<?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-4684085187504448033</id><updated>2012-02-11T23:44:57.093-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Live Your Dream</title><subtitle type='html'>This blog deals with an existence in Second Life, an artifact of binary choices that may or may not reflect the characteristics or actions of any true being. That having been said, I'm an immersionist, not an extensionist.  I can’t figure out why anyone would want to re-live their RL in SL, even the most absolutely wonderful RL, which mine in many ways has been and is. :-)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Gudrun Gausman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838690828424792924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/R-mPnClWmVI/AAAAAAAAAGs/CbaOPPbwmyU/S220/Gudrun-Smile.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>64</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4684085187504448033.post-1228457677972533645</id><published>2012-02-11T03:31:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-11T23:44:57.105-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Will whiskey make you frisky????</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Mark Twain: "Too much of anything is bad, but too much good whiskey is barely enough."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bourbon is from Kentucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And bourbon is a distinctive product of the United States.&amp;nbsp; But bourbon does not necessarily refer to the modern Bourbon County in Kentucky; it refers to an entire region of that name which now includes 34 Kentucky counties, and probably once included hundreds if not thousands of backyard distilleries. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting in the late 18th century, this region was known for several decades as "Old Bourbon." During this period, whiskey became the region's most important export. Because most people living there still called the whole region "Old Bourbon," any whiskey shipped from the area was labeled "Old Bourbon Whiskey."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though, technically, bourbon can be made anywhere is the U.S., 97% of all bourbon is distilled and aged somewhere near Bardstown, Kentucky. One reason is said to be the iron-free water filtered through the high concentrations of limestone, unique to the area.&amp;nbsp; But the biggest reason is tradition.&amp;nbsp; Anything called bourbon that is not from Kentucky (unless it's Jack Daniels, a faithful bourbon style), is suspect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bourbon must be at least 51% corn, aged in new charred-oak barrels, distilled to no more than 160 proof (80% alcohol), barreled at no more than 125 proof (62.5%), and bottled at 80 proof (40%) or more.&amp;nbsp; Most bourbon is 70% corn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are my favorites (prices are in USD, of course):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Premium&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woodford Reserve&amp;nbsp; (??)&amp;nbsp; 90.4&amp;nbsp; Labriol &amp;amp; Graham&amp;nbsp; Versailles, KY&amp;nbsp; 37.99&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basil Hayden's (8 yrs)&amp;nbsp; 80&amp;nbsp; Jim Beam&amp;nbsp; Clermont, KY&amp;nbsp; 36.99&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maker's 46 (??)&amp;nbsp; 94&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Maker's Mark Loretto, KY&amp;nbsp; 34.99&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four Roses Small Batch (??)&amp;nbsp; 90&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Four Roses&amp;nbsp; Lawrenceburg, KY&amp;nbsp; 29.99&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maker's Mark (6 yrs)&amp;nbsp; 90&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Maker's Mark Loretto, KY&amp;nbsp; 22.99&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wild Turkey&amp;nbsp; (8 yrs)&amp;nbsp; 101&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Wild Turkey Distillery&amp;nbsp; Lawrenceburg, KY&amp;nbsp; 21.99&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wild Turkey&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; (6-7-8 yr blend)&amp;nbsp; 81&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Wild Turkey Distillery&amp;nbsp; Lawrenceburg, Kentucky 19.99&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Moderate&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jim Beam Black (8 yrs)&amp;nbsp; 86&amp;nbsp; Jim Beam Clermont, KY&amp;nbsp; 19.99&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Old Forester (6 yrs)&amp;nbsp; 86&amp;nbsp; Brown Forman&amp;nbsp; Louisville, KY&amp;nbsp; 18.99&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Cheap*&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jim Beam White (4 yrs)&amp;nbsp; 80&amp;nbsp; Jim Beam Clermont, KY&amp;nbsp; 14.99&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I include this category because, on a routine basis, I prefer 80 proof.&amp;nbsp; Also, I drink Manhattans.&amp;nbsp; In a 2/1 mix with vermouth, subtlety and nuance are lost.&amp;nbsp; Beam is mediocre but consistent.&amp;nbsp; (I also own Beam stock, LOL.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of these prices are from Binny's, except for the Forester, which is from Foremost.&amp;nbsp; In Chicago sales tax is around 9.5%&amp;nbsp; plus a Cook County liquor tax of $1.03 on a fifth. :-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Best uses of bourbon:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1- The Manhattan Cocktail &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WduezSAjYsw/TzY2GA7sY4I/AAAAAAAAAg8/J-_xhRuFX_8/s1600/jenny+with+john+&amp;amp;+winston.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="278" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WduezSAjYsw/TzY2GA7sY4I/AAAAAAAAAg8/J-_xhRuFX_8/s320/jenny+with+john+&amp;amp;+winston.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This drink was reputedly invented for or by Jenny Jerome (aka, Lady Randolph Churchill, Winston's mom) in connection with a New York political campaign.&amp;nbsp; This more or less guarantees that it is a ladylike, though strong, drink.&amp;nbsp; The story may be apocryphal.&amp;nbsp; Regardless, I prefer that the drink be made with bourbon, though some Philistines, usually Canadian, insist that it be made with rye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 jigger bourbon&lt;br /&gt;1/2 jigger sweet vermouth (M&amp;amp;R or Noilly Prat)&lt;br /&gt;1 dash Angostura bitters&lt;br /&gt;1 Collins maraschino cherry, with perhaps a little juice (Collins maraschinos are bigger and firmer than supermarket brands...&amp;nbsp; also more expensive.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shake the ingredients with ice in a cocktail shaker (instead of stirring them), creating a froth on the surface of the drink.&amp;nbsp; (There's no evidence that whiskey bruises, LOL.)&amp;nbsp; Serve in a stemmed cocktail glass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2- The Mint Julep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michele insists the best use of bourbon is the mint julep, regardless of whether or not it's Derby Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are direct quotes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I think that the best mint juleps want 100 proof bourbons, because they frost the cup better, and interact with the bruised mint better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You should never, never, never use simple syrup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A mint julep should be lots of bruised mint, about a teaspoon of spring water, a little bit of bar sugar, 100 proof bourbon, crushed ice, and a mint sprig in a silver or pewter Jefferson cup.&amp;nbsp; It should never be a sweet drink, but rather a refreshing one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"BRUISE the mint, do not crush it.&amp;nbsp; Use the back of a spoon, or a pestle."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(NOTE:&amp;nbsp; Forester makes an excellent and inexpensive 100 proof.&amp;nbsp; So does Wild Turkey.&amp;nbsp; Be careful of the silver when brusing the mint.&amp;nbsp; Michele, me is hoping for silver Jefferson cups for Valentine's Day...) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Hors d'oeuvres&amp;nbsp;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To go with your bourbon, you may want some hors d'oeuvres, and then maybe some breakfast the next day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 - Poor Man's Pate de Fois Gras&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/2 lb liverwurst&lt;br /&gt;3 oz ceam cheese&lt;br /&gt;4 tbsp mayonnaise&lt;br /&gt;1/3 cup cream&lt;br /&gt;1 tbsp melted butter&lt;br /&gt;1/2 tsp curry powder&lt;br /&gt;1 tbsp Worcestershire&lt;br /&gt;1 tbsp dry sherry&lt;br /&gt;1/4 tsp each S&amp;amp;P&lt;br /&gt;tiny pinch cayenne&lt;br /&gt;tiny pinch nutmeg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fork mash and blend the liverwurst, cream cheese, mayonnaise, and cream, then add everything else and thoroughly blend.&amp;nbsp; As curries differ, you may wish to add yours gradually to ensure that it remains only a subtle undertone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Place in a buttered pate mold, or in individual pots, and cover with clear plastic wrap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refrigerate before serving.&amp;nbsp; It may seem runny, but refrigeration firms it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 - Gudrun's Special Grilled Pate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Use the above recipe, but omit the curry, cayenne, and nutmeg.&amp;nbsp; Add 2 tbsp finely chopped onion, and&amp;nbsp; add horeeradish to taste.&amp;nbsp; Spread on small cocktail rye slices or quartered rye slices.&amp;nbsp; Place on broiler pan and grill under a broiler flame until they begin to brown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 - Onion Canapes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English Muffins&lt;br /&gt;Butter&lt;br /&gt;Lemon Juice&lt;br /&gt;Sharp Cheddar&lt;br /&gt;Sweet Onion (such as Italian Red Torpedo or Vidalia)&lt;br /&gt;Paprika&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get some miniature silver dollar English muffins (available from Wolferman's), or cut them out of full size muffins with a cookie cutter.*&amp;nbsp; Or just cut up some muffins, lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cut each circle in half, spread with butter, and sprinkle a little lemon juice.&lt;br /&gt;Add a suitably sized piece of sweet onion, cover with sharp cheddar, sprinkle on a little paprika, and broil until it bubbles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Waste not, want not: The crusts from the cutouts can be saved and used for Gudrun's famous "nest eggs."&amp;nbsp; Put butter in a nonstick pan, add the gutted muffin, and crack an egg into the hole.&amp;nbsp; Add S&amp;amp;P.&amp;nbsp; Cook to desired done-ness, turning if you wish.&amp;nbsp; Add some sauteed Canadian bacon, Hollandaise, and a black olive for a reasonable and not too heavy facsimile of Eggs Benedict.&amp;nbsp; (I use bottled Hollandaise :=P)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4684085187504448033-1228457677972533645?l=livyurdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/feeds/1228457677972533645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4684085187504448033&amp;postID=1228457677972533645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/1228457677972533645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/1228457677972533645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/2012/02/will-whiskey-make-you-frisky.html' title='Will whiskey make you frisky????'/><author><name>Gudrun Gausman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838690828424792924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/R-mPnClWmVI/AAAAAAAAAGs/CbaOPPbwmyU/S220/Gudrun-Smile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WduezSAjYsw/TzY2GA7sY4I/AAAAAAAAAg8/J-_xhRuFX_8/s72-c/jenny+with+john+&amp;+winston.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4684085187504448033.post-5503319774948414955</id><published>2012-02-01T21:22:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T21:58:39.000-06:00</updated><title type='text'>We Don't Need no Steenkin' Rules</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;...especially when they are fallacious.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;There are plenty of things people do with language that are irksome, actually break language rules, and bring out the vigilante spirit in almost any thinking person: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;An actor being interviewed says, "Between he and I."&amp;nbsp; Give me a break...&amp;nbsp; It's good that his lines are written for him.&amp;nbsp; But failure to correctly use the objective is catching on, I guess because it's regarded as cool, or maybe because they heard that idiot.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;"Where are you at?" is ridiculous. But "Where you at?" which might be disparaged by many, sounds fine to me. Call me ghetto bitch. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Repeated parts of acronyms: example: A(utomatic) T(eller) M(achine) machine, ATM machine :=P.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Less (an amount), when it should be fewer (individuals): example, less people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;"Anyways": horrible sounding, but an actual word.&amp;nbsp; Once again, I think people just think it sounds cool.&amp;nbsp; Anyways, I don't know why people can't just say "anyway."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;"Irregardless":&amp;nbsp; also a word.&amp;nbsp; But, irregardless of the consequences, why not just say "regardless"?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;"Ax" for "ask" (same as "liberry" for "library"): not even grammar...&amp;nbsp; enunciation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;BUT (and I am now violating a supposed rule of grammar), there are many "rules" of grammar that are not rules of grammar at all.&amp;nbsp; They are myths that developed from over simplifications by school teachers, medieval monks struggling to translate Latin to English, or simply people trying to impose their stylistic preferences.&amp;nbsp; You yourself have doubtless heard these rules and perhaps even ascribe to some.&amp;nbsp; But, thinking about them, you'll have to agree that all they really do is undermine the confidence of would be writers.&amp;nbsp; Good writers, on the other hand, generally discard them because the result of applying them would be stilted and unreadable verbiage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You can't start a sentence with the word “however.”&lt;/i&gt; Wrong! It's fine to start a sentence with “however” so long as you use a comma after it when it means "nevertheless."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You can't start a sentence with a coordinating conjunction like "and," "yet,” or "but."&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp; This "rule" has no historical or grammatical basis and, if applied, would inhibit rhetorical effectiveness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You can't start a sentence with the word "because."&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp; Because you can, LOL.&amp;nbsp; Stylistically, fragments can be useful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You can’t end a sentence with a preposition.&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp; “This is the type of arrant pedantry up with which I shall not put.”&amp;nbsp; (Winston Churchill)&amp;nbsp; Feel free to end your sentences with prepositions.&amp;nbsp; Break the non-rule.&amp;nbsp; What are you waiting for?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You can't split an infinitive, and (its corollary) you can't split a verb phrase.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt; I want to boldly tell you that it's okay to split infinitives.&amp;nbsp; Splitting an infinitive is often an improvement in terms of elegance.&amp;nbsp; The rule against splitting may or may not relate back to 19th century concepts of a "prestige" form of English, or to the fact that in Latin (once the scholarly language of the world in which most treatises were written), and also in Greek, the infinitive is one word with no equivalent of the "to" marker.&amp;nbsp; The rule against splitting a verb phrase is probably an outgrowth of the rule against splitting infinitives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A run-on sentence is a really long sentence.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt; Nope.&amp;nbsp; A run-on sentence can be short.&amp;nbsp; A run-on sentence simply lacks proper punctuation or conjunction. &amp;nbsp;This is a run-on sentence: "I am right he is wrong."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4684085187504448033-5503319774948414955?l=livyurdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/feeds/5503319774948414955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4684085187504448033&amp;postID=5503319774948414955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/5503319774948414955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/5503319774948414955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/2012/02/we-dont-need-no-steenkin-rules.html' title='We Don&apos;t Need no Steenkin&apos; Rules'/><author><name>Gudrun Gausman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838690828424792924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/R-mPnClWmVI/AAAAAAAAAGs/CbaOPPbwmyU/S220/Gudrun-Smile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4684085187504448033.post-8338362299147314734</id><published>2011-09-27T20:51:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T22:19:25.814-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tired of the Same Old You???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qi9ZWMPm-Oo/ToKA3XJTDGI/AAAAAAAAAgo/QhE1Ne7B4B8/s1600/callisto1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Shape shifting as a mythological, fantastical, illustrative or literary device is as old as dirt.&amp;nbsp; It exists in ancient legend, poetry, children's literature, all forms of performance art, and modern diversions such as movies and computer games.&amp;nbsp; Though there are a variety of ways in which shifts occur, shifts are clearly divided into (1) voluntary, and (2) involuntary.&amp;nbsp; They can be shifts into human, nonhuman, or inanimate forms, and can include out-of-body experiences.&amp;nbsp; The one critical issue is, "How physically real can they be?"&amp;nbsp; Answer:&amp;nbsp; Shape shifting can't be real, except in the case of a few color changing animals, and then it's coloration, not shape.&amp;nbsp; EXCEPT, of course, in a virtual reality such as Second Life, or alternatively (or complementarily) in a controllable dream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Voluntary shape shifting is just that: a voluntary transformation based upon some selfish motive.&amp;nbsp; This may be profit, revenge, or, most importantly here, amusement - not necessarily in the form of a practical joke, but in the sense of obtaining experiences otherwise unavailable.&amp;nbsp; (Prolly never done in SL.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Involuntary transformation, on the other hand, is often the result of action by a deity, a curse, some evil being, an "infection," or use of a potion.&amp;nbsp; The drama of dealing with this transformation - overcoming the curse, defeating evil, or receiving just deserts for irresponsible or malevolent behavior, makes for good storytelling.&amp;nbsp; Iz why the stories, LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;MULTIPLE MYTHOLOGICAL TRANSFORMATIONS &lt;/b&gt;(or How complicated can it get?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Transgender humans are a simple form of shape shifting in that they involve only a few "appendages" and represent only a matter of degree in other areas.&amp;nbsp; Disguising one's gender may present one with opportunities otherwise unavailable.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Such shifting is common in mythology. For example, Zeus disguised himself as Artemis to get close enough to Callisto to take advantage of her.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beautiful Callisto was a companion nymph of Artemis (aka the Roman Diana), all of whose nymphs took a vow of chastity.&amp;nbsp; Zeus (aka the Roman Jupiter) was determined to have her, and, to evade the scrutiny of his wife Juno and get close enough to Callisto to seduce her, disguised himself as Artemis. He was successful, and of course Callisto got pregnant.&amp;nbsp; The REAL Artemis, enraged by all of this, expelled Callisto from her group.&amp;nbsp; Then either Zeus, trying to cover things up, or Juno, out of anger, turned Callisto into a bear, even though it wasn't in any way her fault.&amp;nbsp; (*sigh... Typical.)&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Callisto was a bear, but her son Arcas was of course human.&amp;nbsp; He grew up, and became a fine hunter of bears.&amp;nbsp; This was an obvious recipe for disaster, but tragedy was averted by Zeus, who turned them both into heavenly formations, Callisto into the constellation Arctos (the Great Bear - Ursa Major), and Arcas into the nearby constellation Arctophylax (the Little Bear - Ursa Minor).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;In Second Life, so many follow the example of Zeus that it's hardly worth mentioning.&amp;nbsp; Unfortunately, they don't have his abilities to remedy any unfortunate situations thus created. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ancient myth shape shifting score: &lt;i&gt;Deity -&amp;gt; Tranny -&amp;gt; Furry -&amp;gt; Human -&amp;gt; Celestial Body&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Hmmmmmmm...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;LITERATURE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Puck or Robin Goodfellow, being a faerie, is a ubiquitous character in English and Celtic folklore. In Shakespeare's &lt;i&gt;Midsummer Night's Dream, &lt;/i&gt;Puck is a minion of Oberon, the Fairy King, who sends him to obtain juice from the flower love-in-idleness as part of a plot to punish Titania.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Puck makes mistakes, creates chaos, and his humorous mischief drives the play. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Shape shifting?&amp;nbsp; Puck transforms Nick Bottom’s head into that of a donkey, so that Titania, the fairy queen, will fall in love with the beast and will forget about her little changeling boy, whom Oberon has other plans for.&amp;nbsp; As for Puck himself...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;“Through bog, through bush, through brake, through brier:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sometime a horse I’ll be, sometime a hound,&lt;br /&gt;A hog, a headless bear, sometime a fire;&lt;br /&gt;And neigh, and bark, and grunt, and roar, and burn&lt;br /&gt;Like horse, hound, hog, bear, fire, at every turn.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Puck busily uses "love juice" to create chaos, and then restores order among lovers.&amp;nbsp; The quote “Lord, what fools these mortals be!” describes the exaggerated silliness of their behavior&amp;nbsp; Well...&amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;It wuz all a dream anyway.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Shakespearian shape shifting score:&amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;Devil -&amp;gt; Horse -&amp;gt; Hound -&amp;gt; Hog -&amp;gt; Bear -&amp;gt; Fire&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Man -&amp;gt; Donkey&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Changeling Boy (Human taken and raised by faeries)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;SUPERHERO AND OTHER ENTERTAINMENT-BASED SHIFTING&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Insert your favorite superhero here: ________________.&amp;nbsp; Superman and Hulk stand out, but almost all have transformational powers. I am not going into superhero abilities, simply because they are totally made up for the purpose of producing dramatic storylines, and there are far too many of them.&amp;nbsp; I'm also not going into non-heroic transformations.&amp;nbsp; There are literally dozens of tropes common in literature, television and movies.&amp;nbsp; You know all of them...&amp;nbsp; Hulking out, biological mashup (for example, The Fly), bitten by a whatever, "I just woke up that way," the 50-foot marshmallow, etc.&amp;nbsp; So, ignoring the effect of changing clothes in a phone booth, let's examine the most common shift, therianthropy (from human to animal): wolf, dog, cat, etc. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;THERIANTHROPY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Lycanthropy, or changing into a werewolf, is the best known form of therianthropy. The werewolf seems rooted in European folklore and myth, and in anthropology. But a human-&amp;gt;wolf metamorphosis is common in Turkish and Asian legend, and all over the rest of world as well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Cynanthropy, sometimes spelled kynanthropy, is chagrining oneself into a dog (weredog).&amp;nbsp; This is the most common therianthropy after lycanthropy.&amp;nbsp; Obviously one can't alternate between dog an human form, but the term also applies to ppl suffering from the delusion that they possess both human and dog anatomical features.&amp;nbsp; Legends relating to dog-men seem to emanate from China and other areas of Asia, and focus on humans turning into dogs, dogs into people, and attendant bestiality. :=P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ailuranthropes (werecats) are common in European and African folklore.&amp;nbsp; A werecat may become a super-sized housecat. (I have one of these, inherited from my daughter, though I was told initially that it was merely a Bengal.)&amp;nbsp; On continents where larger felines exist, legend also has them as lions or leopards, tigers, jaguars, cheetahs or panthers.&amp;nbsp; (I refuse to digress into the neko experience: do it yourself :=P.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Native American legend contributes skin-walkers, persons with the ability to transform into any animal they wish.&amp;nbsp; A requirement of this transformation, however, is that they be wearing the pelt of the chosen animal.&amp;nbsp; (I have seen some really nice rabbit pelts in SL, but I don't know much about bunneh transformation in legend.&amp;nbsp; And I further refuse to digress into Furry Fandom :=P.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;LUCID DREAMING&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;So actual physical shifting is PROBABLY impossible (without drastic surgery or a virtual existence).&amp;nbsp; But what about spiritual shape shifting?&amp;nbsp; What about lucid dreaming?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;A lucid dream is a dream in which one knows that one is dreaming. Furthermore, it's a dream that the dreamer can actively participate in and manipulate.&amp;nbsp; Lucidity occurs when, in the midst of the dream, because of some clue or realization, the dreamer realizes that it's a dream.&amp;nbsp; Though lucidity and dream control are not exactly the same thing, achieving lucidity will lead the dreamer to do things not possible in reality.&amp;nbsp; The potential for adventure, fantasy, and transcendence is exciting and amazing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;You can even try this at home!!!&amp;nbsp; (But don't hold me responsible for your health or happiness... :=P)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Good dream recall is the first step toward lucid dreaming.&amp;nbsp; Without good recall, any lucid dream one has may be forgotten entirely.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Some people keep notes on their dreams, though to me this seems a bit extreme.&amp;nbsp; I'm not that scientific...&amp;nbsp; Girls just want to have fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Many have noted that lucid dreams are common during morning naps, when you wake after about 1 or 1.5 hours.&amp;nbsp; This is because we tend to remember dreams when we awake directly from REM sleep.&amp;nbsp; (LOL, I knew I wasn't just lazy.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mnemonically Induced Lucid Dreams (MILD) occur immediately after waking up and before falling back asleep. Induction requires setting your alarm at intervals of 4.5, 6, or 7.5 hours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Wake Initiation of Lucid Dreams (WILD) uses relaxation and meditation to induce a dream while maintaining consciousness.&amp;nbsp; This is a great technique if you can master it.&amp;nbsp; I found that it works especially well while at one's place of employment...&amp;nbsp; Uh, nm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Wake Back To Bed (WBTB) is ideal for beginners:&amp;nbsp; Sleep 5-6 hours, get up for an hour, and then go back to bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;And what are the benefits of learning lucid-dreaming??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Explore Alternate Realities&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Improve Your Problem Solving Skills&lt;/i&gt; - Solve problems on demand unhampered by conscious &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; logic (LOL).&amp;nbsp; Really, lotsa inventions were dreamt up this way. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Face Your Fears&lt;/i&gt; - Ask your boss what his problem is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Create Confidence&lt;/i&gt; - Practice and rehearse your actions, and experiment with different outcomes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Be More Creative&lt;/i&gt; - You might be the new Salvador Dali.&amp;nbsp; Or you might write a werewolf story with a first person point of view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yuuJcUgXB3Y/ToKBYN7__9I/AAAAAAAAAgw/b0N4zVfTMPs/s1600/cat%25282%2529.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yuuJcUgXB3Y/ToKBYN7__9I/AAAAAAAAAgw/b0N4zVfTMPs/s1600/cat%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&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/4684085187504448033-8338362299147314734?l=livyurdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/feeds/8338362299147314734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4684085187504448033&amp;postID=8338362299147314734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/8338362299147314734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/8338362299147314734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/2011/09/tired-of-same-old-you.html' title='Tired of the Same Old You???'/><author><name>Gudrun Gausman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838690828424792924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/R-mPnClWmVI/AAAAAAAAAGs/CbaOPPbwmyU/S220/Gudrun-Smile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yuuJcUgXB3Y/ToKBYN7__9I/AAAAAAAAAgw/b0N4zVfTMPs/s72-c/cat%25282%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4684085187504448033.post-1132928425810128536</id><published>2011-09-07T13:29:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T13:34:40.880-05:00</updated><title type='text'>WHAT I DID THIS SUMMER...</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read lots of books!!!!!&amp;nbsp; The best 17 are here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;America Alone: The End of the World as We Know It&lt;/i&gt; - Mark Steyn&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Humorous confirmation of what you&amp;nbsp; already know about the Muslim agenda.&amp;nbsp; The EU's birth rates are so low that native European populations are halved with each successive generation.&amp;nbsp; Europe's Muslims are multiplying -- but they are not integrating culturally.&amp;nbsp; But as Europe slips into a long Eurabian night, America 's population still climbs at a healthy rate, and is still able to politically and culturally integrate immigrants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Big Short:&amp;nbsp; Inside the Doomsday Machine&lt;/i&gt; - Michael Lewis&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The housing and credit bubble:&amp;nbsp; In the old days, people put 20% down (of their own money) and the lender financed 80%.&amp;nbsp; The loan was paid off, in its entirety, over a long haul (30 years), to the original lender, often a Savings &amp;amp; Loan.&amp;nbsp; In the mortgage crisis days, the loans were "originate and sell," the mortgage makers/lenders getting their fee up-front, and&amp;nbsp; immediately selling the mortgage to another entity to collect the loan payments.&amp;nbsp; The mortgages were then bundled into bonds and sold as real estate investments, all of which, using smoke and mirrors were made to look like “good investments,” which the ratings agencies went along with.&amp;nbsp; And, of course, some found a way to make money on all of this, by betting on default.&amp;nbsp; (One reason all of this collapsed was the belief that home prices could only go up, and therefore defaults wouldn't matter, and therefore many loans could be to ppl who couldn't really afford them,&amp;nbsp; ARMs with teaser starting rates but with eventual rates that ppl would find impossible to pay.) &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the Garden of the Beasts:&amp;nbsp; Love, Terror, and an American Family in Hitler's Berlin&lt;/i&gt; - Erik Larson&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The true story of William Dodd, the impecunious and thrifty new American ambassador to Germany, and his family, who witness the rise of Hitler in an atmosphere of mounting oppression and terror.&amp;nbsp; Though his son and daughter are initially entranced by the New Germany and the infectious enthusiasm&amp;nbsp; of young Nazis, they watch with alarm as Jews are attacked, the press is censored, and drafts of horrific new laws are circulated. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Faithful Place&lt;/i&gt; - Tana French&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Dublin Murder Squad detective must deal with tragedy and investigate his own likeable but horribly dysfunctional family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Six (6) Jacquelyn "Jack" Daniels thrillers &lt;i&gt;(Whiskey Sour, Bloody Mary, Rusty Nail, Dirty Martini, Fuzzy Navel, Cherry Bomb)&lt;/i&gt; - J.A. Konrath&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chicago homicide detective Jacquelyn "Jack" Daniels pursues a succession of monstrous killers.&amp;nbsp; Jack is a mature woman with an estranged ex-husband, an outspoken elderly mom, an annoying private eye ex-partner, and a crazy cat acquired from a serial killer.&amp;nbsp; She can't sleep and her love life is hopeless, mostly due to the demands of her job.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Despite all this, Jack's attitude is positive and even light-hearted.&amp;nbsp; Jack balances the horror of her cases with a quietly self-deprecating sense of humor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Four (4) Harry Hole thrillers&lt;i&gt; (The Redbreast, The Devil's Star, The Snowman, Nemesis)&lt;/i&gt; - Jo Nesbo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harry Hole is a loose cannon on the Oslo Police Force Homicide Squad.&amp;nbsp; He's a heavy drinker, continuously in trouble because of it, but he's also a brilliant detective.&amp;nbsp; This, of course, is the only reason he survives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Three (3) Michael Kelly thrillers &lt;i&gt;(The Fifth Floor, The Chicago Way, We All Fall Down)&lt;/i&gt; - Michael Harvey&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cynical, wisecracking Chicago Private Investigator Michael Kelly gets involved in political corruption, bio-terror, murder, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, back to my reading...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4684085187504448033-1132928425810128536?l=livyurdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/feeds/1132928425810128536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4684085187504448033&amp;postID=1132928425810128536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/1132928425810128536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/1132928425810128536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/2011/09/what-i-did-this-summer.html' title='WHAT I DID THIS SUMMER...'/><author><name>Gudrun Gausman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838690828424792924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/R-mPnClWmVI/AAAAAAAAAGs/CbaOPPbwmyU/S220/Gudrun-Smile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4684085187504448033.post-8588851550976473629</id><published>2011-08-08T19:10:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T12:27:13.428-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Standard and Poor's and Moody's Created the Mortgage Mess</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bIwbrqBYtkg/TkB9rbDYYvI/AAAAAAAAAgk/Oo4sRcNCJVE/s1600/toon.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bIwbrqBYtkg/TkB9rbDYYvI/AAAAAAAAAgk/Oo4sRcNCJVE/s400/toon.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638644918417646322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The government is still paying, and adding to the deficit, to fix their mess!!!  And who gave them a license to rate anyway???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no question that the U.S. deficit requires immediate and forceful action.  But ask yourself this...  How can a ratings  agency, staffed by broker wannabes who blissfully ignored the quality of the securities that led to the mortgage disaster a few  years ago, be so arrogant as to reduce the credit rating of the world's largest economy, a sovereign nation that historically has  always paid its bills?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S&amp;amp;P claims to be the "breakaway leader" in global risk assessment.  Well, if its primary mission is to assess credit-worthiness  of tradeable securities, its own rating is FAIL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to the bean heads (not counters) at S&amp;amp;P and Moody's, the country experienced a financial meltdown, largely resulting from  mortgage backed securities rated AAA by S&amp;amp;P, which should have been rated B-, or maybe C, since they were packed with subprime  mortgages almost certain to default.  They didn't consider the possibility that overblown housing prices might decline. (Of course, a number of smart investors bought insurance on the bonds they KNEW would fail.  Hence the bankruptcy of companies like AIG.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who's paying for this mess, besides the investors who lost their investments?  The U.S. government (aka, US), that's who.  in  addition to the $700 billion  used to prop up banks and car companies, the government has made financial recovery commitments of  about $12.2 trillion, and of that has spent $2.5 trillion.  On what?  On this:  $1.6 trillion on purchases of high-grade  corporate debt and mortgage-backed securities issued by Fannie Mae, Freddie Mac and Ginnie Mae; $330 billion insurance on debt  issued by financial institutions and poorly performing assets owned by banks, Fannie Mae, and Freddie Mac;and $528 billion in lending  to banks.  (Source: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;NY Times&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The S&amp;amp;P decision is really nothing more than an opinion, one based upon an analysis already found to have contained a $2 trillion   error.  The federal government has a far better debt-to-income ratio than many AAA-rated companies:  IBM, Boeing, Chase...  Why does S&amp;amp;P think it's more likely to default than they are??  Some of the COUNTRIES that retain Triple-A ratings: Liechtenstein, Luxembourg, the U.K., France...  LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For conspiracy buffs the answer to this question of "why a downgrade now" is easy...  S&amp;amp;P has some agenda of its own that will  capitalize on international perceptions of the ability of the U.S. to pay off and control its debt.  But WHO ELSE shares the  agenda?  And WHAT is it?  Somebody is gonna make lotsa money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Some institutions are required by covenant to hold only AAA-rated debt. They may be forced to dump treasuries.  The traders,  primarily at hedge funds, will pick them up cheap. When the price of treasuries recovers, these traders will walk away with a  nice profit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- The traders could also take advantage of a spike in interest rates. They will buy the higher-yielding debt and then sell it  when  rates come back down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Currency speculators will profit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Precious metals will rise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- The weakening of the dollar will improve the cost base for transport, lighting, heating, and manufacturing in countries  exporting to the U.S.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- If the dollar weakens, U.S. multinationals operating abroad and repatriating euro profits back to the U.S. will show greater gain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Interest rates will be higher increasing the borrowing costs of US companies, thus aiding their competitors.  Product costs  will increase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Profitability will decrease and shares will lose value.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Jobs will be lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Purchasing will decrease, and the economy will stagnate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Also, banks want more interest. The debt is a big red herring. Keep your eye on the ball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So war is expensive.  So is fixing the result of S&amp;amp;P's prognostications.  And war is waged on many fronts in this "global"  economy.  Somebody is gonna make lotsa money.  For our own safety, the ratings industry must br subjected to scrutiny and oversight!  If you only buy AAA-rated assets, you can say you're being responnsible, but you're not...  You're only relying upon some supposedly disinterested party's research.  Do your own research when you can.  Ratings agency judgements should not be part of the rules for how anyone or any institution must act.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This slideshow link says it all:  &lt;a href="https://docs.google.com/present/view?skipauth=true&amp;amp;pli=1&amp;amp;id=ddp4zq7n_0cdjsr4fn"&gt;https://docs.google.com/present/view?skipauth=true&amp;amp;pli=1&amp;amp;id=ddp4zq7n_0cdjsr4fn&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4684085187504448033-8588851550976473629?l=livyurdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/feeds/8588851550976473629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4684085187504448033&amp;postID=8588851550976473629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/8588851550976473629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/8588851550976473629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/2011/08/standard-and-poors-and-moodys-created.html' title='Standard and Poor&apos;s and Moody&apos;s Created the Mortgage Mess'/><author><name>Gudrun Gausman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838690828424792924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/R-mPnClWmVI/AAAAAAAAAGs/CbaOPPbwmyU/S220/Gudrun-Smile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bIwbrqBYtkg/TkB9rbDYYvI/AAAAAAAAAgk/Oo4sRcNCJVE/s72-c/toon.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4684085187504448033.post-5011850693407462350</id><published>2011-07-30T23:16:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T00:39:13.167-05:00</updated><title type='text'>LOLLAPALOOZA HITS 20!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8_rfteuhdOY/TjTYGWfW1AI/AAAAAAAAAgI/l13GspXLGRw/s1600/lolla5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 247px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8_rfteuhdOY/TjTYGWfW1AI/AAAAAAAAAgI/l13GspXLGRw/s320/lolla5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635366637375247362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Lollapalooza's 20th annivesary, Grant Park Chicago, Aug 5-7, and here is the line-up:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lineup.lollapalooza.com/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://lineup.lollapalooza.com/"&gt;http://lineup.lollapalooza.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the years, Lollapalooza has intruced such artists as the Red Hot Chili Peppers, Pearl Jam, The Cure, Primus, The Killers, Rage Against the Machine, Arcade Fire, Nine Inch Nails, Jane's Addiction, Metallica, X Japan, Soundgarden, Siouxsie &amp;amp; the Banshees, The Smashing Pumpkins, Muse, Alice in Chains, Tool, Hole, 30 Seconds to Mars, The Strokes, Lady GaGa, and Green Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, it's sold out :=P  (But I guess you can get tickets from scalpers, or for the many after-shows.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Attendees should also plan to see Marilyn's statue, about a mile north on Michigan Ave.  Her panties give perving a whole new meaning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zp5WABkN4aw/TjTqPy3Zb6I/AAAAAAAAAgQ/N04osPB0V7Y/s1600/marilyn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 278px; height: 316px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zp5WABkN4aw/TjTqPy3Zb6I/AAAAAAAAAgQ/N04osPB0V7Y/s320/marilyn.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635386590820396962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4684085187504448033-5011850693407462350?l=livyurdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/feeds/5011850693407462350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4684085187504448033&amp;postID=5011850693407462350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/5011850693407462350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/5011850693407462350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/2011/07/lollapalooza-hits-20.html' title='LOLLAPALOOZA HITS 20!!!!'/><author><name>Gudrun Gausman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838690828424792924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/R-mPnClWmVI/AAAAAAAAAGs/CbaOPPbwmyU/S220/Gudrun-Smile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8_rfteuhdOY/TjTYGWfW1AI/AAAAAAAAAgI/l13GspXLGRw/s72-c/lolla5.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4684085187504448033.post-2663386732223387315</id><published>2011-06-17T01:18:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-18T20:01:18.224-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Le Guide Culinaire</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who Said Food?????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In response to widespread popular demand, I have prepared an index of the recipes I have published in this blog thus far.      Please feel free to disagree with my own ratings of specific recipes or ideas...  But, trust me, it's all good...  :=P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sheila's Irish Soda Bread 3/16/11  ★★★★★&lt;br /&gt;http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/2011/03/aran-soide.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plum Pudding 12/3/10  ★&lt;br /&gt;http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/2010/12/plum-pudding-underrated-treat.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BBQ Tips 5/22/10  ★★★★&lt;br /&gt;http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/2010_05_01_archive.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Savory Oatmeals - Golden Oats Medleys 12/25/09  ★★&lt;br /&gt;http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/2009/12/goodbye-aughts-hello-oats.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Date Nut Pinwheels - Russian Tea Cookies 12/18/09  ★★★★★&lt;br /&gt;http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-made-you-cookie-but-i-eated-it.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beef Bourguignon 9/24/09  ★★★★★&lt;br /&gt;http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/2009_09_01_archive.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black Bean and Roast Beef - Steak Salad Nagy 7/31/09  ★★★★★&lt;br /&gt;http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/2009_07_01_archive.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrimp Arnaud 12/18/08  ★★★★★&lt;br /&gt;http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/2008/12/omg-its-shrimp-arnaud.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glazed Red Cabbage - Brussels Sprouts with Chestnuts  12/9/08  ★&lt;br /&gt;http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/2008/12/prepare-to-fire-retro-rockets.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Layered Crab Dip 11/25/08  ★★★&lt;br /&gt;http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/2008_11_01_archive.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cannoli  11/8/08  ★★★&lt;br /&gt;http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/2008/11/holy-cannoli.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost Better than Sex Cake  10/7/08  ★★★★★&lt;br /&gt;http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/2008_10_01_archive.