown and by reading some posts on facebook, it should be fun. I feel kind of bad for all the husbands and wives (including mine) that will have to sit and smile politely as their partners stroll down memory lane speaking of times that they have never heard about but will certainly have questions about on the ride home! Is it weird that some of the people I am most looking forward to seeing tomorrow are people that I really was not that close to while in high school? I think it is because while in high school I didnt know how to speak to people and though we probably had more in common than just theCivics class we shared, we kept to our own little cliques. Now however, we have kids; ave been through college and are married. We have everything in common and are much more sure of ourselves than we ever were before. Should be fun.&lt;br /&gt;Next Tuesday is the election. I encourage everyone to go out and vote. I am. This is a scary time we are going through with our economy and all. Now more than ever our voices need to be heard. In my opinion, if you dont vote, you lose the right to bitch about the next four years.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566548176902091130-4273631517945827700?l=onemoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/feeds/4273631517945827700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566548176902091130&amp;postID=4273631517945827700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/4273631517945827700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/4273631517945827700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/2008/10/halloween-and-other-scary-caca.html' title='Halloween and Other Scary Caca'/><author><name>Mo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13435753871584280892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ayi-wWbv3YE/SMVPzIPmObI/AAAAAAAAAA4/uCwmZyx2JEc/S220/underdog.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566548176902091130.post-4329792077580112396</id><published>2008-10-21T09:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T10:02:35.155-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arizona'/><title type='text'>Back in Cali</title><content type='html'>I visited my good friend Derek and his family in Arizona this past weekend. I had not seen my Scottish brother and family since he served as my best man over a year ago. My wife Marna, two boys, Alejandro and Xavier, and my dear friend B, all flew down Thursday. B used to babysit for Derek so it was a little reunion of sorts for all of us. We had a blast!&lt;br /&gt;On Friday, the ladies and kids hungout at the pool (they have a beautiful house that is made for entertaining!) and went to the park while D and I lost golf balls. Saturday was ladies day as the three went off for a little spa action and the boys went to watch Daniel play in his soccer game. It was really exciting as Little D scored a goal for us!  Watching him run back to his teammates with his arms raised was definitely a highlight of the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;Later that night, us guests cooked a little dinner for our wonderful hosts and proceeded to finish off quite a few bottles of wine in the course of the evening. Let me just say that jumping in the pool around midnight with each of us in various stages of dress was a lot of fun!&lt;br /&gt;Seeing my friends made me realize how much I actually miss them. Derek, Jenna, Daniel and Emma are some of my closest friends and I look forward to the day when we are much closer than a 2 hr plane ride away. Until then, I hope to see them more regularly and unfortunately continue to miss them.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for a great weekend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566548176902091130-4329792077580112396?l=onemoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/feeds/4329792077580112396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566548176902091130&amp;postID=4329792077580112396' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/4329792077580112396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/4329792077580112396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/2008/10/back-in-cali.html' title='Back in Cali'/><author><name>Mo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13435753871584280892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ayi-wWbv3YE/SMVPzIPmObI/AAAAAAAAAA4/uCwmZyx2JEc/S220/underdog.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566548176902091130.post-6825601342290389675</id><published>2008-10-16T09:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T09:50:33.298-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Thoughts</title><content type='html'>I havent written anything in awhile...I hope my two followers havent been disappointed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am glad the Dodgers are not going to the World Series.&lt;br /&gt;Dodger fans will say that they finished better than the Giants but I remind them that they needed a Giants product (Ned Colletti) to make it happen!&lt;br /&gt;Go Devil Rays.&lt;br /&gt;The SJ Sharks are actually winning games early in the season AND look good doing it. Go Sharks!&lt;br /&gt;My son's soccer team  ( I coach)played a game last week with two less players than the other team and we looked good too. Proud of those little guys!&lt;br /&gt;Later today I will be seeing a good friend of mine for the first time in a year...looking forward to it.&lt;br /&gt;I baked some cookies for him and his family....I make some damn good cookies and I dont mind saying so.&lt;br /&gt;I really like my iPhone.&lt;br /&gt;Approximately two more weeks to my 20 year high school reunion...scary that Im looking forward to it.