<?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-8802624065835450489</id><updated>2011-11-27T16:19:26.001-07:00</updated><category term='Sundance'/><category term='Megan'/><category term='Mt. Timp'/><category term='Self Development'/><category term='Cool'/><category term='Family'/><category term='Road Trip'/><category term='Friends'/><category term='Ultimate Warrior'/><category term='Charlie Chaplin Speech'/><category term='Car Registration'/><category term='Wine'/><category term='Interview'/><category term='Financial Tracker'/><category term='USA'/><category term='Great Speeches'/><category term='Table Rock Beach'/><category term='Matt Pryor'/><category term='motivation'/><category term='Soccer'/><category term='Productivity'/><category term='Utah Jazz'/><category term='Clothing'/><category term='The New Amsterdams'/><category term='Personal Growth'/><category term='Photo credit to El Tribuno.com.ar'/><category term='Travel'/><category term='RSL'/><category term='Injuries'/><category term='Champions League'/><category term='Paris'/><category term='Champs Elysees'/><category term='Money'/><category term='Writing'/><category term='Bill Rowan'/><category term='beauty'/><category term='Pat Tillman'/><category term='Krakauer'/><category term='favorite friends'/><category term='Michigan Football'/><category term='Health'/><category term='San Diego Zoo'/><category term='Wisdom'/><category term='Beckham'/><category term='CONCACAF'/><category term='Quotes'/><category term='California Traffic'/><category term='Whiskey adventures'/><category term='Funniest thing ever'/><category term='thankful'/><category term='Hunter'/><category term='California'/><category term='Music'/><category term='Sharon Rowan'/><category term='Bob Marley Quotes'/><category term='Self Improvement'/><category term='Cleanflix'/><category term='Paralyzed'/><category term='UTAH'/><category term='computers'/><category term='Uefa'/><category term='Laughter'/><category term='TIWIWDWS'/><category term='Life'/><category term='Real Salt Lake'/><category term='Photo credit to bumpypitch.com'/><category term='Saturday Sounds'/><category term='Love'/><category term='Jeremy'/><category term='Ronaldinho'/><category term='Triumph'/><category term='Ryno'/><category term='Aaron York'/><category term='A.C. Milan'/><category term='Joshua Ligairi'/><category term='Mexico'/><category term='Snowboarding'/><category term='Books'/><title type='text'>Les Champs Elysees</title><subtitle type='html'>"The core of a man's spirit comes from new experiences"

-Tolstoy</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>130</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-4070938005442249471</id><published>2011-10-23T20:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T20:26:13.426-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bob Marley Quotes'/><title type='text'>Bob Marley said some pretty cool stuff...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #181818; font-family: georgia, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;“He’s not perfect. You aren’t either, and the two of you will never be perfect. But if he can make you laugh at least once, causes you to think twice, and if he admits to being human and making mistakes, hold onto him and give him the most you can. He isn’t going to quote poetry, he’s not thinking about you every moment, but he will give you a part of him that he knows you could break. Don’t hurt him, don’t change him, and don’t expect for more than he can give. Don’t analyze. Smile when he makes you happy, yell when he makes you mad, and miss him when he’s not there. Love hard when there is love to be had. Because perfect guys don’t exist, but there’s always one guy that is perfect for you.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #181818; font-family: georgia, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #181818; font-family: georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #181818; font-family: georgia, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Bob Marley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #181818; font-family: georgia, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #181818; font-family: georgia, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;I want any girl I date to read this... especially after the last relationship I was in.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #181818; font-family: georgia, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #181818; font-family: georgia, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;“Only once in your life, I truly believe, you find someone who can completely turn your world around. You tell them things that you’ve never shared with another soul and they absorb everything you say and actually want to hear more. You share hopes for the future, dreams that will never come true, goals that were never achieved and the many disappointments life has thrown at you. When something wonderful happens, you can’t wait to tell them about it, knowing they will share in your excitement. They are not embarrassed to cry with you when you are hurting or laugh with you when you make a fool of yourself. Never do they hurt your feelings or make you feel like you are not good enough, but rather they build you up and show you the things about yourself that make you special and even beautiful. There is never any pressure, jealousy or competition but only a quiet calmness when they are around. You can be yourself and not worry about what they will think of you because they love you for who you are. The things that seem insignificant to most people such as a note, song or walk become invaluable treasures kept safe in your heart to cherish forever. Memories of your childhood come back and are so clear and vivid it’s like being young again. Colours seem brighter and more brilliant. Laughter seems part of daily life where before it was infrequent or didn’t exist at all. A phone call or two during the day helps to get you through a long day’s work and always brings a smile to your face. In their presence, there’s no need for continuous conversation, but you find you’re quite content in just having them nearby. Things that never interested you before become fascinating because you know they are important to this person who is so special to you. You think of this person on every occasion and in everything you do. Simple things bring them to mind like a pale blue sky, gentle wind or even a storm cloud on the horizon. You open your heart knowing that there’s a chance it may be broken one day and in opening your heart, you experience a love and joy that you never dreamed possible. You find that being vulnerable is the only way to allow your heart to feel true pleasure that’s so real it scares you. You find strength in knowing you have a true friend and possibly a soul mate who will remain loyal to the end. Life seems completely different, exciting and worthwhile. Your only hope and security is in knowing that they are a part of your life.”&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #181818; font-family: georgia, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #181818; font-family: georgia, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;“The greatness of a man is not in how much wealth he acquires, but in his integrity and his ability to affect those around him positively”&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Shm7gXx9q_M/TqTMaD0NL7I/AAAAAAAABj4/ogqH1z0TIaM/s1600/8hr_bob_marley_dribbling_ball.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Shm7gXx9q_M/TqTMaD0NL7I/AAAAAAAABj4/ogqH1z0TIaM/s320/8hr_bob_marley_dribbling_ball.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #181818; font-family: georgia, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #181818; font-family: georgia, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;“Don't Gain The World &amp;amp; Lose Your Soul, Wisdom Is Better Than Silver Or Gold.”&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #181818; font-family: georgia, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #181818; font-family: georgia, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;“Life is one big road with lots of signs. So when you riding through the ruts, don't complicate your mind. Flee from hate, mischief and jealousy. Don't bury your thoughts, put your vision to reality. Wake Up and Live!”&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8802624065835450489-4070938005442249471?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/4070938005442249471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/10/bob-marley-said-some-pretty-cool-stuff.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/4070938005442249471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/4070938005442249471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/10/bob-marley-said-some-pretty-cool-stuff.html' title='Bob Marley said some pretty cool stuff...'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Shm7gXx9q_M/TqTMaD0NL7I/AAAAAAAABj4/ogqH1z0TIaM/s72-c/8hr_bob_marley_dribbling_ball.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-1634265496387650892</id><published>2011-10-02T23:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T23:18:12.387-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Great Speeches'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charlie Chaplin Speech'/><title type='text'>We think too much and feel too little</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/NZpcEGxM9XY" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8802624065835450489-1634265496387650892?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/1634265496387650892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/10/we-think-too-much-and-feel-too-little.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/1634265496387650892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/1634265496387650892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/10/we-think-too-much-and-feel-too-little.html' title='We think too much and feel too little'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/NZpcEGxM9XY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-4010224635949552325</id><published>2011-05-22T22:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T22:45:30.058-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>The Avett Brothers</title><content type='html'>"Our hands and minds, legs and mouths, eyes and ears, arms and feet were all made with purpose, and though you may never find that exact purpose, it is your obligation to god to search for it...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/SlaXL_g5tW0" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hilarious intro to this video, with a song from one of my favorite bands - The Avett Brothers&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8802624065835450489-4010224635949552325?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/4010224635949552325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/05/avett-brothers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/4010224635949552325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/4010224635949552325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/05/avett-brothers.html' title='The Avett Brothers'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/SlaXL_g5tW0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-2559446051646574474</id><published>2011-04-20T02:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T02:24:50.764-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Real Salt Lake'/><title type='text'>At this point, they can only stop themselves</title><content type='html'>If you're a fan of Real Salt Lake, chances are at some point you were a Utah Jazz fan. And chances are, you have some sort of issues from the heartbreak the local NBA franchise has consistently unleashed upon us. Well, the future is bright and the heartbreak is a lot less frequent as a supporter of RSL. In ways, Real Salt Lake have already surpassed their in state professional sports brothers in their six short years of existence. In other ways, they're looking to establish the long term quality and stability in a small market that the Jazz have displayed under the guidance and system that Jerry Sloan and Larry Miller created.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Utah Jazz have been such a quality team and such a stable team in a market where they have no business doing so. They have been to the highest level of professional basketball twice, but they have never taken home the prom queen. The consistency ranks them among the NBA's best over the last 25 years, but again, the team has never quite climbed over the hump, and therefore will probably never be remembered as a great franchise in the future. No amount of fifty win seasons, no amount of all star players, no NBA finals appearances are truly worth a place in the category of great, or historical moments in NBA history, nor will these things be a moment that stands out or is talked about to the future generations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bring in Real Salt Lake, a franchise still in it's infancy. A team that just a few years ago was the laughing stock of the league. A team that was nothing to the world of soccer, a team that was nothing even in our own league. Then, somewhere along the first regime's failed experiments, owner Dave Checketts noticed something was missing. The team didn't have an identity, the team had no leadership, the team's only direction was further down the tubes into an area where all the soccer naysayers said we'd go. Then, in a bold move that surprised everyone, Checketts took a leap of faith by talking then star player, Jason Kreis in to becoming the manager of Real Salt Lake. It was a move, to me, that was eerily reminiscent of Larry Miller's move to replace Frank Layden with Jerry Sloan. The similarities in coaches is very similar, and gave both franchises a building block, an identity, a sort of confidence that as long as these guys are here, everything is going to go smoothly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dave Checketts took over as president of the Utah Jazz at the young age of 28, making him the youngest chief executive in NBA history. After buying the Real Salt Lake franchise, laying the ground work to fetch the club a major soccer specific stadium deal, he then handed over the reigns to Jason Kreis, who would become the youngest coach in MLS history and soon turn the dying Utah franchise into the model franchise for all of American soccer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kreis' first full season was in retrospect a whirlwind of change. Along with newly hired GM, Garth Laggerway, the culture, the expectations and the results immediately changed for Real Salt Lake. Trades and signings were done strategically with a vision in mind. The result of that vision landed the club Robbie Findley, Yura Movsisyan, Fabian Espindola, Kyle Beckerman, Javier Morales, Jamison Olave, Nat Borchers and Nick Rimando. With that haul, the core that we see today was in place. Other pieces would later be added to fine tune the product and strengthen the clubs depth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the final game of 2008 the mindset and resolve that Kreis had been bleeding finally took shape with the team. In the 90th minute of the final game of the season, Yura Movsisyan knocked home a goal that put RSL into the playoffs, and knocked arch rival Colorado out of the playoffs. I believe that was a major turning point in this club that truly moved us to believe that we could do anything. The club went on to knock favored Chivas USA out of the playoffs, before sputtering out to New York. In 2009 the club went on to win the MLS Cup and put their stamp on the MLS as a team to be reckoned with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a record setting 2010 that saw the club to record setting levels in league play, and proving they could play with the regions best in Champions League play, they have arrived at a new pinnacle for the team. A chance to win the regional championship and advance to play for the world championship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since Jason Kreis arrival and the implementation of a new mindset, records have been set, a league championship has been won, awards have been given, players and coaches have left, while new one's have arrived. But, the system and the motto that "The Team Is The Star" has stayed and has ruled this club. Everyone works for the name on the front of the shirt, not the back. This is a true army, a once in a lifetime coming together that we're witnessing right now. It's rare that the stars align perfectly in any walk of life, but somehow Real Salt Lake has found a way to put that together and there's no end in sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me, unlike the Utah Jazz. This Real Salt Lake team has the heart and passion, they have what it takes to go out and surprise us every time they step on the field. They don't fold and wither away on the biggest stage. People, even fans keep expecting RSL to trip and fall, to stub their toe, to wake up from this dream run they're on, but the boys in claret and cobalt just keep getting better and achieving things that have never been done. Where a soccer culture of us Americans recently believed we were doomed when we play in Mexico, and a place in the club World Cup could never be achieved, has now turned into an ideal that is feasible, we're not scared any more and the bar for what can be accomplished keeps being raised by Real Salt Lake, and the rest of the country is coming with us. Forget MLS, I've never seen such wide spread support for the National Team for an upcoming game. The league, the teams, the players, the fans.... well, they're all Real Salt Lake fans for this championship match up. And it all started with Jason Kreis not being scared to dream big alongside Dave Checketts, and for them to go out and create a team that is capable of seemingly anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If Real Salt Lake win the CONCACAF Champions League, the RSL front office better prepare for the phone calls from Disney.This is a once in a lifetime ride that these boys are taking us on. This one is a classic story waiting to happen, if RSL wins the championship, they could make a movie out of it. You can't script this ride, and I hope it never ends. I hope that this becomes the norm for American soccer. In 16 years we've put ourselves on the same level as clubs and countries that Soccer is all they have. Clubs that have been perfecting their model for over one hundred plus years. This team has faced naysayers at every turn of the way, and they keep proving everyone wrong. Real Salt Lake realizes that you can never reach the pinnacle in sports, that there is always something to do better, always something bigger to achieve, breaking molds that MLS and USA Soccer has been stuck in and blazing new trails for what is capable if done the right way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So whether you're a local from Utah who loves the Jazz, but aren't quite sure about this Soccer thing, well now is&amp;nbsp;a pretty damn good time to jump on the band wagon. And for fans of other MLS teams or the USA national team. Well, finally there's a representative in Utah that we all, as a soccer community can take pride in, believe in, and realize that they're capable of greatness just like anyone from the states who sets their mind to a goal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I firmly believe that Real Salt Lake will not only win the CONCACAF Champions League tournament over Monterrey, but they will win the first leg 2-1 becoming the first club or national team to ever win in Mexico. To date, our country is 0-44-4 playing in Mexico. Time to make history!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8802624065835450489-2559446051646574474?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/2559446051646574474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/04/at-this-point-they-can-only-stop.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/2559446051646574474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/2559446051646574474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/04/at-this-point-they-can-only-stop.html' title='At this point, they can only stop themselves'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-7883656085373699228</id><published>2011-04-03T23:28:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T00:11:58.020-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Real Salt Lake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Soccer'/><title type='text'>Real Salt Lake enters rare air.....