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fresh Fruit Bottom Crust Pie 8/18/08  ★★★★★&lt;br /&gt;http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/2008_08_01_archive.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orange Shrub - Raspberry Shrub - Special Shrub  8/9/08  ★★★&lt;br /&gt;http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/2008/08/shrub-is-not-bush.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rumaki - Traditional and Gudrun's 7/14/08  ★★★★★&lt;br /&gt;http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/2008_07_01_archive.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salade Nicoise 5/25/08  ★★★★★&lt;br /&gt;http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/2008/05/yummedy-summer-p.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Transylvanian Paprikahendl - Mamaliga - Impletata  5/6/08  ★★★&lt;br /&gt;http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/2008/05/vampires-in-sl.html&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4684085187504448033-2663386732223387315?l=livyurdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/feeds/2663386732223387315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4684085187504448033&amp;postID=2663386732223387315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/2663386732223387315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/2663386732223387315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/2011/06/who-said-food.html' title='Le Guide Culinaire'/><author><name>Gudrun Gausman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838690828424792924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/R-mPnClWmVI/AAAAAAAAAGs/CbaOPPbwmyU/S220/Gudrun-Smile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4684085187504448033.post-8521758683823387526</id><published>2011-03-27T10:24:00.015-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T23:59:30.746-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lindens, the New World Reserve Currency????</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"  &gt;$L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A reserve currency, in its purest definition, is a currency held in large sums by major central banks in many countries.  It must be a currency they can sell or trade without limitation, and, for it to be recognized as reliable, it must be issued by a very large and historically stable economy. It then tends to become the pricing medium for products traded internationally, and for commodities such as oil, gold, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While World War II was still raging, the Allied powers prepared to rebuild the international economic system.  Hence the Bretton Woods Agreement, which established the International Monetary Fund, now part of the World Bank.  In the agreement, 44 countries agreed to make the dollar the anchor currency for the new economy, effectively ending the long-standing hegemony of the British Pound Sterling. The agreement was that U.S. dollars could be exchanged at a fixed rate for gold.   This left out input from a lot of countries, but they were in no position to bargain.  (LOL, I'm such a Jingoist :=P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After WW II, European countries  and Japan deliberately devalued their currencies against the dollar in order to boost exports to the only customer left standing and to encourage development.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foreign aid money flowed out of the U.S. through the Marshall Plan.  We ramped up defense-spending for the Cold War, and we bought lots and lots of foreign goods.  By 1960, the number of U.S. dollars in circulation began to exceed the amount of gold backing them up.  On August 15, 1971, the United States unilaterally terminated convertibility of the dollar to gold.  As a result, Bretton Woods  officially ended and the dollar became a "fiat currency," i.e., a currency backed by nothing but the promise of the issuing government.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IatSDWzLCmc/TZQJ5imN1EI/AAAAAAAAAfs/BxQCCubATTY/s1600/cloisonne.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IatSDWzLCmc/TZQJ5imN1EI/AAAAAAAAAfs/BxQCCubATTY/s400/cloisonne.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590103921617916994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_MzEyIoGey8/TZQIMeky1xI/AAAAAAAAAfc/04kezC2-OzE/s1600/cloisonne.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That did not change the dominance of the dollar.  The top reserve currency is selected by the banking community for the strength and stability of the economy that backs it.  A currency might be abandoned for a currency issued by a larger or more stable economy, but this can take a relatively long time.  And there must be a viable and widely recognized alternative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The United States dollar is the most widely held reserve currency in the world. Throughout the last decade, an average of two thirds of the total allocated foreign exchange reserves of countries have been in U.S. dollars.   The euro is the second most widely held, and the euro share has risen slightly, but the trend is not pronounced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foreign held dollars represent interest free debt for the U.S.   Asian nations have assumed more and more U.S. debt, buying up bonds and holding dollars.  This is specifically to prevent their currencies rising against the dollar and undercutting their booming exports to the U.S.  This debt is huge.  Trillions and trillions.  And it's scary.  Speculators could wage war on the dollar.  Arab states are planning – along with China, Russia, Japan and France – to end dollar dealings for oil.    And lots of investors in gold and silver want you to buy gold and silver :=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But let's face it...  Most ppl predicting the demise of the dollar are really just trying to sell you other things at inflated prices or sell you things in quantities that WILL inflate their prices.  (And all of them are happy to accept dollars in payment.) Other currencies are still pegged to the dollar.  Banks achieve security by investing in multiple currencies.   One devalues, another increases.  The probable scenario is a gradual process of diversification into other currencies such as the euro, not a precipitous sell-off of dollars in a switch to something else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what if there WERE TO BE a new world reserve currency??  What COULD replace the dollar as the world reserve currency?  I, for one, advocate the Linden.  I have several reasons:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 - It has recently shown serious gains against the dollar.  It is now worth $.00406 - WOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 - The Linden is backed by the precious commodity, vaporware.  You've heard of the rare earths used in everything from computers to car mufflers??  Well vaporware is like that.  It is essential to Linden technology.  Trust me,  SL is full of big ideas that will revolutionize the way you play.  Look at V2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 - Vaporware II?  Where else can you sell land the doesn't REALLY exist?  (Well, of course you can.  But where else is it legal?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 - Vaporware III?  You can even sell thin air - air not even having the added value of being pumped at a gas station.  You can buy air to live in or do business in up in the sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 - In 2009 the total size of the Second Life economy grew to US$567 million, about 25% of the entire U.S. virtual goods ("vaporware") market.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 - Vaporware is rapidly becoming  indispensable as well as precious.  No one in the world can live without it.  It's central to much entertainment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 - The Linden  has a unique status in the world economy.  After all, there are some words you never hear in SL - bunko, con, flim flam, gaffle, grift, hustle, scam, scheme, swindle, bamboozle.  Hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 - The Linden is a terrific tax shelter.  (At least so long as no one is looking, and no one has.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 - You will never see a sign in SL that says "We do not accept Lindens."   And I don't care WHAT country you THINK you're in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 - Lindens are far more widely recognized than Monopoly money.  Or chocolate doubloons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Hmmm...  If you're smart, you'll help keep the dollar from falling!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7m3WSdvr_c4/TY9YwM842yI/AAAAAAAAAfE/fiG4WkJx8z8/s1600/Tight%2BAss.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 144px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7m3WSdvr_c4/TY9YwM842yI/AAAAAAAAAfE/fiG4WkJx8z8/s200/Tight%2BAss.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588783247723649826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;BE A TIGHT ASS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(No, that's not mine...  sigh...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4684085187504448033-8521758683823387526?l=livyurdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/feeds/8521758683823387526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4684085187504448033&amp;postID=8521758683823387526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/8521758683823387526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/8521758683823387526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/2011/03/lindens-new-world-reserve-currency.html' title='Lindens, the New World Reserve Currency????'/><author><name>Gudrun Gausman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838690828424792924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/R-mPnClWmVI/AAAAAAAAAGs/CbaOPPbwmyU/S220/Gudrun-Smile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IatSDWzLCmc/TZQJ5imN1EI/AAAAAAAAAfs/BxQCCubATTY/s72-c/cloisonne.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4684085187504448033.post-170799289504787946</id><published>2011-03-16T00:53:00.017-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T01:28:48.203-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Arán Sóide</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;Love It or Leaven It&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XCvTqhiTV7U/TYBUq5ifLBI/AAAAAAAAAe0/mhaMKW2csMo/s1600/sham2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 127px; height: 152px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XCvTqhiTV7U/TYBUq5ifLBI/AAAAAAAAAe0/mhaMKW2csMo/s320/sham2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584556633916124178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Many Europeans (Poles, Germans, Serbs) and people of various other cultures have used soda to leaven their bread.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Some of the earliest known users were American Indians who used pearl-ash (potash, a natural soda in wood ashes) in their breads to make them rise.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Pearl Ash was used prior to 1800 to make cakes by combining it with an acidic ingredient in the dough.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;One such ingredient is buttermilk and another is sour milk, both of which provide lactic acid.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Whether or not it was invented by Native Americans, soda bread was known to be popular in the U.S. a long, long time ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Actual bread soda was introduced in the early 1800s, and it made it easy for people who had no oven and could not store perishable (and therefore relatively expensive) yeasts to make bread. The bread could be cooked in a “bastible” — a big cast-iron pot with a lid that would be put directly on the fire, or on a “bakestone’ which hung above the fire. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It’s not known exactly when soda bread came to Ireland, but it’s pretty clear that the Potato Famine which began in 1845 spurred its popularity. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;How did this bread become identified with the Irish?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A state of poverty made it the easiest bread to put on the table.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Traditional soda bread was made of flour, soda, salt, and buttermilk.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was often round, and a cross cut into the top functioned in several ways… It let the devil out (if he was in there), allowed air to circulate and promote rising, and made it easy to break into four pieces.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The other typical form is, of course, the loaf.&lt;span style=""&gt;  As we know, &lt;/span&gt;other ingredients are often added for special occasions, such as St. Paddy’s Day, or to suit personal taste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; This version of soda bread might be called by some, a spotted dog.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But it isn’t.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;:=P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Sheila's Soda Bread (one loaf)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;3 cups flour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;2/3 cup sugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;1 tbsp baking powder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;1 tsp baking soda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;1 tsp salt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;1 1/2 cups currants or dark raisins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;2 eggs beaten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;2 tbsp melted butter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;1 3/4 cups buttermilk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Sift together flour, sugar, baking powder, baking soda, and salt.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Stir in currants or raisins.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Combine eggs, buttermilk, and shortening.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Add liquid mixture to dry ingredients, and mix just until flour is moistened.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Turn batter into greased loaf pan, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" face="arial" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;5 1/4 by 9 1/2.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Bake at 350F about 1 hour.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" face="arial" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Remove from pan immediately.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Allow to cool thoroughly before slicing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Oc1TQSdrZn0/TYBU8yUXxqI/AAAAAAAAAe8/xify-yqo8Do/s1600/Leprechaun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 333px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Oc1TQSdrZn0/TYBU8yUXxqI/AAAAAAAAAe8/xify-yqo8Do/s400/Leprechaun.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584556941215516322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12pt;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4684085187504448033-170799289504787946?l=livyurdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/feeds/170799289504787946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4684085187504448033&amp;postID=170799289504787946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/170799289504787946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/170799289504787946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/2011/03/aran-soide.html' title='Arán Sóide'/><author><name>Gudrun Gausman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838690828424792924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/R-mPnClWmVI/AAAAAAAAAGs/CbaOPPbwmyU/S220/Gudrun-Smile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XCvTqhiTV7U/TYBUq5ifLBI/AAAAAAAAAe0/mhaMKW2csMo/s72-c/sham2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4684085187504448033.post-7449520217846749753</id><published>2011-01-22T20:42:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T10:56:08.832-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Da Bears...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Bear down, Chicago Bears &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/TTuaTI75AhI/AAAAAAAAAec/rOIPVQgjTZs/s1600/bears.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 148px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/TTuaTI75AhI/AAAAAAAAAec/rOIPVQgjTZs/s200/bears.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565211418153255442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Chicago Bears have captured nine NFL Championships – eight NFL Championships and one Super Bowl – second most all-time behind their arch-rivals, the Green Bay Packers. The Bears' rivalry with the Green Bay Packers is one of the oldest and most storied in American professional sports, dating back to 1921.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bears hold the NFL records for the most enshrinees in the Pro Football Hall of Fame (26) and the most retired jersey numbers&lt;br /&gt;(13). The Bears have also recorded more regular season and overall victories (704) than any other NFL team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One famous victory was their 73–0 victory over the favored Washington Redskins at Griffith Stadium in the 1940 NFL Championship Game; the score is still an NFL record for lopsided results.  The secret behind the one-sided outcome was the introduction of a new offensive tactic by George Halas: the T-formation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Chicago Bears fight song, "Bear Down, Chicago Bears," was introduced in 1941. Though Jerry Downs is listed as the composer, it actually is an alias for Al Hoffman who also wrote the words and music for the song "If I Knew You Were Coming I'd Have Baked a Cake."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bear down, Chicago Bears! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Make every play clear the way to victory!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bear down, Chicago Bears! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Put up a fight with a might so fearlessly!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We’ll never forget the way you thrilled the nation, with your T formation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bear down, Chicago Bears, and let them know why you’re wearing the crown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You’re the pride and joy of Illinois. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chicago Bears, bear down!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FYI - Do Bears poop in the woods?  Yes.  Do bears poop as they hibernate?  No.  Bears the only mammals that do not pee or poop for the entire time they are in their winter sleep. Hopefully, tho, they will poop on Green Bay on Sunday!!!!  :=P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4684085187504448033-7449520217846749753?l=livyurdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/feeds/7449520217846749753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4684085187504448033&amp;postID=7449520217846749753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/7449520217846749753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/7449520217846749753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/2011/01/da-bears.html' title='Da Bears...'/><author><name>Gudrun Gausman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838690828424792924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/R-mPnClWmVI/AAAAAAAAAGs/CbaOPPbwmyU/S220/Gudrun-Smile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/TTuaTI75AhI/AAAAAAAAAec/rOIPVQgjTZs/s72-c/bears.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4684085187504448033.post-1408889838359626473</id><published>2010-12-31T00:44:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T13:08:33.470-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Michele and I Wish You a Happy 2011!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;_________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/TR4oWXIHFQI/AAAAAAAAAeM/MCAaxrzqGoc/s1600/NYEG%2526M.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 398px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/TR4oWXIHFQI/AAAAAAAAAeM/MCAaxrzqGoc/s400/NYEG%2526M.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556923354852037890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another original poem by&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; me&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time does not know it passes.&lt;br /&gt;It does not know how to measure itself.&lt;br /&gt;But we know time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We see it in the sun and the moon.&lt;br /&gt;We see it in the stars.&lt;br /&gt;We see it in the seasons.&lt;br /&gt;We see it in layers of earth, rings of trees.&lt;br /&gt;We see it in our faces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have devised measures of time.&lt;br /&gt;We have seconds, minutes, hours, days...&lt;br /&gt;When a year ends, we make a lot of noise!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;GOODBYE TO THE OLD YEAR, HELLO TO THE NEW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4684085187504448033-1408889838359626473?l=livyurdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/feeds/1408889838359626473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4684085187504448033&amp;postID=1408889838359626473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/1408889838359626473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/1408889838359626473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/2010/12/michele-and-i-wish-you-happy-2011.html' title='Michele and I Wish You a Happy 2011!'/><author><name>Gudrun Gausman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838690828424792924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/R-mPnClWmVI/AAAAAAAAAGs/CbaOPPbwmyU/S220/Gudrun-Smile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/TR4oWXIHFQI/AAAAAAAAAeM/MCAaxrzqGoc/s72-c/NYEG%2526M.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4684085187504448033.post-8968136119596766358</id><published>2010-12-03T15:05:00.013-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-04T21:38:58.408-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Plum Pudding - an Underrated Treat</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where's the "pud" ????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay,  you missed "Stir It Up" Sunday, but there's still time to make your  Christmas pudding!  Of course, maybe you made it last year, for  consumption this year, but probably you didn't, and maybe, just maybe,  that's too long to keep it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/TPlccUaRgSI/AAAAAAAAAdg/hI9bRUmsnMY/s1600/puddingpic1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 166px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/TPlccUaRgSI/AAAAAAAAAdg/hI9bRUmsnMY/s200/puddingpic1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546566057668477218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Christmas pudding (a.k.a. plum  pudding) is an ancient but much maligned delicacy.  Its origins go back  to the 15th century and perhaps even to Roman times.  In times gone by,  to preserve animal feed (which you might want to eat yourself), excess  cattle were slaughtered in the fall.  Meats not immediately consumed  were cooked with fruits into pies for preservation (i.e., mincemeat), at  least into the beginning of winter.  This resulted in LOTS of pies,  just in time for Christmas.  Prunes were incorporated into the mixture,  hence the notion of plum pudding.  At some point there was a divergence  of the savory and the sweet.  Mince pies were still made, but new  techniques were more frequently used to preserve meats.  At the same  time, the sweet pudding got sweeter, and the plum pudding we now know  eventually took shape in Victorian England.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a theory or  two about why it has a bad reputation.  First, it should be taken in  small doses, not the larger portions we are accustomed to for dessert.  A  little goes a VERY long way.  Second, it traditionally relies upon suet  as the shortening used.  This doubtless, and very reasonably, resulted  from its meat pie origin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What," some might ask, "is suet?"   Most of us were told about suet, for some strange  reason, in grammar school.  (I think it had something to do with explaining "pemmican."  We all know what pemmican is, LOL.)  Anyway, suet is raw beef or mutton fat - hard fat found around the  loin and kidneys.  For many, this is not appetizing. Nevertheless, it  can be obtained easily from butchers.  Those who wish to eat it are  advised to tell the butcher it will be used in cooking, not to feed  birds :=P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My advice is: USE BUTTER!!!  And I don't mean  margarine.  Some would say this makes it an Irish plum pudding.  To them  I say, yeah!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingredients&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Grated rind and juice of 1 lemon&lt;br /&gt;* Grated rind and juice of 1 orange&lt;br /&gt;* 1 large cooking apple, peeled, cored and finely chopped&lt;br /&gt;* 1 cup sultanas&lt;br /&gt;* 1 cup raisins&lt;br /&gt;* 1 heaped tablespoon chopped almonds&lt;br /&gt;* 1 heaped tablespoon chopped glacé cherries&lt;br /&gt;* 1 tablespoon chopped mixed glacé peel&lt;br /&gt;* ½ cup soft, dark brown sugar&lt;br /&gt;* 2 teaspoons mixed spice (equal parts cinnamon, cloves, nutmeg,&lt;br /&gt;and ginger - maybe some     allspice)&lt;br /&gt;* 3 tablespoons brandy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* 1 cup fresh white breadcrumbs&lt;br /&gt;* 1 cup flour&lt;br /&gt;* 1¼ teaspoons baking powder (added to flour)&lt;br /&gt;* pinch salt (added to flour)&lt;br /&gt;* 2 eggs, beaten together&lt;br /&gt;* ½ teaspoon salt&lt;br /&gt;* 4 oz (1 stick) butter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preparation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If  you ever enjoyed a plum pudding from Marshall Field's (a now defunct  Chicago institution), you doubtless have one or more lovely madder or  blue ceramic pudding bowls.  If not, any  pudding bowl will do.   A tight lid is desirable if available.  You will grease the bowl with  butter before adding the pudding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mix together the first 11 ingredients, including the brandy, in a large bowl. Cover and leave for several hours or overnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Combine  the breadcrumbs with the fruit mix. Blend the flour, eggs, salt and  butter together, add it to the fruit mix and stir well. If the mixture  seems dry add a teaspoon or two of milk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put the mixture into the  pudding bowl and cover tightly using the lid or several layers of wax  paper held in place with string.  Place the bowl in a saucepan large  enough to accommodate it, and add water to about two thirds up the side  of the pudding bowl. Bring to a boil, then reduce the heat to a very low  simmer. Cover the saucepan. Simmer like this for about 6 hours. You  will probably need to add water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cooked pudding will keep  indefinitely. When it is needed, steam it for about 2 hours in the bowl.   Flambé with brandy, and serve with hard sauce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can buy hard sauce in a jar, or you can make your own::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* ¼ teaspoon vanilla&lt;br /&gt;* 1 tablespoon half-and-half&lt;br /&gt;* 2 tablespoon brandy&lt;br /&gt;* ¼ cup unsalted butter&lt;br /&gt;* ⅔ cup confectioners' sugar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beat the butter until it is light and fluffy and has turned pale in color, about 5 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Add the sugar a little at a time, stirring continuously, until incorporated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Add the brandy, half-and-half and vanilla, stirring continuously until well blended (the sauce should be smooth).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cover and refrigerate until needed.   Serve at room temperature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To  flambé, warm a small amount of brandy slightly, then light it and pour  it over the pudding when you bring it out.  This is done to create an  impressive visual presentation and introduce drama into the finale of  the meal.  But not too much.  Unless you're a terrorist or otherwise  want to blow your home to smithereens, DO NOT use that 150 proof rum.   Never use overproof liquors of any kind in cooking or near an open  flame.  And don't drink them undiluted as they can be harmful to the  human body.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4684085187504448033-8968136119596766358?l=livyurdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/feeds/8968136119596766358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4684085187504448033&amp;postID=8968136119596766358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/8968136119596766358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/8968136119596766358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/2010/12/plum-pudding-underrated-treat.html' title='Plum Pudding - an Underrated Treat'/><author><name>Gudrun Gausman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838690828424792924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/R-mPnClWmVI/AAAAAAAAAGs/CbaOPPbwmyU/S220/Gudrun-Smile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/TPlccUaRgSI/AAAAAAAAAdg/hI9bRUmsnMY/s72-c/puddingpic1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4684085187504448033.post-2029980061991056605</id><published>2010-10-24T19:54:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T23:13:21.482-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mad* Trite, and VERY Annoying</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*Meaning similar to wicked or hella (neither of which have become trite yet, I don't think).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;I could almost scream!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the 12 most annoying expressions I hear almost every day, not in order of their frequency or anything else:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;too much on my plate&lt;/span&gt; -Too busy (lazy) to take on more responsibility; only thinks about eating and is prolly full of whatever is on her plate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;on the same page&lt;/span&gt; - To look at an issue from the same perspective. (If it's the same book :=P )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;no problem&lt;/span&gt; - What's no problem?  Being nice?  Doing your job?  Are you too haughty to say "you're welcome"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that's just wrong&lt;/span&gt; - Egregiously (or impossibly), but often just humorously, wrong... But sometimes it isn't wrong at all, just wrong. (I sorta like this one.  It could have a permanent place in our idiomatic lexicon).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;don't go there&lt;/span&gt; - When this is said, you are usually already on the subject to be avoided...  Otherwise, self explanatory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;think outside the box&lt;/span&gt; - Hackneyed, but this one will stay with us.  (Do the "Nine Dots Puzzle," a.k.a. the "Christopher Columbus Egg Puzzle." The solution lies outside the square.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my bad&lt;/span&gt; - Baby talk...  I did it, but don't hold me responsible. Use of an adjective instead of the noun "mistake" is intended to be cute, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;go for it&lt;/span&gt; - Do I need your permission?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you go, girl&lt;/span&gt; - A portable Feminine Urination Device (FUD) http://www.go-girl.com/what-is-gogirl.asp.  Allows a woman to pee anywhere, but provides no privacy.  (Available in pink or camouflage.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;too much information&lt;/span&gt; - Usually not too much, just something you don't want to see, hear, etc., because it is distasteful, or like the You Go Girl FUD, just shouldn't be discussed in normal conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I am not going to lie to you&lt;/span&gt; - Huh?  I thought you were. (If you need to state that what you tell me next is not going to be a lie, you must have serious credibility problems.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;at the end of the day&lt;/span&gt; - Means when everything has been taken into consideration, this is the important thing... It took you a whole day?  Or will it be an evening affair?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I have a very full plate, at the end of the day, it was no problem to think outside the box and devise a twelve-step program to limit your use of such expressions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Recognize that you have a problem habit (if you do).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Pay Attention to when you use these phrases and how they sound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- What is your reason for using the particular phrase?.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Know that you want to stop to improve your presentation of self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Make a commitment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Learn to express yourself more effectively... not easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Accept responsibility - only you can do this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Enlist support.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Find suitable phrases for reflex situations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Punish yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Reward yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Persevere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m not gonna lie to you.  It’s difficult to change one’s habits.  But that's all folks!  I’m leaving the hard stuff up to you.  Go for it!   LOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4684085187504448033-2029980061991056605?l=livyurdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/feeds/2029980061991056605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4684085187504448033&amp;postID=2029980061991056605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/2029980061991056605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/2029980061991056605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/2010/10/mad-trite-and-very-annoying.html' title='Mad* Trite, and VERY Annoying'/><author><name>Gudrun Gausman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838690828424792924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/R-mPnClWmVI/AAAAAAAAAGs/CbaOPPbwmyU/S220/Gudrun-Smile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4684085187504448033.post-1304376655172148992</id><published>2010-10-13T20:38:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T20:12:42.588-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Götterdämmerung</title><content type='html'>A lot of you have asked me about my name (pronounced Gutrune, gʊd'rūn'), and I usually point out that I named myself after a favorite actress, the lovely Gudrun Landgrebe (not well known in the U.S.).  The original Gudrun, however, was a major figure in Norse mythology.  She was really a very sweet person, but sometimes bad things happen to nice people.  I hope this summary of the legend isn't too boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gudrun (Guðrún Gjúkadóttir) had two brothers and a half brother:  Gunnar, Hogni, and Gotthorm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the tale, Gudrun, who is without husband, falls in love with Sigurd.  Sigurd himself is in love with the valkyrie Brynhilde, and pays no attention to Gudrun. Gudrun's brother Gunnar, however, wishes to marry Brynhilde, and this is impossible because Brynhilde has sworn to marry only a man who can defeat her in combat.  Only Sigurd can do this.   **SIGH**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gudrun's ever-helpful mother  provides a potion to make Sigurd forget his love for Brynhilde and recognize Gudrun's beauty and passion for him.  However, Gunnar, exrecising his authority as Gudrun's brother, will allow Sigurd to marry Gudrun only under the condition that Sigurd also win Brynhilde for him.  **DOUBLE SIGH**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigurd does this.  Disguised as Gunnar, he passes Brynhilde's test, and an astonished Brynhilde accepts him as a suitor.  The two queens, Gudrun and Brynhilde, are married on the same day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/TLZibB2zP9I/AAAAAAAAAc4/_RrJuIDXHys/s1600/B%26G.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/TLZibB2zP9I/AAAAAAAAAc4/_RrJuIDXHys/s200/B%26G.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527713809138139090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Later, Brynhild and Gudrun are bathing together in the Rhine  River (apparently comparing racks). Brynhilde comments that the water washing Gudrun will soon wash a greater beauty  (herself?). Gudrun, more than a little annoyed at the remark, clues Brynhilde in.  When Brynhilde learns that she had been tricked into marrying Gunnar, she plots revenge and  (ashamedly) tells Gunnar that Sigurd had overstepped the bounds of propriety with her.  Naturally,  Gunnar gets very angry, and he has Sigurd killed (by Gotthorm).  The vengeful Brynhilde  goes on to kill Sigurd's three-year-old son, and wills her own self to die.  When Sigurd's funeral pyre is aflame, Brynhilde throws herself upon it –  thus passing on together into the realm of Hel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor Gudrun is completely overwhelmed.    Wracked with sorrow and delirious with grief,  she predicts the death of her brother Gunnar.  Out of her wits, she goes to live in the forest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, King Atli's (Attila the Hun's) Hunnic Empire continues to grow.   Although Atli had overthrown the Goths and seized many treasures, legends of gold and the beauty of Gudrun (YES!!!!) catch his interest.  Atli wants both, and his Huns hasten westward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though not looking, our poor widowed queen has found another king to marry.  Urged on by her mother, she marries Atli.  Foremost in Atli's mind, however, is the rumored gold.  Atli and Gudrun go to live in Hunland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventually, obsessed by the idea of the gold, and thinking he can somehow get his hands on it , Atli summons Gunnar and his brother Hogni to Hunland.   His herald claims that the King of the Huns  wishes only for their assistance. He is growing old and wants his sons by Gudrun, Erp and Eitill, to have strong protectors after his death. He implies that Gunnar and Hogni might one day rule the Hunnic Empire in their names. Although Gunnar suspects a trap, he and Hogni make the trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Gunnar and Hogni reach Hunland, the real reason for the invitation becomes apparent.  At first Atli demands gold as the price for their lives.   His huns burst out and rush them from their mead hall, but  the brothers beat back the attack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing that the brothers are powerful fighters, he shifts tack to the idea that, since Gudrun is now his wife, they owe him the gold in compensation for Sigurd's death.  Gunnar and Hogni know this is not Gudrun's idea, and besides the battle has already begun.  They call upon their Goth allies amongst the huns, and carnage ensues in a battle for the mead hall.  They capture Atli.  Gudrun, however, pleads for his life.  Mocking him as an unfit warrior, they let him go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atli then goes throughout the countryside rallying his warriors who return to beseige the mead hall.  Finally they burn it forcing out the defenders and taking Gunnar and Hogni into captivity.  Gudrun pleads for them, but Hogni is killed and Gunnar is cast into a pit of adders.  Gudrun sends Gunnar  a harp, and the music stills the snakes, except one, which bites him...  Gudrun hears him cry out as he dies.  Gudrun is once again heartbroken and furious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are Viking funerals for Gunnar, Hogni, and the fallen Huns, and a funeral feast is readied in the remains of Atli's mead hall and palace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOW FOR THE GOOD PART:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally appearing at the feast, Gudrun presents two goblets to her husband, toasting his health.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As he drinks deep from the goblets, Atli feels regret over the loss of the gold. However, he also feels satisfaction that Gunnar is dead. Gudrun then announces that, in vengeance for her brothers, she has slain their sons Erp and Eitil. The goblets were made from their skulls and had been filled with a mixture of their blood and honey. The remnants of their bodies have been fed to Atli's hounds. As the mead hall explodes in horror and anguish, Atli turns pale and falls into a swoon.  He is carried to his bed, as sick though he had been poisoned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gudrun is not yet done.  She enters his bedroom, wakes  him, and drives a knife into his breast.  She then sets fire to the hall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Full of sadness and remorse and detesting her life, she tries to drown herself by jumping into the sea with an armful of stones. The waves find her revenge fitting, however, and instead of drowning her, carry her to Sweden, where she marries another king, Jónakr.&lt;br /&gt;______________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;N.B.  ~   "It ain't over 'til the fat lady sings" is a reference to Brynhilde's famous death on the pyre in the opera Götterdämmerung.  It means we should not assume the outcome of an activity.  It plays upon an American working class perception of Grand Opera with overweight sopranos singing  Brynhilde's final arias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Various name spellings:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atli = Attila&lt;br /&gt;Brynhilde = Brynhildr, Brünhild, Brunhilde, Brunnhilda&lt;br /&gt;Gudrun = Gutrune&lt;br /&gt;Gunnar = Gunther&lt;br /&gt;Hogni = Hagen&lt;br /&gt;Sigurd = Siegfried&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOURCE:  Various Wikipedia articles&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4684085187504448033-1304376655172148992?l=livyurdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/feeds/1304376655172148992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4684085187504448033&amp;postID=1304376655172148992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/1304376655172148992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/1304376655172148992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/2010/10/gotterdammerung.html' title='Götterdämmerung'/><author><name>Gudrun Gausman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838690828424792924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/R-mPnClWmVI/AAAAAAAAAGs/CbaOPPbwmyU/S220/Gudrun-Smile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/TLZibB2zP9I/AAAAAAAAAc4/_RrJuIDXHys/s72-c/B%26G.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4684085187504448033.post-8626220755333012402</id><published>2010-08-21T11:46:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T11:49:07.507-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Lucid Dream</title><content type='html'>For any of you who are interested in a short erotic tale, you can find one here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamaware.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;http://dreamaware.blogspot.com/&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;N.B. ~ As  for the blog title, "Lucid Dreams" (or dreams you know you're  having)... I personally have never had any problem daydreaming. For  those of you who do (that is, those of you who want to daydream more,  but don't know how), my blog links a "how-to" site on lucid dreaming.  This blog promises that its techniques will allow you to control your  dreams and make your dreams what you want when you want. LOL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4684085187504448033-8626220755333012402?l=livyurdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/feeds/8626220755333012402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4684085187504448033&amp;postID=8626220755333012402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/8626220755333012402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/8626220755333012402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/2010/08/another-lucid-dream.html' title='Another Lucid Dream'/><author><name>Gudrun Gausman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838690828424792924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/R-mPnClWmVI/AAAAAAAAAGs/CbaOPPbwmyU/S220/Gudrun-Smile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4684085187504448033.post-7884127428950247230</id><published>2010-08-06T20:08:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T21:06:25.542-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Gagapalooza, August 6-8, Chicago</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/TFyy3ldpstI/AAAAAAAAAcA/PncuY2y8iOw/s1600/Lolla2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 124px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/TFyy3ldpstI/AAAAAAAAAcA/PncuY2y8iOw/s200/Lolla2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502469512758932178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A few years ago (2007) Lady Gaga was a side-stage act at Lollapalooza. Today she joins the other top billings - Soundgarden, Green Day, Arcade Fire, The Strokes, and Phoenix - headlining 100+ other groups and artists including Devo, Spoon, MGMT, The Black keys, Neon Trees, Empire of the Sun, et al.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lollapalooza fans attending the festival will find it larger this year. Thirty five more acres of Grant Park will provide breathing space and boost attendance. (For the last two years attendance has been about 75,000 per day, pretty much what the existing space could handle.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm pretty sure those of you that planned to go have already bought your discounted passes and made up your custom line-ups, LOL. Nevertheless, the tickets still available are $90 per day or $215 for a 3-day pass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lollapalooza.com/"&gt;http://www.lollapalooza.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/TFy0MvimWWI/AAAAAAAAAcY/0JP1Y-JefR4/s1600/lolla.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 264px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/TFy0MvimWWI/AAAAAAAAAcY/0JP1Y-JefR4/s400/lolla.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502470975752919394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4684085187504448033-7884127428950247230?l=livyurdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/feeds/7884127428950247230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4684085187504448033&amp;postID=7884127428950247230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/7884127428950247230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/7884127428950247230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/2010/08/gagapalooza-auguast-6-8-chicago.html' title='Gagapalooza, August 6-8, Chicago'/><author><name>Gudrun Gausman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838690828424792924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/R-mPnClWmVI/AAAAAAAAAGs/CbaOPPbwmyU/S220/Gudrun-Smile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/TFyy3ldpstI/AAAAAAAAAcA/PncuY2y8iOw/s72-c/Lolla2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4684085187504448033.post-192414582737409606</id><published>2010-07-21T12:33:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T16:19:02.463-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Una Bella Gnocca</title><content type='html'>Summertime. Fun in the sun. Bikinis, daisy dukes, playsuits... My GF Michele insists that I have the best derriere in SL. For my part, I think hers is far better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The highly subjective and judgmental issue of what constitutes a nice female posterior is an &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/TEc0bkVxvuI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/M3_Bn9jH3Iw/s1600/Kallipygos3.