&lt;br /&gt;I am powerless over chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;McCain is correct, he is not George Bush. He still isnt the right guy for the job either.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566548176902091130-6825601342290389675?l=onemoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/feeds/6825601342290389675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566548176902091130&amp;postID=6825601342290389675' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/6825601342290389675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/6825601342290389675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/2008/10/random-thoughts.html' title='Random Thoughts'/><author><name>Mo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13435753871584280892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ayi-wWbv3YE/SMVPzIPmObI/AAAAAAAAAA4/uCwmZyx2JEc/S220/underdog.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566548176902091130.post-2227279547449364944</id><published>2008-10-08T09:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T09:47:44.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am never going to Retire</title><content type='html'>I have already accepted the fact that there will be no social security for me when I become of age. I have participated in my company's 401k program since day 1 and though I do not have a lot in there, I feel a little better knowing that something is being saved and working for me. I figure by the time I do retire, my little nest egg will be adequate and coupled with property I hoped to own by the time I retire, I'd be ok.&lt;br /&gt;Hold that thought.&lt;br /&gt;The housing market is crashing (not really but it's the hot topic right now). Those that do own are "losing" money. (Personally, I do not see how you can "lose" money by owning property unless you plan on selling NOW and your house is not worth as much as it was when you bought. Of course, given how things were a few years back, I am willing to bet that if you bought a house in the last 5 years, you paid too much). Those that dont own, cant get a loan without 20% AND perfect credit (slight exaggeration...if you do not have perfect credit, you can get a loan with a higher interest rate - still need 20% though).&lt;br /&gt;The stock market is crashing...and with it, my 401k! Most funds invest in stocks. Stocks are worth less so, 401k's are worth less....for now. I know I am 30 years from retiring but I cant help but feel like I should pull my money out, stop putting it in or something. I do not know if I will do that but it is on my mind. So, to recap...I do not expect SS; I dont own a house (yet), and my 401k is getting a worse beating than a Sponge Bob pinata. Lotto here I come.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566548176902091130-2227279547449364944?l=onemoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/feeds/2227279547449364944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566548176902091130&amp;postID=2227279547449364944' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/2227279547449364944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/2227279547449364944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-am-never-going-to-retire.html' title='I am never going to Retire'/><author><name>Mo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13435753871584280892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ayi-wWbv3YE/SMVPzIPmObI/AAAAAAAAAA4/uCwmZyx2JEc/S220/underdog.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566548176902091130.post-7196217691776722965</id><published>2008-09-26T10:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T10:44:38.909-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bailout'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mortgage'/><title type='text'>Bail Out</title><content type='html'>I do not owe millions. I have not invested badly nor have I made bad loans. My credit could use some help (hey, I went to college) and selfishly, I want a new car but I do not need one. All I am asking for is 20 grand. Mr. Bush, if you can give BILLIONS away, how about adding an extra bundle of Ben Franklins to the pile for me? Yeah, I did not vote for you but c'mon now, you shouldn't hold a grudge. Some of the money will go to my boys' school fund and some will go to my house fund...see, it will be our own little mortgage bailout plan all on its own!&lt;br /&gt;How about Mr. Bush? I'm good for it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566548176902091130-7196217691776722965?l=onemoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/feeds/7196217691776722965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566548176902091130&amp;postID=7196217691776722965' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/7196217691776722965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/7196217691776722965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/2008/09/bail-out.html' title='Bail Out'/><author><name>Mo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13435753871584280892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ayi-wWbv3YE/SMVPzIPmObI/AAAAAAAAAA4/uCwmZyx2JEc/S220/underdog.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566548176902091130.post-1602317718485917104</id><published>2008-09-12T11:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T11:27:02.709-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You're How Old?!?</title><content type='html'>My yougest son Xavier (pronounced Javier) turns 9 tomorrow! Happy Birthday Little Boy!