</title><content type='html'>In a little less than 48 hours, Real Salt Lake will step foot in one of the most intimidating, most daunting stadiums in all of the CONCACAF region when they play the second, and final leg of the semifinals against a very good Saprissa team in Estadio Ricardo Saprissa Ayma. With the weight of not only their own dreams and desires, but those of a soccer nation that has never been represented on this level, RSL have a big load to carry. Our boys have already accomplished more than any other American soccer club has by simply advancing to the semi-finals of the Champions League tournament. And the good news is, RSL didn't get here by luck, and they sure as hell aren't expecting anything less than to advance to the championship game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it coincidence or fate that brought so many loose ends together for all of us fans. I know it sounds stupid, but a few things seem a little strange in accordance with the clubs short history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little shy of six years to the day, my brother and I sat eagerly watching this new team play in Rice Eccles Stadium. A nice college football stadium, but terrible soccer stadium was host to the first ever Major League Soccer game in Utah. Something we'd only dreamed of for years was finally right in front of us. We didn't care that the team wasn't very good, we didn't care that the pitch was turf, painted with American football lines on it. We sat among a sellout crowd of over 26,000 through a stalemate of bad soccer as Real Salt Lake battled their soon to be bitter rival, Colorado Rapids. A man that would later transcend the culture of soccer in America introduced himself quite kindly to the locals, with an 86th minute flying header, Brian Dunnseth (TV Analyst, The Original Winger, Bumpy Pitch) gave us hope that soccer would flourish in the beehive state as he lead the newest club in MLS to their first win ever. It was a special night, and I drove home beaming with such high aspirations for this new club. Soon we woke up to realize that we were setting records, and not good records in MLS. RSL set a record (that TFC later broke) for the longest scoreless drought. Our keeper who had grey hair (Garlick) decided that he'd rather get into the real estate market and left the team, and we were 1 day away from the team being sold due to no public support for a stadium. But that all has past, and we're now known as the class of MLS... Strange how things can turn with the right pieces in place. Brian Dunnseth is now a Fox Soccer Channel analyst, and will be in Costa Rica as part of the broadcast team for FSC. *Fate*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A month later, the USA Men's National team came to Utah to face Costa Rica in a World Cup Qualifier. Current Saprissa, and former Real Salt Lake midfielder, Douglas Sequiera played for the Tico's in what was a beat-down applied by the Yanks. Seeing that game in person, I wondered if RSL or MLS teams as a whole would ever see the day of playing this level of soccer. Well my friends, the day is here... embrace this event, we're not guaranteed a win, and we're not guaranteed a return trip anytime in the future. This is the biggest game Real Salt Lake have had to prepare for, and that World Cup Qualifier was the biggest game the club had ever hosted. It has come full circle and we're playing that level. *Fate*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 2010 after a dream season that saw Real Salt Lake end as the champions of MLS, I was a bit nervous about our near future because of our lack of goal scorers. We had just recently had our best striker, Yura Movsisyan leave for bigger opportunities overseas, and Fabian Espindola suffered through a horrible end of the season. Leave it up to the great minds in RSL's front office to land one of the premier strikers that Major League Soccer had ever seen. Costa Rica international, Alvaro Saborio had arrived on loan from FC Sion, by way of... you guessed it, Saprissa. Saborio is a legend already in his native country, netting 95 goals in six years for the Costa Rican giant. Saborio has also tortured the USA national team, and soon would take the MLS and Champions League opponents by storm. He scored against his old team in the first leg and will be an amazing asset to lead our team into the fortress of Estadio Ricardo Saprissa. Our strikers now stack up against any other team in MLS, and Saborio made me forget all about what we were missing. *Fate*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The soccer club, Saprissa was founded in 1935. They're recognized as the dominant power in Costa Rican soccer, and have won this very Champions League tournament three times (93' 95' 05') Saprissa has also finished second multiple times. In 2005 when Saprissa won the Champions League tournament, they had an exciting run in the FIFA Club World Cup - They finished third behind Liverpool (ENG) and Sao Paulo (BRA) Alvaro Saborio led the way for Saprissa, leading them in goals for the tournament, and recording two goals in their final game. RSL has Saborio now, he's the second leading goal scorer in this years tournament, and he surely will be instrumental in leading the boys from Utah on their way to Japan to play in the Club World Cup. Another addition that has been instrumental in getting us to where we're today, and a main reason we have a chance to win this game and go all the way to the Club World Cup. *Fate*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/3Vi_hg-RLPk" title="YouTube video player" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;*This video is from a 2009 USA v Costa Rica World Cup Qualifier where USA lost 3-1 and RSL striker Alvaro Saborio had an early goal*&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coach Jason Kreis of Real Salt Lake played in Estadio Ricardo Saprissa for the USA National Team. He&amp;nbsp;recollects having coins thrown at him while trying to warm up, the ceiling of the locker room nearly caving in from the fans jumping for hours on end. If the National team was scared / affected from the atmosphere, how can a club team not be affected. Fans of Saprissa talk about how the Americans fear the atmosphere, fear the fans, fear the noise. The USA National Team has never won here, and players clearly let the atmosphere get to their head. Watch highlights from the World Cup Qualifiers, and watch all of the mistakes that are uncharacteristically made. The stadium is nearly forty years old, and looks every day of it. The purple concrete walls and fortress gates that open for the team buses look like something from a junk yard / prison. The fans arrive hours in advance to sing and create an environment that no MLS club has ever seen before. I know RSL played in Azteca against Mexican giant, Cruz Azul, but the place was hardly occupied, and the torrential rain dampened the atmosphere and smog. The piercing noise, the terrible field turf, the flying objects. All of this will be more of a test for RSL than the team on the other side of the ball. RSL can play with anyone in CONCACAF, if they play their game, if they play their style. Will the atmosphere scare us, will we make mental errors due to our nerves. I don't think so... We have the right leaders in guys like Beckerman, Morales, Olave, Borchers, Rimando, Williams and especially Alvaro Saborio. But the big question is, will Coach Kreis stick by his motto, "Fortune Favors The Bold" and come out playing our game, possessing the ball and attacking. Will coach be able to ease the nerves of our players. I think so - One early goal and Saprissa has to score four to overcome the aggregate lead of 3-0 with an away goal negating any tie. Go on RSL - be bold and secure your destiny! *Fate*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching the first leg of this match up as Real Salt Lake hosted Saprissa in Utah really confirmed what a classy side we are. We thoroughly outplayed a team who has been the champion in our region multiple times. We made a team who has been ranked as a top 100 team in the world look silly. Saprissa was so frustrated they drew five yellow cards in the game and committed twenty fouls. Three of the yellow carded players were put over the limit, and thus will be ineligible for this upcoming game (Jose Mena, Ricardo Blanco, Douglas Sequiera) Saprissa was scrambling to slow down RSL all night, and the MLS champs won the game 2-0. My only concern with the game, was the Nat Borchers 6th minute goal that was disallowed due to a phantom foul. I don't even want to bring it up, because I don't want it to come true. But hopefully we won't need that extra goal, hopefully the gods will pay us back for cheating us out of a clean, and quite beautiful goal. *TBD*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, the farther Real Salt Lake advances in this tournament, the more the nation is taking notice. Fans of every club in MLS are now cheering on our boys. This is a representation of soccer in the USA, a statement to all the non-believers that soccer in America has arrived. A belief in myself and a belief in everyone who is passionate about soccer in this great country of ours is pulling for a team that I put my heart and soul into.... That's a pretty special feeling! I hope our boys can do everyone proud and get into that championship game. More fate possibly awaits us as Cruz Azul have a chance to advance to the Championship game where revenge couldn't be sweeter for the crazy loss we suffered in Mexico. No other time has every soccer fan in America been cheering for one club team - this is crazy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully the entire organization and the entire league has put so much into this tournament for us the fans. The behind the scenes 360 videos have been special to watch and have given us a look into the players lives and how important this is to them and to the organization. The media coverage locally in Utah, and nationally by all of the great soccer minds and websites have given RSL and MLS their just due. Now it's time for the boys in Claret and Cobalt to go out and put our stamp on the world. We're supposed to be here, and we're reaping the benefits of everything the club has done up until now. The hard work, the decisions, the support, the vision... It's all paying off, and I can't wait for the game. I can't wait for what the future holds for Real Salt Lake.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8802624065835450489-7883656085373699228?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/7883656085373699228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/04/real-salt-lake-enters-rare-air.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/7883656085373699228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/7883656085373699228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/04/real-salt-lake-enters-rare-air.html' title='Real Salt Lake enters rare air.....'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/3Vi_hg-RLPk/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-4698884341999206106</id><published>2011-04-02T21:21:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T21:25:55.053-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saturday Sounds'/><title type='text'>Saturday Sounds - B.O.B.</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/d5EP3KHu-VI" title="YouTube video player" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B.O.B. reminds me a lot of Outkast.. Fun stuff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have really not felt like blogging much the past month or so... I'm digging deep trying to find it in myself to bring back thoughts and ideas I want to share....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8802624065835450489-4698884341999206106?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/4698884341999206106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/04/saturday-sounds-bob.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/4698884341999206106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/4698884341999206106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/04/saturday-sounds-bob.html' title='Saturday Sounds - B.O.B.'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/d5EP3KHu-VI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-430832261646513760</id><published>2011-03-26T20:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T20:46:51.414-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saturday Sounds'/><title type='text'>Saturday Sounds - Jurassic Five</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/XsZKrctSDaw" title="YouTube video player" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's Golden&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8802624065835450489-430832261646513760?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/430832261646513760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/03/saturday-sounds-jurassic-five.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/430832261646513760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/430832261646513760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/03/saturday-sounds-jurassic-five.html' title='Saturday Sounds - Jurassic Five'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/XsZKrctSDaw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-6066661148307035917</id><published>2011-03-19T11:25:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-20T11:29:49.671-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saturday Sounds'/><title type='text'>Saturday Sounds - Brand New</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/cKDc2lkt_mE" title="YouTube video player" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8802624065835450489-6066661148307035917?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/6066661148307035917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/03/saturday-sounds-brand-new.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/6066661148307035917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/6066661148307035917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/03/saturday-sounds-brand-new.html' title='Saturday Sounds - Brand New'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/cKDc2lkt_mE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-3001209829574162241</id><published>2011-03-13T01:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T01:50:14.111-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal Growth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Self Improvement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Self Development'/><title type='text'>Book Review - Further Along The Road Less Traveled - M. Scott Peck</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe align="left" frameborder="0" marginheight="0" marginwidth="0" scrolling="no" src="http://rcm.amazon.com/e/cm?t=lesch-20&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;p=8&amp;amp;l=bpl&amp;amp;asins=068484723X&amp;amp;fc1=000000&amp;amp;IS2=1&amp;amp;lt1=_blank&amp;amp;m=amazon&amp;amp;lc1=0000FF&amp;amp;bc1=000000&amp;amp;bg1=FFFFFF&amp;amp;f=ifr" style="align: left; height: 245px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 5px; width: 131px;"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometime a year or two ago, I read the initial offering from M. Scott Peck, M.D. which was simply titled, &lt;i&gt;The Road Less Traveled. &lt;/i&gt;At the time, that book was exactly what I needed to further foster my growth and open my eyes to different ways of thinking and progressing. This book, in accordance with it's title is just a trip, &lt;i&gt;Further Along The Road Less Traveled.&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;These books are kind of old, but haven't dated or been passed up for the knowledge they possess. If you ever become stuck, lost or in search of something more, these books are a great resource for helping you along the path of an award winning Psychiatrist's personal growth, as well as stories from his patients growth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hard part for me with these kind of books, is that they take me so long to read due to the great knowledge and ideals. I have to re-read pages, journal about topics, take notes on ideas, quotes and thoughts I like. I guess this is kind of a problem with all books I read... But hey, I'm learning and trying to practice what I learn. Nothing wrong with that, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The subtitle of this book is, &lt;i&gt;The Unending Journey Towards Spiritual Growth.&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;I think that Is important to note, as Peck really is helping the reader find their personal path through the tough ups and downs of spiritual growth. He goes to great length to bust up myths, beliefs, fallacies, and certain bad practices with a easy to follow discussion. He also doesn't seem to push any one way of thinking on the reader, which is nice, and leaves you the opportunity to analyze yourself, and make your assessment of where you are at, and where would be best to go with only his knowledge, and experience. Although, part of the growth and process that you get to go through in these 2 books is that of Dr. Peck finding his own feelings, thoughts and beliefs in religion... something that you wouldn't have thought possible in the first book, where Peck is as Agnostic as they come. He ends up finding his life is so richly enhanced through the Christian faith, and it's kind of cool to see him grow into that, and all the critical thinking that comes with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure several posts of critical thinking and new, or slightly reinforced ideals will come of this book. But, for this post I will simply list out many of the parts, quotes and ideas I liked from the book for reference purposes. I think it's important for me to have these to revert back to and remember why I was so captivated while reading it. So here's some of what I enjoyed or learned from:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;The path this book started me on&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: &lt;i&gt;The Road must not be seen as the final or definitive word, but merely as the beginning of a difficult and unending journey toward spiritual growth that true pilgrims must take. Each of us must have his own path through life. There are no self help manuals, no formulas, and no easy answers.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Life Steps&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;: 1) Spiritual Journey 2) Growing Up 3) Knowing Yourself 4) In Search Of A Personal God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;These steps, to me... are a very simplistic road map for knowing where you are, and where your next step is for growth. I think I'm personally on the fence of number 3 and 4.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Appreciate that life is complex - Don't look for the easy answers. Think muti-dimensionaly, enjoy finding your way through the mysteries and paradoxes of life... Trial and error is classic history."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Never Stop Growing&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"All of my life I've wondered what I will be when I grow up. Then I realized that we never grow up - growing is an ever on-going process."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pain and suffering aren't necessarily bad&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;: &lt;i&gt;"Jesus said: Blessed are the poor in spirit. Or, on an intellectual level, Blessed are the confused - and they're blessed because confusion leads to clarification, and with the search for clarification comes a great deal of learning."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"For an old idea to die, and a new, and better idea to take it's place we have to go through such periods of confusion." "It is uncomfortable, sometimes painful to be in such periods. But despite feeling poor in spirit, we're searching for new and better ways, we're open to the new, we're looking, we're growing."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Those things that hurt, Instruct." - Ben Franklin&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like this quote a lot, because I know from experience that when you hurt, you learn... you're in search.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Everything that happens to us is designed for our spiritual growth."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;You will never really know&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;: &lt;i&gt;"Reality, like god is something we can only approach. Life's about mystery. Some people need to feed their desire for mystery by climbing mountains, some need to explore religion, some need to explore themselves. Religion, Life, Love - All things we can observe and theorize, but we can never know."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Loving yourself&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;: &lt;i&gt;"Major part of loving yourself is realizing that there is something wrong with you, accepting it, and trying to fix it. Those who claim that nothing is wrong, nothing to be fixed have the problem."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What is most important in life is the Development of Your Own Soul.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"This is courage! - Courage is the capacity to go ahead in spite of the fear or the pain."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Self love is great, but be sure to avoid a self love that shuts everyone else out. Becoming narcissistic is easy to do. The path away from narcissism is the path toward meaning."