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;extremely frequent subject of conversation. But then, I believe that discussion of &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/TEc3vztp1zI/AAAAAAAAAb4/D53UqBawNEg/s1600/Kallipygos3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496423164704053042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 96px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 211px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/TEc3vztp1zI/AAAAAAAAAb4/D53UqBawNEg/s200/Kallipygos3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the female form constitutes one of the most important subjects of discourse in Western culture — the appreciation of the beauty of the booty, its sexuality, and its place in the tradition of the nude in art. This is not a new thing. For example, the adjective callipygian is hundreds of years old and is based upon an ancient statue of Aphrodite narcissistically admiring her own butt reflected in water, originally in the Sanctuary of Aphrodite in Syracuse (Sicily, not New York, Michele - Yes, I know it’s your alma mater).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;callipygian&lt;/strong&gt;–adjective - having well-shaped buttocks. Also, callipygous. Origin: 1640–50; Gk kallipýg ( os ) with beautiful buttocks; referring to a statue of Aphrodite ( kalli- calli + pyg ( ḗ ) rump + -os adj. suffix) + ian&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are those who insist that there is a GOLD STANDARD of female derriere today, and that it's known as t&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/TEc07MgjIBI/AAAAAAAAAbY/C4hQNEt6zjo/s1600/shutterstock_5501419.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496420061803651090" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 143px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 115px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/TEc07MgjIBI/AAAAAAAAAbY/C4hQNEt6zjo/s200/shutterstock_5501419.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;he APPLE BOTTOM, formerly the HEART SHAPE. What?? This makes very little sense. The only apples I have ever seen shaped like bums, good or bad, are misshapen freaks. Maybe an apple upside down... or tomato. Or maybe a pear. (This, of&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/TEc1VHeWX7I/AAAAAAAAAbg/XC8Zn6NWO34/s1600/shutterstock_14836846.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496420507128848306" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 127px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 135px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/TEc1VHeWX7I/AAAAAAAAAbg/XC8Zn6NWO34/s200/shutterstock_14836846.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; course, is not to be confused with overall body type. A woman's bust, waist, and hips are her physical inflection points, and the ratios of their circumferences are used to define her basic shape. These are sometimes described as banana, pear, apple or hourglass shapes. A banana is straight, a pear hippy, an apple wide-shouldered, and an hourglass, well, you know. The banana and apple shapes are considered somewhat androgynous - sorry girls. An hourglass, on the other hand, points us in the right direction.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think the perfect feminine derriere is shaped like a fruit of any kind. The perfect posterior simply has excellent symmetry, form, and structure. It is full, round, and shapely, while also being taut, firm, and compact. Above all, it must simply be aesthetically appealing, nicely curved and sleek, with beautiful contours. A pert, shapely, well-rounded derriere is a good derriere, round and full buttocks being the key, with shapely curves and feminine voluptuousness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In all fairness, in researching this blog, I ran across more than a few shapely male bottoms. Not to be negative though, they lack a certain something... that softness and voluptuousness that is present in even a very taut and firm female derriere. Butt let’s not go off on a tangent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the combinations and permutations of the features that make up a fine female derriere may be too numerous to elaborate. In any case, there are a huge number of variations on good booty out there, and I will not attempt to categorize them all. I will give mention, however, to the latest attempt to quantify bootyliciousnes by an English psychologist named David Holmes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this procedure, a woman assesses her assets on a scale from 1 to 20 (20 being best) in the following categories: S = overall shape, C = circularity, B = bounciness (less is preferred), F = firmness, and T = skin texture. She then calculates this: V = the ratio of hips to waist. (Interestingly, despite wide differences in preferences for body type, scientists have discovered that the waist-hip ratio is strongly correlated to the perception of attractiveness across all cultures.) And plugs it all into this formula: (S+C) x (B+F) / (T-V)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The closer she is to 80, the better. But once again, this attempt at measurement is based upon extreme subjectivity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is one specific feature, however, that is left out, and that I think truly &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/TEc2nk3QR1I/AAAAAAAAAbw/CRNjBaLAW-A/s1600/smile2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496421923767207762" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 129px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 122px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/TEc2nk3QR1I/AAAAAAAAAbw/CRNjBaLAW-A/s200/smile2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;enhances the female posterior's ability to make a singular impression... This is whether or not it SMILES. If you've got one that does, hunny, you are IN LIKE FLYNN!!! (Flynn? Well, Samantha maybe...) And if you don't have one, or have one that FROWNS, you know that too :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we’re back where we started. Like female baboons whose enflamed &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/TEc1_ZjnU8I/AAAAAAAAAbo/NFVjip1-jkA/s1600/smile2.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;scarlet backsides ensnare their mates, so the human female's buttocks will beguile the male. We will continue to be influenced by the myth of the two Syracusian sisters, farmer's daughters, whose impeccably shapely hindquarters won them wealthy husbands. And, rightly or wrongly, we will continue to see all of life’s little wins and losses in terms of our booties. *SIGH*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, Jennifer Lopez and Jessica Alba have vastly different posterior types, BUT THEY BOTH SMILE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“Now there's a broad with a future behind her.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Actress Constance Bennett, remarking upon Marilyn Monroe's derriere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4684085187504448033-192414582737409606?l=livyurdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/feeds/192414582737409606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4684085187504448033&amp;postID=192414582737409606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/192414582737409606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/192414582737409606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/2010/07/summertime.html' title='Una Bella Gnocca'/><author><name>Gudrun Gausman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838690828424792924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/R-mPnClWmVI/AAAAAAAAAGs/CbaOPPbwmyU/S220/Gudrun-Smile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/TEc3vztp1zI/AAAAAAAAAb4/D53UqBawNEg/s72-c/Kallipygos3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4684085187504448033.post-2692902962699789750</id><published>2010-07-02T19:09:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T15:54:37.787-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Do Guys Think Nutshots Are Funny?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/TC6B7WtBdLI/AAAAAAAAAa4/jdzskOT7A9o/s1600/taste2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489467852517897394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 275px; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/TC6B7WtBdLI/AAAAAAAAAa4/jdzskOT7A9o/s320/taste2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I left work and wuz picked up by my spouse yesterday evening in the midst of the Taste of Chicago mayhem across the street. Behold a group of teens (prolly students at my university) wuz trying to raise cash to go to Taste. One wuz wearing a huge blue animal head (Sonic the Hedgehog?) to attract attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who don't know, The Taste of Chicago is the world's largest food festival, held annually the 10 days leading up to the 4th (this year June 25th-July 4th). More than 50 restaurants attract literally millions to the Grant Park to enjoy a variety of food from popular restaurants serving ethnic and Chicago-style specialties. Events include live music by well-known artists on multiple stages, nightly film performances, and fireworks. The festival culminates in 4th of July fireworks at three locations along the City's 26-mile lakefront. All performances are free, but food tickets sold at the entrance are not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this group of kids wuz tryin to raise money for food tickets: $2.00 for a nutshot! :=P Needless to say, the car in front us of stopped (traffic wuz already standing still), and the young driver got out, paid his money, and gave it a shot. OWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW! Needless to say, age notwithstanding, spouse thought it hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This led me to ponder the popularity of nutshots, and WHY they seem funny, mainly to men... as a form of entertainment, or as a means of raising money? All I can say is that, going by this, it seems there are plenty of entertaining things at Taste BESIDES the acts. However, I wouldn't laugh if a girl got hit between her legs. I would feel bad for her. You would think that guys would feel another guy's pain, especially if the kick or the hit was hard enough to cause damage to the goods. Why do guys laugh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's like slapstick really... comedy involving exaggerated violence and activities which exceed the boundaries of common sense. Some part of a guy's brain harkens back to the days when he used to watch cartoons as a kid. It's the humor of when somebody steps on a rake and gets slapped in the face by the pole, often found in children's cartoons and light film comedies aimed at younger audiences, I think it makes men laugh the most. It's more of a guy thing. A lot of girls will say the Three Stooges are the stupidest thing they've ever seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, I'm sure that not all guys react to a nutshot with laughter. Some guys will grab their nuts, exclaim "OOOH~" and proceed to shudder uncontrollably. Personality probably has a lot to do with it. Or the circumstances of the nutshot itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of slapstick, some argue that this form of humor goes back to Church liturgical dramas in the Middle Ages, of all things, and some argue it was present in Greek and Roman theater as well. Beating the devil off stage was a stock comedic device in otherwise serious religious plays. But of course you couldn't kill him, whatever you did to him, LOL .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I obtain added info on nutshots, I'll let you know :=P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4684085187504448033-2692902962699789750?l=livyurdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/feeds/2692902962699789750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4684085187504448033&amp;postID=2692902962699789750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/2692902962699789750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/2692902962699789750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-left-work-and-wuz-picked-up-by-spouse.html' title='Why Do Guys Think Nutshots Are Funny?'/><author><name>Gudrun Gausman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838690828424792924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/R-mPnClWmVI/AAAAAAAAAGs/CbaOPPbwmyU/S220/Gudrun-Smile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/TC6B7WtBdLI/AAAAAAAAAa4/jdzskOT7A9o/s72-c/taste2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4684085187504448033.post-519445168946580776</id><published>2010-05-22T14:04:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T14:25:45.449-05:00</updated><title type='text'>BBQ Tips - Your opinion isn't in my recipe, LOL!</title><content type='html'>These tips are not necessarily intended to all be used together. Also, my favorite stores and foods may not be yours. Don’t be judgmental… we’re all entitled to our opinions, LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/S_gv_LvevzI/AAAAAAAAAao/-zZTqqzuVT8/s1600/Snapshot_011.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474178109599039282" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 165px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/S_gv_LvevzI/AAAAAAAAAao/-zZTqqzuVT8/s320/Snapshot_011.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You already know how to grill stuff (zones, indirect, etc.), so I won't go into that, but I will say get a grill with a good ash-catcher so you don't burn down your deck. And always…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choose the correct method of cooking for what you’re trying to prepare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rinse your meat (yes, it’s dirty). Rinse your vegetables too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WATCH YOUR MEAT CLOSELY even if it seems to be taking a long time and you think you can relax with a cocktail. You can’t, LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unlike the center of a steak, the center of a burger can harbor germs. Cook ground beef to 155°F.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marinate your chicken in bottled Italian dressing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marinate your steaks in bottled Italian dressing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coat your veggies with bottled Italian dressing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marinate your boneless pork loin in bottled Italian dressing. (Use several tablespoons, and wrap it in saran with sliced onions and minced rosemary and thyme overnight. If extra garlic is desired, pierce meat and insert slivers. Grill indirect for a little over an hour.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to, make your own Italian dressing, LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you wish to use to subsequently use your marinade as a sauce (rather than waste it), boil it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try white barbeque sauce on chicken, seafood, and pork. (1 qt. mayonnaise, 3/4 qt. apple cider vinegar, 1/2 c. corn syrup, 1/4 tbsp. cayenne pepper, prepared horseradish, lemon juice, salt and freshly ground black pepper) Use it in cole slaw and potato salad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buy good fresh sausage, Italian (Dominick’s is okay, hot and/or mild) or Polish (Andy’s in Chicago for all your Polish sausage needs, &lt;a href="http://www.andysdeli.com/"&gt;http://www.andysdeli.com/&lt;/a&gt;). Most ppl in Chicago eat Vienna hot dogs. If you live in upstate New York, like Michele, you prolly favor Zweigle's white hots over Vienna for hot dogs. Zweigle's ships these and a variety of other fresh and pre-cooked sausages nationwide (&lt;a href="http://www.zweigles.com/order_online.asp"&gt;http://www.zweigles.com/order_online.asp&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stuff your hamburgers with blue cheese (spread about a tablespoon of a mixture of equal parts blue and cream cheese with some parsley and onion powder between two 2 oz. patties and press together sealing the edge). These can also be marinated in red wine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slit your hot dogs and stuff them with cheddar cheese, then wrap them in bacon to hold it in. Also use some water soaked tooth picks. (This used to be called a "Francheezie" and was once a staple at every greasy spoon in Chicago. What ever happened?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Many things can be served with added strips of bacon, a la Razzie.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since these are barbeque tips, something needs to be said about pork ribs and especially tips. Spareribs are large but have the least actual meat. (There's a lot of fat and gristle on each rib. The fat can make the ribs more tender than baby back ribs.) Baby back ribs are smaller and less fatty than spareribs, but have more meat. St. Louis Cut ribs are spare ribs with the breastbone ”rib tips” removed. St. Louis cut rib racks are almost rectangular in shape and therefore cook evenly. (Find out how to trim spareribs St. Louis style here -&lt;a href="http://www.bbq-book.com/news2006/html/october_2006.html"&gt; http://www.bbq-book.com/news2006/html/october_2006.html&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, barbeque tips. Many barbeque connoisseurs will argue that rib tips, bony and more heavily marbled, are the most flavorful of rib meats. They are also cheap. You do them pretty much as you would any ribs. Sprinkle with a dry rub (for example - 2 tbsp. paprika, 2 tbsp. light brown sugar, 2 tbsp. salt, 1 tbsp. ground red cayenne pepper, 1 tsp. dry mustard, 1 ground bay leaf), cook them on the grill 2-3 hours at about 300°F (relax, these DO take a long time), cut into 1” cross-cut strips, and serve with your favorite sauce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you barbeque anything, serve it with Wonder Bread.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Husk your corn and wrap it with butter, salt, and paprika in a double layer of foil. (With a double layer of foil, it won't burn. Removing the husk removes the risk of bugs, and rinsing it removes insecticides... cleaner, seasoned, and tastier though less picturesque).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;☆☆☆☆☆ FIVE STAR recipe special: Gudrun’s Secret Simplified Rumaki appetizer (or meal even - see this blog’s posting for July 14, 2008).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4684085187504448033-519445168946580776?l=livyurdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/feeds/519445168946580776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4684085187504448033&amp;postID=519445168946580776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/519445168946580776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/519445168946580776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/2010/05/bbq-tips-your-opinion-isnt-in-my-recipe.html' title='BBQ Tips - Your opinion isn&apos;t in my recipe, LOL!'/><author><name>Gudrun Gausman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838690828424792924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/R-mPnClWmVI/AAAAAAAAAGs/CbaOPPbwmyU/S220/Gudrun-Smile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/S_gv_LvevzI/AAAAAAAAAao/-zZTqqzuVT8/s72-c/Snapshot_011.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4684085187504448033.post-4763226200414198169</id><published>2010-04-29T15:34:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T20:36:48.523-05:00</updated><title type='text'>RUH-ROH!</title><content type='html'>Dancing near Lacie Deere and her hunny Razor Summers at Hotlanta, both of whom are very up on contemporary lingo, I hear it all the time. But it wasn't until I saw an episode in which House said it with a Scooby-Doo accent that I realized how thoroughly this meme had permeated our means of communication in 21st century America. Where did it come from? And what does it mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, it is NOT "rut-roh." Rut-roh means something totally different. Rut-roh implies something truly heinous. In the words of the Urban Dictionary, in the context of hooking-up, rut-roh is "a pre-meditated and fully thought out MISTAKE": for example, a disgusting choice of mate material. If enough rut-roh's come in a series, the perp generally establishes the reputation as a skank or a man-whore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where it came from is also not so obvious. Astro was a canine character in the Hanna-Barbera cartoon show, The Jetsons (see Wikipedia), and was designed by Iwao Takamoto. Astro was more advanced than present-day dogs, in that he had a rudimentary grasp of the English language. However, being of Japanese origin and a gR-R-owling dog as well, he placed r's in many places they shouldn't be, or in place of other letters such as "l." For example, "I love you, George" would be "I ruv roo, Reorge." Astro's signature expression was "Ruh-roh!" (or "Ruh-roh, Reorge!"), supposedly the canine variant of "Uh-oh!" (an expression of dismay or perhaps some other emotion). Scooby Doo's signature expression was "Ruh Roh Raggy!" (Uh Oh Shaggy!) - He was also designed by Iwao Takamoto, but later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Scooby Doo was the more recent but not the original progenitor of the expression. The widespread usage of ruh-roh is real, however, and it remains mysterious. Scientists and social theorists have not quite figured out just why young adults, boomers, and even older individuals feel the need to utter the phrase at the first hint of a humorous mishap. It's not as if anyone even watches the show Scooby-Doo anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slang’s primary reason for existence is to establish a sense of community among its speakers. When slang is used, there is a postulated unit of cultural ideas or practices which are transmitted from one mind to another through writing or speech. Those ideas evoke membership in the same “tribe.” Because belonging is so important, slang is used as a powerful manifestation of identity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So probably, use of the term is symbolic of belonging to an age cohort. And perhaps because parents also watch cartoons, and perhaps because of reruns on the cartoon channel and late night TV, probably more than one. Scooby's name itself was based upon the "doo-be-doo-be-doo" of a Frank Sinatra song ("Strangers in the Night"). So that explains that part too, LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michele, btw, LUVS to do her gardening in a bikini…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/S9ny5KzG8NI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/ZUVucX9in68/s1600/RRXXX.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465666686755991762" style="float: left; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 400px; height: 398px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/S9ny5KzG8NI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/ZUVucX9in68/s400/RRXXX.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/S9nyVlPF1_I/AAAAAAAAAZw/EaTZzKVis-0/s1600/RRXXX.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/S9nvSkD3AKI/AAAAAAAAAZg/RIdaW3IX4MI/s1600/RRXXX.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4684085187504448033-4763226200414198169?l=livyurdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/feeds/4763226200414198169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4684085187504448033&amp;postID=4763226200414198169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/4763226200414198169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/4763226200414198169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/2010/04/ruh-roh.html' title='RUH-ROH!'/><author><name>Gudrun Gausman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838690828424792924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/R-mPnClWmVI/AAAAAAAAAGs/CbaOPPbwmyU/S220/Gudrun-Smile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/S9ny5KzG8NI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/ZUVucX9in68/s72-c/RRXXX.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4684085187504448033.post-9062768278370444791</id><published>2010-04-07T23:35:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T10:37:16.753-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Harem</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;There's a new fun group in Second Life. The group is called "Harry's Harem." Members can expect to have a really good time and learn all about SL club dancing from one of its leading practitioners and experts. Requirements are that you be out for fun and friendship, and that you be able to dance the night away while staying out of trouble. Prospective members can apply to Harry Bailey. (You had better drop him a notecard as his IMs may be capped.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it's a harem? In modern colloquial (and humorous) English, "harem" may denote a number of (usually) female followers of another person, and this probably applies to Harry's Harem. (see Wikipedia) But in the backs of our minds is the fantastical mystery of the harems of our imaginations, fueled by the exotic luxury of places like the Topkapi palace, the legend of Ishtar and exotic dancers such as Salome, and the romance and cachet of words like &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;serraglio&lt;/span&gt;. Myths abound. Now is a good time to bust them. Let's look at what a harem really is, the behaviors associated with it, and the myths that came about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Myth: A harem is a sexually charged orgy room guarded by eunuchs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Truth:&lt;/span&gt; The harem is simply the women's quarters of a Muslim household, be it in a palace or whatever, as opposed to the men's quarters (the &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;selamlik&lt;/span&gt;). It's where the where the women carry out their everyday business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The word harem comes about because female seclusion is emphasized in Islam, and any intrusion is &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;haram&lt;/span&gt; or "forbidden." A harem can be a few women, a few dozen women, or as many as the quarters will accommodate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Muslim harem does not necessarily consist solely of the head of household's wives and concubines, but also their young offspring of either sex, female servants, and any variety of other female relatives, In a sense, it's the private living quarters of the Sultan and his family within a palace complex which also contains men's quarters and administrative areas. Though the harem is rapidly disappearing in the 21st century, some still exist in the more remote areas of the Muslim world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/S71i2fx65FI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/yWgwXacEqvM/s1600/egypt.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457627011826246738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/S71i2fx65FI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/yWgwXacEqvM/s320/egypt.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Myth: Harem girls use belly dancing to get their way with the Sultan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Truth:&lt;/span&gt; This dance form is traditional in the Middle East and is not a dance of seduction. Though done in harems by the women of the harem, it is mostly for their own entertainment, to celebrate special occasions, or simply pass the time of day. Music and dance are very much a part of everyday life. Little girls learn the shimmy dance as soon as they can walk, and doing it as a response to jubilant music is almost automatic. It has little sexual connotation. (This does not mean that the Sultan never comes by to watch.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At both the Paris Exposition in 1889 and the even better Columbian Exposition in Chicago in 1893, the "Streets of Cairo" was featured. This themed area included a dancer called "Little Egypt." The term "belly dance" was coined by American promoters who wouldn't have known or cared what the dance was called in its native land. Their only interest was attracting crowds to ogle the exotic dancers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Myth: Salome did a traditional seductive dance called the "Dance of the Seven Veils" for her horny stepfather Herod. As a reward for her performance, she requested John the Baptist's head on a platter. This was because she was in love with John and couldn't have him any other way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is partly true, but that Salome was the dancer is traditional, not Biblically explicit. (The traditional name Salome is based on the accounts of Flavius Josephus, the Roman-Jewish historian.) In &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/S71kjvh9UjI/AAAAAAAAAYg/h5ys-yHS9uc/s1600/salome.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457628888660005426" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/S71kjvh9UjI/AAAAAAAAAYg/h5ys-yHS9uc/s320/salome.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;addition, it was her mom her who instructed her to do the nasty. And the "Dance of Seven Veils" was a theatrical creation, though based upon a mythic reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salome was the daughter of Herodias and the stepdaughter of Herod Antipas, ruler of Galilee. John had condemned the marriage of Herodias and Herod because Herodias was the daughter of Herod's brother Aristobulus and also the divorced wife of his half-brother Philip. John's public disapproval angered Herod and Herodias, and Herod imprisoned John but was afraid to have him killed because of his reputation and popularity. This was not enough for Herodias, however, who contrived to get even. She pressed her daughter Salome to seduce her stepfather Herod with a dance and make him promise to give her whatever she wished. At her mother's behest, Salome asked for the head of John the Baptist on a platter. Somewhat unwillingly, Herod did her bidding and had John decapitated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salome as seductress and &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;femme fatale&lt;/span&gt; was popularized by Oscar Wilde who put the Biblical story on stage and made John's execution a crime of passion. Wilde's play subsequently inspired the Richard Strauss one-act opera. In the opera, Herod's lust for Salome is emphasized. Salome, in turn, desires John the Baptist — a not entirely new idea at the time — but John rejects her, and the only way Salome may have any part of him is to demand his head be given to her. Salome fulfills her passion by kissing the dead lips of John's decapitated head. &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(Eeeeeeeeeewww!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="" id="ShowSourceEditor"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/S71my2OPNfI/AAAAAAAAAY4/2beH64Q3aN4/s1600/maud.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457631347177633266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/S71my2OPNfI/AAAAAAAAAY4/2beH64Q3aN4/s320/maud.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This more familiar version of Salome depicts her as the seductress of her stepfather and the murderer of a saint, thereby making her the symbol of the erotic and dangerous woman, the &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;femme fatale&lt;/span&gt;. In the play and a later movie, Salome was played by a true &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;femme fatale&lt;/span&gt;, the beautiful Maud Allan. And it was only Strauss's opera in which Salome stripped her veils for King Herod. The Dance of the Seven Veils is not a traditional dance based upon Ishtar's descent into the underworld. It was a Broadway and then a Hollywood gimmick, and it wound up making both the dance and Salome household words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the play, Herod becomes fearful and has Salome killed as well. In actuality, according to Josephus, Salome was long-lived, married twice, and raised several children. (Also note that this Salome was distinct from Salome, the follower of Jesus, who was present at the Crucifixion.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Myth: Belly piercings were a seductive tool for harem girls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Truth:&lt;/em&gt; Speaking of Hollywood gimmickry, this one is pure tinsel. A series of scandals rocked the movie industry in the 1920s: Fatty Arbuckle involved in the death of Virginia Rappe at a wild party, the murder of William Desmond Taylor amidst revelations of his bisexuality, the drug-related death of Wallace Reid, and host of other incidents. In the resulting backlash, a production code was devised to ensure morality in the movies (the Hays Code, 1930). Among other things, costuming rules became very strict: Actresses were not allowed to show their navel or wear two piece costumes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the filming of the 1903 movie, "The Vision Of Salome," a censor stopped the filming because of the costume the actress Maud Allan was wearing. Maud was sent to wardrobe where they quickly fixed the problem in a somewhat mischievous fashion. An elaborate costume necklace was ripped apart and used to join the top and bottom of the two piece costume, finishing it off by draping the remains around the belly. A fake jewel was then glued into Maud's navel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They weren't worn in the harem, but belly dancers would forevermore wear belly chains and navel jewelry. :=P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4684085187504448033-9062768278370444791?l=livyurdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/feeds/9062768278370444791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4684085187504448033&amp;postID=9062768278370444791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/9062768278370444791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/9062768278370444791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/2010/04/harem.html' title='Harem'/><author><name>Gudrun Gausman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838690828424792924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/R-mPnClWmVI/AAAAAAAAAGs/CbaOPPbwmyU/S220/Gudrun-Smile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/S71i2fx65FI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/yWgwXacEqvM/s72-c/egypt.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4684085187504448033.post-406553434792750037</id><published>2010-03-07T12:33:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T08:29:24.169-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What 12 Levels?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/S5Pzgss_qKI/AAAAAAAAAYI/0xTE0fx9kMI/s1600-h/think7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445964117502306466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; WIDTH: 220px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/S5Pzgss_qKI/AAAAAAAAAYI/0xTE0fx9kMI/s320/think7.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For whatever reason, Michele, bless her little heart, decided that I needed a Second Life tag that says "Thinks on 12 levels." I really like this tag, in that it is simultaneously intelligent-sounding and enigmatic. In fact, it's my favorite. But the more I wore it, and the more ppl asked me what it meant, the more I thought it might actually reflect a reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kept wearing it. The organism evolved. I eventually began consciously thinking on 12 levels. Ppl still asked me what 12 levels I was thinking on, and I tried to summarize, but I found it diificult to do so. Eventually I began to feel that my 12 levels required codification. Hence, Gudrun's 12-Level Paradigm of Awareness and Thought:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 1 - Thoughtless reaction to external forces. (Like being pushed in SL... even a prim has this.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 2 - Reflex and instinctive action, which also requires no awareness or thinking. Human beings share this behavior with plants and animals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 3 - Learned behavior. We learn what is advantageous or disadvantageous to us, and this creates conditioned reflexes. This is also shared with animals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 4 - Next we have verbal thinking - the indirect exchange of experiences through words. Animals do this to whatever extent a species can communicate feelings. People also communicate ideas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 5 - Abstract concepts are then created by identifying essences and common elements. These are then manipulated to form systems of science, art, and technology. We begin to identfy causes, effects, forces, and processes that go beyond personal need or emotion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 6 - We reify abstractions such as the family, society, God, and nations. (An individual then perceives their own self as part of these abstractions - unless they're completely alienated):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 7 - What do I have (material and abstract non-material - part of self-worth).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 8 - What do others have (material and abstract non-material).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 9 - What do others think of me (how does the world valuate me - another part of self-worth).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 10 - Are they right or wrong? How has it impacted my behavior?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 11 - What do they think I think of them (how do they see me and my probable actions in relation to themselves and their interests).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 12 - Are they right or wrong, and does it make a difference? Do all or some of them think it makes a difference, and if so, how many (differences and/or ppl)? (The real question: If an election were held tomorrow, would I win?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's how I think on 12 levels. Obviously I have WAY to much time on my hands...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4684085187504448033-406553434792750037?l=livyurdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/feeds/406553434792750037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4684085187504448033&amp;postID=406553434792750037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/406553434792750037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/406553434792750037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/2010/03/what-12-levels.html' title='What 12 Levels?'/><author><name>Gudrun Gausman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838690828424792924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/R-mPnClWmVI/AAAAAAAAAGs/CbaOPPbwmyU/S220/Gudrun-Smile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/S5Pzgss_qKI/AAAAAAAAAYI/0xTE0fx9kMI/s72-c/think7.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4684085187504448033.post-8968032819338874776</id><published>2010-02-09T09:02:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T13:22:59.608-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Vancouver Winter Olympics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/S3F5zgqOTiI/AAAAAAAAAXY/HIyxzcsr47M/s1600-h/on+ice+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436260151060221474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; WIDTH: 161px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/S3F5zgqOTiI/AAAAAAAAAXY/HIyxzcsr47M/s200/on+ice+3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As the countdown to the 2010 Winter Olympics nears its finish, the enthusiasm of fans and athletes cranks way, way up. It's one of those times when people who normally DO sports with all the verve of champion amateurs and top ranking professionals take the role of SPECTATOR just to see how they stack up. My Sweetie Pie, Michele, is no exception. (Of course, her ability to assume the role of a mere watcher of speed and figure skating is severely hampered by her consummate lust to compete in and/or judge those sports - She easily becomes overwhelmed by a craving for the smell and feel of metal on ice and for the music of the rink. She then quickly heads for the nearest ice patch and leaves me alone to contemplate my sedentary nature or maybe take a nap. :=P )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting Friday, over seventeen days, 2,500 athletes from 80 countries will compete in 86 medal events.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/S3F6ZrhHzGI/AAAAAAAAAXo/nsThdG043Lc/s1600-h/on+ice+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436260806809865314" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; WIDTH: 191px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 386px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/S3F6ZrhHzGI/AAAAAAAAAXo/nsThdG043Lc/s320/on+ice+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ICE events:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bobsled&lt;br /&gt;Curling&lt;br /&gt;Figure Skating&lt;br /&gt;Hockey&lt;br /&gt;Luge&lt;br /&gt;Short Track Speed Skating&lt;br /&gt;Skeleton&lt;br /&gt;Speed Skating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SNOW events:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alpine Skiing&lt;br /&gt;Biathlon&lt;br /&gt;Cross-Country&lt;br /&gt;Freestyle&lt;br /&gt;Moguls&lt;br /&gt;Nordic Combined&lt;br /&gt;Jumping&lt;br /&gt;Snowboarding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The schedule is here: &lt;a href="http://www.vancouver2010.com/olympic-schedule-results/"&gt;&lt;span style="TEXT-DECORATION: underline"&gt;http://www.vancouver2010.com/olympic-schedule-results/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want to follow Team USA in the 2010 Olympics? Link to &lt;a href="http://teamusanews.org/"&gt;http: //teamusanews.org/ &lt;/a&gt;where you can regsister for the latest info and updates. (Thanks to Liza Peiffer at Team USA News for providing us with the link!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N.B. ~ The pixxies were taken at our ice rink which will be open to the public until St. Patrick's Day, the official start of spring (for some ppl) &lt;a href="http://slurl.com/secondlife/Malvern/180/240/91/"&gt;http://slurl.com/secondlife/Malvern/180/240/91/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://slurl.com/secondlife/Malvern/180/240/91/"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://slurl.com/secondlife/Malvern/180/240/91/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4684085187504448033-8968032819338874776?l=livyurdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/feeds/8968032819338874776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4684085187504448033&amp;postID=8968032819338874776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/8968032819338874776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/8968032819338874776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/2010/02/vancouver-winter-olympics.html' title='Vancouver Winter Olympics'/><author><name>Gudrun Gausman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838690828424792924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/R-mPnClWmVI/AAAAAAAAAGs/CbaOPPbwmyU/S220/Gudrun-Smile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/S3F5zgqOTiI/AAAAAAAAAXY/HIyxzcsr47M/s72-c/on+ice+3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4684085187504448033.post-6899507794324526001</id><published>2010-01-26T01:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T20:01:21.536-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I Can Haz Cheezburger!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/S16WiJKJeII/AAAAAAAAAXQ/i-ZikILyuN8/s1600-h/cat.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 187px; height: 226px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/S16WiJKJeII/AAAAAAAAAXQ/i-ZikILyuN8/s200/cat.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430943713973598338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dis be boutz teh song, "Cowz wif Gunz."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cowz iz F-A-T, S-T-U-P-I-D, D-U-M-B hurd anjimalz.  Dey iz not kittiz!!!  Dere mindz reflekt upon nuthin.  Dey cannot organize cept to mill aboutz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So dey iz razed to be eeted by other anjimalz, namely youz adn me.  Dey makz gud burgerz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teh song sez a leader cow emergicated mongst dem name of Cow Tse Tongue.  Smarter den most, he hided in teh forest, readed books on revolooshun.  He speeked boutz justice, but nobuddy paid no a10shun at allz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But wen he mooed "We must fite adn escape or be dedz!" they paid a10shun. Dis cow wuz den took away by teh thoriteez.  Nobuddy spected he hadded an Uzi.  He broked loos adn setted teh killing floor on fire yelling,  "Run cowz run!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He picked up teh horn of a bull adn jumped up on teh hay, adn gotz teh cowz singing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We fitez for free cowz&lt;br /&gt;And holdz hi our larj hedz&lt;br /&gt;We gon run freely wif teh Buffalo, or bee ded&lt;br /&gt;Cowz wif gunz."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dey crashed teh gate, tipped a truck, and setted fire to teh feed.  When po-lice ppls came, dey throwed cowpies.  Dey setted fire to lunch stands.  All teh while dey sang:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We fitez for free cowz&lt;br /&gt;And holdz hi our larj hedz&lt;br /&gt;We gon run freely wif teh Buffalo, or bee ded&lt;br /&gt;Cowz wif gunz!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teh President wuz tired of teh bullshit.  teh cowz wuz surrounded by 10,000 copperz and  -  OH, NOES!!!! - teh cowz wuz outsmarted (adn outgunned).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teh cowz waited and prayed.  dey mooed dere last moos,  dey chewed dere last hay.   TRUST ME, LOL, NO CHICKENZ CAME TO DERE RESCUE!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dis is why I can haz cheezburger!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4684085187504448033-6899507794324526001?l=livyurdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/feeds/6899507794324526001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4684085187504448033&amp;postID=6899507794324526001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/6899507794324526001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/6899507794324526001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-can-has-cheezburger.html' title='I Can Haz Cheezburger!!!!'/><author><name>Gudrun Gausman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838690828424792924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/R-mPnClWmVI/AAAAAAAAAGs/CbaOPPbwmyU/S220/Gudrun-Smile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/S16WiJKJeII/AAAAAAAAAXQ/i-ZikILyuN8/s72-c/cat.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4684085187504448033.post-8790869801938679207</id><published>2009-12-31T10:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T10:32:10.955-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SzzR9JufRoI/AAAAAAAAAXI/wyuhiC9kF2U/s1600-h/oie_oie_2010A_3_.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 395px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SzzR9JufRoI/AAAAAAAAAXI/wyuhiC9kF2U/s400/oie_oie_2010A_3_.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421438899960366722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4684085187504448033-8790869801938679207?l=livyurdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/feeds/8790869801938679207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4684085187504448033&amp;postID=8790869801938679207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/8790869801938679207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/8790869801938679207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!!!'/><author><name>Gudrun Gausman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838690828424792924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/R-mPnClWmVI/AAAAAAAAAGs/CbaOPPbwmyU/S220/Gudrun-Smile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SzzR9JufRoI/AAAAAAAAAXI/wyuhiC9kF2U/s72-c/oie_oie_2010A_3_.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4684085187504448033.post-5202102111912189281</id><published>2009-12-25T15:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T02:04:45.896-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye aughts, hello oats...