&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to grasp that he is 9. When I look at him I still see the baby that used to use the corner of his blanket to rub against his nose as he was falling asleep. I will probably always see him this way, sorry buddy, and thats ok with me.&lt;br /&gt;I have been blessed with two beautiful boys that listen, are great students, have super personalities and are growing up to be fine young men (still a long way to go, I know but they are well on their way!). Friends always comment on what a great job I am doing raising them but I must share the glory with these same friends and family that have been there all along with me.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to the following peeps for being there at one time or another for my boys:&lt;br /&gt;Grandparents Sifuentes....for always being there to pick up, watch them after school or weekend night when I have plans. Also for being big fans of their soccer and little league games.&lt;br /&gt;Uncles and auntie Sifuentes for talking, playing and being good role models for them.&lt;br /&gt;My wife Marnitas for being the best stepmom any kid can ask for. The boys truly love you and you bring much happiness to their lives.&lt;br /&gt;Nana and Papa Muto for accepting my boys as you have accepted me, into your family.&lt;br /&gt;Jeff, Rex, Bridget, and the entire "Swinger" group for being such good people that I have no problem having my boys around you. From talking to them to letting them propose a business plan to house sit for you....every experience has been fantastic. I know you have seen them become more comfortable with each of you and it is a direct result of your efforts in always making them feel welcome.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to many more of you that have left an impression on my boys.&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Xavier.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566548176902091130-1602317718485917104?l=onemoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/feeds/1602317718485917104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566548176902091130&amp;postID=1602317718485917104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/1602317718485917104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/1602317718485917104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/2008/09/youre-how-old.html' title='You&apos;re How Old?!?'/><author><name>Mo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13435753871584280892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ayi-wWbv3YE/SMVPzIPmObI/AAAAAAAAAA4/uCwmZyx2JEc/S220/underdog.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566548176902091130.post-5804271391265891821</id><published>2008-09-10T08:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T09:05:08.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Thoughts</title><content type='html'>Lots of things going on in my head lately....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are the SF Giants ever going to win a World Series?&lt;br /&gt;Will the 49ers score more than 21 points this season?&lt;br /&gt;Will I ever own a new car? Do I want a new car?&lt;br /&gt;Is the housing market going to get even better for us buyers?&lt;br /&gt;Will I find a haircut I like for under $30?&lt;br /&gt;Will my soccer team ever listen to me?&lt;br /&gt;When will I get a dog?&lt;br /&gt;What does my son Xavier want for his 9th birthday? Where did the 9 years go?&lt;br /&gt;Will I ever feel comfortable in a pair of 501's again? Wait, the answer to that one is NO.&lt;br /&gt;Will I break 100 in golf?&lt;br /&gt;Have we seen the last hot spell for 2008?&lt;br /&gt;Is my iPhone ever going to get better 3g reception?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for reading.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566548176902091130-5804271391265891821?l=onemoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/feeds/5804271391265891821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566548176902091130&amp;postID=5804271391265891821' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/5804271391265891821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/5804271391265891821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/2008/09/random-thoughts.html' title='Random Thoughts'/><author><name>Mo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13435753871584280892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ayi-wWbv3YE/SMVPzIPmObI/AAAAAAAAAA4/uCwmZyx2JEc/S220/underdog.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566548176902091130.post-3192984423389019128</id><published>2008-09-03T11:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T11:53:26.154-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Football</title><content type='html'>The NFL season starts tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;I have one more fantasy football draft tonight. I am a fantasy junkie.&lt;br /&gt;Those who dont play fantasy football think I'm a nerd. I dont care. I like sports. I like to gamble. I like to win money. Thats why I play.