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;More religious talk&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You're wrong if you think that doctrine, scripture, bible is the absolute truth. If you believe that the Bible is not only the divinely inspired word of god, but the actual transcribed, un-altered word of god you're nuts. These books / doctrines have been and will be altered again and again. Not leaving it open to interpretation and growth is a huge mistake as they're filled with paradoxes and metaphors that can be interpreted in multiple ways.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"My vision of Hell is distinctly that the gates of Hell are wide open. People can walk right out of hell, and the reason they're in Hell is that they choose not to. I simply cannot accept the view of Hell in which God punishes people without hope, and destroy's souls without a chance for redemption. God wouldn't go to the trouble of creating souls, with all their complexity, just to fry them in the end."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Religions are different roads converging upon the same point. What does it matter that we take different roads, as long as we reach the same goal?" - &lt;/i&gt;Gahndi&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"What is faith worth if it is not translated into action." - &lt;/i&gt;Gahndi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;How to deal with suffering&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Based on the premise that I'm shy (and suffering because of it)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ask yourself if your suffering is just or not:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I can't ask a question in public to a speaker&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Ask yourself Is this way of dealing with my shyness which is holding you back from asking questions enhancing your existence, or limiting it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; And as soon as I asked myself that question, It was clear that it was limiting my existence.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Behave the way you normally would:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;So, I had to ask myself - How would I behave if I wasn't so shy. The answer is clear that I would ask my question with confidence because I want to know. Tell yourself, go ahead and behave that way... Fake it to make it... Act as if you weren't shy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Americans think what characterizes the mentally healthy is an absence of crises. That's not it. What characterizes mental health is the ability to meet our crises early."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Life should be measured not on how many crises we can avoid, but how early we can meet a crises and get on to the next one - and how many crises we can cram into one lifetime. With each crises you meet, acknowledge, overcome - you grow and learn."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Stages Of Spiritual Development&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Antisocial / Chaotic / Lawlessness: &lt;i&gt;Like almost everyone's youth...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Formal / Institutional: &lt;i&gt;Rigorous adherence to the letter of the law, and attachment to religion.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Skeptic / Individual: &lt;i&gt;Stage of principled behavior, but characterized by religious doubt, or disinterest. Although accompanied by severe inquisitiveness in other areas of life.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Maturity: &lt;i&gt;Stage of living more by the spirit of the law, than the letter of the law.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;The second stage, &lt;i&gt;Formal / Institutional&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;has always been a tough person for me to get along with. These are the hypocrites, and ignorant people who judge others and make me never want to go to church. Dr. Peck goes on to say:&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;"These are people who are dependent upon an institution for their governance." "I compare this stage to prisoners. Some people need the church or prison for their governance. There are millions of inmates who are 'model' inmates. They're so good and get early parole because of it. but as soon as they're released, they go back to their old ways because they're not governed. Then they go back to prison, and go right back to being 'model' inmates. Some people simply need to be governed to organize their being."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"I became a principled, self governing human being who doesn't need to depend on an institution for my governance."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"I don't believe in god as an eternal being, I think he is inside each and every one of us."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"I have pursued my passion for god and spirituality, but I'm fed up with the simplistic black and white religious faith that claims to have all of the answers, and doesn't deal with the mystery."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Many of us are never able to adjust to the reality that life is larger than something that is just our show. In this failure to adjust, we fail to learn. But for real learning and growing we have to come to terms with the fact that ... &lt;b&gt;Life is what happens, when you plan for something else&lt;/b&gt;."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Love: Defined as the concern for the spiritual growth of another."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8802624065835450489-3001209829574162241?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/3001209829574162241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/03/book-review-further-along-road-less.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/3001209829574162241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/3001209829574162241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/03/book-review-further-along-road-less.html' title='Book Review - Further Along The Road Less Traveled - M. Scott Peck'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-4415805224218042118</id><published>2011-03-12T00:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T00:40:40.959-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saturday Sounds'/><title type='text'>Saturday Sounds - HelloGoodbye</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Would-It-Kill-You/dp/B0046JS9V8?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=lesch-20&amp;amp;link_code=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969" target="_blank"&gt;Would It Kill You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="1" src="http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=lesch-20&amp;amp;l=btl&amp;amp;camp=213689&amp;amp;creative=392969&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=B0046JS9V8" style="border: none !important; margin: 0px !important; padding: 0px !important;" width="1" /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/MNbgZmYa0sg" title="YouTube video player" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of my favorite dude's I've ever met... Great music that is just happy music I guess... Check out there new album "Would It Kill You" - This album and this song specifically just matches how I'm feeling and where I'm at right now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8802624065835450489-4415805224218042118?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/4415805224218042118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/03/saturday-sounds-hellogoodbye.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/4415805224218042118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/4415805224218042118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/03/saturday-sounds-hellogoodbye.html' title='Saturday Sounds - HelloGoodbye'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/MNbgZmYa0sg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-4968139587478956136</id><published>2011-03-10T01:23:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T01:35:00.653-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beauty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='motivation'/><title type='text'>Dark Side Of The Lens | BLUR</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/14074949" width="400" height="225" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/14074949"&gt;DARK SIDE OF THE LENS&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user3357787"&gt;Astray Films&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wonderful little film that Martin shared with me... Martin - You're like my resource for everything cool. It's all about doing what you love and finding away to structure your life around it. All the stress and bullshit in life, we don't have to put up with it. This film is full of beauty, wisdom, intrigue, and excitement. Blow it up full screen so you can see the beauty of this guys work. It's worth it!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;"I never set out to become anything in particular, only to live creatively and push the scope of my experience for adventure and for passion… The raw brutal cold coastlands for the right waveriders to challenge – this is where my heart beats hardest…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 22px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background- color:transparent;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;Most folk don’t even know who we are, and what we do or how we do it, let alone what they pay us for it. I never want to take this for granted so I try to keep motivation simple, real, and positive… If I only scrape a living, at least it’s a living where I’m scraping…. If there’s no future in it, this is a present worth remembering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 22px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background- color:transparent;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;I see life in angles, in lines of perspective – the slow turn of a head, the blink of an eye, subtle glimpses of magic – other folk might pass by. Cameras help me translate, interpret and understand what I see. It’s a simple act that keeps me grinnin’. I never set out to become anything in particular, only to live creatively and push the scope of my experience for adventure and for passion. They still all mean something to me, same as most anyone with dreams. My heart bleeds celtic blood and I magnetize the familiar frontiers. The raw brutal cold coastlands for the right waveriders to challenge – this is where my heart beats hardest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 22px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background- color:transparent;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;I try to pay tribute to that magic through photographs. Weathering the endless staunch for rare glimpses of magic each winter is both a blessing and a curse I relish. I wanna see waveriding documented the way I see it in my head, and the way I feel it in the sea. This is a strange set of skills to begin to acquire. This is only achievable through time spent riding waves. All sorts of waves on all sorts of crafts. There is more time spent learning out on the water, floating in the sea amongst lumps and swells, you always learn something. It’s been a lifelong wise old classroom teacher of sorts and hopefully, it always will be. Buried beneath headlands, shaping the coast, mind-blowing images of empty waves burn away at me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 22px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background- color:transparent;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;Solid ocean swells powering through deep cold water, heavy waves weighs in wait, coaxed from comfortable routine, ignite the imagination, conveys some of the viny spark, whisper possibilities, conjure the situations I thrive amongst and love to document.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 22px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background- color:transparent;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;We all take knocks in the process – broken backs, drownings, near-drownings, hypothermia, dislocations, fractures, frostbite, head wounds, stitches, concussions, broke my arm – and that’s just the last couple of years, still look forward to getting amongst it each winter though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 22px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background- color:transparent;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;Cold creeping into your core, driving you mad, day after day, mumbling to yourself while you hold position and wait for the next set to come. The dark side of the lens – An artform that to itself and us, silent workhorses of the surfing wake. There’s no sugary cliché. Most folk don’t even know who we are, and what we do or how we do it, let alone what they pay us for it. I never want to take this for granted so I try to keep motivation simple, real, and positive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 22px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background- color:transparent;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;If I only scrape a living, at least it’s a living where I’m scraping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 22px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background- color:transparent;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;If there’s no future in it, this is a present worth remembering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 22px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background- color:transparent;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;For fires of happiness and waves of gratitude. For everything that brought us to that point on earth at that moment in time, to do something worth remembering with a photograph, or a scar -I feel genuinely lucky and hand on heart say I love doing what I do. And I may never be a rich man, or live long enough, then sadly I have a tale or two for the nephews. And I dig the thought of that."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8802624065835450489-4968139587478956136?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.blur.se/2011/02/02/dark-side-of-the-lens/' title='Dark Side Of The Lens | BLUR'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/4968139587478956136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/03/dark-side-of-lens-blur.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/4968139587478956136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/4968139587478956136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/03/dark-side-of-lens-blur.html' title='Dark Side Of The Lens | BLUR'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-7210376188488078079</id><published>2011-03-09T12:12:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T12:23:32.967-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal Growth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paralyzed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Triumph'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michigan Football'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Injuries'/><title type='text'>This video literally made me cry</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/18PB4DKHVDA" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks to my good buddy &lt;a href="http://thisruggedlife.blogspot.com"&gt;Martin&lt;/a&gt; for showing me this video.. This is a such a great reminder that things aren't that bad. That we can overcome anything... even if everyone else says we cant. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reminds me of a quote my boy Steve Peeler gave to me one day:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"You have to believe in yourself - Very few people will believe in you, many will root against you."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;T&lt;/i&gt;ake eight minutes out of your day and watch this.. I bet you get choked up, or at least get goosebumps. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8802624065835450489-7210376188488078079?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/7210376188488078079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/03/this-video-literally-made-me-cry.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/7210376188488078079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/7210376188488078079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/03/this-video-literally-made-me-cry.html' title='This video literally made me cry'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/18PB4DKHVDA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-8704367903697173552</id><published>2011-03-05T12:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T12:59:22.368-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saturday Sounds'/><title type='text'>Saturday Sounds - Raincoats</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/6Hxzl1idJik" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is an oldie, but a goodie.. It really does have a rainy day feel about it....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8802624065835450489-8704367903697173552?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/8704367903697173552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/03/saturday-sounds-raincoats.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/8704367903697173552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/8704367903697173552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/03/saturday-sounds-raincoats.html' title='Saturday Sounds - Raincoats'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/6Hxzl1idJik/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-1915967380841941752</id><published>2011-03-02T13:04:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T13:34:17.843-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Real Salt Lake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CONCACAF'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Champions League'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Soccer'/><title type='text'>Real Salt Lake vs. Columbus Crew Champions League</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Big brother Tracy was nice enough to buy me and Ryan tickets to this game! Thanks buddy.. It was a fantastic game. Another brilliant performance by RSL! And another great reminder why I moved back to Utah. I love this game and this team with all of my heart!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xHAFgJDak_g/TW6kRXMzn0I/AAAAAAAABjs/S7mr91A42ds/s1600/IMG_0628.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/AVofFiDxRZc" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last night was a big night for Real Salt Lake, and a big step for Soccer in America. In every geographical region of the world, there is a competition called Champions League. The best known would be the European UEFA Champions League. The competition is probably the second biggest competition in professional sports, next to the World Cup. Each region plays their own Champions league tournament to find the best club team from each of the 8 regions across the globe. Real Salt Lake plays in the CONCACAF region and qualified for the tournament by winning the 2009 MLS Championship. Over the past year, the team has fought it's way through group stages that has thinned the field from 64 teams, to 8 teams. The furthest any American team has EVER been!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At this stage of the tournament, the teams play in knock out format. So, Real Salt Lake for example plays once at their opponents house, and once at their own stadium. Last week, Real Salt Lake played in Columbus and ended the game 0-0, meaning all they had to do is come home, and win 1-0, at a stadium they haven't lost at in over 2 years. Needless to say, Real Salt Lake thrashed Columbus 4-1 on a cold night in Utah. Snow was piled up on the side of the field and it was quite a weird sight. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With their win, Real Salt Lake move on to the Semi-Finals to play the winner of Sapprisa (Costa Rica) and Olimpia (Honduras) - These teams have combined to win 5 CONCACAF champions league tournaments. They have gone on to the club world cup to play the likes of Arsenal, Manchester United, Barcelona, Real Madrid, AC Milan, Inter Milan, Bayern Munchen...etc. With a few more wins, Real Salt Lake could find themselves in Japan for the Club World Cup to take on the best from around the world. This could be huge!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xHAFgJDak_g/TW6kRXMzn0I/AAAAAAAABjs/S7mr91A42ds/s1600/IMG_0628.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xHAFgJDak_g/TW6kRXMzn0I/AAAAAAAABjs/S7mr91A42ds/s400/IMG_0628.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579577606551084866" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was pretty cold... If you don't believe me, check out this guys 1 piece suit!