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ Oatmeal ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dour grain&lt;/span&gt;                                                               &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SzXDfCmqdmI/AAAAAAAAAXA/BFiFK_YyddY/s1600-h/oat3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 129px; height: 390px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SzXDfCmqdmI/AAAAAAAAAXA/BFiFK_YyddY/s400/oat3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419452664652658274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Food of poverty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Feed for the dray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gray in my bowl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Old and cold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Boiling water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Steamy kitchen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hot coffee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hills and vales of porridge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In my bowl&lt;/span&gt;                                                                                                &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rivulets of cream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And a handful of raisins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Puffed fat and creamy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lovely in my bowl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sticking to my ribs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Can be supper too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In another world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Congee gruel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Crispy fried scallions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sweet or salty soy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kanji, ganji, bubur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Okayu, juk, lugao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Barley, quinoa, rice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sesame, chili, tiger sauce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Golden oat grains&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Big, round, delicately brown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Crisp crumbled bacon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sun in my bowl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Amazing rich and full&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                             &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;~ Gudrun Gausman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was an original poem by ME.  :=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the "aughts" are over and it's a New Year once again.  What exactly are we going to do to improve ourselves?  Well, we don't want it to be too hard, and we don't want to give up being [n]aught[y] (even though the aughts are over).  Hmmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oatmeal (1) may help reduce high blood pressure, (2) may reduce the risk for type 2 diabetes, (3) contains a wide array of vitamins, minerals and antioxidants and is a good source of protein, complex carbohydrates and iron, and (4) may actually reduce the risk for certain cancers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all know about adding fruit, nuts, cinnamon, and sweeteners to oatmeal, but other things can make it very different indeed.  It's not just for breakfast any more.  So for the new year, eat more oatmeal!  (And No, I don't work for the Quaker Oats Company.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOLDEN OATS MEDLEY (instead of rice, noodles or other grains) ~ The Quaker Oats Wholegrain Cookbook&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingredients (Serves 4)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 1/2 cups Quaker Oats, uncooked&lt;br /&gt;1 egg, beaten&lt;br /&gt;3 Tablespoons butter or margarine, melted&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup chopped green pepper*&lt;br /&gt;3/4 cup chicken or beef broth&lt;br /&gt;1/4 teaspoon salt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Combine uncooked oats and beaten egg in medium sized bowl; mix until oats are thoroughly coated.  Saute green pepper in butter in a large skillet.  Add the oat mixture to the green pepper mixture.  Cook over medium heat, stirring constantly for 1 to 3 minutes, or until the oats are dry, separate, and lightly browned. Add the broth and salt and continue cooking, stirring occasionally, until the liquid evaporates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Try some fried onion along with the green pepper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VARIATIONS using the basic “Golden Oats Medley” recipe above...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOLDEN OATS ORIENTAL:   Substitute 3/4 cup water and 2 Tblsp soy sauce for broth.  GOLDEN OATS PILAF:    Substitute 3/4 cup mushroom slices and 2 Tblsp chopped green onion or chives for green pepper.   GOLDEN OATS FLORENTIN:   Substitute 1 cup chopped spinach or broccoli for green pepper.   GOLDEN OATS ROMA:   Substitute 1 cup thinly sliced zucchini and 1 garlic clove, minced for green pepper.   GOLDEN OATS LORRAINE:   Add 2 crisply cooked bacon slices, crumbled.   GOLDEN OATS PROVENCAL:   Add 1 medium sized tomato, chopped.   GOLDEN OATS WITH HERBS:   ADD 2 Tblsp parsley flakes, 1/2 tsp oregano leaves, 1/2 tsp basil leaves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MARK BITTMAN'S OATMEAL WITH SCALLIONS AND SOY SAUCE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingredients (Serves one)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 cup rolled oats (steel cut recommended)&lt;br /&gt;2 cups water&lt;br /&gt;2 teaspoons soy sauce&lt;br /&gt;1 Tablespoon scallions for stirring, 1 teaspoon for garnish&lt;br /&gt;A couple shakes of sea salt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Combine water, salt, and oats in a medium saucepan and turn the heat too high. When the water boils, turn to low and cook, stirring frequently, until the water is just about absorbed (about 5 minutes).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Turn off heat, stirring in 1 tablespoon of scallions and soy sauce while the pot cools down. Sprinkle that last teaspoon of scallions on top for extra crunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: You can also do this in the microwave. Some will call this sacrilegious, and sure, maybe the texture is compromised a tad, but if you're in an office or getting anxious thinking about a pot, it's fine. Just cook the oats, water and scallions for 2 1/2 to 3 minutes, and add soy sauce and extra scallion garnish after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A description of "congee" is here:  http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Congee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4684085187504448033-5202102111912189281?l=livyurdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/feeds/5202102111912189281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4684085187504448033&amp;postID=5202102111912189281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/5202102111912189281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/5202102111912189281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/2009/12/goodbye-aughts-hello-oats.html' title='Goodbye aughts, hello oats...'/><author><name>Gudrun Gausman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838690828424792924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/R-mPnClWmVI/AAAAAAAAAGs/CbaOPPbwmyU/S220/Gudrun-Smile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SzXDfCmqdmI/AAAAAAAAAXA/BFiFK_YyddY/s72-c/oat3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4684085187504448033.post-6647061150511581663</id><published>2009-12-18T11:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T17:41:31.364-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I made you cookie... but I eated it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SyvVEMp26jI/AAAAAAAAAVw/xdYdCMWUV6c/s1600-h/holly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 120px; height: 130px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SyvVEMp26jI/AAAAAAAAAVw/xdYdCMWUV6c/s200/holly.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416657244936137266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cookies CAN buy you love.  Not the kind that cools in the warmth of the sun, but the kind that lasts at least as long as there are cookies on the plate.  It has always been clear that if you give someone a cookie, you have fed them, but that if you give them a really good cookie recipe, you have given them not only a gift that provides sustenance, but also the means to obtain undying love.  But this is true ONLY if they prepare them correctly and don't eat them all themselves...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are TWO recipes for really good cookies.  Merry Christmas!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Date Nut Pinwheels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Filling:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 1/4  cups (8 oz) chopped dates&lt;br /&gt;1/2     cup sugar&lt;br /&gt;1/2     cup water&lt;br /&gt;1/2     cup chopped walnuts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dough:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/2     cup butter, softened&lt;br /&gt;1         cup brown sugar (firmly packed)&lt;br /&gt;1         egg&lt;br /&gt;1         teaspoon vanilla&lt;br /&gt;2         cups flour (plus extra for rolling surface)&lt;br /&gt;1/2     teaspoon salt&lt;br /&gt;1/2     teaspoon soda&lt;br /&gt;1/4     teaspoon cinnamon&lt;br /&gt;1/4     teaspoon clove (optional)&lt;br /&gt;wax paper or parchment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Prepare dough:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sift together flour, salt, soda, cinnamon, and optional clove.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cream butter gradually adding brown sugar. Add 1 unbeaten egg and the vanilla, creaming well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blend in the sifted dry ingredients.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chill the dough for about an hour.  (You can divide the dough in half, put it in plastic wrap or bags, and flatten it somewhat as this is what you're going to do anyway.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Prepare date filling: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Combine pitted chopped dates, sugar, and water in saucepan.  Cook over low heat until thick, stirring constantly. Cool thoroughly.  Add chopped walnuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Roll, cut, and bake:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roll out half the dough on a floured surface to a 10"x18" rectangle, trimming ragged edges.  Spread with half the filling.  Roll as for jelly roll starting with the 10" side.  Wrap with wax paper or parchment.  Repeat with the remaining dough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chill at least 2 hours.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SywjJ4ihTUI/AAAAAAAAAV4/sta2h_7Cm3M/s1600-h/wheel2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 132px; height: 135px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SywjJ4ihTUI/AAAAAAAAAV4/sta2h_7Cm3M/s200/wheel2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416743104522833218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cut into 1/4" slices (turning the roll as you cut so as not to flatten it on one side), and place onto lightly greased baking sheets at least 1 inch apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bake in moderately hot preheated oven (400ºF) 8-10 minutes.   (These burn easily, so watch them closely.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makes two to three dozen cookies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Russian Tea Cakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1        cup butter, softened&lt;br /&gt;1/2    cup powdered sugar (plus approx 1/3 cup additional for coating)&lt;br /&gt;1        teaspoon vanilla&lt;br /&gt;2 1/4 cups all-purpose flour&lt;br /&gt;3/4    cup chopped walnuts&lt;br /&gt;1/4    teaspoon salt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heat oven to 400ºF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mix butter, 1/2 cup powdered sugar and the vanilla in large bowl. Stir in flour, nuts and salt until dough holds together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shape dough into 1-inch balls. Place about 1-2 inches apart on ungreased cookie sheet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SywjqZD3JXI/AAAAAAAAAWA/OWQlil4l_B0/s1600-h/cakes2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 143px; height: 117px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SywjqZD3JXI/AAAAAAAAAWA/OWQlil4l_B0/s200/cakes2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416743663008425330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bake 10 to 12 minutes or until set but not brown.  (Don't burn the bottoms.) Remove from cookie sheet. Cool slightly on wire rack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roll warm cookies in powdered sugar; cool on wire rack. Roll in powdered sugar again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makes about three dozen cookies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4684085187504448033-6647061150511581663?l=livyurdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/feeds/6647061150511581663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4684085187504448033&amp;postID=6647061150511581663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/6647061150511581663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/6647061150511581663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-made-you-cookie-but-i-eated-it.html' title='I made you cookie... but I eated it.'/><author><name>Gudrun Gausman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838690828424792924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/R-mPnClWmVI/AAAAAAAAAGs/CbaOPPbwmyU/S220/Gudrun-Smile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SyvVEMp26jI/AAAAAAAAAVw/xdYdCMWUV6c/s72-c/holly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4684085187504448033.post-449646176772271846</id><published>2009-12-05T17:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T11:09:55.074-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Girl on Ice</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SyPF6y-RchI/AAAAAAAAAVg/CaGhl9zcWdg/s1600-h/bs2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 158px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SyPF6y-RchI/AAAAAAAAAVg/CaGhl9zcWdg/s200/bs2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414388790935515666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Michele, ma belle, je t'adore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For any of you who are interested in my short new erotic fantasy, it is here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamaware.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;http://dreamaware.blogspot.com/&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, the blog containing this fantasy  links a "how-to" site on "lucid dreaming" (or dreams you know you're having). This site promises that its techniques will allow you to control your dreams and will make your dreams what you want when you want.  LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4684085187504448033-449646176772271846?l=livyurdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/feeds/449646176772271846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4684085187504448033&amp;postID=449646176772271846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/449646176772271846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/449646176772271846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/2009/12/girl-on-ice.html' title='Girl on Ice'/><author><name>Gudrun Gausman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838690828424792924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/R-mPnClWmVI/AAAAAAAAAGs/CbaOPPbwmyU/S220/Gudrun-Smile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SyPF6y-RchI/AAAAAAAAAVg/CaGhl9zcWdg/s72-c/bs2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4684085187504448033.post-6477811776887455934</id><published>2009-09-24T00:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T18:58:42.318-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Boeuf Bourguignon</title><content type='html'>As the days turn cooler, comfort foods such as stew come to mind.  What better than this, the grandest of all stews?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are hundreds if not thousands of recipes for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;boeuf bourguignon&lt;/span&gt;, but, strangely, all of them are more or less identical.  My recipe will be presented two ways.  (Reasons: [1] My son hates mushrooms, the poor misguided child, and [2] some ppl like their beautifully sauteed mushrooms straight up.)  The essential ingredients for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;boeuf bourguignon&lt;/span&gt; are, of course, bacon, beef, onions, and two (2) bottles of good red wine (one for the stew, the other for drinking).  Additionally, I find that a Manhattan (shaken, not stirred) serves to keep me out of the wine until the food is well under way.  In my Manhattan (a drink invented by Lady Randolph Churchill, Winston's mother, in case you’re of the opinion a whiskey drink is not ladylike), I place two Collins maraschino cherries with stems.  Now, in this blog, Gudrun does not normally endorse any company, product, or institution, but just this once I'm going to make an exception.  Collins cherries (found primarily in liquor stores) are much larger, plumper, and tastier than supermarket maraschinos.  But you have to buy the big bottle... the ones in the little bottles are (or seem to be) smaller.  It also helps if you marinate them in brandy.   But I digress...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Technique #1 - Everything in the Pot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.5 lbs beef - well marbled rump or chuck (rule of thumb - 1/2 lb per person)&lt;br /&gt;1/2 in thick slice bacon&lt;br /&gt;12-14 v small onions&lt;br /&gt;salt &amp;amp; pepper&lt;br /&gt;2 tblsp flour&lt;br /&gt;good red wine (something you would enjoy drinking)&lt;br /&gt;pinch thyme&lt;br /&gt;bay leaf&lt;br /&gt;4 sprigs parsely&lt;br /&gt;small clove garlic&lt;br /&gt;1/2 lb fresh mushrooms, whole (if small), sliced, or quartered&lt;br /&gt;1 tblsp tomato paste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cut the meat into 1-1.5 inch cubes.  Cut the bacon into small strips or cubes ("&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lardons&lt;/span&gt;").  Lightly brown the bacon in your nicest, heaviest stew pot, then remove and reserve the bits.  Brown the onions in the fat, then reserve them with the bacon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the same pot, brown the meat thoroughly, tossing with salt and pepper, and letting the juices in the bottom of the pot get very dark.  Add the onions and bacon, sprinkle with flour, and brown slightly.  Add wine to barely cover the meat, and add the thyme, bay leaf, chopped parsley, and crushed garlic.  (I use fresh parsley and garlic, not the stuff in jars.)  Cover and simmer 1 1/2 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clean and prepare the mushrooms.  (Okay, I do buy fresh sliced mushrooms!)  Add the mushrooms and tomato paste, simmering another half hour or so, and correct the seasonings if necessary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serve with a salad and crusty French bread and butter (for sopping up the gravy).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Technique #2 - Mushroom Lovers/Haters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Same list of ingredients.  Cook the stew as above, but don't put in the mushrooms.  Separate preparation preserves the delicate mushroom flavor for the aficionado, and segregates the mushrooms for those who don’t like them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 tblsp butter&lt;br /&gt;1 tblsp oil&lt;br /&gt;1/2 lb fresh mushrooms, whole (if small), sliced, or quartered&lt;br /&gt;Optional: 1-2 tblsp minced shallots&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clean and prepare the mushrooms.  The mushrooms must be DRY and the skillet un-crowded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heat the butter and oil over high heat.  As the butter foam subsides add the mushrooms.  Toss and shake the pan.  As soon as they have browned lightly, remove from heat.  This should take 4-5 minutes.  Toss the shallots with the mushrooms if desired and sauté 2 minutes.  Season to taste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wine:  The obvious choice to cook &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;boeuf bourguignon&lt;/span&gt; and accompany it would be a French Burgundy. While these have the reputation of being quite expensive, excellent bottles of “village” wine can be found in the $15-20 range.  And red Burgundies are Pinot Noir (except for Beaujolais), so there are plenty of reasonably priced domestic examples of this variety (as well as Gamay) to choose from.  But any full-bodied, young red will do.  The dish would be great made with a Rhone, Bordeaux, Rioja, Chianti, domestic cabernet, or whatever.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(~N.B. - See vintage chart in February 13th blog, "It Was a Very Good Year...")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4684085187504448033-6477811776887455934?l=livyurdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/feeds/6477811776887455934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4684085187504448033&amp;postID=6477811776887455934' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/6477811776887455934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/6477811776887455934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/2009/09/boeuf-bourguignon.html' title='Boeuf Bourguignon'/><author><name>Gudrun Gausman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838690828424792924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/R-mPnClWmVI/AAAAAAAAAGs/CbaOPPbwmyU/S220/Gudrun-Smile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4684085187504448033.post-3695380442976998231</id><published>2009-08-31T02:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T07:57:12.353-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Paradox of the Collar</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I have all these darned collars cuz I thought they were really kewl jewelry..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;                                                                                                     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Gudrun in "Fashion Denuded"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like so many people, I was unaware that a Gorean lifestyle existed until I joined a community which included an on-line expression of that existence, in this case Second Life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gor is the imaginary world described in John Norman's "Chronicles of Gor," a twenty-seven novel science fantasy series filled with exotic images, philosophy, and erotica.  The early books of the series are viewed as being plot-driven.   Later books, though maintaining numerous threads of plots and sub-plots from the others, became more philosophical, sexual, and action-oriented. (I confess to having read none of them. I am not Gorean nor do I aspire to be Gorean.  I am mainly interested in the Goreans of Second Life - whose behavior may or may not bear any resemblance to that of characters in the books - and how they role-play within Second Life.  All information contained herein was gathered as an "observer," from secondary materials, or from reports by individuals within Second Life Gor.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the novels, the human inhabitants of Gor are transplants from earth, brought there by the extraterrestrial insectoid rulers of Gor, the Priest-Kings.  These humans roughly reflect various groups from earth's Mediterranean Classical period and include Romans, Greeks, Native Americans, and Vikings.  Remember that the Goreans are technologically advanced space travelers.  Though Gor is technologically advanced and humans are permitted to engage in advanced applications of architecture and medicine, human transportation and weaponry is frozen in the periods the humans represent.  This restriction on technology is to protect the Priest-Kings themselves and the other various indigenous and transplanted Goreans from the violence for which humans are known.  Hence, the "space-opera" &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cum&lt;/span&gt; swords and spears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gor is highly detailed in terms of flora and fauna, and has a wide array of fantastical creatures, making Second Life an ideal venue for its visual realization.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gor has a complex array of customs, and the lifestyle that results is very controversial.  Many disapprove of it, but this is probably because of an undue emphasis on the master/slave relationship. The books are not strictly sexual. They focus on detailing Gorean society at large.  This contrasts with the focus that you see in some of the follower communities that concentrates on the master/slave relationship.  In many cases it seems it is the key element and perhaps its only purpose.  (This may be especially understandable in Second Life, though, given the predilection for hanky panky, the penchant for going beyond the constraints of real life, and the easy means of implementation :-). Anyway, it's Norman's own fault:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Strong men simply need women. This will never be understood by weak men. A strong man needs a woman at his feet, who is truly his. Anything else is less than his fulfillment. When a man has once eaten the meat of the gods he will never again chew on the straw of fools."  ---Explorers of Gor - 12&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm, that's a mouthful (er... sorry).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Freedom permits a woman to live without a man. Slavery makes a woman need a man’s touch... Slavery, of course, is the surest path by means of which a woman can discover her femininity. The paradox of the collar is the freedom which a woman experiences in at last finding herself, and becoming herself." --- Magicians of Gor, page 160&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can view the quotes above as the main aspect of the Gorean belief system:  Men dominate women to satisfy their own needs - be it a piece of poon or a piece of Bosk (not a pear, btw) - and women like it and find it a revelation.  If a woman does not, she is weak and foolish.  All women are inferior to men and can only be happy being owned by men.  (This is, of course, an idea we've only recently gotten away from in modern western civilization.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The three fundaments of Gorean culture are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The home stone,&lt;br /&gt;2. the caste system, and&lt;br /&gt;3. the natural order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Gor" is, in fact, Gorean for "home stone," and this underscores the importance of the proprietary concept. So what is this home stone?   According to the books, back in the day, "each hut was originally built around a flat stone which was placed in the center of the circular dwelling. It was carved with the family sign and was called the Home Stone. It was, so to speak, a symbol of sovereignty, or territory, and each peasant, in his own hut, was a sovereign...  Later...  Home Stones were used for villages, and later still for cities. The Home Stone of a village was always placed in the market; in a city, on the top of the highest tower. The Home Stone came naturally, in time, to acquire a mystique, and something of the same hot, sweet emotions as our native peoples of Earth feel toward their flags became invested in it."  ---Tarnsman of Gor, 2:26-27&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Caste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gorean society is divided into castes, each profession or occupation belonging to one. All Goreans belong to castes except for three groups: slaves, outlaws, and the Priest-Kings.  However, this caste system is not inflexible.  There are opportunities for altering caste, though men seldom avail themselves of these because one's caste becomes internalized and a source of great pride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are five high castes.  In order of importance they are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Initiates (white) are the spiritual guardians.  They represent the Priest-Kings, and their skills relate to ritual, mythology and superstition.  (The religious conditioning of the men of Gor, based on superstition though it might be, is, however, as powerful as a set of chains.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Scribes (blue) are the scholars, writers, and historians.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third is the caste of the builders (yellow).  Architecture and building are very advanced on Gor, and for centuries the builders have been producing magical amenities for Gorean life (such as eternal light bulbs).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Physicians (green) also practice what is on Gor a very technologically advanced discipline, older people being rare because of youth serums invented centuries earlier.  (No need for Viagra among THIS male population, and it's a good thing since DOING THAT seems a main preoccupation.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally we have the Warriors (scarlet red, so as to render the blood less shocking, lol).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aside from the high castes there are many different lower castes, all with their own colors.  Though it's not required for caste members to wear their colors in everyday life, most do it because they are proud of them, either wearing clothes consisting only of the caste colors or clothes where those colors are dominant.  The colors of the lower castes can actually be more interesting:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merchant...Color Gold &amp;amp; White&lt;br /&gt;Slaver...Color Blue &amp;amp; Yellow&lt;br /&gt;Pot Makers...Color Brown/Green&lt;br /&gt;Saddle Makers...Color Tan (leather)&lt;br /&gt;Metal Workers...Color Steel Gray&lt;br /&gt;Players...Color Red and Yellow Checks&lt;br /&gt;Lighter of Lanterns...Color Striped Green White &amp;amp; Red&lt;br /&gt;Tarn Keepers...Color Gray &amp;amp; Green&lt;br /&gt;Wood Carriers...Color Brown &amp;amp; Black&lt;br /&gt;Charcoal Makers...Color Black &amp;amp; Gray&lt;br /&gt;Singers...Color Aqua &amp;amp; Red&lt;br /&gt;Assassin...Color Black&lt;br /&gt;Thieves...Black, three-pronged tattoo on right cheek (dunno why they get a caste - guess they're not outlaws)&lt;br /&gt;Peasant...Color Brown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Natural Order&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This brings us to the last pillar, the natural order, in which males have the predisposition to be dominant while women have the predisposition to be submissive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few words on slavery:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slavery is quite common in Gor. Most slaves are female, a single female slave being a kajira, the plural being kajirae. There are also male slaves on Gor, but they are less common, mainly for economic reasons - normally they are not really worth anything at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One male slave is called a kajirus, kajiri plural.  "Any woman, properly mastered, makes an excellent slave." --- MAGICIANS OF GOR, Pg. 143   "...a captured female is almost invariably collared; a captured male is almost invariably put to the sword." --- Assassin of Gor, Pg. 51&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Men are usually killed rather than enslaved. This is partly because most Gorean men would rather die than be made slaves, so the simple subjugation of a Gorean man is often quite difficult. Men simply do not hold the same value as women do on the slave market for the effort needed to subdue them usually outweighs their monetary worth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From what I can determine, there is a much higher ratio of slaves in Second Life than exists in the books.  I think that many young girls in Second Life think it will mean just being cherished, having sex a lot with someone you like, and getting lots of kewl outfits.  In Second Life, this last on its own could account for a margin of popularity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In reality though, a slave is a thing.  It doesn't even have a name if the master decides against it. It's something that is there to be used as seen fit, that can be treated many ways, including violently, without any fear of consequences at all.  However, this Gorean slavery is very much more service-oriented and basically supports the "natural order," not BDSM. This is not to say you won't find a variety of torture devices scattered about Gor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though it may be consensual behavior among adults, slavery will always carry a stigma.  It degrades even as virtual role-play, and portrays the violation of basic human rights.  That having been said, a lot of people seem to enjoy playing the role.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Sims&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many Gorean sims are observer friendly. The status of an observer is somewhat that of a ghost, meaning you are wearing a tag depicting you as an "OOC entity" (OOC means out of character) or "observer," and are ignored.  You are free to wander around, but an observer is not part of the role play.  I have visited the City of Tharna, Port Kar, Port Kos, Herlit, Hellenos, Briarhaven, and the Gorean Woodlands.  Each city sports markedly different architecture, and a feature of each is the hospital or infirmary prominently located at or near the center of town.  This reinforces the importance of architecture and medicine as important fields of Gorean endeavor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also visited the villages of Midgaard and Iskander Pass.  While standing around on the Midgaard  dock wondering where to go, I witnessed one of the raids which are so common in Gor.  A band of outlaws suddenly rezzed one  by one in the foggy moonlight and then headed for town.  An alarm was sounded.  A pitched battle ensued in which the local militia, under Captain Hamlet Hellershanks, was able to keep the raiders from breaching the village gates.  The battle was interesting… not a mass melee, but numerous one-on-one actions in the forest.  And, of course, some unfortunates were taken prisoner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some piccies of places visited are here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/slgurl/"&gt;http://www.flickr.com/photos/slgurl/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Interviews&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was fortunate to be able to interview some residents of Second Life Gor.  Alyndaw Yootz is a Mamba, a member of the Mamba People, a group representing a Gorean jungle tribe that is reputedly cannibalistic.   Anjel Goodnight was forced by circumstance to become a Panther to survive as a child and is now Combat Commander of a mercenary group.   Araya Tebaldi is a slave, happily submitting to and being dominated by her male Master.  Finally, Gertjan Koenkamp is Ubar of Briarhaven Gardens and Tavernmaster of Tarnburg.  Here are some of their views on aspects of the Gorean lifestyle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;How did you discover Gor?  How did you discover Gor in Second Life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alyndaw:  Well, Gor is something I read about a while ago. I once read one of the books and I have to say I wasn't all that impressed. In SL though I came across it while searching for something else and as I'm always ready to explore new things thought I'd at least take a look. As it happens I decided to make it my main activity in SL at least for the time being.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anjel:  From a book at a friend’s house, "Warriors of Gor"... from a woman I met while in SL working a club on the main land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Araya:  I was on IRC and knew of Gor there but never got into it.  When I came to Second Life it was the first place I came to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gertjan:  I was in SL for maybe a month or three.  I had seen people dress a bit Middle Age, but had no idea what it really was, until I met a girl in a club...  She was wearing silks and I was wondering what it was…  Gor…  So I start asking questions.  She turned out to have no master, so she made me her master.  Me…  I didn’t know a thing about it, but I learned even though my English was very, very poor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What led you to the role you play?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alyndaw:  I've been to a few different Gorean lands and the ones I like most so far are Shaba and Woodlands - they are pleasant places to live and not too much of the Slaving.  I'm a woman who likes her freedom and the company of others who do too.  Sex plays a part for me but not the whole story so to find a role which has adventure, commitment, and other fantasy play ;-) is great.  Let's say it's the company of like-minded women and the opportunity to interact in a pretty intensive way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anjel:  Timbra, the woman I met in SL was into Gorean role play.  She had a library on Gor so I did some more reading and she provided me with some much needed insight on female based characters in Gor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Araya:  It is an extension of who I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gertjan:  Well that’s easy to answer...  it helps my English very well.  Before I was on SL, I couldn’t write any, so I can say, yes, an excellent way to learn English.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Recognizing that Gor in SL is generally an RP within an RP, what is your Gorean back-story (i.e., what shaped your Gorean character and resulted in her being what she is)?  -  Not asked of all respondents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anjel:  My back story is quite intriguing as I wanted to keep my human heritage: my mother was human my father an Initiate or guardian of the temples of the Priest Kings.   I have a twin sister and we started our lives in Gor as Panthers when we became separated from our parents in a raid.  We were later re united with our mother who was an established female mercenary, and at that time we became mercenaries and now we are well established: my twin sister the High Commander of a Merc group and I Combat Commander of the same group.  Our mother is also a High Commander of a different Merc group.   My Gor mother and my twin sister were invited to the Hall of Warriors, and they did sit at the table with the highest of the Red caste in Gor which is a huge step for Gorean females. We never saw our father again it is said he turned back to face the raiders so we could escape and was killed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;How do you yourself fit into the overall organization of Gorean society? -  Not asked of all respondents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anjel:  My character is a bit of a rebel: our enemies love to hate me whereas our allies for the most part welcome my bow.   As Mercenaries we do not go out on traditional Gorean raids or even much hunting save for our own serveries.   We instead wait for calls to aid those we have contracts with.    This includes Gorean cities and several Gorean outlaw groups.  Gor is a harsh place for a female warrior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Is it safe to say there is a range of Gorean RP communities in SL, some that strictly adhere to the books while others are only loosely based?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alyndaw:  Very true but that's what makes it fun - there is room for everyone to find their niche - and societies evolve and become something different over time. I'm pretty new so I can't say with any certainty, but what I've seen tells me that there is something for everyone who is looking for an adventurous and alternative 'lifestyle.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anjel:  There are no Gorean communities that adhere to the books.  There are Gorean communities that call themselves By the Book (BTB), but they are only sticking to certain phrases in the books.  Sad thing is a lot of John Norman’s writings were presumptions, and I dare say he uses "it is presumed" far too much.   But as for your question, yes there is a very wide range of communities in SL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Araya:  Absolutely.  Not only that but they do not interact well together, one believing they are better than the other.  Personally I have my preferences, but feel there is room for everyone here in SL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gertjan:  Well BTB ( by the books) or whatever...  it’s just like how you want it to be...  It’s like the Bible...  Everybody has his own version.   Some call it Disney…  Some call it the real Gor…  But is there really a Gor in SL?  ...Don’t think so…  We play with real people with real feelings.  That makes it different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What percentage of Gor RP in SL closely follows the books?  Any guess?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alyndaw:  Not a clue, sorry as it's so long and I only read the one book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anjel:  I have not been on a Gor sim where the RP follows the books.   I think this question is a bit vague.  I mean one phrase in a book would be deciphered 10,000 different ways by 10,001 different humans.   I have been in Gor communities in SL that closely follow several phrases in the books and in fact base their rules and laws on those phrases, but I'm thinking in an RP environment one would think it would evolve, not rotate around one phrase in a book. My guess would be .00001%.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Araya:  It is difficult to really know but no city is completely by the books.  That would be impossible as the books do not detail every single aspect.  The books leave lots of room for interpretation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gertjan:    Not much I guess...maybe 5 %.   For most it’s just a shooting game… or to have free sex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There are a lot of very serious role-players in SL.  Can you comment on what makes women slaves?  Freewomen?  Panther girls? – Asked of women.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alyndaw:  I would say it's the need to experience a different world - one which you can't (or don't) in RL. A lot of SL is pretty similar to RL and why would someone want that? It would be an interesting question as to why people want to be in SL - a lot of reasons I suspect but maybe with one underlying one - a safe way to try out a different role.   I found a place with the Mambas in Shaba but I could probably have ended up in similar tribes elsewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anjel:  Female slaves (kajirae) are either born into slavery or are submitted...   A freewoman (FW) is a very precarious character - she must know her place and must keep herself fully covered including face veil in some communities, and must never act submissive in front of a male or she would be collared...Panther (Huntress) - all panthers according to the writings are either runaway slaves or runaway freewomen who ran to keep from being collared.  They turned to the forests for hiding and are said to be amongst the best bows in the books which holds true in the SL community.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Araya:  I suppose it is all about the person behind the avatar.  Some stick with what they know and some stretch themselves.  I have seen women play men and do very well at it.  Perhaps even better than a man would!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There are a lot of very serious role-players in SL.  Can you comment on what makes people choose specific roles? – Asked of men.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gertjan:  If you like fighting you will choose to be a warrior. In my case I don’t like to fight so I choose a more peaceful role as a Tavern master in Tarnburg or as the Ubar of a school.   But some are really good actors… they can play any role.  But for me as a non-English it’s hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;How do these women playing vastly different roles relate to each other? - Asked of women.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alyndaw:  Sometimes surprisingly well. There can be a lot of affection there and trust is important even within the “safe” environment of SL.  I've met a few people outside of Gor who seem to have been somewhat traumatized by experiences they've had in SL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anjel:  In the books Panthers despised all freewomen and slaves I suppose because of their past or possibly just the direction John Norman took with the Panther, as for freewomen and kajirae same thing.  What happens in the Gor SL community holds pretty true with the books a lot of freewomen and kajirae are at odds with each other basically over men, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Araya:  They are all women and Gor is a man's world.  A freewoman can quickly be enslaved if she is not careful in her actions.  Panther girls are typically run away slaves or freewomen escaping impending slavery or an unwanted companionship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why do freewomen have female slaves? – Asked of women.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alyndaw:  I don't, and I think the Panthers, Taluna, and Mamba like me have slaves much less often than those city or townsfolk - you will have to ask the owners why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anjel:  Mostly for status I would think to show they own something.   A freewoman with a kajirae would not have to do much including service her man; if she was in a mood she would get her slave to warm his bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Araya:  Free women would have slaves to do the cooking, cleaning, sewing and such.  They would also help her to dress and look after the children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why do men choose to have slaves?  Would most rather have freewomen? - Asked of women.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alyndaw:  Whhoo - Again not a question for me really but if I were speculating I'd say it was something to do with needing to be in control and being satisfied by someone else wanting to please them. I don't mix with those people really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anjel:  Again a lot is a status thing if a warrior has a long chain of slaves he is looked on highly...most men in Gor would rather submit a freewoman, use her and move on.  In the ceremony when a freewoman goes into a free companionship with a man she has a certain amount of time to decide whether she wishes to be a freewoman or submit also all her belonging's become his. There is a contract that is signed in Gor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Araya:  Free women were valued on Gor.  They were the ones allowed to have a man's baby and have it follow in its father's footsteps.  A slave gives birth to a slave.  Only a freewoman can give birth to a man's heir.  A freewoman too was subject to her Companion's rule and he would discipline her if she got out of line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If you could have only one, would you prefer a freewoman or a slave? - Asked of men.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gertjan:  Doesn’t really matter...  both are fine…  A freewoman is a bit easier to play with.   To have a slave, you need to keep her busy with chores, etc., a lot more work than a freewoman.   Compared to a slave a freewoman can be a bit dull play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What is your attitude toward Gorean slavery?  How do you feel toward the slaves? – Asked of men.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gertjan:  It touches my ego a bit when a woman wants to be my slave.  I see it as their "game," but I am glad we don’t have it in RL, although if I look at some Middle Eastern cultures... hmmm.  But I would never have one in RL.  A woman is equal to me, and I will take care of her as she will take care of me.  But if she like to be one, I have no problems with it, but I think it will make me feel a bit guilty...  I don’t like it if it’s coming one way...  So have to make her happy too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why would a woman become a slave? -  Asked of men.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gertjan:  Well that was something I was wondering about too. Why does a woman want to be a slave?   The freewoman movement has made the woman free...but here I see they want to have a master that controls them.  They tell me they need that.   They want someone to have control over them.   They want to take care of a man in every way they can.   I still don’t fully understand that.   But I am a man… I doubt if there is a man that really understands woman.  (~N.B. – Part of Gertjan’s job is headmaster of a school for slaves.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Can you comment on relations between men and women in general and whether the Gorean lifestyle is fulfilling or mere fantasy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alyndaw:  Hmm - there is so much variety - is it really meaningful to generalize?  Some men want genuine equality and some hate the idea - fear it even. Gor is very unequal although there is a large contingent of strong women in SL Gor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anjel:  I myself have managed to stay away from any Gorean relationship although at one time there was an arranged FC between me and a warrior but it did not go well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Araya:  The relations between man and woman vary.  