&lt;br /&gt;I have enjoyed football since about 1978. I remember betting Rodney, a classmate, $5 that the Cowboys would beat the Steelers in the Super Bowl. Actually, he bet me that the Steelers would win. I remember Rodney calling me when the game was over, asking for his money. I am happy to say that I have made smarter bets since then but most of my enjoyment has come from  fantasy. Here is how I see it:&lt;br /&gt;I am going to watch football regardless. The hometown team has not been very good for about a decade now. Why be forced to follow a team that sucks? Actually, since I live in the San Francisco area, I would be forced to follow TWO teams that suck...and only ONE of them has their games televised locally regularly. So, about 11 years ago I started playing fantasy. Have been hooked ever since. I started with one league, then joined another and another. I was winning enough to break even or better every year. I think one year, winning at fantasy football bought all my christmas gifts for family and friends! Now, I am sure this sounds like I should be in some sort of 12 step program (Hi Mo), but it's not like that. I am in 6 leagues, 4 of which I consider "real" leagues that are competitive and I try to win. The other two are "fun" leagues that I would like to win but I play for social reasons (work and contacts I know).&lt;br /&gt;Is it too much? How do I keep track you ask...its really easy. I spend about 1-2 hours a week going over this stuff. This does not include watching football on Sundays but like I dont count that because like I said, Im going to watch anyway.&lt;br /&gt;I havent had too much trouble with my wife....yet....but I guess Im lucky she watches football too. I would like to include her more in some of my fantasy stuff but she knows that its "guy" time and gives me space....I probably need to insist. I think it might be fun if I do it right. Maybe start a wife/husband league. How many wives would play? Ok may not work...I will think of something. In the meantime.....I will just watch some football, go over the waiver wire religiously and win some cha-ching.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566548176902091130-3192984423389019128?l=onemoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/feeds/3192984423389019128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566548176902091130&amp;postID=3192984423389019128' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/3192984423389019128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/3192984423389019128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/2008/09/football.html' title='Football'/><author><name>Mo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13435753871584280892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ayi-wWbv3YE/SMVPzIPmObI/AAAAAAAAAA4/uCwmZyx2JEc/S220/underdog.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566548176902091130.post-4388110993241055664</id><published>2008-08-27T06:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T07:02:41.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>School, Soccer and Sleep...</title><content type='html'>School has officially started. My boys soccer season has officially started. It's time to start stockpiling the sleep.&lt;br /&gt;I love this time of year. Though I hate that summer is ending, the weather actually gets better in the Bay Area around this time. I love that my boys are excited about school. I love the sound their new school pants make when they walk even if its not exactly that "corduroy" sound I grew up making. I love that for about 2 months, they do their homework without having to strap them down in a chair. I love that my boys play soccer and are actually starting to understand the game and the way to play it. I love going to their games though I am exhausted at the end of each one because they can be so exciting. I never thought I would yell at a referree like I do. I think I have turned into my mom in this regard! I love coaching my son and seeing him develop both as a player and as a person. The once shy, quiet boy is now a funny, likes some attention kind of kid. I like to think that some of that is my doing...yeah, I'm going to run with it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566548176902091130-4388110993241055664?l=onemoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/feeds/4388110993241055664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566548176902091130&amp;postID=4388110993241055664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/4388110993241055664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/4388110993241055664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/2008/08/school-soccer-and-sleep.html' title='School, Soccer and Sleep...'/><author><name>Mo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13435753871584280892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ayi-wWbv3YE/SMVPzIPmObI/AAAAAAAAAA4/uCwmZyx2JEc/S220/underdog.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566548176902091130.post-5642888046651387728</id><published>2008-08-22T11:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T11:45:10.022-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Four Letter Words</title><content type='html'>Golf. Love. Life.&lt;br /&gt;These probably aren't the words you think of when someone says "four-lettered" words but I think these fit with the others on occassion.&lt;br /&gt;Now don't get me wrong, I enjoy all three but they all can drive you nuts and make you scream.&lt;br /&gt;Played golf yesterday for work (another four lettered word mind you), and had a great time overall but golf is the great humbler. Shots you think you can make get sprayed onto other fairways. Putts, roll right by the hole or stop just inches short, ARGH. It's enough to want to make me take up tennis instead! But then, just when you think you have had enough, you sink a 22 footer from the fringe to save par and stay tied! Move over Tiger!&lt;br /&gt;Love and Life are the same way.&lt;br /&gt;I have a friend that is going through a divorce and it hasn't been easy for her. She's a great person, deserves the best, yada-yada. I hope that she realizes, or I can help her see, that just when you think you have something down, that you think you understand how to make it work, is usually when you get tested. It's not that you can't do it anymore, or you forgot, rather its that if it were too easy, you wouldn't appreciate just how hard it really is. That you have actually succeeded for awhile now, have done quite well and life is just catching up a bit.