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UwMFkYnqUPg/TW6kRKALkZI/AAAAAAAABjk/4Ae0v11SMYs/s1600/IMG_0626.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UwMFkYnqUPg/TW6kRKALkZI/AAAAAAAABjk/4Ae0v11SMYs/s400/IMG_0626.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579577603008467346" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had 8 tickets before the game and luckily got all of them filled. We ended up visiting all of the seats to see how they stacked up. I think the ones we kept for Tatjana and I were the best, but I was glad to get Cami and Brett, Noah and Nikki in  the building. It was fun! This picture above, you can see the snow stacked on the opposite side of the field. Crazy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4Dtige9eYZs/TW6kQz6VpWI/AAAAAAAABjc/6LyjgclE_6I/s1600/IMG_0622.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4Dtige9eYZs/TW6kQz6VpWI/AAAAAAAABjc/6LyjgclE_6I/s400/IMG_0622.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579577597078381922" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Crazy lady and her 8 layers of my RSL gear... I guess she didn't want me taking her picture. It was a lot of fun being at such an important, and such a well played game with Tatjana. Even though she might not think the same, I had fun with her. Also, I got to visit with Branden, Spike, Danielle, Taylor (thanks buddy for meeting up - love that kid!) Thanks to Jake, Cody and Branden as well. And no thanks to the idiot working the will call line. I guess they need me running that operation. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8802624065835450489-1915967380841941752?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/1915967380841941752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/03/real-salt-lake-vs-columbus-crew.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/1915967380841941752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/1915967380841941752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/03/real-salt-lake-vs-columbus-crew.html' title='Real Salt Lake vs. Columbus Crew Champions League'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/AVofFiDxRZc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-2643256366549562558</id><published>2011-02-28T01:25:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T02:58:42.715-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Self Improvement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Self Development'/><title type='text'>Book Review - "Fup" Jim Dodge</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jVpEyEVfxOE/TWtcKcfqq9I/AAAAAAAABjU/RAwli-nFPlo/s1600/41V6BZRK4JL._SL500_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jVpEyEVfxOE/TWtcKcfqq9I/AAAAAAAABjU/RAwli-nFPlo/s400/41V6BZRK4JL._SL500_.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578653897945951186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'll just start this book review off by stating this: Fup is one of those books you come across every so often that just touches you in some strange, yet magical way. This is a book that I will keep in my (small) collection of important books forever. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Martin over at &lt;a href="http://thisruggedlife.blogspot.com"&gt;This Rugged Life&lt;/a&gt; recommended this little gem to me quite awhile ago. After finally tracking it down on Amazon (due to it being out of print) I put it in the read queue behind the stack of books I had in line to read. But, It kept poking it's head out and kind of calling to me... So I gave in and moved it to the front of the line. The book is only 96 pages long and I powered through it in a few hours. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The book is so short that I really don't want to give you too much info and in turn ruin the book for you. I really suggest you go buy it for a buck or two, read it, and then pass it on to someone important to you. It's that kind of book. It's a parable on many front's with meanings that will last you for years. I probably still haven't even uncovered half of the meanings and lessons that are there for the uncovering. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The main characters are few: Grandaddy Jake, Tiny - who is Jake's grandson, and FUP - a duck  who was near death, found by Tiny in the middle of nowhere while digging fence posts. Jake chooses the name "FUP duck. Ya get it? FUP...Duck" after Tiny brings the mallard home caked in mud, with barely a heartbeat. Yet, Jake give the duck a few drops of his magical whiskey, "Ole Death Whisper" and the duck immediately comes roaring back to life. Jake has perfected this Whiskey over the years and learned to be still with it. He claims the dying Indian who gave him the recipe told him this would make him immortal, while his friends and neighbors claim it will start a tractor. And from this new life given to Fup, the two men had built their bond.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Their differences, however numerous, were superficial; their similarities were few, but had some bottom: they were held by the bewildered love they felt for each other, a kindness beyond mere tolerance, a blood understanding of what moved their respective hearts."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;When Jake first got custody of his grandson, he had recently won a ranch and acres of land in a game of cards, and had spent time here developing his whiskey. When Tiny came along, Jake initially tried winning him over with candy, toys, baseballs and all the attention possible, but Jake had to learn a hard lesson.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Relationships can't be forced:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"When these excesses of good will drew a barren, if polite, response from Tiny, Grandaddy Jake had taken a jar (whiskey) out on the porch to wonder it through his mind. It took him awhile to get a firm grasp on the obvious: Tiny was devastated by his mother's death, and since only time and a little tenderness would cure that, he decided to just be who he was and go on about his life, and if the boy wanted to join in, that was fine and welcome, and if he didn't... well, Jake was used to fishing by himself. Real feeling take time earning the trust to keep them true."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;The importance of passion, and being you:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"They also shared their passions, which were different in kind but not intensity. From the moment Jake had tasted the first batch run off from the dying Indian's recipe, his passion had been the refinement of whiskey; he pursued its perfection with the ardor of an old alchemist seeking the Philosopher's Stone. As he explained to anyone who'd listen, it wasn't so much purity he was after - hell, you could damn near buy pure alc&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;ohol - but something more precious: molecular character."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Jake had offers and adventures awaiting him elsewhere. Tiny developed himself into one of the best fence builders in the country, and had offers for work around the globe. And Fup had wings to fly wherever her heart desired. But the three of them all shunned the outside world to just 'be' and enjoy the life they had together. Their daily tasks were done with passion and fervor... as that is all they had.. their mind or motives weren't elsewhere. They lived and breathed for each other and helped each other to develop and grow on many levels. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Taking life as it is:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"I didn't grow to be 99 years old by fool speculation," Grandaddy replied. " It's hard enough separating the good stuff from the bullshit without adding to the whole mess by wanting to know what you ain't gonna know." &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Tiny was obsessed with protecting what they had, with his fences, and with his family. He took so seriously the problematic boar that was tearing down his fence's, trying to kill Fup, and destroying the grounds they lived on. But Jake didn't see it that way, and wanted no part of the hunting of the boar that Tiny had made his life for awhile. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dangers in obsession:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Hunting was one thing, killing another, and obsession in any form was, to Grandaddy's experience, utterly treacherous; you couldn't be born if you wouldn't let go, and very few people could deliver themselves of obsession."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yearning to be wild / not fenced in:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;But secretly, Jake had thought that the boar was a reincarnation of a close Indian friend of his, Johnny Seven Moons. Although Jake mused, &lt;i&gt;"I have generally thought that reincarnation was a pile of horse-shit five feet deep." &lt;/i&gt;Although Jake did have his reasons from the time Seven Moons spoke to him about fences: &lt;i&gt;"You desire to tame everything, but if you just stand still and feel for a moment you would know how everything yearns to be wild. " "And these people with fences... Isn't the whole point to keep nothing in and nothing out." &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Enjoying the small things: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"I've seen 30,000 sunsets, and no two that I can remember have ever been the same. What more can we possibly want?" - &lt;/i&gt;Seven Moons talking about the pleasure of stillness. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;"&lt;i&gt;He needed a task, a task that would not only challenge his wisdom, but enlarge it: he needed to teach something he didn't know." &lt;/i&gt;Jake thinking about his boredom with immortality&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sacrifice to achieve a goal: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"If you want to fly, you got to make sacrifices." &lt;/i&gt;Jake defending his diet plan for Fup to Tiny. Getting Fup to fly was Jake's new project, and the way Fup had been raised led to the duck being massively overweight. From this Jake came to realize the following:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;3 great secrets of how to proceed when you have no idea where to go: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"The three great secrets of how to proceed when you don't have the vaguest idea what you're doing. The secrets were intuition, reason, and desperation." &lt;/i&gt;After failing to get the duck to fly by throwing it in the air, Jake says... &lt;i&gt;"Intuition has been wrong: intuition often missed, sometimes spectacularly, but when it  connected it saved so much time that the spirit leaped forward.... and, of course, there was no use denying the basic human delight in being right the first time. Reason was more reliable, but slow. But then patience is not a luxury of immortals. There is time to get it right."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"A happy duck would make a better pupil than a spiteful one."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lesson on having the right mindset:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"But it depressed him to discover he'd knocked out the last two teeth that met. To spend eternity toothless was a dismal prospect - but who could tell, maybe after a couple of hundred years his gums would get touch enough to work over a rack of ribs. You just had to be still and have faith, that was the main thing. There was no heart in giving up." &lt;/i&gt;Jake after running into a tree while trying to help Fup fly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lesson on acceptance and moving on:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"It just ain't possible to explain some things, maybe even most things.... but the main thing is you have to accept it - take it for what it is, and get on with your getting."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I rarely keep books in my personal collection, but this one has staying power. I would highly recommend this book - I will be reading it again soon. It is full of wisdom and principles that transcend all of us. I tried to share parts that touched me without giving you too much of this short story. Hopefully I succeeded in that so I can remember my thoughts on the book, yet still keep you interested.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8802624065835450489-2643256366549562558?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/2643256366549562558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/02/book-review-fup-jim-dodge.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/2643256366549562558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/2643256366549562558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/02/book-review-fup-jim-dodge.html' title='Book Review - &quot;Fup&quot; Jim Dodge'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jVpEyEVfxOE/TWtcKcfqq9I/AAAAAAAABjU/RAwli-nFPlo/s72-c/41V6BZRK4JL._SL500_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-723509129546009206</id><published>2011-02-27T12:10:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T12:29:20.516-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RSL'/><title type='text'>RSL vs. Columbus - Watch Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8iXP79NPTr4/TWqjanMjzfI/AAAAAAAABik/Jypg-BOL4ow/s400/watch.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578450766045367794" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As my good buddy Spike said... "We're going to the happiest place on earth - Not Disneyland, we're going to The Riot (Rio Tinto)." Real Salt Lake had a super important away game in Columbus, and RSL hosted a watch party at the stadium clubhouse. I'd say over 500 people showed up to watch a game on T.V. - Pretty loyal fan base.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EehbO3bNyQg/TWqjbw_wozI/AAAAAAAABjE/lA67kP5DRps/s1600/DSC06102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EehbO3bNyQg/TWqjbw_wozI/AAAAAAAABjE/lA67kP5DRps/s400/DSC06102.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578450785855906610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ryan, Kenton, Tatjana and I in front of the clubs Trophy Case which includes the MLS Cup! - Thanks to my boys Taylor Fugate, and Jake Simons. For hooking me up with a couple free entry tickets.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kcWt8AeR7hQ/TWqjbXYgkSI/AAAAAAAABi8/hobG29wDjig/s1600/DSC06104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kcWt8AeR7hQ/TWqjbXYgkSI/AAAAAAAABi8/hobG29wDjig/s400/DSC06104.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578450778980389154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Taylor is a pretty good photographer - Kenton with some hardware over his shoulder.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zI0-j5yDK44/TWqjbGHKJDI/AAAAAAAABi0/q_rVLliNPsg/s1600/DSC06107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zI0-j5yDK44/TWqjbGHKJDI/AAAAAAAABi0/q_rVLliNPsg/s400/DSC06107.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578450774344213554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Taylor (Twellman) and myself with the open view to the stadium in our rearview.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-20JyJ0RW068/TWqja04j-zI/AAAAAAAABis/MZE_Ida2pOE/s1600/podcast.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-20JyJ0RW068/TWqja04j-zI/AAAAAAAABis/MZE_Ida2pOE/s400/podcast.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578450769719589682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The RSL Show with the four of us in the background. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Taylor Fugate took all the pictures - check out his blog and pictures &lt;a href="http://smackdowntay.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8iXP79NPTr4/TWqjanMjzfI/AAAAAAAABik/Jypg-BOL4ow/s1600/watch.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8802624065835450489-723509129546009206?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/723509129546009206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/02/rsl-vs-columbus-watch-party.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/723509129546009206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/723509129546009206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/02/rsl-vs-columbus-watch-party.html' title='RSL vs. Columbus - Watch Party'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8iXP79NPTr4/TWqjanMjzfI/AAAAAAAABik/Jypg-BOL4ow/s72-c/watch.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-3190135706327009145</id><published>2011-02-26T21:38:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T21:40:40.044-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saturday Sounds'/><title type='text'>Saturday Sounds - The XX - VCR</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/gI2eO_mNM88" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This band has blown up over the past 6 months... It's interesting to see after watching them live nearly a year ago. Good bedtime music.. The whole album is awesome!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8802624065835450489-3190135706327009145?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/3190135706327009145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/02/saturday-sounds-xx-vcr.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/3190135706327009145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/3190135706327009145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/02/saturday-sounds-xx-vcr.html' title='Saturday Sounds - The XX - VCR'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/gI2eO_mNM88/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-7271536195344213188</id><published>2011-02-25T15:42:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T12:55:21.136-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Dancing Grannies and Beach Soccer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5-YgMQEJOWU/TWgxnloqtNI/AAAAAAAABic/5jcXPt9LSjw/s1600/DSCF2722.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:center; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5-YgMQEJOWU/TWgxnloqtNI/AAAAAAAABic/5jcXPt9LSjw/s400/DSCF2722.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577762694685701330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Your Never As Good As They Say, Never As Bad As They Say.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5-YgMQEJOWU/TWgxnloqtNI/AAAAAAAABic/5jcXPt9LSjw/s1600/DSCF2722.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3xg97hwrv9Y/TWgxnKtdMAI/AAAAAAAABiU/Pj6mD-qoz_4/s1600/8125_175931356627_512926627_4220527_7913130_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:center; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3xg97hwrv9Y/TWgxnKtdMAI/AAAAAAAABiU/Pj6mD-qoz_4/s400/8125_175931356627_512926627_4220527_7913130_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577762687458029570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I do miss the beach and Erick and I dancing with random Grandma's... We kind make their day! And, as Venom pointed out... They kind of make our day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8802624065835450489-7271536195344213188?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/7271536195344213188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/02/dancing-grannies-and-beach-soccer.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/7271536195344213188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/7271536195344213188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/02/dancing-grannies-and-beach-soccer.html' title='Dancing Grannies and Beach Soccer'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5-YgMQEJOWU/TWgxnloqtNI/AAAAAAAABic/5jcXPt9LSjw/s72-c/DSCF2722.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-6175598971115342073</id><published>2011-02-24T15:07:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T18:18:55.866-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Self Improvement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><title type='text'>Book Review - "Into Thin Air" Jon Krakauer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p965WTPDvd0/TWbZSiUAvRI/AAAAAAAABiM/Wzuw5tstHps/s1600/into-thin-air.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 277px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p965WTPDvd0/TWbZSiUAvRI/AAAAAAAABiM/Wzuw5tstHps/s400/into-thin-air.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577384101016550674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*Note* My book reviews aren't really reviews of the book. More parts that I liked, lessons I learned, quotes I like, and things I will apply to my life. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jon Krakauer is one of my very favorite Authors! He offers fantastic views inside stories that deal with the human nature, critical decision making, and how real life develops a man into these situations. I've read "Into The Wild", as well as watched the movie. I've read &lt;a href="http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/01/thoughts-on-where-men-win-glory.html"&gt;"Where Men Win Glory"&lt;/a&gt;, and now I just finished, "Into Thin Air"&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My favorite thing about Krakauer's writing, is the amount of research he does not only about the event he's writing about, but he digs so deep all the way back to the birth of a man to find out who he is, how he developed, what he went through, and why he made the decisions he made to get into, and try to get out of any give situations. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Into Thin Air was a chilling, yet fascinating read on so many fronts. Krakauer at the time of his experience was a fairly well respected writer for Outside Magazine, and was assigned by the Magazine to go climb everest on their ($80,000) dime. I believe the trip was actually bartered for ad space in the magazine by the guide company who led Krakauer and several others up the mountain. I really can't imagine the joy in climbing this mountain, and I absolutely love mountaineering, exploring and adventure. Maybe for the fact that the only people who climb the mountain are super successful doctors that pay upwards of $80,000 to have a sherpa carry their bags to the top for them, set up their tents, climb ahead and set up ropes, ladders and brew hot tea for them. Where's the joy in that. Where's the growth in this process. What do you get out of it besides a lighter wallet, and the fact that you climbed with someone holding your hand to the tallest peak in the world, with bottled oxygen constantly being forced in your mask. That part of it I think is silly, and takes almost all of the battle out of the process. But, what Krakauer and the others went through, and must still be going through today went through is unreal. It makes you want to stay in bed and never go outside again. This is a must read for anyone - a real life, human as can be, chilling journey of what men are made of when faced with life, death, and the funny things the elevation does to your brain the higher you go. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;"But at times I wondered if I had not come a long way only to find that what I really sought (by coming to everest) was something that I have left behind." - &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Thomas F. Hornbein &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;To me this says: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sometimes we are so enamored with a goal, a destination, an challenge, that we forget what we have right in front of us. The excitement to summit the tallest mountain on our planet seemed to blind a lot of these guys to the fact that they had a great life at home, that whatever they were seeking by going there wasn't really fulfilled, and in all actuality, probably set each and every survivor back in life. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The climb to 29,028' is filled with months of climatizing yourself to the lack of oxygen, training on ice climbing, and temperatures that fall below 100 degrees celsius with wind chill. The wear and tear on your body, mind and soul sounds excruciating.... especially when you are partly responsible for some of the 12 casualties that were suffered on the mountain. What are the chances that a well renowned writer like Krakauer would be on hand, and survive the most tragic everest summit attempt in the history of the iconic mountain. We're so fortunate to be able to be drawn in to each and every though, rationale, and decision that these men and woman went through. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"&lt;i&gt;The more improbable the situation and the greater the demands made on the person, the more sweetly the blood flows later in release from all that tension. The possibility of danger serves merely to sharpen his awareness and control. And perhaps this is the rationale of all risky sports: You deliberately raise the ante of effort and concentration in order, as it were, to clear your mind of trivialities. It's a small scale model for living, but with a difference. Unlike your routine life, where mistakes can usually be recouped and some kind of compromise patched up, your actions for however brief a period, are deadly serious."  - &lt;/i&gt;A. Alvarez&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;To me this is such a powerful quote - One of my favorites I've read in a long time. We, as human beings are truly amazing creatures... Most men don't even scratch the service of their ability. Great men search, learn, develop, fail, try again... When your back is up against the wall, when life is on the line, you can really do things that you previously thought impossible. We become smarter, sharper, stronger, and much more focused when we push ourselves to our previously known limits. Then, if we survive that experience, we all of the sudden have new limits... we're much stronger, wiser, smarter and hungrier for life.. Isn't that strange? Why don't we keep pushing our limits without being forced to, so when we are in those situations, we don't have to figure it out....we already know, we're already strong enough.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;"But there are men for whom the unattainable has a special attraction. Usually they are not experts: their ambitions and fantasies are strong enough to brush aside the doubts which more cautious men might have. Determination and faith are their strongest weapons. At best such men are regarded as eccentric; at worst, mad..."  &lt;/i&gt;- Walt Unsworth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;To me this  says everything about this journey gone wrong... The attraction outweighed the common sense, the fact that the majority of the climbers with Krakauer had never been above 10,000 feet.. They were mad. But, in life we do a lot of things that we probably aren't good enough, well equipped enough, smart enough, but somehow we figure it out. Again, humans are amazing and the Determination and Faith that we posses can lead us through nearly anything.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;"We took risks, we knew we took them, things have come out against us, and therefore we have no cause for complaint, but to bow to the will of Providence, determined still to do our best to the last."&lt;/i&gt; - Robert Falcon Scott&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Again, amazing human resolve. A trait that I practice and try to develop in myself. All problems we get ourselves into are a result of our choice or bad timing. We can learn from each and every one. There's truly no time to complain about things, only time to observe, and find how you react to it. Then you have the choice, willpower, strength and determination to get yourself out of everything - or die trying. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I like reading about religion, but I've never really researched the Buddhist way of life. I was very intrigued to learn that the devout Buddhists believe in something called "Sonam" - This is an accounting of righteous deeds that when large enough enables one  to escape the cycle of birth and re-birth, and transcend forever this world of pain and suffering. It's common across the board. Religion is there to keep us in line, and to make life a mission to achieve a certain level of goodness...or else! I still think it's bullshit, but I'm trying to be open minded and learn. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"The one great advantage which inexperience confers on the would be mountaineer is that he is not bogged down by tradition or precedence. To him all things appear simple, and he chooses straightforward solutions to the problems he faces. Often of course it defeats the success he seeks, and sometimes it has tragic results, but the man himself doesn't know this when he sets out on his adventure. Yet, untrammeled by techniques, determination carries him a long way."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-size: 15px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 20px; "&gt;- Walt Unsworth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;b&gt;This one can be applied across all avenues of life. Although we may be unexperienced or not confident in what we do, there are certain advantages that we have as opposed to the super experienced guy. We make more thoughtful decisions, more direct and fun paths. The experience makes you think to much and calculate to a fault sometimes. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The journey of this book is truly amazing - 12 of 20 climbers died over that trip, almost all the rest were severely damaged from frostbite, blindness, starvation, altitude disease, etc. The fact that it became every man for himself is a tragedy, but that's the risk you run in that environment. Leaving friends and associates to die merely 300 yards from safety didn't sit well with a lot of people, but had the survivors tried to save them, no one would've been able to tell this amazing story. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Climbing provides a challenge, camaraderie, and a sense of a mission that every man should have in his life. Three traits I learned from the book that are of the upmost importance to my continued development are:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Faith In myself&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Great Determination&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Endurance&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;   &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/8802624065835450489-6175598971115342073?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/6175598971115342073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/02/book-review-into-thin-air-jon-krakauer.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/6175598971115342073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/6175598971115342073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/02/book-review-into-thin-air-jon-krakauer.html' title='Book Review - &quot;Into Thin Air&quot; Jon Krakauer'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p965WTPDvd0/TWbZSiUAvRI/AAAAAAAABiM/Wzuw5tstHps/s72-c/into-thin-air.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-7305447722236644515</id><published>2011-02-22T02:23:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T02:10:02.968-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal Growth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Self Improvement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Self Development'/><title type='text'>Philosophies developed on the mountain...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_YeRPIQTt8A/TWODUFvu5WI/AAAAAAAABiE/XX8wU6JDWhM/s1600/DSC00017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_YeRPIQTt8A/TWODUFvu5WI/AAAAAAAABiE/XX8wU6JDWhM/s400/DSC00017.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576445144777811298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've spent a lot of days in the wilderness with nothing but the pack on my back and the fellas by my side.. I learn so much and develop more and more with each tramp into the wild. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;"The one great advantage which inexperience confers on the would be mountaineer is that he is not bogged down by tradition or precedence. To him all things appear simple, and he chooses straightforward solutions to the problems he faces. Often of course it defeats the success he seeks, and sometimes it has tragic results, but the man himself doesn't know this when he sets out on his adventure. Yet, untrammeled by techniques, determination carries him a long way."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Walt Unsworth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trying to live more and more like this quote examines an in-experienced climber. Go charge life and stop over-analyzing everything to the point that you miss opportunities. More is lost on indecision than wrong decision... right?! Determination, grit and a positive outlook will get you through anything... Learn as you go and enjoy the ride. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8802624065835450489-7305447722236644515?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/7305447722236644515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/02/philosophies-developed-on-mountain.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/7305447722236644515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/7305447722236644515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/02/philosophies-developed-on-mountain.html' title='Philosophies developed on the mountain...'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_YeRPIQTt8A/TWODUFvu5WI/AAAAAAAABiE/XX8wU6JDWhM/s72-c/DSC00017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-3809550296508516860</id><published>2011-02-21T02:24:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T05:10:08.206-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal Growth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Self Improvement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Self Development'/><title type='text'>Late night ramblings from a guy with an eye patch</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;In my recovery I've had a lot of down time to read, think, and spend a lot of time with family and a very special girl. I'm blessed with so many great people in my life, I've been presented with different challenges, some that are easy, some that are hard. I've had some that take physical strength or endurance, and some emotional or mental strength and endurance - needless to say I've been growing as a man a lot lately. Recently I've been presented with a major wall in front of me, a crossroads of sorts in my life. I don't think I'm quite ready to discuss the predicament at any length on this blog, but the general idea has set off a tailspin of thoughts and philosophy. Mind you that the "crossroads" is not bad, and is not certain, but in order to take certain steps in life I must choose my direction and make the necessary changes and sacrifices, or stay the same, and forfeit a potentially life changing opportunity.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Everybody wants a victory, but no one wants to go to battle. Before success there's going to be a battle. You can't have a breakthrough without a wall in front of you. If you want a victory, you have to be willing to put on the armor and be willing to go to war. And remember that you might have to fight a battle more than once to win the war."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;- &lt;b&gt;From a journal entry - &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had a very powerful thought while sitting in the doctors office, and it's stuck with me for a few days now. Anything you want to do, you can. Anything you want to master, can be mastered. This doctor is world renowned, but at some point in his life he knew no more about the eyeball, surgery, anatomy, than I know now. Through years and years of study, dedication and practice, he has mastered his craft. If I really wanted to, I could be a great eye doctor - I really could get to his level. If I want to invest the money in the education, spend the time learning, reading, practicing, and I'm completely devoted to it, I can be this guy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can apply this in so many aspects of life, and I know the adage of "doing anything you set your mind to" is as old as man is, but I guess I've never thought of it so simply. The problem stems from society and schooling. When we're young, we have so many interests and things that we practice... as we get older and bills start coming in, we let the first opportunity pick us in a way. We try to pick a skill or skills that will translate in money, then as soon as a path or opportunity to gain security in a career, or more money than we're currently getting, we drop everything, cash in all our other loves to become passing at this one skill that at first seems like everything. Why not get really good at as many things that you have interest in as you can...then follow paths of each one individually. You can't convince me that an esteemed doctor can only be the best at being a doctor. Why stop there, go out and be a great musician, a skilled sailor, a math wiz, a professional athlete, a congressman, an artist, a great parent, etc. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Never stop living and achieving - Walk down as many paths as you can, exhaust options and move on... I mean, sometimes dead ends are going to happen, but the experience can only make you better and stronger. Explore all of life, develop yourself as best you can, develop as many skills as you can, find hobbies and endlessly pursue being great at them, and become the best person you can for you and your family. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, FreeMono, monospace; font-size: small; color: rgb(104, 104, 104); line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"When each day is the same as the next, it's because people fail to recognize the good things that happen in their lives every day that the sun rises."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me personally, I gave up on my guitar about 500 times.. why can't I dedicate myself to it for a month to become ok at it, get comfortable with keeping it out, and then spending the rest of my life mastering it to my liking. Why can't I learn spanish, or any other language, begin to understand it, then attain a conversational level, then master it throughout the rest of my life. Even though I got my head smashed the first and only time I tried surfing, I gave up way too easy... It's never too late to try again and potentially find something I treasure forever, something I teach my kids one day. Why does what I know now comfort me to thinking it's enough. I can also always read, learn, analyze to become a better friend, son, lover, brother, uncle, cousin, and hopefully a good dad and husband one day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's also funny how it works and how you feel about it depending on who you're relating to. For example: I could be an expert on exploring and enjoying San Francisco to my family members because I have been there a few times, and they have never been there... to them, I'm an expert.. to myself, I don't know that much compared to a buddy like Martin who lived there for years. Or just because I climbed a mountain once, my friends who have never been question me like i'm a park ranger, and my ego confirms that I'm the ultimate badass and I know everything.. Then as were hiking and I'm lost, reality sets in and we all remember that I've only been on this mountain one more time than the guys i'm instructing... One experience at something can crown you a king, but don't let that be it... just take off flying from there and never look back, keep progressing and bettering yourself until you really are a specialist in some sorts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So...to tie it all up, if i'm sure about a love in my life, and I'm sure she's the one I want to spend the rest of eternity with, and she's the best girl I can imagine for raising my kids, and balancing me out, then I can sure as hell learn to be, and become an expert on being the man that she deserves, and hopefully this sentiment is realized and returned by her. Hopefully, knowledge, communication, experience and love will drive you and help you prevail any obstacle. Great things in life aren't free, and the best things definitely don't come easy. Walls need to be broken through, barriers need to be crossed, a prideful man who is set in his ways can be changed. Just like the Doctor mastering his trade, or myself learning a new skill and mastering it, this task first takes the willingness to do so, then years of hard work, dedication and studying... That which will most likely never end.. you just need to know that our life is a constant progression, and we can all continually learn, achieve, get better and grow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anything in life is attainable - It's just a matter of how hard you want to work, how much of yourself can you dedicate to achieve a positive outcome... Like &lt;a href="http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/01/thoughts-on-where-men-win-glory.html"&gt;Pat Tillman said here&lt;/a&gt;.. "Good intentions are not enough to ensure a positive outcome." Whether it's a relationship I want to work out, or the fact that I really want to learn to play piano.. the only thing stopping me is myself.... dedicate yourself to the cause, and see it out through the rest of your life, continually making adjustments, learning, growing, and enjoying. What is ten years of schooling if gaining your PHD is what will truly make me happy... then i'd be left with 20 years of work as a psych and a great retirement at a normal age..time to spend with my family, with my kids. Seriously... life.. our short existence on earth (100 years max) isn't a long time. My daily quest is this.. what can I learn today, how can I better myself, what relationships can I strengthen, how can I treat my family, friends, girlfriend, mind, body and soul better, how do I get the most out of my time here.. how do i best exercise my mind, body, soul, relationships... take advantage of this beautiful earth we live on, how do I give more of myself, how do I best prepare for marriage, kids, or much simpler... how do I best take care of my eye now to ensure the best vision for the rest of my life. Well... I choose to keep pushing, keep learning, keep progressing and evolving. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry for the rant... now I feel better. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now I just felt like playing this video for some strange reason. It spoke to me and several of my friends several times... a real ally in dealing with heartbreak for men (yes ladies, we find ourselves in this dark alley too).. this scene and the entire movie is a real gem. If you've got a love gone bad, watch this and move on.... "Cause when you do, the future is beautiful"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="640" height="510" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/S8slB-mYCPw?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8802624065835450489-3809550296508516860?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/3809550296508516860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/02/late-night-ramblings-from-guy-with-eye.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/3809550296508516860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/3809550296508516860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/02/late-night-ramblings-from-guy-with-eye.html' title='Late night ramblings from a guy with an eye patch'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/S8slB-mYCPw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-992016166644626740</id><published>2011-02-19T12:36:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T02:20:46.846-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saturday Sounds'/><title type='text'>Saturday Sounds - Beautiful Girls</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="703" height="510" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/8PTDv_szmL0?rel=0" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have quite a few beautiful girls in my life. Some new, some old.. I live with 4 pretty special girls, London and I have been dancing to this one for a while now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8802624065835450489-992016166644626740?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/992016166644626740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/02/saturday-sounds-beautiful-girls.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/992016166644626740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/992016166644626740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/02/saturday-sounds-beautiful-girls.html' title='Saturday Sounds - Beautiful Girls'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/8PTDv_szmL0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-3069709593231674443</id><published>2011-02-17T01:32:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T03:42:14.508-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Injuries'/><title type='text'>In Spite Of All The Danger...Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Qha2-xkVlfU/TVziiwkb_AI/AAAAAAAABhA/0uBMr7OmBmo/s1600/IMG_0523.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Qha2-xkVlfU/TVziiwkb_AI/AAAAAAAABhA/0uBMr7OmBmo/s400/IMG_0523.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574579525558991874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I get a warning bracelet in this recovery process that warns hospitals, doctors, dentists, airplane folks that I have an eyeball filled with gas, and change in elevation, atmospheric pressure, use of gas from the dentist can all cause my eye to explode and die... Nice!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-47kzPaquC5E/TVziijYIeTI/AAAAAAAABg4/xB-qLECuZ80/s1600/IMG_0529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-47kzPaquC5E/TVziijYIeTI/AAAAAAAABg4/xB-qLECuZ80/s400/IMG_0529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574579522017720626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The sweet Ray Charles shades I get to rock...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r6M3gZEgymI/TVziih6uCoI/AAAAAAAABgw/ruTLpplq7rc/s1600/IMG_0521.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r6M3gZEgymI/TVziih6uCoI/AAAAAAAABgw/ruTLpplq7rc/s400/IMG_0521.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574579521625918082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Rasta hippy / Sal Masekela look.. The headpiece is a long scarf that i made into a hat.. This hat was wonderful.. I regularly pull it completely over the eyes to rest and relax. When my good eye is open, the bad eye naturally wants to follow.. for the first few days that was excruciating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U5ZWqgl7euA/TVziif4TcmI/AAAAAAAABgo/0-FWjEMREYc/s1600/IMG_0526.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U5ZWqgl7euA/TVziif4TcmI/AAAAAAAABgo/0-FWjEMREYc/s400/IMG_0526.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574579521078915682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Regular Eye patch look...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wY07hc6JVwc/TVziiODpYbI/AAAAAAAABgg/emlcVX7TM_s/s1600/IMG_0532.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wY07hc6JVwc/TVziiODpYbI/AAAAAAAABgg/emlcVX7TM_s/s400/IMG_0532.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574579516294652338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The patch is off, the eyeball is bloody, the face down time is frustrating.. the hinderance and burden it has put on my life, my family's, and friends is getting old. Ready to be back to 100%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zv5J30mYM1k/TVzfuBTZQ5I/AAAAAAAABgY/LXlGUTFR8fs/s1600/IMG_0535.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="653" height="410" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/S0Ow3w5x21U" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While watching Nowhere Boy for the first time, I stumbled across this gem of a song. Paul McCartney &amp;amp; John Lennon actually wrote it, performed it live with a group called the Quarrymen, and then used it as a springboard to form one of the greatest bands of all time... The Beatles. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This song reminds me of this wonderful girl who I like just a little bit... She has been helping me in my eyeball recovery, and I owe her big time! She is one of the kindest, sweetest, funniest girls I've ever met, and she is just as adorable in person too...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zv5J30mYM1k/TVzfuBTZQ5I/AAAAAAAABgY/LXlGUTFR8fs/s400/IMG_0535.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574576420494590866" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By the way, the eyeball is healing nicely.. no vision back yet, but doc says I'm on the right track for a positive recovery... whatever that means. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Grandpa used to tell me: "Research is what I do when I have no idea what I'm doing." At the time I thought it was another one of his tongue twisters, but now I get it. I've got a lot of big decisions to make and they're fairly critical decisions. They can and will totally shape, and re-shape my life forever. So... since I have no idea what I'm doing, research is what I need to be doing. Here's to hoping I can fully regain my vision, get back to life as was... and making the right decisions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8802624065835450489-3069709593231674443?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/3069709593231674443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/02/in-spite-of-all-danger_17.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/3069709593231674443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/3069709593231674443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/02/in-spite-of-all-danger_17.html' title='In Spite Of All The Danger...Update'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Qha2-xkVlfU/TVziiwkb_AI/AAAAAAAABhA/0uBMr7OmBmo/s72-c/IMG_0523.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-4253460278172709571</id><published>2011-02-12T17:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T01:39:13.513-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saturday Sounds'/><title type='text'>Saturday Sounds - California state of mind</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ThDhBk92ykw" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;One of my favorite bands of all time - Limbeck -  I've seen them several times in Utah and California. They really are just feel good music, it's too bad they stopped rocking. This video / song is great and makes me miss backyard BBQ's and pool parties under the warm California sun, as well as just being with good dudes and chicks. People Don't Change&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8802624065835450489-4253460278172709571?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/4253460278172709571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/02/saturday-sounds-california-state-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/4253460278172709571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/4253460278172709571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/02/saturday-sounds-california-state-of.html' title='Saturday Sounds - California state of mind'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/ThDhBk92ykw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-7295814142263125603</id><published>2011-02-07T03:48:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T04:02:23.569-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Surgery.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="640" height="510" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/CZ0JQUBsq70?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;I try to act like a tough guy, injury and recovery don't typically bother me. But it's nearly 4am and this is the third night in a row I can't sleep. I'm so nervous and just lay in bed and tense up with anxiety in waiting for this surgery. The vision loss I have now is enough to drive me crazy, but thinking of going completely blind is haunting me right now. I'm not asking for pity, whining cause I can... I'm just journaling this moment for future reference to look at and be grateful when I have my vision back and I can sleep at night....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These youtube videos don't help.... I can't imagine the surgery taking place with me fully awake, and only having a topical anesthetic. Once I get through this, I get to look forward to as many as six weeks where I have to lay face down for 20-24 hours a day. The gas bubble that is inserted inside the eye needs to remain pressing against the back of the eye to assure a proper seal and proper healing. I'm reading that I should rent tables and chairs that are designed for recovery from this surgery to ease the recovery. AAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!! I'm going to go crazy, shortly after I go bankrupt. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But....I'm so very fortunate to have awesome family and friends that offer anything I need to help with the process. Free places to live, food, help with finances, company, and great advice. Thanks to you all who read this. It means the world to me that you put up with me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8802624065835450489-7295814142263125603?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/7295814142263125603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/02/surgery.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/7295814142263125603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/7295814142263125603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/02/surgery.html' title='Surgery.....'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/CZ0JQUBsq70/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-4119997167443713865</id><published>2011-02-07T02:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T02:40:48.752-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Superbowl...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Isabella and London hanging.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A7nsH6YigEY/TVzrOEXoYJI/AAAAAAAABh4/r1IYJyozrbI/s1600/IMG_0504.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A7nsH6YigEY/TVzrOEXoYJI/AAAAAAAABh4/r1IYJyozrbI/s400/IMG_0504.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574589065701384338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For the Super Bowl this year, Tracy &amp;amp; Christy were brave enough to have Ryan and I over along with Ryan's daughters. It was a lot more of everyone spending time together, as opposed to actually watching the Super Bowl.. Tracy made a fantastic homemade lasagna from scratch, and Christy made her world famous cheese ball.. no wonder the Packers won.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z0Fc2SbQ6HA/TVzrN7wlSwI/AAAAAAAABhw/zLKmn3lNpLc/s1600/IMG_0500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z0Fc2SbQ6HA/TVzrN7wlSwI/AAAAAAAABhw/zLKmn3lNpLc/s400/IMG_0500.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574589063390120706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ryan, myself and his daughters also went and met up with Kenton and his kids at the Riverwoods. We all ate at Malawi Pizza and went to the Provo Beach Resort... They have a surf shop named.. "Called to Surf" - Only in Provo can you find that! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-269wTIc86VA/TVzrCq29X4I/AAAAAAAABho/Z1vqZYzrWDM/s1600/IMG_0492.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-269wTIc86VA/TVzrCq29X4I/AAAAAAAABho/Z1vqZYzrWDM/s400/IMG_0492.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574588869874900866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;London is a stud and helped me go grab a few things at the store before my surgery.. The sun was hurting her eyes, and she was pumped to throw on the roll-up shades!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GKnxvR88vUk/TVzrCJHfDPI/AAAAAAAABhg/tS3s-ZKM8-U/s1600/IMG_0512.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GKnxvR88vUk/TVzrCJHfDPI/AAAAAAAABhg/tS3s-ZKM8-U/s400/IMG_0512.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574588860817411314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8802624065835450489-4119997167443713865?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/4119997167443713865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/02/superbowl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/4119997167443713865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/4119997167443713865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/02/superbowl.html' title='Superbowl...'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A7nsH6YigEY/TVzrOEXoYJI/AAAAAAAABh4/r1IYJyozrbI/s72-c/IMG_0504.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-3169204299782422473</id><published>2011-02-06T00:58:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T12:47:46.402-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A thought on climbing mountains</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sgNp-7SUGgo/TWqqWoEsqtI/AAAAAAAABjM/VkRvojfM2hM/s1600/P1000473.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sgNp-7SUGgo/TWqqWoEsqtI/AAAAAAAABjM/VkRvojfM2hM/s400/P1000473.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578458394142747346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"But at times I wondered if I had not come a long way only to find that what I really sought was something I had left behind."&lt;br /&gt;Thomas F. Hornbein - while climbing Everest&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8802624065835450489-3169204299782422473?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/3169204299782422473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/02/thought-on-climbing-mountains.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/3169204299782422473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/3169204299782422473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/02/thought-on-climbing-mountains.html' title='A thought on climbing mountains'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sgNp-7SUGgo/TWqqWoEsqtI/AAAAAAAABjM/VkRvojfM2hM/s72-c/P1000473.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-3307143685899592597</id><published>2011-02-05T23:22:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T23:39:08.819-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saturday Sounds'/><title type='text'>Saturday Sounds - Sam Cooke</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/oqzv1ZS6uZs" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sam Cooke is a legend! I love this guys music, and his incredible voice. He was commonly known as the "King Of Soul" - Cooke tragically died at the age of 31 - His contribution to soul popularized James Brown and Otis Redding, and led to the rise of Aretha Franklin, Curtis Mayfield, Stevie Wonder, and Marvin Gaye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/RAQE-tHjPAc" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I just had to throw this one in because I love the song, love the movie.. In fact, I think this may be the best in movie singing performance ever! Happy Saturday.. Twist N' Shout&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/tgd46QiHz4I" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8802624065835450489-3307143685899592597?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/3307143685899592597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/02/saturday-sounds-sam-cooke.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/3307143685899592597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/3307143685899592597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/02/saturday-sounds-sam-cooke.html' title='Saturday Sounds - Sam Cooke'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/oqzv1ZS6uZs/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-2143435027326322052</id><published>2011-02-03T22:35:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T22:56:38.999-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Injuries'/><title type='text'>Eyeball Update...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TUuR-VxOhOI/AAAAAAAABgA/oY3fH0eJ0Tw/s1600/IMG_0485.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TUuR-VxOhOI/AAAAAAAABgA/oY3fH0eJ0Tw/s400/IMG_0485.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569705864355284194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TUuR-NGK--I/AAAAAAAABf4/VceRcdmIOb4/s1600/IMG_0484.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TUuR-NGK--I/AAAAAAAABf4/VceRcdmIOb4/s400/IMG_0484.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569705862027213794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got the chance to go meet with a very well known Retinal Surgeon today to further assess the damage to my eye. The 3.5 hour process was monotonous to say the least. They did all the same tests as the doctor did last night. The rest of the patients had an average age of, near death. I caught myself several times reaching for my oxygen tank, walker, wheel chair, or diet soda. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But, there's a reason he's the best i guess... He found something that the other doctor missed. Something that's gonna cost me in the range of $2,000 - $5,000 out of pocket. I have a tear in my Macular, and it won't heal itself. The retina is being pulled on by all the leaking gel and could cause it to tear off completely. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The picture above on the left has my good eye (left) on the bottom.. it's all kosher with straight lines, the tissue bands are in good shape. Then you look at the upper picture of my bad (right) eye, and the tissue bands are destroyed. They look like an old barnyard gate that someone left open. The Retina is the little white light below that and is hanging on for hope. Or surgery!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The picture on the right, you get an outside perspective.. there's a dark blob in the middle, with a bright white line going thru it.. that's the tear and the blister. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hopefully I can make the surgery happen, get my vision back, and get back to soccer and basketball. What a kick to the nuts though!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8802624065835450489-2143435027326322052?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/2143435027326322052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/02/eyeball-update.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/2143435027326322052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/2143435027326322052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/02/eyeball-update.html' title='Eyeball Update...'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TUuR-VxOhOI/AAAAAAAABgA/oY3fH0eJ0Tw/s72-c/IMG_0485.