A Master and his slave will relate very differently than a free man and his Companion or even a free man and a Panther.  A freewoman could not compete easily with a slave for the attentions of a free man for fear of acting as a slave would and landing her in a collar.  It is a fine line.  Panthers kept to themselves and stayed out of the way of men unless trading, lest they be caught and enslaved by the free man.  For me it is very fulfilling.  With that said the books ARE fiction and the Gorean lifestyle is NOT possible in real life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gertjan:  That’s difficult to answer…  I am single in RL, so I can’t really answer that question.   I am not fully Gor in SL - I do other thing besides that too, and have some normal relations outside Gor as well sometimes.  And she doesn’t need to be a slave.  I can be perfectly happy with a normal woman too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Realizing that for some, Gorean life is a reality while for others it's just  an RP, what are your own opinions of Gor's mores, ethics, beliefs?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alyndaw:  Not me in real life although I would like some of the more risqué aspects to bleed into my own life.  I have a strict moral code which is as non-judgmental as I can be - I believe that we should do nothing which hurts another but otherwise there should be good sense. Gor is nothing like that and there is enough violence and coercion for me to not want it to become real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anjel:  Though North America is a free country no government on this continent would sanction a Gorean   lifestyle.  It would be seen as a cult or like nudism - lots do it but it is a private personal thing.   I myself would never be part of a "real" Gorean lifestyle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Araya:  Gor's morals, ethics and beliefs are not terribly different than those of our society with one exception.  They have honor and value honesty and truth.  They value life and nature.  The DIFFERENCE, being that men RULE.... They are the natural leaders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gertjan:  Like I said before, for me it’s a way to learn and improve my English. I enjoy the ways of Gor but not all of them.  That’s more my personal character.  I don’t like to hit women – that’s not me.  I can’t in RL, nor can I do that in Gor.  They have to ask for it, to be whipped… even then it’s hard for me to do.  In Gor man has honor, but to be honest, not many have honor in SL Gor... too much of a game for most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What's your typical Gorean day like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alyndaw:  Wander around a bit, chat a bit; role-play more seriously when I have a good chunk of time online. I would probably do more if I had the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anjel:  Most days I look for RP in nearby communities (sims) and wait for calls to aid.  When these calls come I am usually the first one on the boat and the first one engaged in battle and yes very often the first one down. I live Gor in SL and spend upwards of 50 plus hours a week in SL Gor on my computer, which isn’t an easy balance when I have a 40 hour a week job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Araya:  Here in SL the typical day would be chores, such as cleaning, and cooking, giving tours, and generally speaking serving the Free.  This would include bathing, dancing, or entertaining as well as delivering messages, going to market.  Chores might include milking the bosks, making cheese, tending the gardens or stocking the kitchens.  Of course, there is also the dancing, paga serving, and serving in the furs (i.e., serving sexually in bed).  (~N.B. – When I met Araya, she was in silks.  She was quick to point out that this was because of a dance contest she had been in, and that normal slave work attire would be a plain kamisk.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gertjan:  Well what’s typical in Gor for me...  Well, I travel a bit between the city of Tarnburg and the Briarhaven School...  As a tavern master I keep an eye on the tavern...making trade to get the best drinks or food...trading furs...a bit of a merchant to.  Most of the time it’s a bit of talking and trying to keep the City slaves busy so they don’t get bored.  But as Ubar, I just keep an eye on business...make sure that the girls (the teachers) do their work, and help with teaching myself, of course.   (However, an Ubar, well normally he takes over the admin of a city when there is trouble like a war...He is capable of doing every job of a high class warrior, scribe, etc.)   I rarely travel to other cities, not really interested in that.   I am fine where I am and have enough to keep me busy most of the time.  And if there is nothing, I will be outside Gor doing my business (I own Sims and a shop, am a builder to).  So I am a bit of everything …grins.  Well wishes from Gertjan Koenkamp, Ubar of Briarhaven Gardens and Tavernmaster of Tarnburg.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4684085187504448033-3695380442976998231?l=livyurdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/feeds/3695380442976998231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4684085187504448033&amp;postID=3695380442976998231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/3695380442976998231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/3695380442976998231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/2009/08/paradox-of-collar.html' title='The Paradox of the Collar'/><author><name>Gudrun Gausman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838690828424792924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/R-mPnClWmVI/AAAAAAAAAGs/CbaOPPbwmyU/S220/Gudrun-Smile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4684085187504448033.post-35330338390439003</id><published>2009-08-15T10:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T10:47:25.469-05:00</updated><title type='text'>YAY!! MYSTERY SOLVED!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;This is truly worth a few blog lines.  It has been bothering me for a loooooooooooooooooooooooooong time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;We all know that commas and periods ALWAYS go inside quotation marks, right?  But this is  strictly an American convention.  The British don't do it this way.  They place their commas and periods logically rather than conventionally depending on whether the punctuation belongs to the quotation or the sentence containing it.  So why do we Americans have this convention?  Are we not able to make logical decisions?  Are we simply too lazy to do so?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;As with many such differences, the American rule follows an older British standard.  Before the advent of mechanical type, the order of quotation marks with periods and commas was not given much consideration. The printing press required that the easily damaged smallest pieces of type for the comma and period be protected behind the more robust quotation marks. The typesetter’s rule was standard in early 19th century Britain, and the U.S. style still adheres to this older tradition both in everyday use and in non-technical formal writing. The grammatical rule was advocated by the extremely influential book &lt;/span&gt;The King’s English&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (1906), by Fowler and Fowler. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    * “Carefree,” in general, means “free from care or anxiety.” (American style)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    * “Carefree”, in general, means “free from care or anxiety”. (British style)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Today, most areas of publication conform to one of the two standards above.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The American English quote-mark-last rule is often not applied if the presence of the punctuation mark inside the quotation marks will lead to ambiguity, for example when describing keyboard input:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    In the File name text field, type “HelloWorldApp.java”, including the quotation marks. [14]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    Enter the domain name as “www.wikipedia.org”, the name as “Wikipedia”, and click “OK”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    The domain name starts with “www.wikipedia.”. This is followed by “org” or “com”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thank you, Wapedia&lt;/span&gt; (http://wapedia.mobi/en/Quotation_mark#2.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4684085187504448033-35330338390439003?l=livyurdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/feeds/35330338390439003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4684085187504448033&amp;postID=35330338390439003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/35330338390439003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/35330338390439003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/2009/08/yay-mystery-solved.html' title='YAY!! MYSTERY SOLVED!!!'/><author><name>Gudrun Gausman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838690828424792924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/R-mPnClWmVI/AAAAAAAAAGs/CbaOPPbwmyU/S220/Gudrun-Smile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4684085187504448033.post-7076629147447346063</id><published>2009-07-31T20:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T20:40:12.166-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Yummedy Summer Dinner Salads</title><content type='html'>Well, you should know I have legitimate excuses for not posting in such a long time, but I'm not making any.  Just be thankful I'm (somewhat) back to share with you these delightful summer repasts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GUDRUN'S SPECIAL BLACK BEAN AND ROAST BEEF SALAD*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 lb. deli roast beef, thin sliced and done to your liking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dressing:&lt;br /&gt;3/4 c. olive oil&lt;br /&gt;1/4 c. red wine vinegar&lt;br /&gt;salt &amp;amp; pepper&lt;br /&gt;pinch oregano&lt;br /&gt;4-5 cloves garlic, minced&lt;br /&gt;*reserve a little dressing, or make some extra for drizzling &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beans:&lt;br /&gt;2 c. black beans, drained and rinsed&lt;br /&gt;1/2 large onion, chopped&lt;br /&gt;1 green pepper, chopped&lt;br /&gt;jar of chopped pimiento&lt;br /&gt;minced parsley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mix the dressing and let flavors blend at room temperature. Add more salt, pepper, and oregano as needed.  Add bean mixture and refrigerate overnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roll slices of beef and arrange with beans on a bed of Boston (or similar) lettuce.  Garnish with sliced red onion, avocado and roasted red peppers.  Serve with fine quality sandwich rolls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*adjust all ingredient quantities to your needs and taste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;STEAK SALAD "NAGY"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dressing:&lt;br /&gt;1 c. mayonnaise&lt;br /&gt;1/4 c. chopped dill pickle&lt;br /&gt;2 1/2 tbsp minced onion&lt;br /&gt;1 1/2 tbsp German/Austrian wine&lt;br /&gt;1 tbsp chopped spinach&lt;br /&gt;1 1/2 tsp prepared mustard&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp lemon juice&lt;br /&gt;1/2 tsp sugar&lt;br /&gt;1/2 tsp worcestershire&lt;br /&gt;1 raw egg yolk (pasteurized, of course**)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meat:&lt;br /&gt;1 lb. beef tenderloin&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp salt&lt;br /&gt;1/2 tsp MSG (optional)&lt;br /&gt;1/2 tsp black pepper&lt;br /&gt;1/2 tsp thyme&lt;br /&gt;1/2 tsp oregano&lt;br /&gt;1/2 tsp basil&lt;br /&gt;1/8 tsp garlic powder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greens, etc.:&lt;br /&gt;Watercress, curly or Belgian endive, pitted black olives, cantaloupe or avocado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cut meat into 1 inch cubes.  Shake meat with spice mixture, and quickly brown to the desired degree of doneness.  Let cool 1 or 2 minutes.  Serve over greens garished with cantaloupe or avocado and olives with dressing on the side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;**Davidson's pasteurized shell eggs are available in most states - http://www.safeeggs.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4684085187504448033-7076629147447346063?l=livyurdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/feeds/7076629147447346063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4684085187504448033&amp;postID=7076629147447346063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/7076629147447346063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/7076629147447346063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/2009/07/yummedy-summer-dinner-salads.html' title='Yummedy Summer Dinner Salads'/><author><name>Gudrun Gausman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838690828424792924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/R-mPnClWmVI/AAAAAAAAAGs/CbaOPPbwmyU/S220/Gudrun-Smile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4684085187504448033.post-8134208975724076425</id><published>2009-04-10T13:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T09:20:35.187-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Michele's Favorite Wine Is Groovy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SeSbjyKfbKI/AAAAAAAAATI/WR3F5qP4Gcc/s1600-h/wine3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324551698522270882" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SeSbjyKfbKI/AAAAAAAAATI/WR3F5qP4Gcc/s200/wine3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;…&lt;em&gt;Grüner Veltliner&lt;/em&gt;, to be exact, made from a variety of grape widely grown in Austria and the Czech Republic, but almost nowhere else. No longer strictly the province of cork-dorks, Gru-Vee has become increasingly popular. And it's very food friendly, standing up well against Chardonnay, and going especially well with spring cookery - things like asparagus and ham, YAY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zippy and refreshing, groon-er FELT-leen-er (as it is properly pronounced) is the perfect wine for the coming spring and summer. (Sometimes it's a little sprightly when first opened as the result of a bit of carbon dioxide added during bottling to maintain freshness.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Grüner&lt;/em&gt; means green in German, and the wine is called this not because the grapes are green (which they are), but because in the opinion of many the wine is best drunk young. Indeed, in Austria it is the tradition to drink it as young as possible. Nevertheless, while much of it is intended to be drunk young, some of it is capable of improving with long, long aging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Gru-Vee typically has a perfumed nose, with hints of grapefruit or other citrus and, most notably, freshly ground white pepper, its most distinguishing characteristic. The plains of Austria produce a more citrus-y flavor with spicy notes of pepper, while the steep vineyards along the Danube produce pure, minerally wines intended for laying down. Some are vaguely sweet, others as dry as stone. Some Gru-Vees can be (but typically aren't) up to 14 percent alcohol :=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, we have to get past the 1985 antifreeze scandal - certain Austrian wines imported into the U.S. were found to be (lightly) contaminated with diethylene glycol. (LOL, I guess it was cheaper than sugar.) Fortunately, the aftermath of this scandal produced some of the most stringent wine laws in the world. The bottles topped with red-and-white-striped seals assure us of complete purity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many are of the opinion that Gru-Vee has suffered in popularity from the problem German wines have always had, labels littered with long German words that no one understands. Hmmm, let's go looking for a &lt;em&gt;Nigl Kremser Freiheit Kremstal&lt;/em&gt; or, better yet, a &lt;em&gt;Weingut Brundimayer Kamptaler Terassen Gruner Veltliner&lt;/em&gt;. Fortunately, top producers are busily redesigning their labels with minimal text and maximum visual impact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampling wines from different vineyards side by side can be very interesting. This is especially true for those with some age that have become more expressive of their &lt;em&gt;terroir&lt;/em&gt;. The great Austrian &lt;em&gt;Grüner Veltliner&lt;/em&gt; vineyards are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wachau&lt;/strong&gt; (fruity crowd pleasers)&lt;br /&gt;Loibenberg&lt;br /&gt;Ried Schütt&lt;br /&gt;Kellerberg&lt;br /&gt;Achleiten&lt;br /&gt;Steinriegl&lt;br /&gt;Hochrain (Wösendorf)&lt;br /&gt;Honivogl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kremstal&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Senftenberger Piri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kamptal&lt;/strong&gt; (spicy and challenging)&lt;br /&gt;Käferberg&lt;br /&gt;Ried Lamm&lt;br /&gt;Spiegel&lt;br /&gt;Zöbinger Heiligenstein&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the whole, it tastes like nothing else, and it is easier to drink and better with food than most inexpensive Chardonnays. I usually don't worry too much about food pairings, I simply open a bottle and enjoy, but some thoughts are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asparagus&lt;br /&gt;Artichoke&lt;br /&gt;Prosciutto&lt;br /&gt;Green salad vinaigrette&lt;br /&gt;Pad Thai&lt;br /&gt;Fondue&lt;br /&gt;Fish&lt;br /&gt;Shellfish&lt;br /&gt;Rouladen&lt;br /&gt;Fresh Polska kielbasa&lt;br /&gt;Wiener schnitzel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4684085187504448033-8134208975724076425?l=livyurdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/feeds/8134208975724076425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4684085187504448033&amp;postID=8134208975724076425' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/8134208975724076425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/8134208975724076425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/2009/04/micheles-favorite-wine-is-groovy.html' title='Michele&apos;s Favorite Wine Is Groovy...'/><author><name>Gudrun Gausman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838690828424792924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/R-mPnClWmVI/AAAAAAAAAGs/CbaOPPbwmyU/S220/Gudrun-Smile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SeSbjyKfbKI/AAAAAAAAATI/WR3F5qP4Gcc/s72-c/wine3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4684085187504448033.post-3300696160364480951</id><published>2009-02-25T13:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T18:12:18.312-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lucid Dreams</title><content type='html'>Well, I decided to try my hand at erotic writing. Many advise against using your real name and true incidents in writing erotica, but somehow those cautions don't seem particularly relevant to Second Life where many of the more rigid social conventions really don't hold sway. However, since this blog has always basically been PG-13, I didn't want to publish here, so I created yet another blog. Initially I linked the new blog from this one, but a wise and knowing friend pointed out that, in spite of the content warning, it could still catch some ppl unawares. This led me to unlink it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For any of you who are interested in my short erotic tale, it is here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamaware.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;http://dreamaware.blogspot.com/&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the blog title, "Lucid Dreams" (or dreams you know you're having)... I personally have never had any problem daydreaming. For those of you who do (that is, those of you who want to daydream more, but don't know how), my blog links a "how-to" site on lucid dreaming. This blog promises that its techniques will allow you to control your dreams and make your dreams what you want when you want. LOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4684085187504448033-3300696160364480951?l=livyurdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/feeds/3300696160364480951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4684085187504448033&amp;postID=3300696160364480951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/3300696160364480951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/3300696160364480951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/2009/02/lucid-dreams_25.html' title='Lucid Dreams'/><author><name>Gudrun Gausman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838690828424792924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/R-mPnClWmVI/AAAAAAAAAGs/CbaOPPbwmyU/S220/Gudrun-Smile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4684085187504448033.post-5461061244370913766</id><published>2009-02-13T22:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T10:32:27.909-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It Was A Very Good Year...</title><content type='html'>Weather has a huge impact on wine. Severe weather can damage vines, and the temperature and the sun in a given region impact the flavor and character of grapes. Though winemakers may have the technical means to compensate for inferior years, no tweaked wine can surpass a well-made wine from superior raw materials. This is why vintage charts remain important in spite of technology and the improvements in mass-produced wine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The information in Gudrun's Simplified Vintage Chart is gleaned from a number of sources (for, as I said in my previous post, I can't drink 35 bottles of wine a day). It includes only those vintages that you are still likely to find in the stores you might visit. It also includes vintages from areas not often included in charts (such as Austria where Michele's favorite wine comes from, a wine that is full-bodied and flavorful, not at all resembling the German wines that have simlar names). Unfortunately, I can't find current charts on lesser known North American vintages: those from the Great lakes region - Michigan, Ohio, and the Niagara Falls area - and from the Finger Lakes area, the Hudson Valley, and Long Island in New York.* Wine is now produced in all 50 states, and most ppl don't realize that, prior to 1850, the nation's leading wine-producing state was... Ohio, LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most vintage charts also provide an indication of when to "hold" a wine vs. when to drink it. Assisted by Mother Nature's effect on the way the grapes happened to grow, I have simplified this decison as well, at least for the time being and until there are new vintages to be considered. In general, for the years in this chart, you should hold your Bordeaux, Burgundies, and Rhones, and drink everything else (though of course you can drink the others too if you want to and have absolutely no self-control).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Incidentally, the blending of young wine with a selection of older reserve wines is the bais of most Champagne making. Only about 10 percent of Champagne is vintage dated, and this typically indicates an exceptional wine. This might be an example that producers in other regions could perhaps follow. A good bottle of Champagne in a specific style can always be had. Also, Champagne tends to keep for a very long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;*NB ~ Anthony J. Hawkins did a comprehensive chart of North American wine (and the world), but it ended in 2002 and I haven't yet found an up-to-date chart for these regions :=( If anyone has one, please share it with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SZZYAxwctMI/AAAAAAAAASc/WIrbqDXg4Qo/s1600-h/vintagex.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302522381655127234" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; WIDTH: 399px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 633px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SZZYAxwctMI/AAAAAAAAASc/WIrbqDXg4Qo/s400/vintagex.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SZZMuKR642I/AAAAAAAAARs/UvWRROsERk0/s1600-h/vintage.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4684085187504448033-5461061244370913766?l=livyurdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/feeds/5461061244370913766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4684085187504448033&amp;postID=5461061244370913766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/5461061244370913766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/5461061244370913766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/2009/02/it-was-very-good-year.html' title='It Was A Very Good Year...'/><author><name>Gudrun Gausman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838690828424792924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/R-mPnClWmVI/AAAAAAAAAGs/CbaOPPbwmyU/S220/Gudrun-Smile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SZZYAxwctMI/AAAAAAAAASc/WIrbqDXg4Qo/s72-c/vintagex.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4684085187504448033.post-4348256122387622073</id><published>2009-02-02T22:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T00:47:21.606-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Wine - A Beginning</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Wine Aroma Wheel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, here we go, and this won’t be the end of it. I have been drinking Meukow Cognac watered with Crispin hard apple cider, and, OMG, boy (or boi), is it good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;France has the lowest death rate from heart disease in the industrialized western world, despite the French habits of smoking, eating fatty foods and shunning exercise. Only Japan, with its low-fat diet of fish and rice, has a lower rate. Is this because of wine consumption, or is it merely portion control? Who knows... In any case, I can’t drink 35 bottles of wine a day, which is the equivalent of what the mice drank in the well-known longevity experiment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One notable observation is that post mortem studies show that dead alcoholics have relatively "clean" arteries. Of course, for this group, the dangers of alcohol abuse greatly outweigh any benefit from alcohol. We’re not gonna go there, LOL. :=P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But wine is a very good thing, something that humans have imbibed for thousands of years. Wine is a mild natural tranquilizer, serving to reduce anxiety and tension. As part of a normal diet, wine provides the body with energy, with substances that aid digestion, and with small amounts of minerals and vitamins. It can also stimulate the appetite. In addition, wine serves to restore nutritional balance, relieve tension, sedate and act as a mild euphoric agent to the convalescent and especially the aged.   (Gawd...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some wines taste better, but a lot of ppl have trouble describing wine. For your benefit, and as my first installment on wine, I present the following, gleaned from the University of California at Davis Wine Aroma Wheel (and the &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Ashland Vineyards&lt;/span&gt; site). The wheel itself is a little hard to decipher, hence this representation, but with a little practice you will soon be coming up with even more better descriptive terminology than what is offered up here. :=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="WIDTH: 441px; BORDER-COLLAPSE: collapse; HEIGHT: 2388px" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;colgroup&gt;&lt;col style="WIDTH: 82pt" width="109"&gt;&lt;col style="WIDTH: 77pt" width="102"&gt;&lt;col style="WIDTH: 170pt" width="226"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td class="xl65" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; WIDTH: 82pt; HEIGHT: 15pt" width="109" height="20"&gt;General&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="xl65" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; WIDTH: 77pt" width="102"&gt;Specific&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="xl65" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; WIDTH: 170pt" width="226"&gt;More Specific&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td class="xl65" style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="xl65"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;Fruity&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Citrus&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Grapefruit&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Lemon&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Berry&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Blackberry&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Raspberry&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Strawberry&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Black Currant (Cassis)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Tree Fruit&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Cherry&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Apricot&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Peach&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Apple&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Tropical Fruit&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Pineapple&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Melon&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Banana&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Dried Fruit&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Strawberry Jam&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Raisin&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Prune&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Fig&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Other&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Artificial Fruit&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Methyl Anthranilate&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;Spicy&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Spicy&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Licorice/Anise&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Black Pepper&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Cloves&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;Floral&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Floral&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Geranium&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Violet&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Rose&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Orange Blossom&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;Micro-&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;biological&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Yeasty&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Leesy&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Baker's Yeast&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Lactic&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Yogurt&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Sweaty&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Sauerkraut&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Other&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Mousy&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Horsey&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;Sherry&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Oxidized&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Oxidized&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;Pungent&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Cool&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Menthol&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Hot&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Alcohol&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;Chemical&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Pungent&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Sulfur Dioxide&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Ethanol&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Acetic Acid&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Ethyl Acetate&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Sulfur&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Wet Wool, Wet Dog&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Sulfur Dioxide&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Burnt Match&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Cabbage&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Skunk&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Garlic&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Natural Gas, Mercaptain&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Hydrogen Sulfide&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Rubbery&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Petroleum&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Diesel&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Kerosene&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Plastic&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Tar&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;Earthy&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Moldy&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Moldy Cork&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Moldy&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Earthy&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Mushroom&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Dusty&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;Woody&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Burned&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Smoky&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Burnt Toast&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Coffee&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Phenolic&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Medicinal&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Phenolic&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Bacon&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Resinous&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; 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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Nutty&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Walnut&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Hazelnut&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Almond&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;Herbaceous or&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;Vegetative&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Fresh&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Cut Green Grass&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Bell Pepper&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Eucalyptus&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Mint&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Canned/Cooked Green Beans&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Asparagus&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Green Olive&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Black Olive&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Artichoke&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Dried&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Hay/Straw&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Tea&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;td style="HEIGHT: 15pt" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Tobacco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;If you would like to purchase your own copy of the Wine Aroma Wheel, please visit the UC-Davis Bookstore to purchase a copy for $5 plus shipping &amp;amp; handling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4684085187504448033-4348256122387622073?l=livyurdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/feeds/4348256122387622073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4684085187504448033&amp;postID=4348256122387622073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/4348256122387622073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/4348256122387622073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/2009/02/wine-aroma-wheel-okay-here-we-go-and_02.html' title='Wine - A Beginning'/><author><name>Gudrun Gausman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838690828424792924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/R-mPnClWmVI/AAAAAAAAAGs/CbaOPPbwmyU/S220/Gudrun-Smile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4684085187504448033.post-5143027278588573008</id><published>2009-02-01T15:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T19:10:51.764-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Musings on Play in a Parallel Universe</title><content type='html'>Immersion in a make-believe world is a means of escaping our responsibilities and concerns, as an antidote to the everyday work and worry of our advanced society.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The propensity to absorb oneself in make-believe originates in childhood, when a simple prop could make one a princess, a movie star, a soldier, a hero or a villain. As adults we immersed ourselves in music, books, storytelling, movies, television, or structured games, and each of these pursuits probably required progressively less imagination. But once upon a time, radio listeners had their imaginations piqued by some fundamental sound effects created by plungers, tom-toms, rain boxes, canvas, silk, tin cans, rubber balloons, pillows, cellophane, and bottles. Then movies and television presented us with complete pictures of stories, at first amateurish, but later technically sophisticated. Now, in the computer age, the “tools” of immersion have become powerful and complex, simultaneously requiring both less and more imagination to create a truly immersive experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Computer games have given us the ability not only to imagine, but to participate in an alternate reality and to actually influence it. But some of these alternate realities no longer fit the definition of game. They can’t be won or lost and have no end state. But they are fun and addictive. They are truly virtual worlds in which we can actually live an alternate life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early computer gamers indulged their fantasies in text based games while mastering clearly defined environments. But technology advanced, reality caught up with fiction, and people became truly able to “jack in” to a virtual world in a sensual and even affective way. An electronic image can give you an actual presence in a virtual reality that is not truly physical, but is certainly relational and definitely emotional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Classification schema of game-players abound: One set of classifications might be the achiever, the explorer, the socializer, or the killer. Another might be the role-player, the storyteller, the power-gamer, or the war-gamer. All immerse themselves, but to different degrees and in different ways. How does this relate to Second Life, a “game” in which others as well as one’s own self have a presence?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One type of Second Life “resident” uses SL mainly for extension of his or her real life or RL. These individuals cannot or do not want to differentiate SL from RL - they want to extend their RL into SL. This player mixes SL and RL freely, meeting fellow players for lunch in the real world, possibly engaging in business transactions with them, or dating. There is not much imagination at work or role-playing going on. This can become serious business vs. simple fun and enjoyment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The extensionist has no real “second life.” This can make her just a little threatening to the virtual worlds of others, because she tends to bring RL needs and arguments to it, and tries to enforce RL customs and rules, sometimes diminishing the freedom of others and inhibiting herself as she does so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A second type of resident is the immersive role-player. For this person, SL and RL are separate – different lives with different rules. This is the basic intention of role-playing games, but it is antithetical to the extensionist idea of what a virtual world could or should be. This can be dangerous to the role-player’s very virtual existence. The extensionist does not always understand or accept the kind of separation the real role-player requires, and, if the role-player’s persona is not sufficiently outrageous and unbelievable, can label it deception and fraud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To deal with these realities, the role-player may hybridize. The hybrid player may seem to be an extensionist, but actually is not. This player has a pseudo-life that may closely resemble that player’s real life, differing only in some minor or perhaps some pivotal way. There is no desire or willingness to merge SL with RL. But there is danger here as well, and that is that there is always the possibility of emotional damage to other players whose own imaginations rely upon the truth of the way others represent themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This brings us to Gudrun’s non-mutually exclusive Second Life Paradigm of Existence in a Virtual World:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SYZecEJ8WHI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/auWs2j1PKcc/s1600-h/chart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298025847892760690" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 118px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SYZecEJ8WHI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/auWs2j1PKcc/s400/chart.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parenthetic markings are intended to differentiate players of differing motivation. All of this, of course, is intended to be confusing. :=P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;La &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;raison&lt;/span&gt; for participation in SL is some element of personal fulfillment in one or more of these categories. This grows out of the simple desire for an enjoyable experience and the individual pursuit of goals and desires while opposing external interference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At no time in real life does one person reveal the totality of their personality to another. This is not deception: each one of us knows that there is much going on within us that is not being revealed. One can only express their true desires and feelings to the extent they are compatible with what others are willing to accept. Otherwise, discourse becomes discord, isolation, or worse. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In any life, most of us do not always tell people what we really think of them. Conversely, we may not want to hear from them what they really think of us. We might guess at their true feelings, but really do not care about them except to the extent they affect our relationships. Most everyone participates in this kind of politeness and deference. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In living our second lives, we must keep a firm grip on the fact that the social self that others present to us is not the whole of their personality. As in real life, we mature, and the reactions of others as we present ourselves to them affects our feelings toward ourselves and our self conception. Of course, we also dynamically mold an image of ourselves for others. In our interactions we "take the role of the other" to evaluate the way we come across in any given situation, and we adjust our behaviors (and perhaps more importantly, the amount of information we divulge about ourselves) accordingly. And we must keep in mind players’ differing reasons for participating in a virtual world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much of the fun of a virtual world is the illusion. When all illusion is worn away, are you left with something that feels almost like a job? It’s probably a bad thing when playing a game makes the player feel annoyed and obligated. Is that what we’re here for, LOL?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4684085187504448033-5143027278588573008?l=livyurdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/feeds/5143027278588573008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4684085187504448033&amp;postID=5143027278588573008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/5143027278588573008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/5143027278588573008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/2009/02/musings-on-play-in-parallel-universe_01.html' title='Musings on Play in a Parallel Universe'/><author><name>Gudrun Gausman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838690828424792924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/R-mPnClWmVI/AAAAAAAAAGs/CbaOPPbwmyU/S220/Gudrun-Smile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SYZecEJ8WHI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/auWs2j1PKcc/s72-c/chart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4684085187504448033.post-1033543680447797590</id><published>2009-01-20T21:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T21:45:33.961-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Inauguration Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SXaaVslR6WI/AAAAAAAAAQM/YjfFs4gs1yo/s1600-h/lincoln.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293588109556050274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 263px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SXaaVslR6WI/AAAAAAAAAQM/YjfFs4gs1yo/s320/lincoln.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;“Soon after George W. Bush came to office, eight years ago, he told a confidant that ‘There's no Nobel Peace Prize to be had’ in Israeli-Palestinian diplomacy. He turned his attention instead to places farther east in the Middle East, with mostly horrific results. But, as Obama told his listeners at AIPAC last June, there remains the Talmudic imperative of &lt;em&gt;tikkan olam,&lt;/em&gt; ‘the obligation to repair the world.’ In four years, or eight, he may well have won no Nobel medal, made no final repair. But the obligation of constant engagement is deep; the cost of negligence is paid in blood. And, what is more, history has proved that the seemingly impossible can be achieved: the Irish and the English have all but resolved a conflict that began in the days of Oliver Cromwell, and on January 20th an African American President will cross the color line and move into the White House, a house that slaves helped build.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;David Remnick, in the &lt;em&gt;New Yorker&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4684085187504448033-1033543680447797590?l=livyurdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/feeds/1033543680447797590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4684085187504448033&amp;postID=1033543680447797590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/1033543680447797590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/1033543680447797590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/2009/01/inauguration-day.html' title='Inauguration Day'/><author><name>Gudrun Gausman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838690828424792924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/R-mPnClWmVI/AAAAAAAAAGs/CbaOPPbwmyU/S220/Gudrun-Smile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SXaaVslR6WI/AAAAAAAAAQM/YjfFs4gs1yo/s72-c/lincoln.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4684085187504448033.post-8888980588841215356</id><published>2008-12-18T00:06:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T00:25:38.197-06:00</updated><title type='text'>OMG - It's Shrimp Arnaud!!!!!</title><content type='html'>A yummedy holiday recipe (and I will spare you any shrimp jokes...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, you can buy Arnaud's remoulade sauce from Arnaud's restaurant in New Orleans, and I'm sure it would be delish, but I came by my receipt fair and square from the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Antoinette Pope &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SUnpnLnOwEI/AAAAAAAAAQE/jQ5LbSCsP9A/s1600-h/ARNAUD2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 72px; height: 99px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SUnpnLnOwEI/AAAAAAAAAQE/jQ5LbSCsP9A/s320/ARNAUD2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281008897410121794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;School Cookbook&lt;/span&gt; (Chicago), my favorite source of recipes new and old (but mostly old)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serves 4-6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 lb cleaned, cooked shrimp, the bigger, the better (2 lbs uncooked shrimp will yield 1 lb cooked)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arnaud sauce:&lt;br /&gt;2 tbsp white wine vinegar&lt;br /&gt;1/3 cup olive oil&lt;br /&gt;1 tbsp paprika&lt;br /&gt;1/4 cup strong mustard&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp salt&lt;br /&gt;1 cup finely chopped celery&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup finely chopped fresh green onions (w/tops)&lt;br /&gt;1/4 cup finely chopped parsley&lt;br /&gt;1 clove chopped/pressed garlic&lt;br /&gt;Lemon juice/vinegar as needed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put 1/3 of the sauce on the shrimp (or all of it) and refrigerate for at least 4 hours...