&lt;br /&gt;I hope I don't sound like Dr. Phil and I am by no means an expert, but that's how I see it. Love and life are not games by any stretch but there is no reason why we can't enjoy them. We just cant let those things keep us down.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566548176902091130-5642888046651387728?l=onemoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/feeds/5642888046651387728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566548176902091130&amp;postID=5642888046651387728' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/5642888046651387728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/5642888046651387728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/2008/08/four-letter-words.html' title='Four Letter Words'/><author><name>Mo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13435753871584280892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ayi-wWbv3YE/SMVPzIPmObI/AAAAAAAAAA4/uCwmZyx2JEc/S220/underdog.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566548176902091130.post-3885943538234987481</id><published>2008-08-18T08:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T08:56:33.238-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to the Grind</title><content type='html'>Ever take a vacation, have a great time then get back to work and wonder if it was all worth it?&lt;br /&gt;Yup, thats where I am at today. The sad part is that I had this feeling the last time I went on vacation.&lt;br /&gt;WTF?!&lt;br /&gt;Is this a sign that I am not in the right place?&lt;br /&gt;I guess the question I should be asking is, is it the same everywhere?&lt;br /&gt;Can someone shed some light on this for me?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566548176902091130-3885943538234987481?l=onemoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/feeds/3885943538234987481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566548176902091130&amp;postID=3885943538234987481' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/3885943538234987481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/3885943538234987481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/2008/08/back-to-grind.html' title='Back to the Grind'/><author><name>Mo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13435753871584280892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ayi-wWbv3YE/SMVPzIPmObI/AAAAAAAAAA4/uCwmZyx2JEc/S220/underdog.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566548176902091130.post-2514135341816096905</id><published>2008-08-12T09:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T09:31:21.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacation</title><content type='html'>Im sitting at the counter in the kitchen of our rental house in Lake Tahoe. I love this place. Tahoe must be one of the most beautiful places in the world. I am about 10 minutes from the hustle of the casinos yet it feels like I am miles in my own little place in the world...I guess, in a way, its true. I look out across the deck and I see trees, mountains and the sky is a clear blue. Its going to be a great day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566548176902091130-2514135341816096905?l=onemoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/feeds/2514135341816096905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566548176902091130&amp;postID=2514135341816096905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/2514135341816096905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/2514135341816096905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/2008/08/vacation.html' title='Vacation'/><author><name>Mo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13435753871584280892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ayi-wWbv3YE/SMVPzIPmObI/AAAAAAAAAA4/uCwmZyx2JEc/S220/underdog.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566548176902091130.post-6518458318678200558</id><published>2008-08-06T06:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T07:05:20.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fans for Life</title><content type='html'>Took my two boys and my godson to the Giants game last night. A coworker of mine gave me his tickets in the 6th row on the third baseline. I decided to get there really early so that my boys could watch batting practice with the hope being that they could see the players up close from our seats. Well, not only did the boys get to see the players hanging out, my oldest boy Alejandro, got a baseball from Brian Wilson, the Giants closer.&lt;br /&gt;Wow! My boys are more fans than Carlos, their cousin and my godson, and they have seen Brian Wilson on TV many times as I watch almost everygame but I think Carlos now may have some interest in my beloved Gigantes. Also, I am pretty sure that Alejandro is now a lifetime fan of both baseball and Brian Wilson....heck, I kind of like the guy a little more now too!&lt;br /&gt;Xavier, my youngest, is still an A's fan. I am hoping he grows out of it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566548176902091130-6518458318678200558?l=onemoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/feeds/6518458318678200558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566548176902091130&amp;postID=6518458318678200558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/6518458318678200558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/6518458318678200558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/2008/08/fans-for-life.html' title='Fans for Life'/><author><name>Mo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13435753871584280892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ayi-wWbv3YE/SMVPzIPmObI/AAAAAAAAAA4/uCwmZyx2JEc/S220/underdog.