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-8632274226275500864</id><published>2011-02-02T22:37:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T23:46:51.314-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Injuries'/><title type='text'>I guess this is becoming an annual event..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TUpNGkqhSWI/AAAAAAAABfw/qIstuabzeFE/s1600/IMG_0477.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TUpDcAe6BBI/AAAAAAAABfY/_bpIKz-nodM/s1600/IMG_0471.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TUpDcAe6BBI/AAAAAAAABfY/_bpIKz-nodM/s400/IMG_0471.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569338037642069010" style="float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TUpDb3oul0I/AAAAAAAABfQ/3CFrA0EV1Ws/s1600/29862_1451432732540_1434908225_31226712_8262927_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TUpDb3oul0I/AAAAAAAABfQ/3CFrA0EV1Ws/s400/29862_1451432732540_1434908225_31226712_8262927_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569338035267344194" style="float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TUpDca5mpNI/AAAAAAAABfo/RslMq-6FG9o/s1600/IMG_0477.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TUpDcFNL-YI/AAAAAAAABfg/9T_bjnNWG-o/s1600/IMG_0473.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, well, well... look who decided to show up again! Major eye problems induced by sports injuries.. Last year it was Basketball that left me with the picture on the right.. a classy little blood filled eyeball know as a Subconjunctival Hemorrhage.. Basically i exerted myself way too hard while visiting Utah. The elevation and the over-exertion caused blood vessels to burst leaving me with a nice eyeball.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fast forward almost exactly one year, and my friend Branden invited me to play soccer on his club team. Playing defense, I was shielding the ball from an attacking forward - allowing the keeper to scoop up the ball. When that didn't happen quick enough, the keeper (emergency) cleared the ball to avoid the attacker from beating him to the ball. Unfortunately, the ball left the keepers foot from about five feet away,  and collided directly with my eye. The cool part of the result is the picture on the left. I got a nice black eye, and an onslaught of love and concern from all the friends around. The bad part was that my vision in my right eye was immediately black... If you've ever seen a iPod, iPhone, or cell phone screen that has been broken, and there's faint lines of light on the edge - but the majority of the screen is pure black... well, that's all I could see...and all I can still see 24 hours later. This has to be the most frustrating injury I've ever had, and I've had a lot of them.. There's absolutely nothing I can do about it, and you realize just how much you take your eyes for granted... If I close my left eye, I can't see a thing.. what?! That's insane... Never thought that could or would happen to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like everyone else, I'm sure your asking... Well jackass, did you go to the doctor?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm kinda stubborn about doctors, hospital visits... unless it's bleeding and hanging off of my body, I think I can handle it, or time will fix it. But... Mom knows best I guess. She was close to grabbing my ear and dragging me to get it looked at. She set up an appointment for me and made me go get It looked at. As they were giving me the elementary eye tests that I so often have dominated, I realized.. yeah, it's probably good I'm here. I couldn't see a thing with my right eye... No light, no shapes, nothing. It was absolutely scary. After a couple hours of tests, the doctor calling other doctors for opinions, and me rocking the roll up Ray Charles shades, the good doctor Todd Lewis determined that I have a retina detachment with Commotio-retinae that requires me to see a Retina surgeon.. Good ole Dr. Carver! What a name for a guy that I'm praying won't want to slice or dice my eyeball in anyway.. I'm thinking I should've stayed home and let it heal itself... as opposed to Carver carvin' me up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:Verdana, arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;h2 id="atl"  style=" font-weight: normal; font-size:19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Georgia, serif;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana, arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; font-family:Georgia, serif;font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TUpNGkqhSWI/AAAAAAAABfw/qIstuabzeFE/s400/IMG_0477.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569348664513612130" style="float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Georgia, serif;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana, arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; font-family:Georgia, serif;font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks to Branden and the Hooligans for letting me play.. Hopefully you'll "SEE" me back on the pitch soon! Also, thanks to all of you who were so concerned... I have the best friends and family. But, hopefully this is no big deal. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8802624065835450489-8632274226275500864?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/8632274226275500864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-guess-this-is-becoming-annual-event.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/8632274226275500864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/8632274226275500864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-guess-this-is-becoming-annual-event.html' title='I guess this is becoming an annual event..'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TUpDcAe6BBI/AAAAAAAABfY/_bpIKz-nodM/s72-c/IMG_0471.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-5520665387926824541</id><published>2011-01-31T15:51:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T16:05:55.097-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Laughter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Jeremy at his finest..</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/W3BcIm5d6Pk" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;So this is terribly random, but me and my nieces were watching this movie today, and the girls confirmed what I've long thought myself. Chris Farley reminds us of my brother Jeremy, and Norm reminds us of my brother Tracy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Norm: Jimmy, your new nose looks great!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Farley: Thanks.. best $200 bucks i've ever spent&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Jeremy comparisons really stand out at the :40 second mark, and the face he makes at the :50 second mark when he looks at Norm and says, "Woman"... It's so classic that I just had to post it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now we're watching Beverly Hills Ninja (Tommy Boy &amp;amp; Black Sheep have already been watched) cause these girls love Chris Farley soooo much! I'm glad they get a chance to see one of the funniest actors to ever live. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8802624065835450489-5520665387926824541?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/5520665387926824541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/01/jeremy-at-his-finest.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/5520665387926824541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/5520665387926824541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/01/jeremy-at-his-finest.html' title='Jeremy at his finest..'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/W3BcIm5d6Pk/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-4017916522104661639</id><published>2011-01-30T15:44:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T22:05:13.006-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal Growth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Things I Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks to a new friend, Michelle who runs &lt;a href="http://michpc.blogspot.com/"&gt;this awesome blog&lt;/a&gt; - Which in fact is not called "this awesome blog" - I was inspired to reflect on some things I'm loving right now to counter balance my angry, hateful rant about marriage and life which I wrote &lt;a href="http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/01/ramblings-from-my-mind-i-need-to-write.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;... I guess this is just to help everyone see that i'm not a bitter, resentful, angry person. I actually don't have any ill feelings or oppositions towards girls, dating, marriage, family..etc. I actually welcome it, and admit from prior experiences that life with a girl involved is better than one without.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;180 Degree's South - One of the better documentaries I've watched in awhile - watch the preview here &lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/NK3TOHLFL50" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Anything made by Apple.. iPhone, Macbook laptop, iPod.. etc.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Pie Pizzeria - Best Pizza I've ever had.. The underground location in SLC is a must visit&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Books by Jon Krakauer (Into Thin Air, Where Men Win Glory, Into The Wild...etc.) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Snowboarding &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Futsal &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Josh Ligairi's "Documentary Club"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wine, Beer - and the social aspect that follows each&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Twitter (add me)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Friends I've made through blogging&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Playing in two basketball leagues with some of my best friends&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The personal growth I've been going through&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My RSL warmup pants... for sleeping in&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Being able to wear coats and thermals for the first time in six years.. So long So Cal.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;New shirts from &lt;a href="http://store.bumpypitch.com/farima.html"&gt;Bumpy Pitch&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TUZB2SopW7I/AAAAAAAABeU/Fvvtvmt2rjY/s400/yhst-16105519682424_2138_7659829.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568210390261259186" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;li&gt;Planning several new trips and adventures (Tahoe Snowboarding / Blue John Canyon / Rock Climbing classes / Houseboat in Lake Powell / working on Europe with Phil)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Netflix&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My family and how good they're to me&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Atdhe.net is a fantastic website for letting me stream any soccer game I want around the world, live on my computer&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Blogging more openly - and the feedback I get for doing it&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hugs and Artwork from my nieces - they give me lots of each&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Snacks... Annie helps me keep current on the best candies and snackies&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jazz games with Brett.. watching on the tube, or going to them &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Chopping wood and starting fires, nearly on a nightly basis&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hunter and his remote control Bigfoot... Exercise!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TUXzDWJWewI/AAAAAAAABeM/EmCxOea2GeA/s400/draft_lens16062021module137835521photo_1291329654Big-foot-monster4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568123753123445506" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 250px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&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/8802624065835450489-4017916522104661639?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/4017916522104661639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/01/things-i-love.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/4017916522104661639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/4017916522104661639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/01/things-i-love.html' title='Things I Love'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/NK3TOHLFL50/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-7143223483750457136</id><published>2011-01-29T17:03:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T17:19:56.629-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sundance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Whiskey adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Snowboarding'/><title type='text'>Another awesome Sundance day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On Wednesday I talked my big brother Ryan into taking off work half day so we could run up to Sundance for a few hours of snowboarding. I forget how nice it is to live 10 minutes from such fantastic terrain to ride on. The day started out foggy, but soon cleared up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TUSr8wx2YGI/AAAAAAAABeE/s6Xp52YpzkI/s1600/IMG_0444.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 550px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TUSr8wx2YGI/AAAAAAAABeE/s6Xp52YpzkI/s400/IMG_0444.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567764099711262818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sundance Resort, Provo, UT.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A look at the beautiful scenery at the upper lodge where me and Ryan sat and had a glass of wine, looked at what a goof Robert Redford was, and watched him ride the ski lift back down the mountain instead of skiing down (he was wearing ski boots, but rode a lift around?)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TUSr8ru5rDI/AAAAAAAABd8/-qPfkJgyXJ4/s1600/IMG_0446.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 360px; height: 500px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TUSr8ru5rDI/AAAAAAAABd8/-qPfkJgyXJ4/s400/IMG_0446.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567764098356718642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sundance Resort, Provo, UT.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Redford... get a lift up here!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TUSr8DntRPI/AAAAAAAABd0/zYdcnHcfxDU/s1600/IMG_0448.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 550px; height: 399px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TUSr8DntRPI/AAAAAAAABd0/zYdcnHcfxDU/s400/IMG_0448.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567764087589127410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sundance Resort, Provo, UT.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sitting in the lodge to get our beer's...err... wine. When out of the blue, this champ walks into my dreams! I love skiers for the simple reason that some of them wear jeans tucked into their ski boots. Thanks for the laugh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TUSr79GxSKI/AAAAAAAABds/nGL-_i_Kiu0/s1600/IMG_0452.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 399px; height: 500px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TUSr79GxSKI/AAAAAAAABds/nGL-_i_Kiu0/s400/IMG_0452.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567764085840365730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8802624065835450489-7143223483750457136?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/7143223483750457136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/01/another-awesome-sundance-day.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/7143223483750457136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/7143223483750457136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/01/another-awesome-sundance-day.html' title='Another awesome Sundance day'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TUSr8wx2YGI/AAAAAAAABeE/s6Xp52YpzkI/s72-c/IMG_0444.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-4286717629541391933</id><published>2011-01-29T01:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T01:36:40.084-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Saturday Sounds - Local Utah Music</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/LePQGEsOkeE" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've seen these guys many times live and they never let me down. Their albums are must haves, and they are really rad people. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8802624065835450489-4286717629541391933?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/4286717629541391933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/01/saturday-sounds-local-utah-music.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/4286717629541391933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/4286717629541391933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/01/saturday-sounds-local-utah-music.html' title='Saturday Sounds - Local Utah Music'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/LePQGEsOkeE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-6645075475296999880</id><published>2011-01-28T19:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T22:42:15.626-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='California'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Road Trip'/><title type='text'>Spontaneous Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This past weekend, my cousin Mckenzie, her husband Micah, and myself decided to hop in the trusty old Camry and fly down to Southern California to spend some time with my brother Jeremy, and his family who put up with me and housed me for a few months last year. They recently had a beautiful new baby girl. I wanted to see her (Lily) and to see their son Hunter who is a champ! Jeremy and Meagan are pretty cool too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Took MC &amp;amp; Micah to my favorite beach. The stairs go forever, but pregnant MC was a trooper and let us boys play around for a bit. They were fun road trip partners.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TUOZAA8I9yI/AAAAAAAABdM/sBhdXnQFSf0/s1600/IMG_0439.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 550px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TUOZAA8I9yI/AAAAAAAABdM/sBhdXnQFSf0/s400/IMG_0439.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567461789891360546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;Table Rock - Laguna Beach, CA.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The tide was a bit low, but me and Micah hiked over a monster mountain to the hidden beach with the sweet cove / tunnel. It was so nice there!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TUOY_RYj7GI/AAAAAAAABc0/tnv3ikGvuVg/s400/IMG_0426.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567461777125665890" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 550px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Table Rock - Laguna Beach, CA.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We also took MC and Micah down to Venice to see the freaks and creeps. This guy was awesome! as well as "The Doctors In" folks...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TUOY_uAySUI/AAAAAAAABdE/PU_URPTonaU/s1600/66747740.xTZkXOaf.3360.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 550px; height: 350px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TUOY_uAySUI/AAAAAAAABdE/PU_URPTonaU/s400/66747740.xTZkXOaf.3360.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567461784810572098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;Venice Beach, CA. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mckenzie, Micah &amp;amp; I were waiting for Jeremy and his family. So we decided to take in 20 minutes of classic Venice pick up basketball. The stands are full of homeless druggies, and the courts are filled with crybabies.. Fairly entertaining though!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TUOY_rKVdqI/AAAAAAAABc8/1hxSnDNN_nM/s1600/basketball_Venice_Beach_LA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 550px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TUOY_rKVdqI/AAAAAAAABc8/1hxSnDNN_nM/s400/basketball_Venice_Beach_LA.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567461784045319842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;Venice Beach, CA.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hunter got a while to play in the playground, and Micah showed me his swing backflip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TUOY_BTMC_I/AAAAAAAABcs/UNFbl8e4ClA/s400/IMG_0438.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567461772808162290" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 550px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Venice Beach, CA.