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Garnish with parsley, and serve with crackers...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my taste, serve with lemon wedges and squirt as needed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:=P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4684085187504448033-8888980588841215356?l=livyurdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/feeds/8888980588841215356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4684085187504448033&amp;postID=8888980588841215356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/8888980588841215356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/8888980588841215356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/2008/12/omg-its-shrimp-arnaud.html' title='OMG - It&apos;s Shrimp Arnaud!!!!!'/><author><name>Gudrun Gausman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838690828424792924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/R-mPnClWmVI/AAAAAAAAAGs/CbaOPPbwmyU/S220/Gudrun-Smile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SUnpnLnOwEI/AAAAAAAAAQE/jQ5LbSCsP9A/s72-c/ARNAUD2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4684085187504448033.post-1965363578105678604</id><published>2008-12-09T22:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T13:44:22.118-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Prepare to fire the retro rockets...</title><content type='html'>I'm pretty sure that NONE of you out there eats enough cabbage. And - don't let my Second Life moniker fool you - neither do I (except on St. Patty's Day, LOL).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though cabbage is available throughout the year, it's at its best during the late fall and early winter months. Cabbage belongs to the Cruciferae family of vegetables along with kale, broccoli, collards and Brussels sprouts. That means it's GOOD for you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One cup of cabbage provides you with 90 percent of your daily requirement of Vitamin K (?, LOL), 50 percent of your vitamin C, and 15 percent of your dietary fiber.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The phytonutrients in cruciferous vegetables...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) work as antioxidants,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) signal our genes to increase production of the enzymes involved in detoxification,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) lower our risk of cancer (including lung, colon, breast, ovarian, and possibly bladder) more effectively than any other vegetables or fruits, and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) generally promote gastrointestinal health :=P.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Red kraut? Blue kraut? Yikes!!!! Red cabbage has leaves that are a dark red purple. However, this color varies depending on the acidity of the soil in which the the cabbage is grown. For this reason the same plant sports different colors in different regions (acid=red, alkali=green), and on cooking, red cabbage will turn blue! Vinegar, wine or fruit is needed to keep it a pretty ruby color. (Hehee - Has anyone tried red, white, and blue cabbage on the Fourth of July? Or maybe have it for the upcoming Inauguration Day?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The holidays are of course, the perfect time to increase your cabbage intake. What goes better with that crown roast of pork, or your turkey or goose, than a sweet red cabbage concoction with golden accents. And a ubiquitous holiday side dish is Brussels sprouts - perhaps with some nutty overtures added to make it special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Glazed Red Cabbage with Golden Raisins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 tbsp butter&lt;br /&gt;1 Clove garlic, chopped&lt;br /&gt;1 1/2 lbs red cabbage, shredded&lt;br /&gt;1 tbsp Honey&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp Caraway seeds&lt;br /&gt;1 cup golden raisins&lt;br /&gt;1/3 cup red wine&lt;br /&gt;1/3 cup Water&lt;br /&gt;Salt and pepper to taste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melt the butter in a large pot or skillet over medium heat and sauté the garlic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Add the cabbage, then stir in the honey. (You could put the raisins in now, but I would keep them out to maintain their color.) Cook for an additional minute. Pour in the wine and water, add the seeds, and bring to a boil. Reduce the heat, then cover and simmer gently, stirring occasionally, for at least 15 minutes, probably longer, until the cabbage is somewhat wilted (to taste). Add raisins toward the end to plump them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Season. Serve hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Brussels Sprouts with Chestnuts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 1/4 cups peeled roasted chestnuts (or 12 oz canned whole chestnuts, or cooked, peeled, vacuum-packed ones)&lt;br /&gt;1 1/2 lbs Brussels Sprouts, trimmed&lt;br /&gt;3 tbsp Butter&lt;br /&gt;Salt and pepper to taste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pre-heat oven to 400°F&lt;br /&gt;Using the point of a sharp knife, make a small cut on the flat side of each chestnut&lt;br /&gt;Bake chestnuts in their skins for 20 minutes&lt;br /&gt;Trim the stems of the sprouts and deeply score with a cross&lt;br /&gt;Allow chestnuts to cool slightly, then peel removing both the outer and inner shells&lt;br /&gt;Place the Brussels sprouts in boiling water in a large saucepan and cook until just tender (5-10 minutes, or longer if preferred)&lt;br /&gt;Drain well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Return to the saucepan, with the chestnuts and butter. Over a high heat, toss until the butter is melted. Season to taste, and serve immediately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X--&gt; Alternatively, instead of butter, you can sauté 6 slices of bacon, chopped, in a large skillet over medium-high heat until crisp, about 4 minutes. Using slotted spoon, transfer bacon to paper towels and drain. Heat bacon drippings in skillet over medium-high heat. Add lightly cooked Brussels sprouts and chestnuts and sauté until Brussels sprouts begin to brown, about 5 minutes. Add 1/2 cup water and cook until brussels sprouts are tender and most of liquid is absorbed but mixture is still moist, about 3 minutes longer. Stir in bacon. Season to taste and serve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Hey, use your imagination, and if your cooking doesn't turn out, don't blame me. (Thanks to Rod Blagojevich's erratic and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;quid pro quo&lt;/span&gt; funding, my not-for-profit test kitchens just aren't what they should be. :=P)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4684085187504448033-1965363578105678604?l=livyurdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/feeds/1965363578105678604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4684085187504448033&amp;postID=1965363578105678604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/1965363578105678604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/1965363578105678604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/2008/12/prepare-to-fire-retro-rockets.html' title='Prepare to fire the retro rockets...'/><author><name>Gudrun Gausman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838690828424792924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/R-mPnClWmVI/AAAAAAAAAGs/CbaOPPbwmyU/S220/Gudrun-Smile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4684085187504448033.post-7235476587328930780</id><published>2008-11-25T20:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T09:22:43.341-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Dipsomania</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Holiday Colors Layered Crab Dip &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is really good and really fast. (As with all my recipes, adjust it to your taste and needs...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of people disdain canned crabmeat. I think it can be delicious. In any case, canned crabmeat is better than no crab in your crab dip, or, worse yet, pollock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can get lump crabmeat in a can (chunks picked from the body or backfin). On a budget, however, you might want to settle for flake or regular crab, small pieces from all parts of the crab. You may find blue crab from the East Coast of the United States, but more likely it will be from Southeast Asia. Trader Joe's crabmeat is supposed to be good. A lot of people like Phillips crabmeat, which comes in plastic tubs, but it's from Vietnam, and the meat is less rich and not as sweet as blue crab meat from the mid-Atlantic states.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soaking the meat in ice water for 10 minutes, then draining it and patting it dry will take out a lot of the "canned" taste. I have also heard of using milk water or lime water, depending on what you're gonna do with the crab. Never forget to pick over the pieces to remove all bits of shell or cartilage that got into the can along with the meat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingredients:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 8 oz. tubs of soft (spreadable) cream cheese (use Kraft)&lt;br /&gt;1/4 cup grated onion&lt;br /&gt;2 Tbsp. Worcestershire sauce&lt;br /&gt;2 Tbsp. lemon juice&lt;br /&gt;1 12 oz. bottle Bennett's chili sauce&lt;br /&gt;2 8 oz. cans crab meat&lt;br /&gt;4 Tbsp. fresh parsley (or just use sprigs)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instructions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mix cheese, onion, Worcestershire and lemon juice together. Spread in (maybe 3) shallow highly decorative serving dishes. Spread chili sauce over top. Spread crab over chili sauce. (This is why you might want nice crab. If you mix it up, who cares.) Sprinkle with parsley. (DO NOT PUT ON THE CHILI SAUCE AND CRAB UNTIL YOU ARE ALMOST READY TO SERVE IT.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4684085187504448033-7235476587328930780?l=livyurdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/feeds/7235476587328930780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4684085187504448033&amp;postID=7235476587328930780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/7235476587328930780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/7235476587328930780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/2008/11/dipsomania.html' title='Dipsomania'/><author><name>Gudrun Gausman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838690828424792924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/R-mPnClWmVI/AAAAAAAAAGs/CbaOPPbwmyU/S220/Gudrun-Smile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4684085187504448033.post-6728295562594693271</id><published>2008-11-08T23:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T13:19:45.924-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Holy Cannoli!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SRZ-CWq333I/AAAAAAAAAOU/f-Bhzz_EXRU/s1600-h/cann6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266535393166614386" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 239px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SRZ-CWq333I/AAAAAAAAAOU/f-Bhzz_EXRU/s320/cann6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There's a popular Italian dessert called cannoli that was invented in Sicily in about 1 A.D. I never really liked cannoli, and I just figured out why... The reason I never liked them probably is that I usually get the supermarket kind (or something similar). There are several special things about making cannoli that everyone who wants to savor the real thing should know. These special things make them more expensive and more trouble, but good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many places use mass produced shells that are dense and hard in order to increase the shelf life of the filled product. The shell should be as thin and light as possible, and it should only be filled when you are ready to serve it. Also, wine is an essential ingredient in the shell as it produces little bubbles that make it airy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more flavor you need a blend of sheep's milk and cow's milk ricotta. You can do a 70/30 blend - you decide which is 70 and which is 30, LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes cannoli does not have candied citrus in the filling. The making of the filling becomes more time-consuming with the candied citrus, but you must have it for the authentic product.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate - only use tiny dark bitter chips and not too many. You want to complement the orange peel, not overpower it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Garnish with chopped Iranian or Sicilian unsalted pistachios (NOT colored peanuts!!!!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is said that you will never find two cannoli recipes that are exactly the same, and many swear that the taste and the experience of eating a well made cannoli can never ever be forgotten. Well, here is one of the many recipes, but a classic version nevertheless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Shells &lt;/span&gt;(12 shells)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 cup sifted all-purpose flour&lt;br /&gt;3 tablespoons sifted confectioners' sugar&lt;br /&gt;1/4 teaspoon salt&lt;br /&gt;1 tablespoon butter, softened&lt;br /&gt;1 small egg lightly beaten with 1 tablespoon white wine&lt;br /&gt;shortening, for frying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Filling &lt;/span&gt;(serves 8-10 - you is prolly gonna lose some shells)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 pound fresh italian ricotta cheese (70/30 mix)&lt;br /&gt;3/4 cup sifted confectioners' sugar&lt;br /&gt;1 or more teaspoons vanilla extract&lt;br /&gt;1 tablespoon finely chopped glazed cherries&lt;br /&gt;1 tablespoon chopped citron or candied orange peel&lt;br /&gt;2 tablespoons semi-sweet mini cocolate chips&lt;br /&gt;Chopped pecans or walnuts, or, preferably unslated Iranian or Sicilian pistachios&lt;br /&gt;heavy whipping cream for proper consistency (2 tablespoons)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Directions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SRZ-RRKFzoI/AAAAAAAAAOc/0ix6smC8IXg/s1600-h/ctube4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266535649384976002" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; WIDTH: 131px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 91px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SRZ-RRKFzoI/AAAAAAAAAOc/0ix6smC8IXg/s320/ctube4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;To make shells, mix flour, sugar and salt in a bowl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cut in butter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Add enough egg liquid to from a medium dough, not too firm and not too soft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knead for a few seconds and cover dough with a warm bowl. Let stand for 30 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Divide dough into 12 uniform pieces, and roll into 5.5 inch rounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Place loosely on lightly greased cannoli forms overlaping the end and pressing to seal, flaring out the edges slightly. Let stand a few minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fry one or two at a time in hot melted shortening (about 360°F) for approximately 1 minute, turning to brown all sides (or deep fry).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remove from hot grease and drain on paper towels, seam side down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let cool a minute or two before trying to remove metal tube.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To remove the tube hold cannoli shell down on the paper towel and carefully slide the tube out one end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave cannoli shells on paper towel, seam side down, to cool completely. (Shells can be made and stored between paper towels in an airtight container several days prior to filling.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Combine 70/30 mix of ricotta cheese, powdered sugar, and vanilla extract.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Add only enough cream for the proper consistency.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refrigerate at least 2 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shortly before serving, add cherries, citron, nuts, and chocolate chips into the ricotta mixture, being careful not to over mix. Pipe into shells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Garnish with additional confectioners' sugar, candied fruit, nuts, shaved chocolate, and/or whipped cream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep refrigerated until time, but not too long.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4684085187504448033-6728295562594693271?l=livyurdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/feeds/6728295562594693271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4684085187504448033&amp;postID=6728295562594693271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/6728295562594693271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/6728295562594693271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/2008/11/holy-cannoli.html' title='Holy Cannoli!!!'/><author><name>Gudrun Gausman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838690828424792924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/R-mPnClWmVI/AAAAAAAAAGs/CbaOPPbwmyU/S220/Gudrun-Smile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SRZ-CWq333I/AAAAAAAAAOU/f-Bhzz_EXRU/s72-c/cann6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4684085187504448033.post-114652933523833691</id><published>2008-11-02T12:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T09:21:11.260-06:00</updated><title type='text'>AARRRRRGH!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OpenSpace Sim Prices SHOULD NOT Be Going Up! VOTE To Stop This ridiculous increase!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;(JIRA MISC-1776) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Effective 1st January 2009&lt;br /&gt;Monthly maintenance USD$75-&gt;USD$125&lt;br /&gt;Upfront fee USD$250-&gt;USD$375&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;"We will no longer offer an educational or non-profit discount for new Openspaces. As mentioned earlier, this is due to the increased back end resource required for us to support Openspaces in the way that they are now being used. For the small number of Educators that already have Openspaces, we will be contacting you directly to discuss this change."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Educators? What about those who are students of virtual world and what those worlds can become? These are the people who have created Second Life as we know it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Academic pricing is ubiquitous in the real world. Anyone creating something of value and not-for-profit should be offered the possibility of doing so at reduced cost, even if it requires some proposal or certification process. One shouldn't have to be affiliated with an insitution: how many true artists are?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a clear rationale for the educational discount: the people getting the discount (often as high as 50 percent) are using the product for teaching and learning. So the seller is both supporting education (the development of human capital) and is also promoting their product, in this case a successful SL, full of user-developed fun and entertainment. These discounts feed into a much bigger package - these developers (whether technicians or artists or both) produce great resources for the casual user, student, or trainee professional, and this encompasses wide and inspired educational goals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are those who might say the new price is not excessive. The fact is, it's a huge price differential, and will destroy much of what is good about Second Life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So log in and vote or you may be saying goodbye to you favorite SL attraction, and to many you haven't even seen yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;http://jira.secondlife.com/browse/MISC-1776&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4684085187504448033-114652933523833691?l=livyurdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/feeds/114652933523833691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4684085187504448033&amp;postID=114652933523833691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/114652933523833691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/114652933523833691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/2008/11/aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrgh.html' title='AARRRRRGH!!!!!'/><author><name>Gudrun Gausman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838690828424792924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/R-mPnClWmVI/AAAAAAAAAGs/CbaOPPbwmyU/S220/Gudrun-Smile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4684085187504448033.post-3997792533042922809</id><published>2008-10-07T23:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T14:38:48.509-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Chocolate Confection for Gudrun...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SOw-0b4MdtI/AAAAAAAAAOM/J27E1Zv9xVM/s1600-h/choco.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254643935792101074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SOw-0b4MdtI/AAAAAAAAAOM/J27E1Zv9xVM/s400/choco.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theobroma cacao: food of the gods...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Montezuma drank it before visiting his harem...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Casanova preferred its seductive powers to those of champagne...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Several recent studies showed that between 40 and 70 percent of women prefer eating chocolate to having sex... (?????! I thought you could do both! And I know they go good together!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate contains several soothing :=) substances: phenylethylamine which occurs naturally in the brain and reaches peak levels during orgasm; tryptophan, cuz it makes serotonin, causing sleepiness (the reason you fall asleep after Thanksgiving dinner), but which also can produce feelings of elation; and finally anandamide which binds to cannabinoid receptors in the brain (and which means "internal bliss"). So it may cause feelings of love, passion or lust; rapid mood change; a rise in blood pressure; increased heart rate; and feelings of well being. But is it an aphrodisiac? Naaahhhhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gudrun's "Almost Better than Sex" Cake&lt;/strong&gt; (no credit for Robert Redford)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 box yellow cake mix&lt;br /&gt;1 3.5oz pkg instant vanilla pudding&lt;br /&gt;4 eggs&lt;br /&gt;1 8oz carton sour cream&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup vegetable oil&lt;br /&gt;1 cup water&lt;br /&gt;1 4oz pkg German's chocolate (grated)&lt;br /&gt;1 6oz pkg chocolate chips&lt;br /&gt;1 cup chopped pecans&lt;br /&gt;Combine all ingredients thru water and mix well.&lt;br /&gt;Stir in choclates and nuts and mix again.&lt;br /&gt;Grease and flour 10-inch tube pan.&lt;br /&gt;Spoon in batter.&lt;br /&gt;Bake in 350 degree preheated oven for 1 hr to 1 hr 15 mins or until toothpick comes out clean.&lt;br /&gt;Cool 25 mins.&lt;br /&gt;Remove from pan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4684085187504448033-3997792533042922809?l=livyurdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/feeds/3997792533042922809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4684085187504448033&amp;postID=3997792533042922809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/3997792533042922809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/3997792533042922809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/2008/10/chocolate-confection-for-gudrun.html' title='A Chocolate Confection for Gudrun...'/><author><name>Gudrun Gausman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838690828424792924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/R-mPnClWmVI/AAAAAAAAAGs/CbaOPPbwmyU/S220/Gudrun-Smile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SOw-0b4MdtI/AAAAAAAAAOM/J27E1Zv9xVM/s72-c/choco.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4684085187504448033.post-6212698591101586878</id><published>2008-09-22T23:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T23:52:18.673-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Berries and chocolate, yum…</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SNhxgEGnPPI/AAAAAAAAANk/TdLjOC6Psgo/s1600-h/fall01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249070161371544818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SNhxgEGnPPI/AAAAAAAAANk/TdLjOC6Psgo/s400/fall01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Michele Norsk is a visionary - that's the only way to put it. Michele came up with purple, chocolate, and glasses long before anyone else did. But what else is out there on the fall wardrobe scene? Michele says berry colors in dresses and skirts and high vamp shoes, add big blousy romantic tops, with lots of lace and frills and big sleeves, big slouch bags, and anything satin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I certainly agree with that, but I'm thinking... grey, the anti-black, and black and white as well. I'm also thinking purses of all kinds... Something to add that touch of color.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The history of bags and purses is the history of an item that has increased in beauty and meaning over the centuries, that is used by individuals to carry their valuable possessions and keep them at hand for ready use. What a person possesses is important, and what that person possesses must be used to advantage. You gotta get everything you need into your purse. The content, and the vessel that contains it, of course, can vary considerably by individual and situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Were purses originally used to carry money? Prolly not. In what, for example, did Jack carry his beans? Purses and handbags have their origins in the early pouches used to carry seeds, religious objects, and medicine. Not money, but treasures, nevertheless, with value and meaning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventually people began to mint coins, and what could be more convenient to carry money than a bag fastened to your belt by pins or cords. These bags were carried by both men and women, and the purse was used in various forms all over the world. During the Middle Ages, purses were hung down on cords attached to the belt (sometimes in somewhat private locations :-P). On the other hand, the purse was often impressive and exquisite, embroidered and decorated with jewels, its decoration dependent on the status of owner and intended to display that status for all to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When paper and leather money later appeared, it was carried in hats, boots, and pinned to clothing (in the early 20th century, with the help of a safety pin). For men, this eventually gave way to the use of the wallet, a small bagge, or purse, dating to the 16th century. And all that loose change found a place in the pocket, the introduction of which also dates to the 16th century.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SNhy6w20n8I/AAAAAAAAANs/uunjer7BZD8/s1600-h/big+silk+bag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249071719573135298" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SNhy6w20n8I/AAAAAAAAANs/uunjer7BZD8/s400/big+silk+bag.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the 15th century, an elaborate love-purse was a wedding gift from a groom to his bride. But by the late 18th century, women’s clothing was more form fitting and pockets for girls were not an easy addition. Women began carrying small, embroidered drawstring bags or purses, often silk, called reticules. The Victorian period brought a large variety of bags. Bags often coordinated with an outfit and were made of many different fabrics. By the mid 1800’s, bags changed from simple drawstring styles, to a flat style, that could be made in either a circular or square shape and was often heavily decorated with beading and needlework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vogue&lt;/em&gt; saw the possibilities for coloring up with a handbag way back in 1919 (see the piccie above - but they lacked color presses :P).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the present stage of purse history, the term "purse" is primarily associated with a female accessory. Men's wallets have not evolved in exactly the same way. Modern purses are largely, but not exclusively, the domain of ladies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SNh1yNrrveI/AAAAAAAAAN8/IisA1kJ4lZU/s1600-h/M%27s+Bag+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249074871227104738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SNh1yNrrveI/AAAAAAAAAN8/IisA1kJ4lZU/s400/M%27s+Bag+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The traditional shades of color for purses have ranged from black to brown, and shades of white, winter grey, cognac, and sand to claret. Now almost any color can be had to complement any ensemble. But always of great importance is the quality of the materials used for the container itself. These materials reflect enormously, just as much as any other single aspect of the wardrobe, upon the carrier of the container and its contents. Apart from that, the handbag must carry all that is needed. Years ago, it was ladylike to carry as little as possible, and a small bag was typical. Today women are gone from home for longer periods of time, frequently working or if not, often with children along . The size of the &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SNh2y5f6MMI/AAAAAAAAAOE/6ORGL38WMYk/s1600-h/beachbag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249075982500507842" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SNh2y5f6MMI/AAAAAAAAAOE/6ORGL38WMYk/s400/beachbag.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;typical bag has increased to meet the need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many handbags does one woman need? A handbag has fewer calories than chocolate and is a heck of a lot cheaper than therapy! Today, along with its obvious utilitarian functions, as &lt;em&gt;Vogue&lt;/em&gt; pointed out so long ago in 1919, "A bag is just one more excuse for 'smartness.'"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I will throw one of my own in here, cuz if I'm not "smart," no one is. btw, one of the best places I've found for bags, many styles, many colors, with a nice hang is BAIASTICE, New Fashion Main Store (152, 126, 25). And for a really nice leather travel case (not to mention shoes), try Lassitude &amp;amp; Ennui, Nouveau.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4684085187504448033-6212698591101586878?l=livyurdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/feeds/6212698591101586878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4684085187504448033&amp;postID=6212698591101586878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/6212698591101586878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/6212698591101586878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/2008/09/berries-and-chocolate-yum.html' title='Berries and chocolate, yum…'/><author><name>Gudrun Gausman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838690828424792924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/R-mPnClWmVI/AAAAAAAAAGs/CbaOPPbwmyU/S220/Gudrun-Smile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SNhxgEGnPPI/AAAAAAAAANk/TdLjOC6Psgo/s72-c/fall01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4684085187504448033.post-6488745842571936904</id><published>2008-08-18T01:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T20:34:50.351-05:00</updated><title type='text'>He stuck in his thumb, and pulled out a plum...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SKkfCboNtSI/AAAAAAAAALU/pF-a8iZpUqw/s1600-h/martha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235750168431539490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SKkfCboNtSI/AAAAAAAAALU/pF-a8iZpUqw/s200/martha.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ...and said, "What a good boy am I!" (LOL)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bottom Crust Fresh Fruit Pie (adapted from &lt;em&gt;Martha Stewart Living&lt;/em&gt; Bottom Crust Plum Pie)&lt;/strong&gt; - Makes 1 nine-inch pie - Martha's recipe uses only plums, prolly cuz she's Polish; I use what I've got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingredients&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 1/3 cup flour&lt;br /&gt;- One pie crust - If you're smart, you'll just buy it at the supermarket.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you're really good, you'll make it from scratch.&lt;br /&gt;- about 5 not-too-ripe plums, washed, pitted and quartered (freestone is always best)&lt;br /&gt;- about 5 apricots, washed, pitted and quartered&lt;br /&gt;- handful of blueberries to fill it out&lt;br /&gt;- 1/2 cup granulated sugar, plus more for sprinkling (and you can use more, cuz there's no such thing as too sweet a pie)&lt;br /&gt;- 1/4 teaspoon nutmeg&lt;br /&gt;- Juice of 1/2 lemon&lt;br /&gt;- 2 tablespoons cold unsalted butter, cut into small pieces&lt;br /&gt;- Confectioners' sugar, for dusting&lt;br /&gt;- Creme fraiche, for serving (or you can skip the exotic tartness and just use whipped cream)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Directions&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preheat oven to 400 degrees. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fit the dough into a 9-inch pie plate. Transfer to refrigerator to chill for 30 minutes. (Some ppl like to "seal" a crust - I'll let you figure out how to do that.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a large bowl, combine plums, apricots, blueberries, sugar, flour, nutmeg, and lemon juice. Toss to combine. Mound fruit in the lined pie plate. Dot with butter, and fold the pastry up over the fruit. Transfer to refrigerator to chill for 30 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sprinkle the pastry with granulated sugar. Bake until the fruit is tender, the juices in the center of the pie are bubbling, and the pastry is golden brown, about 40 minutes. Let cool slightly before dusting with confectioners' sugar for serving.&lt;/div&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/4684085187504448033-6488745842571936904?l=livyurdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/feeds/6488745842571936904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4684085187504448033&amp;postID=6488745842571936904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/6488745842571936904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/6488745842571936904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/2008/08/he-put-in-his-thumb-and-pulled-out-plum.html' title='He stuck in his thumb, and pulled out a plum...'/><author><name>Gudrun Gausman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838690828424792924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/R-mPnClWmVI/AAAAAAAAAGs/CbaOPPbwmyU/S220/Gudrun-Smile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SKkfCboNtSI/AAAAAAAAALU/pF-a8iZpUqw/s72-c/martha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4684085187504448033.post-7546185211062450814</id><published>2008-08-14T00:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T01:01:40.370-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Wall V-2, Final Days</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SKPIaS1MXQI/AAAAAAAAAK0/OTcjIyoOrI4/s1600-h/CARP.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234247545991748866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SKPIaS1MXQI/AAAAAAAAAK0/OTcjIyoOrI4/s400/CARP.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;PeaceFest 08 is a three day Second Life benefit event for worldwide peace running from the 15th Aug to the 17th. Covering ten sims, this festival will feature over 80 events, including live music, theatre and dance performances, art exhibitions, panel discussions and a rally at the SL Central Park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All proceeds from PeaceFest 08 will go benefit several charities including Amnesty International, UNICEF, Kids4Peace, Uthango Social Investments, and others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The NMC Campus, Peace Train (the group sponsoring PeaceFest 08) and the Cybernetic Art Research Project (CARP) are delighted to announce that 'The Wall V-2' will be performed in Second Life as part of this great festival at 2pm SLT on the 15th August and 17th August 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Access to the venue is via. the following SLURL:&lt;br /&gt;http://slurl.com/secondlife/NMC%20Campus%20West/127/47/612/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4684085187504448033-7546185211062450814?l=livyurdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/feeds/7546185211062450814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4684085187504448033&amp;postID=7546185211062450814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/7546185211062450814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/7546185211062450814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/2008/08/wall-v-2-final-days.html' title='The Wall V-2, Final Days'/><author><name>Gudrun Gausman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838690828424792924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/R-mPnClWmVI/AAAAAAAAAGs/CbaOPPbwmyU/S220/Gudrun-Smile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SKPIaS1MXQI/AAAAAAAAAK0/OTcjIyoOrI4/s72-c/CARP.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4684085187504448033.post-7247340327763007175</id><published>2008-08-09T23:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T12:00:32.586-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Shrub Is Not a Bush...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SJ5uLMOEnyI/AAAAAAAAAKs/udwM5-92UnM/s1600-h/shrub1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232740955588960034" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SJ5uLMOEnyI/AAAAAAAAAKs/udwM5-92UnM/s200/shrub1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nor is it furry... (oops). A shrub is an ancient drink, as old as spirits themselves. It's most often made with brandy or rum. It's truly a drink for all seasons. It can be cooling in the summer, or it can make a wicked hot toddy in the winter. It uses up fruit that has seen better days, and the fruit itself can enhance desserts such as cake and ice cream :P. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Orange Shrub&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Benjamin Franklin's favorite libation was an orange shrub (a documented fact). However, from what I've seen of it, this recipe is MUCH better than HIS was.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 oranges&lt;br /&gt;8 oz cold water&lt;br /&gt;2 lbs sugar&lt;br /&gt;8 oz FRESH orange juice&lt;br /&gt;2 fifths of rum (I would use cheap Virgin Islands rum, Cruzan or Ron Rico - use Ron Rico, I own stock in the company...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wash the oranges, peel off their rinds, and place the rinds in a gallon jar. Add the juice and 8 oz cold water. Close the jar and let stand for 3 days, stirring occasionally. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strain into a pot, add 2 lbs of sugar, and bring to a boil. Let cool, add an additional 8 oz of FRESH orange juice, and strain again. Add the rum, jug it, and wait a week or two :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Raspberry Shrub&lt;/strong&gt; (adapted from &lt;em&gt;Lobscouse and Spotted Dog&lt;/em&gt; by Anne Chotzinoff Grossman and Lisa Grossman Thomas)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 1/2 pints fresh raspberries&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup sugar&lt;br /&gt;1 cup brandy&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp lemon juice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Crush the raspberries and strain the juice. Add sugar, brandy, and lemon juice, and stir. Bottle and let sit for a week or more. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lemon Shrub&lt;/strong&gt; (adapted from &lt;em&gt;Lobscouse and Spotted Dog&lt;/em&gt; - good for what ails you, esp. in the winter time)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zest of 1 lemon&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup lemon juice&lt;br /&gt;3/4 cup sugar&lt;br /&gt;2 cups rum&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Combine all ingredients, stir well, bottle, and set aside in a cool place. It will be ready to drink after about a week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To serve, mix 2-3 parts boiling water to 1 part shrub.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gudrun's Special Shrub&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Any apropos rotting fruit that's around (i.e., good in a drink, and not too rotten). My last shrub contained strawberries, peaches, and some dried Cherokee blackberries that were too seedy to eat in their raisin-dried form.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 cup fruit&lt;br /&gt;1 cup sugar&lt;br /&gt;1 fifth VI rum (Ron Rico is fine)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Put it in a Mason jar with as much of the rum as you can. Put it in the fridge for 2 weeks. You can replenish the rum as you drink it. Eat the fruit, even tho it discolors a little. It's good for you.&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/4684085187504448033-7247340327763007175?l=livyurdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/feeds/7247340327763007175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4684085187504448033&amp;postID=7247340327763007175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/7247340327763007175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/7247340327763007175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/2008/08/shrub-is-not-bush.html' title='A Shrub Is Not a Bush...'/><author><name>Gudrun Gausman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838690828424792924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/R-mPnClWmVI/AAAAAAAAAGs/CbaOPPbwmyU/S220/Gudrun-Smile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SJ5uLMOEnyI/AAAAAAAAAKs/udwM5-92UnM/s72-c/shrub1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4684085187504448033.post-3243285744223052674</id><published>2008-08-06T03:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T23:13:50.269-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ars sine Scienta Nihil Est</title><content type='html'>The Second Life production of "The Wall," approaching the end of its run, has been running for many weeks now, and has entertained a huge number of people. The performance schedule for this fine spectacle and its contributors’ contributions have been chronicled before in this blog. Therefore, this particular post has a special focus on some good friends, the production’s Creative Director, Ms. Debbie Trilling, and the superbly talented creator of its animated puppets, Mr. Duggy Bing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like so many of us, Debbie first heard of Second Life in the mainstream media as it grew in popularity and became an object of interest more or less universally. Like many “residents,” she came from an IT-related RL background and like many she avoided any scripting, regarding it as too much like RL work. Though Debbie still considers SL a relaxation and an escape from her first life, she gradually found that her scripting talents complemented her newly found leisure preoccupation. In Debbie’s own words:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Second Life offers an opportunity to create almost anything that one can wish for or can conceive of. Although I cannot create anything of note using a pencil and paper or paintbrush and canvas, I appear to have a knack of picking up any new piece of software and taking it to a high level of competency within a short period of time. As such, although I cannot draw or paint, I can do some quite cool things using a high specification PC, mouse, tablet and pen, software and then meld it all together using a programming language. I consider myself as a ‘Technical Artist’, rather than a ‘Natural Artist’. My art is made of algorithms and pixels, rather than oils and parchment. Second Life came natural to me. It was the ‘game’ I had always been looking for; I just didn’t know I had been looking for it until I found it.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the course of exploring SL and discovering this new artistic outlet, Debbie met another longtime friend of mine, Duggy Bing, who needed some help scripting the cartoon creatures that became his now well-known and successful line of “Cartoonimals.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duggy’s SL story is slightly more succinct:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duggy Bing: ”Hi Gudrun!”&lt;br /&gt;Gudrun Gausman: “How is you?”&lt;br /&gt;Duggy Bing: “Am good how ‘bout you?”&lt;br /&gt;Gudrun Gausman: “k”&lt;br /&gt;Gudrun Gausman: “Can you give a little backstory on your Cartoonimals? Doesn't have to be much...”&lt;br /&gt;Duggy Bing: “Well, I started building animals for fun, to decorate my waterfall”&lt;br /&gt;Gudrun Gausman: “LOL”&lt;br /&gt;Duggy Bing: “ppl liked them and passersby offered to buy, so I started the skyshop over my house. Soon the shop got bigger, had to tear house and waterfall down for prims. Then simowner quit so had to move...bought my own sim. And that’s my story. The end."&lt;br /&gt;Gudrun Gausman: a man of few words :P Sheesh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(btw, Duggy’s Cartoonimals store was featured in SL Showcase: cute, whimsical scripted animated cartoon animals; pajamas, animal slippers, unique hats, baby carriers, monkeys, cats, zebras, turtles frogs, dogs, skunks, fish, kangaroos, elephants, dinos, lions, and marine animals.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During this period, Debbie also created the collection of particle sculptures she calls her “Particle Garden,” and open- sourced the script for her extremely popular (and she says notorious) “Random AV Profile Projector.” (One of Debbie’s earlier efforts, the “Random Lover,” is quite a bit more notorious and has gotten me, personally, in quite a bit of trouble, albeit because of lapses in my generally reliably good judgement.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, though, it was her Particle Garden that caught the attention of Velazquez Bonetto and won her an invitation to join the Cybernetic Art Research Project (CARP), a collaboration of artists working in Second Life to experiment and share ideas and techniques to create New Art. And it was with Velazquez Bonetto and in the framework of this group, that this production of “The Wall” came into being.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creating a spectacle in the spirit of, but not identical to the original, involves many challenges, some relating to the production itself, some merely technical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Pink Floyd's 'The Wall' has a number of iconic images, notably the giant puppets, the Crossed Hammers and the wall itself. All these are included in our production. However, we did not want to simply produce a copycat of the original but instead create a unique artistic vision and interpretation. Our production of 'The Wall' therefore adds other components that were not in the original version. We also re-mixed the soundtrack in a number ways - some subtle, others obvious. A dedicated Floyd fan will find much that they recognize in our production but will also see and hear entirely new components and concepts. Hopefully there is nothing that we have added that they might object to; we were very conscious of keeping to the spirit and essence of the original.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“The biggest technical challenge is without doubt getting the seven Controllers to remain in synchronization with the soundtrack being streamed into SL. This caused the biggest heartaches and headaches during the early days, especially when we were still performing on a Class 4 mainland sim.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;[NB ~ the team is most grateful to the NMC Campus for later providing them free with a Class 5 full sim on which to stage ‘The Wall, and also to Haven Colville of ‘Havens Paradise’ for the free use of a four-sim amphitheatre.]