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566548176902091130.post-4660569795886295402</id><published>2008-08-04T06:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T08:57:16.868-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tequila'/><title type='text'>Paint, Tequila and a Midnight Drive</title><content type='html'>Its Monday morning and despite a couple of long days this weekend, I'm feeling pretty good. I spent the weekend at my mom's painting the inside of her house. Marna (my wife) my two boys Alejandro and Xaiver and our good friend Bridget, all got our hands dirty and painted. I have to say, my boys did great. The had a good time, didnt complain and we accomplished what we set out to do. Great job boys!&lt;br /&gt;I also need to thank Bridget. Bridget is a friend that started off as a coworker. She has met my mom a couple of times but by no means should she be painting my mom's house. Where was she on Saturday and Sunday? Painting my mom's house! The deal was we get friends to help paint, and my mom would feed them some excellent Mexican food. The plan went as designed and I think my mom and Bridget each found a new drinking partner in each other as a bonus. Bridget, thinking my mom wouldnt do it, told my mom that she would have as many shots of tequila as my mom did! Five shots later, Bridget had learned to keep her mouth shut around my mom! It was a great way to end the weekend....though my mom was trying to persuade Bridget to come to Lake Tahoe with us next week for more fun!&lt;br /&gt;So I am sitting at home last night, getting ready for the week and my cell phone rings. It's my friend Tanman, who I think is still overseas. I answer the phone and I get hit with a favor request - I am at the airport, can you drive me home? Ah, but here is the catch....Tanman lives 1 hr away from me! Its after 9 pm, closer to 10 really and I am beat. The next thing I know, I am driving to Boulder Creek. Some would say I am a good friend and that may be true but aside from Tanman being one of the few friends I would do this for, the real reason I drove him home was because of Bridget. Bridget was a friend to me and my family this weekend. There is no way we would have finished painting without her help. How big of a hypocrite would I have been had I told him no after she so willingly helped us?&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes the opportunity to keep a string of kindness going comes at inconvenient times. We must make sure that we seize those opportunities whenever possible.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566548176902091130-4660569795886295402?l=onemoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/feeds/4660569795886295402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566548176902091130&amp;postID=4660569795886295402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/4660569795886295402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/4660569795886295402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/2008/08/paint-tequila-and-midnight-drive.html' title='Paint, Tequila and a Midnight Drive'/><author><name>Mo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13435753871584280892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ayi-wWbv3YE/SMVPzIPmObI/AAAAAAAAAA4/uCwmZyx2JEc/S220/underdog.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1566548176902091130.post-8697280131364463911</id><published>2008-08-01T08:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T08:24:54.924-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The First Day of the Rest of My Life</title><content type='html'>Well, here I go. I have always been fascinated by the blogging "concept" but I never quite understood it until I started reading a friend's blog. What I thought was a tool for shameless self-promotion is really just a cool, effective way to keep friends/family in the loop! With all the technology in todays world, the world is shrinking but for some reason, it seems I see some friends less.&lt;br /&gt;So, this is going to be my attempt to keep people updated. The beauty of it is, if you don't want to know, don't read it. I wont know if you read it unless you post a comment or tell me about it someday...and that's cool. You can even read it and not tell me, it will be your little secret.&lt;br /&gt;As you can see, Im pretty new to this. What more can I say? What more am I "supposed" to say?&lt;br /&gt;Today is August 1 and I am wondering where the summer went.&lt;br /&gt;Wait, do I get a summer anymore?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1566548176902091130-8697280131364463911?l=onemoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/feeds/8697280131364463911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1566548176902091130&amp;postID=8697280131364463911' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/8697280131364463911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1566548176902091130/posts/default/8697280131364463911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemoday.blogspot.com/2008/08/first-day-of-rest-of-my-life.html' title='The First Day of the Rest of My Life'/><author><name>Mo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13435753871584280892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ayi-wWbv3YE/SMVPzIPmObI/AAAAAAAAAA4/uCwmZyx2JEc/S220/underdog.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