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;“However, we have since learnt a number of tricks and techniques and can now pretty much guarantee that on a normal day within SL that synchronization will be within half-a-second to two seconds over a 45 minute period. This is an acceptable level of tolerance. When SL is having a bad day, however, there is little or nothing that we can do to restore synchronization once it has been lost. Some things you just can not control, either in RL or SL, and when this happens, although disappointing, we just have to live with it. Fortunately, such instances are rare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“[Though] there were no real organizational problems or challenges to speak of. Once it was agreed that CARP would stage ‘The Wall’ as a major production, and that I would act as Creative Director and Velazquez as Producer, it was a matter of allocating particular segments or elements of the show to one of the core members, and refining that work to fit into the show. For the most part a spirit of co-operation existed. However, that is not to say that a certain amount of professional and artistic conflict did not arise during the creation process – it most definitely did. For example, there were calls from a number of quarters that we should reduce the size of the wall, saying that is was too big and dwarfed the dancers. I resisted this suggestion vigorously, arguing that not only is there a symbolic message behind a massive wall and a tiny human being in front of it, but the visual impact of the show would be diluted with a smaller sized wall. Both sides of the argument presented their case in a forthright manner. In any event, over time, the wall has increased from 50m x 20m to 60m x 20m to its present size of 70m x 30m. And if we were to re-build the production again, I’d want to make the wall even bigger ~ perhaps 90m or 100m x 45m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“As Creative Director I was granted final veto over other artists’ ideas and contributions. This could be a psychological strain sometimes. Emotionally it has been a challenge because we are all experienced artists in our own right, often passionate and sometimes opinionated ~ myself probably the worst! Emotions can run high about an idea or contribution, and often have. Fortunately we have Josina [Burgess] who compliments her delicious design and colour-sense with skilled negotiation and diplomatic skills. In every instance where creative conflict has occurred, once a final decision has been made, the team have wholeheartedly supported it.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DEBBIE’S PET PEEVE: Facelights!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Facelights ruin artists’ work! Because of the way SL lighting works, one person in the audience wearing a facelight can possibly ruin the show for every other member of the audience. We have spent many hours over several months perfecting the lighting systems on ‘The Wall’. Most of our promotion politely asks that patrons refrain from wearing facelights at the venue. We have ushers who politely ask wearers to remove their facelights. We give shout-outs before the show asking that people detach their facelights; we even send them polite IM’s. But still a small hardcore refuses to remove them. The problem is essentially technical. SL (or more specifically OpenGL) only allows the rendering of eight lighting sources, In SL, two of these sources are allocated to the sun and moon. Therefore, in practice, only six lights sources are available. Moreover, a client can only render the nearest six sources. So, if you happen to be seated near to someone wearing a six-source facelight, you will be unable to see any of the lighting effects that we have carefully crafted into ‘The Wall’; if they are wearing a four-source facelight then you’ll only be able to see two of ‘The Wall’ lights and so on. Watching the ‘The Wall’ in a facelight-free zone is a completely different experience to watching whilst wearing or seated near to someone wearing a facelight. In the facelight-free zone it is a panoramic festival of colour; with facelights nearby, it is gray.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trust me, seeing someone in the audience wearing a facelight is enough to bring Debbie to tears. You might as well trot a horse through her living room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The Wall, V-2" has run through July. There will be two final performances at the Second Life PeaceFest 08 festival - 2pm SLT on Friday 15th &amp;amp; Sunday 17th August 2008... Then it will be over.... Proceeds go to a variety of charities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please check Debbie’s profile for links to her “Particle Garden,” Exploratorium project, “Gravity’s Rainbow," and other projects, and Duggy’s for the Cartoonimals store.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4684085187504448033-3243285744223052674?l=livyurdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/feeds/3243285744223052674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4684085187504448033&amp;postID=3243285744223052674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/3243285744223052674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/3243285744223052674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/2008/08/ars-sine-scienta-nihil-est.html' title='Ars sine Scienta Nihil Est'/><author><name>Gudrun Gausman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838690828424792924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/R-mPnClWmVI/AAAAAAAAAGs/CbaOPPbwmyU/S220/Gudrun-Smile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4684085187504448033.post-7798858912317216159</id><published>2008-07-14T22:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T13:02:49.875-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Yummedy Summer BBQ'd Appetizer</title><content type='html'>TRADITIONAL RUMAKI&lt;br /&gt;(Bacon, Chicken Liver, and Water Chestnut Kebabs)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adapted from: BBQ USA by Steven Raichlen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 lb. chicken livers (about 16 livers)&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup soy sauce&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup cream sherry&lt;br /&gt;1/4 cup firmly packed brown sugar&lt;br /&gt;3 - 4 cloves garlic, peeled and crushed&lt;br /&gt;3 slices peeled fresh ginger, crushed&lt;br /&gt;2 whole star anise&lt;br /&gt;8 drained peeled canned water chestnuts, cut in half lengthwise&lt;br /&gt;8 slices bacon, cut in half crosswise&lt;br /&gt;About 16 small (6-inch) bamboo skewers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clean the chicken livers. Combine the soy sauce, sherry, brown sugar, garlic, ginger, and star anise in a bowl and whisk until the sugar dissolves. Add the chicken livers and let them marinate in the refrigerator, covered, for 1 hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remove the chicken livers from the marinade and blot them dry with paper towels. Set the marinade aside. Wrap each chicken liver, along with a water chestnut half, in a piece of bacon, securing it with a skewer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strain the marinade into a saucepan over high heat, let it come to a boil, and boil until thick and syrupy, 3 to 5 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(The BBQ USA recipe deals with heat zones, etc.  OMG, like I'm going to set up heat zones.  I have two zones, hot and not.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grill the rumaki until the bacon is crisp and the livers are cooked (pink in the center), 2 to 4 minutes per side, basting them with the boiled marinade. To test for doneness, squeeze a rumaki between your thumb and forefinger; it should be gently yielding, not soft and squishy. Or, cut into a rumaki with a paring knife. Only the center should be pink. Be ready to move the rumaki should the dripping bacon fat cause flare-ups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GUDRUN'S SECRET RUMAKI:&lt;br /&gt;(Bacon, Shrimp, and Water Chestnut Kebabs)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Use shrimp instead of chicken livers, and use chili sauce in a bottle (such as Tiger Sauce) instead of that complicated recipe (no marination needed). But the complicated recipe is REALLY, REALLY good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you don't have chili sauce, try apricot preserves and hot Chinese mustard (you may have some left over from take-out). :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4684085187504448033-7798858912317216159?l=livyurdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/feeds/7798858912317216159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4684085187504448033&amp;postID=7798858912317216159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/7798858912317216159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/7798858912317216159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/2008/07/yummedy-summer-bbqd-appetizer.html' title='A Yummedy Summer BBQ&apos;d Appetizer'/><author><name>Gudrun Gausman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838690828424792924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/R-mPnClWmVI/AAAAAAAAAGs/CbaOPPbwmyU/S220/Gudrun-Smile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4684085187504448033.post-298100502496026422</id><published>2008-07-06T01:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T01:07:17.693-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Wall in Second Life, Version Two</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SHBhDE8XYRI/AAAAAAAAAJk/owJUzXleJIw/s1600-h/Wall+-+V2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SHBhDE8XYRI/AAAAAAAAAJk/owJUzXleJIw/s400/Wall+-+V2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219778673616838930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SHBfeJ54PlI/AAAAAAAAAJc/zi4uPBMCzLQ/s1600-h/Wall+-+V2.jpg"&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; line-height: normal;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Cybernetic Art Research Project proudly presents...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; line-height: normal;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;                                        ** THE WALL V-2 **&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                                   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; line-height: normal;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; line-height: normal;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;On July 21 1990, nine months after the dismantlement of the Berlin Wall, Roger Waters and an all-star cast performed "The Wall" at the Potzdamer Platz in Berlin. The performance was watched by a live audience of 250,000 and an estimated half-billion people on television…&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; line-height: normal;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;And now, an international team of artists working with the Cybernetic Art Research Project (CARP) bring a unique vision and live performance of "The Wall" to Second Life ™...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; line-height: normal;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;The original CARP version of "The Wall" was performed in SL fourteen times, to 1260 attendees. Each performance filling sims and to rave reviews.&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; line-height: normal;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;And now, the NMC Campus are delighted to bring you "THE WALL V-2"! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; line-height: normal;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;The CARP Team have updated and re-scripted near every element of the show, as well as adding entirely new effects and surprises. "The WALL V-2" is now even bigger, more colourful and more visually stunning than ever before!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; line-height: normal;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;"The Wall V-2" will be performed at twice-weekly at NMC Campus West:&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; line-height: normal;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;EVERY FRIDAY 2pm SLT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; line-height: normal;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;  EVERY SUNDAY 2pm SLT&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; line-height: normal;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;Access to the venue is via. the following SLURL: &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; line-height: normal;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;http://slurl.com/secondlife/NMC%20Campus%20West/127/47/612/&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; line-height: normal;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;             &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; line-height: normal;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;The CARP Wall Team:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; line-height: normal;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;Creative Director: Debbie Trilling (UK)&lt;br /&gt;Producer: Velazquez Bonetto (Germany)&lt;br /&gt;Wall Design: Elfod Nemeth (UK)&lt;br /&gt;Animated Puppets: Duggy Bing (US)&lt;br /&gt;Animations: Caravaggio Bonetto (Austria)&lt;br /&gt;Original Music: Junivers Stockholm (Sweden) &amp;amp; Josina Burgess (Holland)&lt;br /&gt;Stills Photography: Adec Alexandria (UK)&lt;br /&gt;Dancing &amp;amp; Joyfulness: Klute Copploa (France), Southern Riptide (US)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; line-height: normal;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;with valuable contributions from:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; line-height: normal;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;Scio Kamanchi (US)&lt;br /&gt;Gypsy Paz (US)&lt;br /&gt;Lyddyn Tzara (US)&lt;br /&gt;Celeste Moonlight (US)&lt;br /&gt;DJ Jenns (UK)&lt;br /&gt;George W Bush (US)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center; line-height: normal;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;and, of course, Pink Floyd's incredible album 'The Wall'&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4684085187504448033-298100502496026422?l=livyurdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/feeds/298100502496026422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4684085187504448033&amp;postID=298100502496026422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/298100502496026422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/298100502496026422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/2008/07/wall-in-second-life-version-two.html' title='The Wall in Second Life, Version Two'/><author><name>Gudrun Gausman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838690828424792924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/R-mPnClWmVI/AAAAAAAAAGs/CbaOPPbwmyU/S220/Gudrun-Smile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SHBhDE8XYRI/AAAAAAAAAJk/owJUzXleJIw/s72-c/Wall+-+V2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4684085187504448033.post-5640145208036944559</id><published>2008-06-28T16:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T00:02:23.087-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Aa' lasser en lle coia orn n' omenta gurtha</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There must be Elves &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I've decided that elves in Second Life are even more diverse than humans.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I did a little Elf research, and thought I knew something, but as is so often the case, further investigation proved I knew nothing.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;At least part of this is because there have been so many different interpretations of elf-ness in various and sundry virtual realities, of which SL is only one.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;There are some things I can say for sure:&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Elves live in an imaginary world along with fairies, witches, dragons and pixies. They often live in the deep green woods.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They love to dance and make music.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They often but not always wear long, pointed ears.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They have created fantastic kingdoms in which to role-play.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Their lands are peaceful retreats from the rest of the metaverse, and, according to &lt;span class="article1"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;tel'Mithrim&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;all elves follow the Way - "No Elf shall do intentional harm to another Elf, and except in a case where an Elf acts with malicious intent, he shall be helped by other Elves." This pact protects all those of Elven blood. Any Elf found to be in violation of the Way through action or inaction shall be cast out (N'Tel Quess).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But there are also Dark Elves, selfish and pleasure loving, who would have no qualms about enslaving other species, such as humans (*shivers*).&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Speaking of their lands, I've been variously told they encompass as many as 35 or 70 sims, with a population of 1200-1400 elves.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;The most organized group of Elven sims I have come upon are those owned by the Lady Forcythia Wishbringer, regarded by many as their Queen, and, at the very least, Queen of Elf Circle continent.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;These sims include ElvenGlen, ElvenMoor, ElvenVale, ElvenStone, Elf Haven, Shea Nectaris, Shea Cognoium, Shea Ingenii, and Shea Imbrium.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There is also a group of partner sims, owned by others, but bound by the Elf Circle Charter:&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Ceilich, Elf Harbor, Farhaven, Mystica, The Fairy Crossing, The Glimmering, ElvenValley, Falathrim, and The Green.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was at ElvenGlen that I gathered much of my information.  (The Elf Circle Charter is available to all who wish a copy.   It describes the customs and organization of Elf Circle.) &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TIGGS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;TIGGS Beaumont (who is technically not an Elf, but a dragon - "Two dark rkf - drow - are my mentors" ) provided some lovely insight, off-the-cuff, while dancing.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;"[I have given] you Elf Circle Charter 2.0.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This should explain a bit.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But it has much more meaning I think to you, than you may realize.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You will be traveling all of Elf Circle lands I trust?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;[They are] varied, and wonderfully aesthetic, creativity abounds, but...&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The most important for me, is the honour, integrity, spirit, and friendship found here.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Often, when a group grows as this one has, it loses its sense of family.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Elf Circle does not.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We are a family of many beings.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;All accepted for whom we are.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;No fights between drows and elves, orcs and fairies.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Oh petty differences, as in all large groups, but...&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;loyalty to the charter's ways, "friendship” for all.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We are Elvenae.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And here, in Circle lands, is the Heart of Elvenae.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Yes, a world we "play" in, but one which we bring ourselves to. The one thing people do not realize at first, is we also bring these Elvenae ways back out to RL.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is inevitable."&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;At this point, TIGGS drifted off into a conversation with friends, whom I believe were merfolk...&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;TIGGS pointed out that human avatars were free to role-play at will, respecting the customs of the lands they found themselves in.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Astrid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Elves seem to abjure politics. However, they have rulers, and they are sometimes combative and into weaponry.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;These are the seeming ongoing contradictions in Elvendom.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They seem averse to discussing politics, which seems strange given what one might hear about Elf society.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Astrid Zhangsun tells me it's a rule in Elflands, just to keep the peace.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;(Wow.)&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SGbFw0MlsjI/AAAAAAAAAJM/N-UqjHtWP_g/s1600-h/Astrid+Bast.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SGbFw0MlsjI/AAAAAAAAAJM/N-UqjHtWP_g/s200/Astrid+Bast.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217074660791136818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Astrid could, I'm pretty sure, be correctly described as a Dark Elf (**double shivers**), and has a Bast as a Profile portrait.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Asked about her Bast, she explained it was the only adult dragon she has, and that she had just got her.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The first time I met Astrid, she was wearing a lovely dress.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The second time I met her she was a (very) sexy warrior carrying a battle mace who had just come from a tournament (where she had used a battle mace for the first time), frustrated cuz she kept hitting the wrong key (LOL).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Apparently she was stuck going shopping with her BF, even tho she herself had thought they might pursue some more romantic endeavors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Astrid did clarify the politics of Elvendom somewhat:&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;"You mean politics in Elfland?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Okay, well we don't really have a political structure here. We have a Queen, High Council, Guardians, and Greeters.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Each has their duties.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So you want to know about Elven society?&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Okay well for the most part, think of the hippies in the early 70's.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;[LOL.]&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But there is an undertone of ick here too.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;...I have only just experienced this myself."&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Well, I guess that's politics...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Padiel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Elves love music and dance.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Padiel Montgomery is a composer and musician who graciously invited me to his tree dwelling, a natural abode of the type favored by elves.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He treated me to renditions of several of his pieces, including "Mixing the Magic, and "Rain on My Wings."&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Padiel is a spell-casting Elf with a magic staff (very impressive), and some typical Elven pets including two owls, a pixie familiar, and a dragon.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He was the first to report that he observed any Elven holidays (Solstice, but it's cuz he is an Elven Druid), and that he had favorite Elven foods (bread and honey).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;His favorite ritual is the dance in the Elven drum circle where Elves share fellowship and their love for one another. Padiel's music is available both in SL and in RL:&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;http://76.18.77.46:8000 for SL play, and http://76.18.77.46:8000/listen.m3u for internet play.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SGbCNatnRTI/AAAAAAAAAI8/8fgXO4nAq1Q/s1600-h/pad21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SGbCNatnRTI/AAAAAAAAAI8/8fgXO4nAq1Q/s200/pad21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217070754120025394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Padiel was also first to comment upon the species he perceived as dwelling in various places:  Forests (esp. hollow trees)? "That is for Wood Nymphs."&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Caves?&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;"Ack.. Trolls and Dragons." (poor TIGGS)&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Underground?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;"Dwarves, hehe."&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Wells and springs?&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;"Bugs.. really cute ones :)"&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;And, in addition to being a musician and composer, is a builder.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He built his lovely home, including its fountains and effects, and also does things like garden sets and animations.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He makes romantic fountains, Elvish garden sets, and intimate glass showers.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Unfortunately, Elven lands are PG, so, even though all Elves are fond of animations, his tree dwelling, with its romantic animations, must be located elsewhere :P&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nilmë&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Nilmë (a.k.a., Gert Grigges) is a longtime friend whom I only vaguely knew had an Elven side.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He was not at all hesitant to tell me about himself. "I am a Maia, posing as an Elf.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;From &lt;i&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/i&gt;: 'The Maiar (singular: Maia) are beings from J. R. R. Tolkien's fantasy legendarium (Book: &lt;i&gt;The Silmarillion&lt;/i&gt;).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The Maiar are lesser Valar and the helpers of the (greater) Valar. Being of divine form and possessing great power, the Maiar could wander the world unseen or shape themselves in fashion of Elves and other creatures; when wearing a mortal guise their bodies could be killed, but their spirit would live on.'&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I've taken/been given the name 'Nilmë,' meaning 'Friendship' in the Quenya language. I'm also known as 'The Lord of Lag.'&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;(Yea, and also as The "Hugmeister General." :P)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SGbFppBbnGI/AAAAAAAAAJE/ayKFBzhCYfA/s1600-h/nilme.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SGbFppBbnGI/AAAAAAAAAJE/ayKFBzhCYfA/s200/nilme.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217074537532464226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Nilmë is a member of the "Builders of Valimar" group. The Builders currently live in the sims Valimar, Valarinde and Lorien.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;(Valimar/Valmar is a city of the Valar.)&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He doesn't bear arms, and currently does not practice magic or cast spells, but he could: The Maiar are powerful enough (see e.g. the story of the Maia Olórin, a.k.a. Gandalf who took the guise of a Wizard).&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Nilmë has never tried to number the variety of Elves in SL, but was willing to comment upon other species often associated with Elves.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;"Drows: No clue (don't occur in Middle Earth).&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Orcs: Warring servants of the Dark Lords; It is said that they were in origin corrupted Elves captured by Melkor.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Before the beginning of the First Age. In appearance, Orcs were squat, swarthy creatures. Most of them preferred the darkness, being blinded by the light of the Sun, but the kinds bred later in the Third Age, such as the Uruk-hai, could endure the daylight.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Faeries/Faerie: The lands of the Elves in Aman, more commonly known by their Elvish name Eldamar, a word variously translated as 'Elvenhome', 'Elvenland,' or 'Elvenesse.'"&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;As for where Elves live?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Forests (esp. hollow trees)?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Caves?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Underground?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Wells and springs?  Nilmë says, "None and all of the above: Most Elves lived in Aman (Continent originally lying in the far West of Arda, now removed from the World) and Middle-earth."&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Hmm...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;As for what Nilmë thinks of humans:&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;"The youngest of the races of Arda, men are unique in possessing the Gift of Men, death, by which they leave the world after an allotted time and go beyond it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What is to think of them?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Some of my best friends are Men..."&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;;)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;The Elven Way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;From the Web page of &lt;span class="article1"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;tel'Mithrim&lt;/i&gt;, or the Grey Company&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;a href="http://www.grey-company.org/"&gt;http://www.grey-company.org&lt;/a&gt;) i&lt;span class="article1"&gt;n the Common tongue, which LOL prolly has nothing to do with SL:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="article1"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;The Elven Way&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;All elves follow the way- "No Elf shall do intentional harm to another Elf, and except in a case where an Elf acts with malicious intent, he shall be helped by other Elves." This pact protects all those of Elven blood. Any Elf found to be in violation of the Way through action or inaction shall be cast out (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;N'Tel Quess&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Elven Holidays&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Yenearsira - Winter Solstice, the Elven new year. A day of rebirth.&lt;br /&gt;Sheelala - A day of games and practical jokes celebrated in early spring.&lt;br /&gt;Ehtele'mele - Vernal equinox. A week of romance and song.&lt;br /&gt;Faradome - Summer Solstice. A celebration of the battle between Corellon and Gruumsh One-Eye. A night of orc hunting.&lt;br /&gt;Yavieba - Autumnal equinox. A week of reflection and a time to remember those who have left this world. Most important decisions and judgments are made during this week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Favorite Elven Wines&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Saerloonian Glowfire-pale wine, luminous, taste reminiscent of pears.&lt;br /&gt;Saerloonian Topaz-yellow amber wine w/ nutty quality and bold fruit overtones.&lt;br /&gt;Mead-sweet wine of fermented honey.&lt;br /&gt;Elverquisst- a ruby-colored liquor magically distilled from sunshine and rare summer fruits. Utterly smooth, the liquor is nonetheless flecked with gold and has an iridescence of both COLOR and flavor. It is highly prized at all times, but in the autumn rituals it is savored as if it is the gift of one final, perfect summer day.&lt;br /&gt;Evermead-THE elven mead, imported from evermeet. The one to which all others are compared and found wanting.&lt;br /&gt;Clarry-Table wine blend sweetened w/ honey and spices.&lt;br /&gt;Arabellan Dry-fine red wine, very dry woodsy overtones and a slight berry taste.&lt;br /&gt;Berdruskan Dark-heavy sweet and burning, almost black, HIGH alcohol content.&lt;br /&gt;Morimatra-a spiced wine favored by the Drow.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Other Items Of Interest&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Kholiast-elven card game consisting of a 1000 card deck, dice and a very difficult method of counting points. A high elf favorite.&lt;br /&gt;Shalaquin-long necked elven instrument, plucked or strummed string tension is controlled by a ratcheting wheel.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND IF ANYONE HAS ANY FAVORITE ELVEN RECIPES, BY ALL MEANS, DROP THEM OFF!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4684085187504448033-5640145208036944559?l=livyurdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/feeds/5640145208036944559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4684085187504448033&amp;postID=5640145208036944559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/5640145208036944559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/5640145208036944559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/2008/06/aa-lasser-en-lle-coia-orn-nomenta.html' title='Aa&apos; lasser en lle coia orn n&apos; omenta gurtha'/><author><name>Gudrun Gausman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838690828424792924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/R-mPnClWmVI/AAAAAAAAAGs/CbaOPPbwmyU/S220/Gudrun-Smile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SGbFw0MlsjI/AAAAAAAAAJM/N-UqjHtWP_g/s72-c/Astrid+Bast.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4684085187504448033.post-3168022876998870736</id><published>2008-05-25T20:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T11:32:39.923-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Yummedy Summer :P</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ten Percent Innocent&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;About 40 fashion weeks are held in different cities around the world every year. But the Big Four are in New York, London, Milan and Paris, and they are the most prestigious. Smaller fests are found everyplace on the globe. But ask yourself this: "Why would anyone ever hold a fashion show in New York, London, Milan, or Paris?" Have you ever been there? Have you seen how the locals dress? And I'm pretty darn sure they don't dress any better in the other places that you might not visit. Geez! Why not Peoria? Dubuque? Grand Rapids? Schenectady? At least there they don't park their cars on the sidewalk, thus impeding your sexy walk!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;Fashion is the most important way to communicate who you are without saying a word. It's so sweet when a fellow fashion fan wants to take a picture of your fabulous ensemble, or when someone hot gives you the once-over and a nodding look of approval. (Even sweeter is when they want to add you to their friends list or even take you home for the evening.) &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;I think the true &lt;i&gt;fashionista&lt;/i&gt; lives in SL. It's only here that this particular spirit can truly run wild. But SL for most is a sort of part time thing. So, of course, we're really running late seasonally, which SL time usually is, or early, or in-between, or who cares? I'm here to present you with my spring/summer fashion choices. What you should look for and what you should buy... And where… Hmmm... I'm so judgmental...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;I have a few ideas what might be hot this season: bold flowers, bigger than your head; menswear with a feminine look; wide (studded) belts; gladiator sandals; statement coats; statement jewelry; clutches and odd handbags. My fashionable friend Michele Norsk has similar but slight different ideas: animal print sundress/halter dresses (accessorize with gladiator heels, or with chunky heel sandals); large flower print dresses or skirts (match the skirts with bold solid tops); halter top dresses in bold colors with soft sweater fabrics, and empire waists; terry cloth shorts and hoodies; tops in bold colors with front plackets, and puffed shoulders or sleeves; floral print bikinis like BCBS Mas Azria line in RL.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Retro shorts&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SDumyTYMhBI/AAAAAAAAAIc/D0MVJP_78oM/s1600-h/shorts3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204937177482167314" style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SDumyTYMhBI/AAAAAAAAAIc/D0MVJP_78oM/s400/shorts3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But I’m not as judgmental as my friend Michele, who both inspires me and seems to be prescient about trends. This warm afternoon, outside the institution of higher learning that I work in, I saw a young woman a dark blue blousy top and fitted hotpants, perhaps in cotton sateen. Her look was not entirely successful, perhaps due to her shoes. But an hour later, I happened to see another young woman wearing a similar pair of cuffed shorts in a stiff reddish fabric with platforms. The effect was more flattering on her. I was intrigued on this warmish spring day: Will we see more of the look on the streets? Michele then brought me (completely independent of these observations) a vision for the summer: retro, 1950s, Marilyn Monroe, Ava Gardner…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;Michele has rules for shopping and dressing. Michele's 12 commandments: (1) Don't rule out freebies, but don't rely on them either. (2) If it looks cartoonish, it is. (3) Have lots of shoes... many styles, colors, heels, flats, boots, casual, dressy and organize them accordingly. (4) ALWAYS look at the details in SL clothing... it’s as important to the look as it is in RL. (5) Accessories and hair and nails make a difference... ALWAYS take the time to create a whole look. (6) Makeup: what do you mean you only have one skin? You NEED to be able to adjust your makeup to the moment and don't forget your fingernails and toenails. (7) Don't be afraid to use an illumination tool to backlight your look. It’s a special cheat we can use here!! (8) Don't be afraid to try a new store, but put your favorites in their own inventory slot. (9) Lindens aren't the same as dollars and Euros; don’t be afraid to spend some. (10) NEVER wear the same thing day after day. And most importantly… (11) Dress in a way that is comfortable to the personality of your avi: If you dress like Ms. Manners and act like a hooker (or vice versa) it just won't work. Finally… (12) Improvise: use the stuff in your inventory to create new looks that work for you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Boy clothes&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SDunDDYMhCI/AAAAAAAAAIk/T_lhe2jmz18/s1600-h/Zanadu2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204937465244976162" style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SDunDDYMhCI/AAAAAAAAAIk/T_lhe2jmz18/s400/Zanadu2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I do not ascribe to all of Michele’s dicta. For example, I stick to one shape, one (or two) skins, and pretty much the same hair color. I opt for consistency and recognizability. I really like wearing men's clothes sometimes. It's a big change from what I usually wear. (btw, I bought these by accident cuz the pecs on the mannequins looked like boobs, LOL.)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Shoes?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SDunUzYMhDI/AAAAAAAAAIs/s368-JpQ4I0/s1600-h/Aviva8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204937770187654194" style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SDunUzYMhDI/AAAAAAAAAIs/s368-JpQ4I0/s400/Aviva8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Michele thinks gladiator shoes are hot. Aviva Kuhn, on the other hand, not only likes to have lots of shoes, she has fallen for a specific pair of shoes. I mean she is in love with her shoes. She has coveted these shoes. She fondles these shoes. She kisses these shoes goodnight. This is pretty bad for a married woman with small children…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;Aviva may well be SL’s reigning shoe expert. As the hottest dancer at a hot club, Zanadu ( Lesten - 213, 245, 47) she pays a lot of attention to her feet and what’s on them. In addition, she sees her shoes as a way of celebrating her extreme sexual liberation. The male-female relationship is reduced to a playground for sexual pleasure, while the intensity of female friendship is experienced with a new, satisfying and comfortable emotional intimacy. While celebrating classic femininity, shoes can be the bond that creates sisterhood among independent women.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;Needless to say, we all have subsequently visited the maker of these shoes, are totally amazed at the prices charged, and are also amazed at the quality, fit, and hipness of these shoes. These are impossibly high, impossibly hip, and impossibly expensive heels…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stores I like…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;I should point out that these are not stores I just heard of, these are stores I have visited and bought at repeatedly. Judge for yourself…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;High end shops:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;BAIASTICE &amp;amp; ARTRANSFER GALLERY - Fashion and Art, centro italia (87, 22, 32)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;Gisaci - Upscale Clothing, Armidi (91, 131, 30)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;*Muism* Main Store, Muism (189, 113, 25)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Super high end shoes:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;Stiletto Moody Shoes, Deauville (45, 29, 22)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;More moderate clothing:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;Blaze* Fine Fashions - Quality, Triumph (100, 139, 251)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;DE Designs, DE Designs Ladies Clothes (85, 122, 38)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;French Gallery - Haute Couture D, Pickerel (106, 226, 129)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;KA Designs Island, Fair Isle (221, 150, 23)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;Luminosity, Luminous Island (83, 117, 31)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;Never 30, lingerie, wedding, formal New Paris (129, 235, 29)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;Rebel Hope Designs-RH Engel Jewelry, Monarch Bay (213, 83, 27)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;UK Couture Island, UK Couture Island (228, 129, 22)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;WRONG, AlterNation (161, 158, 38)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;More moderate, but v, v nice shoes:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;D2TK Main Island Store (opening, D2TK (189, 179, 68)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;Lassitude &amp;amp; Ennui, Nouveau (65, 63, 30)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;Shiny Things, Shiny Falls (170, 180, 37)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;ZY Creations, Belial (232, 79, 44)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jewelry:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;Digital Dragon (113, 113, 23)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;EarthStones Jewelry - Main Store, EarthBound (124, 138, 25)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;RICX's FINE JEWELRY, Nepessing (60, 76)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A nice store:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;Enysy Mikita Desgns, Sammy's and Britta's Playhouse, Egill (153, 166, 22)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Special mention:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;Annapurna Onomatopoeia's Yak &amp;amp; Yeti &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FREE&lt;/span&gt; jewelry clothing and furnishings, several locations including Salzburg - Winter Sports - Roman, Salzburg (181, 83, 27) (The jewelry will knock your socks off.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Summer food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Salade Niçoise&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From &lt;em&gt;The Way to Cook,&lt;/em&gt; by Julia Child (R.I.P.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;For 6 to 8 servings&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 large head of Boston lettuce, washed and dried&lt;br /&gt;2 to 3 tablespoons extra-virgin olive oil&lt;br /&gt;Salt and freshly ground pepper&lt;br /&gt;1 1/2 pounds fresh green beans, trimmed, blanched, refreshed in cold water, and dried&lt;br /&gt;2/3 to 1 cup salad dressing, such as Oil and Lemon Dressing (recipe follows)&lt;br /&gt;3 or 4 fine, ripe tomatoes, peeled if you wish, cored, quartered, and seasoned before serving&lt;br /&gt;8 to 10 ounces oil-packed tuna, drained and flaked &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;1 quart French Potato Salad (recipe follows)&lt;br /&gt;8 hard-boiled eggs, halved lengthwise&lt;br /&gt;1 can flat anchovy fillets packed in oil, opened and drained just before serving&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup black Niçoise-type olives&lt;br /&gt;3 or 4 tablespoons capers&lt;br /&gt;1/4 cup minced parsley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Assembling the salad:&lt;/em&gt; Shortly before serving, line a handsome, large and wide salad bowl or a roomy platter with lettuce leaves, drizzle a little olive oil on them, and dust with a sprinkling of salt. Toss the beans in a mixing bowl with a little of the dressing, and correct seasoning. Drizzle a spoonful or two of the dressing over the tomatoes. Season the tuna lightly with a spoonful or two of dressing. Place the potatoes in the center of the bowl or platter; mound beans at strategic intervals, interspersing them with tomatoes and mounds of tuna. Ring the salad with the eggs, and curl an anchovy on top of each. Spoon a little more vinaigrette over all; scatter on olives, capers, and parsley. Serve as soon as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oil and Lemon Dressing—Garlic Variation&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From &lt;em&gt;The Way to Cook&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;For about 2/3 cup, enough for 6 to 8 servings&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 strips of fresh lemon peel (1 by 2 1/2 inches each)&lt;br /&gt;1 clove garlic, mashed and minced&lt;br /&gt;1/4 teaspoon salt, plus more, if needed&lt;br /&gt;1/2 tablespoon Dijon-type prepared mustard&lt;br /&gt;1 to 2 tablespoons freshly squeezed lemon juice&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup fine fresh oil &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;Freshly ground black pepper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mince the lemon peel very finely with the salt, scrape it into a mortar or bowl, along with the garlic, and mash lemon and garlic into a fine paste with a pestle or spoon. Beat in the mustard and 1 tablespoon of the lemon juice; when thoroughly blended, start beating in the oil by droplets to make a homogeneous sauce—easier when done with a small electric mixer. &lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Beat in droplets more lemon juice, and salt and pepper to taste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;French Potato Salad&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From &lt;em&gt;The Way to Cook&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;For about 1 quart, serving 6 in combination with other items&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 1/2 pounds warm cooked and sliced potatoes&lt;br /&gt;2 tablespoons finely minced shallots or scallions&lt;br /&gt;Salt and freshly ground white pepper&lt;br /&gt;1/4 cup dry white wine, chicken stock, or potato-cooking water&lt;br /&gt;1 1/2 tablespoons wine vinegar&lt;br /&gt;2 to 3 tablespoons chopped fresh parsley&lt;br /&gt;2 to 3 tablespoons olive oil, optional&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boil or steam the potatoes in their jackets until they're cooked through but still firm. Peel while still warm, and slice into 1/2-inch-thick slices. Turn the warm potatoes into a bowl and toss gently with the shallots or scallions, a sprinkling of salt and pepper, the wine, stock, or cooking water, the vinegar, and the parsley. Let steep 10 minutes or so, tossing gently several times. 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Bistritz.--Left Munich at 8:35 P.M., on 1st May, arriving at Vienna early next morning; should have arrived at 6:46, but train was an hour late.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Buda-Pesth seems a wonderful place, from the glimpse which I got of it from the train and the little I could walk through the streets. I feared to go&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;very far from the station, as we had arrived late and would start as near the correct time as possible.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;“The impression I had was that we were leaving the West and entering the East; the most western of splendid bridges over the Danube, which is here of noble width and depth, took us among the traditions of Turkish rule.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;“We left in pretty good time, and came after nightfall to Klausenburgh. Here I stopped for the night at the Hotel Royale. I had for dinner, or rather supper, a chicken done up some way with red pepper, which was very good but thirsty. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:12;"  &gt;(Mem. get recipe for Mina.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt; I asked the waiter, and he said it was called "paprika hendl," and that, as it was a national dish, I should be able to get it anywhere along the Carpathians.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;“I found my smattering of German very useful here, indeed, I don't know how I should be able to get on without it.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;“Having had some time at my disposal when in London, I had visited the British Museum, and made search among the books and maps in the library regarding Transylvania; it had struck me that some foreknowledge of the country could hardly fail to have some importance in dealing with a nobleman of that&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;country.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;“I find that the district he named is in the extreme east of the country, just on the borders of three states, Transylvania, Moldavia, and Bukovina, in&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;the midst of the Carpathian mountains; one of the wildest and least known portions of Europe.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;“I was not able to light on any map or work giving the exact locality of the Castle Dracula, as there are no maps of this country as yet to compare with our own Ordnance Survey Maps; but I found that Bistritz, the post town named by Count Dracula, is a fairly well-known place. I shall enter here some of my notes, as they may refresh my memory when I talk over my travels with Mina.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;“In the population of Transylvania there are four distinct nationalities: Saxons in the South, and mixed with them the Wallachs, who are the descendants of the Dacians; Magyars in the West, and Szekelys in the East and North. I am going among the latter, who claim to be descended from Attila and the Huns. This may be so, for when the Magyars conquered the country in the eleventh century they found the Huns settled in it.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;“I read that every known superstition in the world is gathered into the horseshoe of the Carpathians, as if it were the centre of some sort of imaginative whirlpool; if so my stay may be very interesting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:12;"  &gt;(Mem., I must ask the Count all about them.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:12;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:12;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;“I did not sleep well, though my bed was comfortable enough, for I had all sorts of queer dreams. There was a dog howling all night under my window, which may have had something to do with it; or it may have been the paprika, for I had to drink up all the water in my carafe, and was still thirsty.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Towards morning I slept and was wakened by the continuous knocking at my door, so I guess I must have been sleeping soundly then.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;“I had for breakfast more paprika, and a sort of porridge of maize flour which they said was "mamaliga", and egg-plant stuffed with forcemeat, a very excellent dish, which they call "impletata". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:12;"  &gt;(Mem., get recipe for this also.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:12;"  &gt;”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:130%;"  &gt;The Recipes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Paprikahendl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;4 lb. chicken, cut into pieces&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;2 tblsp. shortening&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;2 onions, chopped&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;2 tblsp. Hungarian sweet paprika&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;1/2 cup tomato juice&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;2 tblsp. flour&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;1/2 c. sour cream&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Salt chicken pieces.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Lightly brown onions in fat.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Blend in half the paprika.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Add tomato juice and chicken.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Simmer covered 1 hour or until tender.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Remove chicken.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Add remaining paprika to sauce, then add flour beaten into sour cream.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Simmer, stirring, 5 minutes or until well blended.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Put sauce through sieve, food mill or blender.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Heat chicken and pureed sauce together over low flame.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Arrange chicken on warm platter.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Pour half the sauce over, pass the rest separately.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Serve with flour dumplings.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Mamaliga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;3 c. water&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;salt&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;1 c. corn meal&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;2 tblsp. butter&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;1/2 c. sour cream&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;4 slices or equivalent pieces feta cheese&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Bring salted water to boil and add corn meal. Cook like porridge while stirring frequently for 25 min.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Grease deep casserole with butter. Pour in porridge, cover with sour cream, and arrange feta on top.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Put in 400 degree oven for 10 min.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Serve when Mamaliga is golden on top, garnished with one poached egg per person (optional).&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Serves 4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Patlagele impulute (impletata)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Wash and cut one eggplant in half.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Score the surface, salt well, and set aside for 1/2 hour, then gently squeeze excess moisture from halves.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Place eggplant halves face down in a buttered frypan and let them cook gently, covered, until tender.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Scoop the center pulp out of each half, leaving one half inch of meat attached to the skin.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Mix the pulp with salt, pepper, onions, and any ground meat.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Brown mixture in a frypan, then press gently into eggplant shells, sprinkle with bread crumbs and melted butter, and brown in a quick oven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:130%;"  &gt;The Superstitions (from Gudrun’s Vampire Friends)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:12;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;A lot of lore has grown up around the vampire, and I have asked some of the finest examples, comprising a spectrum of vampirism (but only girls :P), to comment.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(And I’m much too tired to do anything further with this.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Is there a true vampire community here in SL?&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Is there more than one?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Melanie Milland: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;There are lots. Second-Lifestyle ones, who don't play in roleplaying games, and RPG vampires.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Dilynrae VanDyke:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;There are many Vampire communities here in SL...&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;A search for "Vampire" in groups reveals 100 results.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I myself am a loner.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I don’t belong to a group.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Sara Rachmil:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Maybe and Yes. But why follow the crowd? Are you that dependent?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wynterskye Gray:&lt;/strong&gt; I don't think that there is one single all inclusive group but there are many, many families, clubs, groups and factions in SL as well as many loner vampires who don't belong to any organization.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;How many kinds of vampire are there in SL?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Melanie:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;That is almost impossible to say, SL is so huge. There are the gothic vampires, the roleplay vampires, and those break down into those from Vampires:The Masquerade, those from Blade, those from Underworld, and whatever mixes of those. They're organized in clans and sects, and each has their own history and abilities.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Dilynrae:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt; The number of vampire types is limited only by the imagination.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;*S*&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Sara:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Depends what ideas you follow. Book....Movie... Game... Myth... It's like religion really. Ideas and rules are changed very often to fit what one particular group wants and thinks works best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wynterskye:&lt;/strong&gt; I couldn't even begin to guess that. By it's nature being a vampire is a very personal thing I imagine there are as many kinds as there are personalities.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Are vampires usually bloated, ruddy, purplish, or dark in colour? Pale with long nails and teeth? Suavely charismatic?&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Or are they of some other appearance (describe)?&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Do they morph?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Melanie:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;They come in many shapes and sizes. From Nosferatu (who are irredeemably ugly) to suave vampire playboys and glamourous vampiresses, gothic styles to ballgowns, and even vampires in jeans and t-shirt; some that could pass for human, and some who can't. Many have red eyes, though. I do, too.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Dilynrae:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt; &lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Male vampires?&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Unusually handsome, strong, confident individuals... charismatic... self centered and vain.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Usually force their will on their victims.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Female Vampires?&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Radiate an unearthly beauty, usually quiet, can suck up the attention span in a room by just walking in without saying a word.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;A female vampire usually has victims throwing themselves at her, begging her to bite them.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Sara:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Again, this varies. There is no set rule or look. &lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;In my opinion, Vampires should be sexy, as in most all myth and in books they are considered highly sexual beings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wynterskye:&lt;/strong&gt; With so many different kinds of Vampires there are many different looks also. There are many who look quite scary and epitomize the 'horror' aspect of vampires but my experience is with the more 'human' appearing crowd. The typical male vampires I've been around are usually hyper-masculine, kind of a combination of a vampire and a muscle beach body builder. The typical female vampire also highly accentuates her femininity. Once again combining the best of both worlds human and vampire. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;What makes being a vampire attractive to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Melanie:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;If there were vampires in real life, I could imagine being one. It's a fascinating possibility, immortality, power, riches. All you have to do for it is to kill, and to a vampire, that comes naturally. I'm a roleplay vampire, and the stories we write and play out are thrilling, entertaining, and sometimes blood-chilling, too. Beats all TV and mosts books, really.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Dilynrae:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt; &lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The ability to control people without even trying... I have so many offering themselves to me...&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I can walk into a room, and my IMs light up like crazy.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;"Ooooo&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;you're a vampire...&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;bite me bite me!!"&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Sara:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;They are charismatic, sexual, powerful, smart, and masters of influence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wynterskye:&lt;/strong&gt; I've always been fascinated with vampires. Not only the possibility of eternal life but the pure sensuality exuded by vampires both male and female. I never considered becoming a vampire in SL because I assumed it would, at best, be a pale physical representation instead of the feeling of being a vampire. I was wrong, after being an SL vampire for quite awhile I find the appeal and the excitement as strong now as ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Are you a vampire in RL?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Melanie:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;No. But I wouldn't mind being one, if I could be one like the one I am portraying here in SL. Here I'm a pureblood, a daywalker. I live at night, even in RL, I get up in the late afternoon or evening and I go to bed when the sun comes up. But there are things you can't do at night, and having to rush home at 3 am from a great party is not what I want from life! Well, unlife, as it were.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Dilynrae:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt; &lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I love for my neck to be bitten and I have sucked hard enough on a lover's neck to draw blood...&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;its a rush you can't explain...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Sara:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;No. But, f 'n’- A, I'm tryin!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wynterskye: &lt;/strong&gt;No...but if the opportunity ever arose I don't think I would hesitate in taking that step. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;How are vampires created in SL?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Melanie:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;That depends on many factors. Some just buy stuff and declare themselves vampires, and who's to say that's not alright to do.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Others become vampires through the games they play. I play in CCS, I own a roleplay sim named Damnation.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We have 7 races, and of those seven, only Vampire was fitting for me. Thus I became a vampire in SL. I was always a fan of vampire stories and movies, it came naturally.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Dilynrae:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt; &lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Like any other Avie I suppose!!!&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;hehe&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Seriously though, it takes commitment to the lifestyle. You have to figure out what your parameters are, and work to stay within them.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;ME?&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I am a living vampire in the Kim Harrison Vein.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Born of Vampire parents, the vampire virus embedded deeply within your genome.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Sara:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Pixels&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;[LOL]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wynterskye:&lt;/strong&gt; In many ways. Some buy a skin and some fangs and are vampires. Some join vampire clubs and groups. Others, like myself, are invited into a family and given the blessing as a reward for serving that family.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;What's your favorite part to bite? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Melanie:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;I'm conservative, after all i'm 914 years old - oops, did I just say that? - so I prefer the classical neck bite. Wrists are good, too, though.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Dilynrae:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt; &lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I love to start in the hollow of the neck, just under the jawline... teasing, working my way down to the hollow of the neck just above the collarbone.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The turn of the neck just at the trapezius muscle is the place I like to bite the most.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Sara:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;I dare not say, but, girls, I'm more than happy to show you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wynterskye:&lt;/strong&gt; Well...I personally love the neck or the inside of the thigh. Since I am a lesbian I never bite males anyways so anywhere that a woman would enjoy being bitten is my favorite :P . Use your imagination.&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;How many have you bitten (SL - and/or RL if you're also one there)?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Melanie: &lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;I can't tell. It's like asking you how often you've been to the supermarket in your life. I stopped counting long ago.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Dilynrae:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt; &lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Quite a few in SL...&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I don’t really keep count.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;In RL?&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;three...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Sara: &lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;I lost count. Seriously.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wynterskye:&lt;/strong&gt; Actually I've bitten only a very few...I don't feed regularly like some. Instead I feed when I find a host who piques my interest.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Does it turn you on?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Melanie: &lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;It's ... pleasant ... with the right victim. Some are just fast food, though.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Dilynrae:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt; &lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Of Course!!!&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Why do it otherwise?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Sara:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Yep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wynterskye:&lt;/strong&gt; Definitely, it's extremely sensual. A bite, for me, is more than a bite it's a bonding. I would compare it to sex but, in some ways, it's much more personal. A bite doesn't equal a relationship by any means but it does symbolize a tie between two people.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Do you get a rosy glow when feeding?&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Does your victim?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Melanie: &lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;They pale. At least when I'm thirsty. I don't get any rosy glow at all. I just feel very satisfied.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Dilynrae:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt; &lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;heeeeeee&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;yesh!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Sara: &lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wynterskye:&lt;/strong&gt; I don't know if I get a rosy glow but the people I have bitten have told me that they were quite flushed *giggle*.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Do you have a favorite "blood doll"?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Melanie: &lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;I only have one, and you know very well who that is, so stop fishing :)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Dilynrae:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt; &lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Bliss Crimson!!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Sara:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Nope. But that sorta sounds like a band name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wynterskye:&lt;/strong&gt; No..no favorites. I don't feed often enough to have favorites.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Do you sleep in an earth-filled coffin?&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;If so, where is the earth from?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Melanie:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;No. I sleep in a nicely upholstered one. Old Vlad caused a lot of rumours, really, and Stoker's account of it didn't help. Vlad sure was a strange one and liked the symbolism of his home's earth. He was never required to sleep in it, he just liked the smell. He also had a garlic allergy, that has since then been attributed to our entire race. But it was just him.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Dilynrae:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt; &lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I sleep in a bed.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I alluded to the style of vampire I am earlier.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;As a living vampire, I am born with the vamp virus in my very cells...&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I can walk in daylight,&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;wear a cross (and usually do) even worship God if I like.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The hunger is there, but I do not need blood to survive, at least not until my first death.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Once undead, all the usual vampire limitations apply.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Sara:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;No. That’s old school. And truly only the upper class do oldies that. I would take a guess that the earth filled coffin would have dirt from EARTH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wynterskye:&lt;/strong&gt; Absolutely not...I do have a coffin that I use occasionally but mostly I prefer my comfy bed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:7;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Can leading a virgin boy through a graveyard on a virgin stallion identify a vampire grave by the horse balking or by holes appearing in the earth?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Melanie:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;We don't sleep in holes in the ground. So there aren't any earthy graves. These days, we have houses, mansions, castles, or condos, and that is where we keep the coffins. And i sure would get cranky if someone led a horse through my dining hall.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Dilynrae:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt; &lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I'm sure it would...&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;but if you REALLY wanna find us, lead a virgin female through and vampires will come out of the woodwork!!!&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Hehehe.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Sara: &lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wynterskye:&lt;/strong&gt; Never spent much time around virgin boys so I have no idea. I would wonder about the intelligence of such a move though.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Are you concerned about vampire hunters? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Melanie:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;No. They mostly try ineffective means. They pick that stuff up from Hollywood movies and think they can confront a real vampire. Most never find one. Those who do don't live to tell of it.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Dilynrae:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt; &lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;No.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I'm not a real threat until I'm undead.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Hehehe.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Sara:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;They're pretty weak and feeble. That’s a no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wynterskye:&lt;/strong&gt; LOL...nope, they are few and far between and essentially harmless.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Which of the following scare you:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Melanie:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Garlic - No. That was just Vlad who didn’t like it&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Sunlight - I'm a daywalker, so, no. But some vampires do have a problem with UV&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Running water - No. That's witches&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Holy water - No. &lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;If you have been turned into a vampire and believes in it as a human, you're&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;susceptible. Purebloods never had religion, so we couldn't care less.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Crosses - See above&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Communion wafers - Same thing&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Mirrors - No. I'm not scared of them. They just don't show me, so I don't have any. And don't ask me how I do my makeup - it takes decades of practice to learn to get it right!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Wooden stakes - Those are nasty. I can't revive as long as it's in. But when it comes out, the person who put it in better run fast. In a fight, i can grab it and yank it out. And no one will find me asleep, I made sure of that!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Decapitation - Yes. That's messy. Also so ruins the hairdo. Seriously, now, purebloods can't be killed by such easy means. But getting shortened like that can cost us a few centuries. We do avoid it when possible.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Matzo balls - I remember "Love at First Bite" - I really had to laugh about the shrink and his Star of David. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Licorice rabbits - Why??&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;[cuz they scare the poo out of them, lol?]&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Dilynrae:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt; &lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Wooden stakes&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Decapitation&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Sara:&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Communion wafers – Ewwww&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;Licorice rabbits- Ewwww, too.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;[????????…]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wynterskye:&lt;/strong&gt; Only really scared of mirrors when I wake up with a bad case of bedhead. Not partial to crosses but that's based more on personal opinion. Being decapitated is certainly scary, where would I wear my necklaces? Licorice rabbits are definitely the scariest of any on the list *shudders and gags*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:7;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;N.B. ~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A mass hysteria commonly referred to as the "18th-Century Vampire Controversy" swept Germany and Austria from about 1721 to 1734 and eventually spread to other locales as well. This outbreak was largely rooted in local superstition, but was also fueled by two well known cases in which it was thought that dead persons, previously bitten by vampires, had returned to feed on the living. Government officials had investigated these cases.  They had examined the bodies, filed official reports, and eventually had written books on the subject. These officially recorded instances, of course, served to feed the hysteria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The vampires were corpses who left their graves at night to suck the blood of the living. The victims grew pale and feeble and wasted away, and sometimes became vampires themselves, while the vampires grew fat, got rosy, and enjoyed excellent appetite. Suspected corpses were exhumed and desecrated in an effort to stop the supposed attacks. These corpses were often staked or beheaded. Sometimes necklaces of garlic bulbs were placed on them. Sometimes licorice rabbits were strewn about. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The controversy was quelled when Empress Maria Theresa of Austria sent her personal physician, Dr. Gerhard van Swieten, to investigate. His investigation conclusively proved that vampires did NOT exist. As a result, laws were passed that effectively ended the hunting of vampires and the acts of grave desecration intended to slay them. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Superstition, of course, always threatens to create such controversy anew. There have been recent examples such as the Highgate Cemetery and Birmingham outbreaks in England, which resulted in vampire hunts. Fortunately, Dr. van Swieten is still with us to further confirm his original findings and dispute the existence of such creatures. He is now a robust and lively 308 years of age.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Arial','sans-serif';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4684085187504448033-7750309712783715623?l=livyurdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/feeds/7750309712783715623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4684085187504448033&amp;postID=7750309712783715623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/7750309712783715623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/7750309712783715623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/2008/05/vampires-in-sl.html' title='Vampires in SL'/><author><name>Gudrun Gausman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838690828424792924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/R-mPnClWmVI/AAAAAAAAAGs/CbaOPPbwmyU/S220/Gudrun-Smile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4684085187504448033.post-3755461100834463838</id><published>2008-05-01T21:20:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T22:45:04.709-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pink Floyd's "The Wall" in SL - again</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SBqGCtHFQYI/AAAAAAAAAHU/t81fNa-rzaE/s1600-h/wall6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SBqGCtHFQYI/AAAAAAAAAHU/t81fNa-rzaE/s400/wall6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195612501152448898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing gives me greater pleasure than advertising a really good show...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Since you probably can’t read the lovely poster above because of font size, here’s what it says:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Cybernetic Art Research Project proudly presents…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Pink Floyd, The Wall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;A collaboration of international artists bring a unique vision and live performance of “The Wall” into Second Life&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; line-height: normal;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;“Amazing.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Not so much viewed as it is experienced”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Metaverse Messenger&lt;br /&gt;“All I can say is WOW.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;GREAT show”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Second Arts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; line-height: normal;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Every Saturday and Sunday 2pm SLT throughout May 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4-sim Mankind Tracer Amphitheatre @ Havens Paradise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://slurl.com/secondlife/Havens%20Paradise/13/12/22"&gt;http://slurl.com/secondlife/Havens Paradise/19/233/22&lt;br /&gt;http://slurl.com/secondlife/Havens Paradise/13/243/22&lt;br /&gt;http://slurl.com/secondlife/Havens Paradise/13/12/22&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;“Mother, should I trust the government?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; line-height: normal;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Creative Director:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Debbie Trilling&lt;br /&gt;Producer:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Velazquez “The Global Wizard” Bonetto&lt;br /&gt;Wall Design:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Elfod Nemeth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;             &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;                  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Animated Puppets:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Duggy Bing&lt;br /&gt;Costumes &amp;amp; Animations:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Caravaggio Bonetto&lt;br /&gt;Music:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Juniverse Stockholm &amp;amp; Josina Burgess&lt;br /&gt;Machinema:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Eifachfilm Vacirca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;             &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Dancing &amp;amp; Joy:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Klute Coppola&lt;br /&gt;and, of course, Pink Floyd’s incredible album “The Wall”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; line-height: normal;" align="center"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; line-height: normal;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;with valuable contributions from:&lt;br /&gt;Haven Colville, Scio Kamachi, Gypsy Paz, Lyndyn Tzara, Celeste Moonlight, DJ Jenns, Adec Alexandria and George W Bush&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4684085187504448033-3755461100834463838?l=livyurdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/feeds/3755461100834463838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4684085187504448033&amp;postID=3755461100834463838' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/3755461100834463838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4684085187504448033/posts/default/3755461100834463838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livyurdream.blogspot.com/2008/05/pink-floyds-wall-in-sl-again.html' title='Pink Floyd&apos;s &quot;The Wall&quot; in SL - again'/><author><name>Gudrun Gausman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838690828424792924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/R-mPnClWmVI/AAAAAAAAAGs/CbaOPPbwmyU/S220/Gudrun-Smile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7OQL7SneQfk/SBqGCtHFQYI/AAAAAAAAAHU/t81fNa-rzaE/s72-c/wall6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4684085187504448033.post-9006772046326171960</id><published>2008-04-23T20:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T12:31:19.799-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What is a Neko?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;At the dawn of time Mother created the angels. Being not "Her," they saw not all. Some saw Good, some saw Evil, thus they chose.&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;In the following battle between Angels and Demons, the few that did not choose got in the crossfire and lost Eternal Life.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mother took Pity on them and granted them Nine Lives.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The lost Tribe.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Too Sexy for Heaven, Too Sweet for Hell.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Naughty by Nature. Adorable by Default.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Neko&lt;/i&gt;! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;                                                         - Mau Nightfire&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;Neko is the Japanese word for the domestic cat. Because they are so exquisite and magical they are often considered to be female :). From kitty ears and tail to fur, claws, and whiskers, they tend to behave with a kittenish attitude. But Nekos are not all girls, and boy Nekos are not necessarily gay.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;Are Nekos &lt;i&gt;femme&lt;/i&gt;? Misconceptions are in part fostered by usage of the term Neko. In Japanese gay slang, "Neko" &lt;i&gt;is&lt;/i&gt; equivalent to "femme," i.e., the more feminine member of a lesbian relationship. It's also equivalent to the bottom or passive partner in a male homosexual relationship. But there is a real &lt;i&gt;femme&lt;/i&gt; vs. &lt;i&gt;not femme&lt;/i&gt; debate. Cats are sensual, lithe, seductive, cuddlesome... all traits usually attributed to the fairer sex. On the other hand, a cat can be sinewy, a hunter, a stalker, a predator... traits generally ascribed to males. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;First of all, let me just say that BON JOVI ROCKS.... I had to say that because Jameson Gufler, an extremely well-dressed and fashionable boy Neko, insisted that I had to say it as a precondition for any serious discussion of Neko. His exact words were: "Hahah! You have to! They kick arse!" &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;I met Jameson and an apparent girlfriend at the Sweet Reach Neko Garden (Sweet Reach 3,30,95). Jameson is very opinionated as to what it means to be a Neko. Like many who subscribe to a philosophy of Neko, he is disgusted with those who participate as one would in any fad. "Being a Neko is its own thing, it's as simple as that... Few that claim to be one actually understand what it means to be one. Most people go out and get ears and tails because they think it looks cool.... That’s not being Neko. It's a touchy subject, I suppose, because loads of people think they are a Neko and they aren't. Lol! It's a touchy subject, and it's not for everyone. Only serious people need apply. And to all their own :P"&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;INTERVIEWS WITH SOME OTHER NEKOS...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Why would anyone want to be a Neko? &lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;Robin Lime: "Different reasons for different people I guess, Gudrun. For me -- it wasn't much about the philosophy or anything like that, just an attraction to the image and a lifelong love of cats. I'm sure that to people who are serious about their Neko-ism I come off as a &lt;i&gt;poseur&lt;/i&gt;. After all, I usually wear the ears, but the skin and tail are not part of my daily routine."&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;Mau Nightfire: "Okay, but before I answer that I want to make sure that you know that these are Mau's answers, and Mau does not speak for the entire Neko community -- Neko is a fantasy creature. For me it’s the best character traits of human and cat mixed. All the traits some love and others hate cats for in a more or less human package. Independent yet fond of humans but always on their terms. And since it's a fantasy creature, I get the freedom to make of it what I like and be what I like."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;Christiana Aurbierre: "Because I love to be different and step outside the box."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Is there bestiality involved? (Well, beyond what we might normally experience with our pets while playing with their tails, etc., LOL) &lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;Robin: "Not as far as I know."&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;Mau: "Did you ever ask a Playboy girl that question (you know the ones with the stuck on ears and tail)? Do all Goth vampire girls drink blood or associate themselves with cannibalism? For me the answer is NO! I am not an animal. Neko represents for me a way to show my character. I don't view myself or other Neko/foxkin as animals."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;Christiana: "No."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Is the Neko reputation for sensuality and affection deserved?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;Robin: "I think so, but I'm prejudiced." &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;Mau: "In my case absolutely =^.^= add naughty and adorable to the mix and you got kitty."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;Christiana: "Yes, Neko's are really affectionate and sweet."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Is Neko femme, or can guys be true Neko?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;Mau: "Oh yes. I know some pretty awesome male Neko."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;Christiana: "Obviously u haven't met my friend Jameson :)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;What do you think of tomcats?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;Robin: "Not applicable. I don't think much about this issue cuz I don't spend much time thinking about guys. The sooner they get off the planet the sooner we can all take our clothes off."&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;Mau: *Looks up, shrugs, looks outside sees a bird and asks absent mindedly: 'What was the question?'"&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Do kitties get more pussy?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;Robin: "I'm not telling."&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;Mau: "About the same as redheads, blondes and brunettes I guess. Kitty does not really keep score."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;Christiana: "Not just b/c we are kitties no... it's cause i'm hot... j/k"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Is there a relationship between Neko and Goth? Between Neko and Vampire?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;Robin: "Neko, Goth, Vampire, they're all outsider groups who I think are more in tune with the dark side of life than mainstreamers are. A lot of the creative inspiration is similar. For instance, the only Neko skin I like well enough to wear a lot is a Goth Neko that was created by a skin maker (Starfuker Skins) that specializes in Goth skins. I'm kind of Neko by nature, whereas [my GF partner] Tonda is pretty Goth, and it seems to be a good combination.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;Mau: "Lemme see... Ok I got a nice white skin with some light tiger markings (tabby) and Goth like makeup. I like Industrial and EBM. So yea for me there is some overlap. Kitty got bitten a few times by a vampire so yep there is overlap too. Kitty is submissive so there is definitely some overlap with BDSM too. But then Kitty likes Bach, Vivaldi, Monk, Elderidge, Basi, Ellington, Waits, Vega, Amos, Cohen. So for some there is overlap for others there is not. Some Kitties like Charts. Does that make them dull?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;Christiana: "Only if u want it to be. I like Goth stuff and Vampire stuff so it has no correlation, just what u prefer."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Do you patronize businesses that cater to a particular "demographic," i.e. Neko?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;Robin: "Yes, I'm for always looking clothes and accessories that look... Neko."&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;Mau: "Well I like leather harnesses so I definitely scavenge the BDSM stores. There are some lovely Neko stores though with really pretty casual wear. Oh and I have a lovely tuxedo and just the most gorgeous black Goth dresses. I try to avoid businesses that don’t want me because I am a sub, Neko and, and... and."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;Christiana: "Yes I shop at Neko shops, but I also shop everywhere else."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;What about Nekos and clothes?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;Robin: "??"&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;Mau: "Don’t really need them since I have the sexiest silky, short, white fur you can imagine. But not wearing clothes gets me kicked out of too many clubs and sims. Still I look good in clothes... *grin*. I don't wear shoes very often. It's easier to chase squirrels and Yorkshire terriers up trees if kitty has a good 4 paw grip on bark."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;Christiana: "Uhm I don't walk around naked."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Okay, what is the point of Neko?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;Robin: "For me personally? It's about the way I present myself to the world and to my partner."&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;Mau: "For me, to show myself and to have a history in SL that allows me to be changed into another form from time to time."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;Christiana: "Wow uhm... I think that Neko comes from the heart. Neko means Cat in Japanese and Cats are very loving and affectionate creatures."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;IN SUM:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;Though the seriousness of being Neko is a recurring theme among all of those I've spoken to, this mustn’t detract from the simple funness of catness or of one being able to just fool around. &lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;Interspecies mating. Neko, elf, fae, furry, human, android, Gorean, vampire, demi-god. Gay, lesbian, tranny, str8. It's all part and parcel of SL. As long as we all respect each other's needs.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: normal"&gt;Each and every human being in the entire world, be it the real world or metaverse, has something that someone else somewhere feels is weird. If people try to marginalize a group, try to stop them from doing as they please, well, sooner or later, those people will find themselves on the other side of the glass. I do believe in taking these things seriouSLy. On the other hand, just let's remember where these versions of reality and flights of fancy all exist. LOL!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I haven't quite figured out whether or not being what is colloquially known as a "cougar" qualifies me as a Neko or