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We went out to watch the USA v. Chile soccer match, but my favorite place - The Old Ship didn't have it for some reason. So... we went to ESPN Zone in downtown disney to watch. Jer pulled some strings and got us the best seats in the house...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TUOdW9U0-bI/AAAAAAAABdk/cYwwQETrU9Y/s1600/IMG_0430.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TUOdW9U0-bI/AAAAAAAABdk/cYwwQETrU9Y/s400/IMG_0430.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567466582104668594" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 550px; height: 399px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ESPN Zone - Anaheim, CA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;The front row of ESPN Zone has the only 10 recliners in the whole restraunt.. maybe the whole downtown disney. These seats are very hard to get, but the occasion was fitting and there we found ourselves looking at Blake Griffin, Jimmer Fredette, and the USA Soccer Team playing on TV's the size of a house. It was awesome!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TUOdWi7EanI/AAAAAAAABdc/1TTK5hueQ8I/s1600/IMG_0437.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TUOdWi7EanI/AAAAAAAABdc/1TTK5hueQ8I/s400/IMG_0437.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567466575017306738" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 550px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;ESPN Zone - Anaheim, CA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;The day we left, we all went to one of our favorite spots for breakfast - Harbor House Cafe is a place I've spent many nights and enjoyed many great conversations at. Hunter was awesome (even though he was sick) wearing his sweet Dora backpack while he ate. We were also lucky enough to get a visit at breakfast from one of my best friends, Alex. It was great to see him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TUOdWfOdXHI/AAAAAAAABdU/GuTjwRQE3qQ/s1600/IMG_0435.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TUOdWfOdXHI/AAAAAAAABdU/GuTjwRQE3qQ/s400/IMG_0435.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567466574024891506" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 399px; height: 550px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Harbor House Cafe - Dana Point, CA.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All in all it was a great trip - I got to spend a lot of time with my brothers family, Mckenzie and Micah. I got to meet up and have beers with Adam, Cathy, Shusaku, Alex (In the OC) - Phil, Dennis, Hansoul (In Los Angeles) and a few others that I know I'm forgetting. It was a reminder of how many good times, and good people I knew living in So Cal. I miss it, but I'm happy In Utah for the Winter. Mckenzie and I got into a silly habit of crossing every-time we saw a cross of the side of the freeway. We figured it would bring good luck - It did on the way down, as we made the drive in a little under 8 hours. On the way back we were laughing because we saw a star of david next to a cross. As I was crossing, Mckenzie says... "Give me a minute" as she's crossing the star of david. It was hilarious to us, but our sac-religious attitude and actions caught up to us when I was caught speeding. I'm currently debating paying the ticket, or going back to California next weekend and stopping in Arizona to attend a 5 hour traffic school - keeping my driving record clean. We'll see.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TUOY_RYj7GI/AAAAAAAABc0/tnv3ikGvuVg/s1600/IMG_0426.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TUOY_BTMC_I/AAAAAAAABcs/UNFbl8e4ClA/s1600/IMG_0438.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8802624065835450489-6645075475296999880?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/6645075475296999880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/01/spontaneous-trip.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/6645075475296999880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/6645075475296999880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/01/spontaneous-trip.html' title='Spontaneous Trip'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TUOZAA8I9yI/AAAAAAAABdM/sBhdXnQFSf0/s72-c/IMG_0439.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-2529350366005223010</id><published>2011-01-28T01:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T02:42:47.858-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Self Improvement'/><title type='text'>Quote's sitting on my desktop</title><content type='html'>&lt;p  style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; line-height: 17.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color:#333233;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"I'm going to paraphrase Thoreau here... rather than love, than money, than faith, than fame, than fairness... give me truth."&lt;/b&gt;- Chris McCandless Journal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; line-height: 17.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color:#333233;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; line-height: 17.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color:#333233;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; line-height: 17.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color:#333233;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"At It's core, adventure is the willingness to commit to an uncertain outcome with an open heart, and an open mind. It is the ability to take a leap into the unknown with mindfulness and grace." &lt;/b&gt;- Some Yoga magazine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; line-height: 17.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color:#333233;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; line-height: 17.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color:#333233;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"You are wrong if you think that the joy of life comes principally from the joy of human relationships. God's place is all around us, it is in everything and in anything we can experience. People just need to change the way they look at things."&lt;/b&gt; - Chris McCandless letter to Ron Franz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; line-height: 17.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color:#333233;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; line-height: 17.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color:#333233;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Don't try to remake yourself into the person your in-laws want you to be"&lt;/b&gt; - Shakespere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; line-height: 17.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color:#333233;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; line-height: 17.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color:#333233;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p color="#333233" style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; line-height: 17.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"I read somewhere... how important it is in life not necessarily to be strong... but to feel strong."&lt;/b&gt; - Chris McCandless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p color="#333233" style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; line-height: 17.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; line-height: 17.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #333233"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; line-height: 17.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #333233"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"It should not be denied that being footloose has always exhilarated us. It is associated in our minds with escape from history and oppression and law and irksome obligations. Absolute freedom. And the road has always led west."&lt;/b&gt; - Chris McCandless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; line-height: 17.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #333233"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; line-height: 17.0px; font: 13.0px Arial; color: #333233"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"He threw away all the things that we value: Money, cheering, and celebrity - and i still don't know whether this is a product of him being bi-polar or mentally ill, or it's a product of him being the only sane person out there and the rest of us worshiping all the wrong things.&lt;/b&gt;" - Dan Lebatard on Ricky Williams - Run Ricky Run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"It's kinda like the quest for the holy grail. Well, who gives a shit what the holy grail is. It's the quest that's what's important. The transformation is in yourself."&lt;/b&gt; - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yvon Chouinard - 180 Degree's South&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"If you can find work, stay healthy and find someone to share it with, you'll be the ultimate success." &lt;/b&gt;Dick Clarke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"When you're young your potential is infinite, you might do anything really. You might DiMaggio, you might be Einstein. But then you get to an age when what you might be, gives way to what you have been. You weren't Einstein, you weren't anything. That's a bad moment." &lt;/b&gt; - Chuck Barris - Confessions Of A Dangerous Mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"I've grown personally but produced nothing. I've also produced, made money, achieved things, but inside felt like I was dead. It's important to have a balance."&lt;/b&gt; - Ricky Williams - Run Ricky Run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Hope is a good thing, maybe the best of things - And no good thing ever dies." "Get busy living, or get busy dying."&lt;/b&gt; Red - Shawshank Redemption&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Everybody wants a victory, but no one wants to go to battle. Before success, there's going to be a battle. You can't have a breakthrough without a wall in front of you." "If you want a victory, you have to be willing to put on the armor and go to war." "You may have to fight that battle more than once to win it."&lt;/b&gt; - Can't remember... I think it was M. Scott Peck - A Road Less Traveled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8802624065835450489-2529350366005223010?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/2529350366005223010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/01/quotes-sitting-on-my-desktop.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/2529350366005223010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/2529350366005223010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/01/quotes-sitting-on-my-desktop.html' title='Quote&apos;s sitting on my desktop'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-488777980034445841</id><published>2011-01-28T01:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T01:13:02.462-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal Growth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><title type='text'>Literary Geniuses - Henry David Thoreau</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"I went to the woods because I wished to live deliberately, to front only the essential facts of life, and see if I could not learn what it had to teach, and not, when I came to die, discover that I had not lived. I did not wish to live what was not life, living is so dear; nor did I wish to practise resignation, unless it was quite necessary. I wanted to live deep and suck out all the marrow of life, to live so sturdily and Spartan-like as to put to rout all that was not life, to cut a broad swath and shave close, to drive life into a corner, and reduce it to its lowest terms, and, if it proved to be mean, why then to get the whole and genuine meanness of it, and publish its meanness to the world; or if it were sublime, to know it by experience, and be able to give a true account of it in my next excursion."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;-&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 12px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;Henry David Thoreau,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 12px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Where I Lived, and What I Lived For"&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 12px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 12px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;I guess people who lived several hundred years ago went through the same things, and had the same thoughts I have. I know I'm late to the party, but I just started reading his work, and the guy is awesome! He followed the same path and same train of thought that many of us who have came after him thought. Some guys like Everett Ruess, Chris McCandless, Pat Tillman, My dad have wrote, or said things that I've read that are reminiscent of Thoreau's work. Keep living, keep experiencing all you can.. We're not as young as we think we are. &lt;/span&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/8802624065835450489-488777980034445841?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/488777980034445841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/01/literary-geniuses-henry-david-thoreau.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/488777980034445841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/488777980034445841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/01/literary-geniuses-henry-david-thoreau.html' title='Literary Geniuses - Henry David Thoreau'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-4600624363297236764</id><published>2011-01-27T22:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T02:20:13.207-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal Growth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Ramblings from my mind... I need to write down</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;**I Initially just poured this out of my head because I have been thinking about it every night I lay in bed. I was going to clean it up, edit it, and make the grammar better. But, I kinda like it how it is - Sorry if it offends anyone.**&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;The American Nightmare&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whatever happened to the 'good ole' boys... Henry David Thoreau, Everett Ruess, Chris McCandless, Llewelyn Moss, Ed Tom Bell, Pat Tillman and many others. The one's who follow their heart, the guys who go against the grain. I don't want to (and none of these guys did either) want to settle for the blueprint that society has made for us. I don't want to be another pawn, chasing what the media, and society says I should do. I don't agree with cashing in life for a mortgage payment, a nice car, nice things, or simply to impress a hot chick... I hear a lot of people complaining that they feel like they're working simply to pay the bills. They go to a job they hate, simply to pay the mortgage, car payment, buy nice clothes, jewelry, and other accessories that are simply a burden and keep one living in vain...whatever. I don't wan't to do that. The only way I want those things, Is if I attain them doing something I love... Working cause I love what I do, not cause I have to. Yet, It is so easy to get in over your head and become stuck in the "rat race." Spending beyond your means as a younger guy to impress, get that nice car, clothes, go to nice bars, clubs...It's all a simple trick in courting.. to try to get laid, or to feel like you're leading a meaningful life. Then, the dumb bitch isn't impressed unless you drive that nice car and are taking her out doing extravagant things. She wants a nice house, kids, nice things...things...things. And if you don't get her these things she doesn't feel loved, then you don't get loved back.... resentment sets in... feelings get repressed... cheating and hatred happens. Then, she decides she doesn't need to work anymore.. enjoying all the nice things you've provided her and maybe watching a kid or fifteen has become a full-time job. All of a sudden, the income that you thought was pretty good (at the job you hate) just isn't cutting it anymore... the house, the car, the things aren't cool anymore.. .she's not on par with what her friends or sisters have. So of course.. she wants new stuff, a new house, another kid. Well, fuck you! I'm busting my ass for this life we created and were happy with, I hate my job, our relationship sucks, I don't enjoy life outside of my kids and family, I have no friends anymore... and to top it all off, you're not happy with me or our life anymore.. you don't find me attractive anymore... there's no intimacy anymore - What in the hell happened?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is a major reason why I never took a chance with relationships of my past. Maybe it's just nothing.. maybe i'm right? maybe everyone else is chasing the wrong things. maybe I should just go places I dream of with nothing but my backpack.... at least before my day to day, and year to year becomes a labor to make some conceited bitch with an image to maintain happy. Maybe I'm just jaded or scarred from past love gone bad. But, right now I'd rather be a poor single dude, than loading all these burdens on my back with no enjoyment out of it all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is a scrambled mess of a nightmare... I don't even know if it makes sense at all, Is this all crazy.. have I lost my mind?! There is some truth to the fact that love, lust, vanity, image can very easily lead us down a road that we'll later regret. I guess i've just seen it happen way too often. And ladies.. I'm very aware this does happen both ways... I'm just saying it from my perspective what being stuck in this nightmare would be like. Up for discussion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8802624065835450489-4600624363297236764?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/4600624363297236764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/01/ramblings-from-my-mind-i-need-to-write.html#comment-form' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/4600624363297236764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/4600624363297236764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/01/ramblings-from-my-mind-i-need-to-write.html' title='Ramblings from my mind... I need to write down'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-6988679024273626385</id><published>2011-01-23T00:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T01:07:23.309-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saturday Sounds'/><title type='text'>Saturday Sounds - Vacation weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:monospace, sans-serif;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/lLJf9qJHR3E" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really like this song from Mumford &amp; Sons&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8802624065835450489-6988679024273626385?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/6988679024273626385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/01/saturday-sounds-vacation-weekend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/6988679024273626385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/6988679024273626385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/01/saturday-sounds-vacation-weekend.html' title='Saturday Sounds - Vacation weekend'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/lLJf9qJHR3E/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-5794444076313144704</id><published>2011-01-17T16:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T16:36:08.479-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Money'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Financial Tracker'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Self Improvement'/><title type='text'>Finances - They drive me crazy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TTTQmFiXp9I/AAAAAAAABck/uLb6mUgkbp4/s1600/photo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TTTQmFiXp9I/AAAAAAAABck/uLb6mUgkbp4/s400/photo.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563300792449345490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Money, it's not really something I value - and I'm not sure that's a bad thing. I learned at a very young age from my grandparents that money is something that easily comes and goes. Therefore, I developed as the type that made a dollar, and spent a dollar-fifty. I'm not particularly bad or careless with my money, I just don't save it or invest it very well. My approach is that money can easily be made, it just depends how hard you want to work to get it quickly. Generally we're just lazy and choose to accept a boring life that is ran by mundane and cumbersome responsibilities that require us to work jobs that we hate simply to make money and exist... not enjoy life. Me personally, I'd rather be poor with those I love not stressing everyday how I'm going to pay a bill.&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That being said, I do need money for emergencies on hand. I need a reserve. I need a travel fund. I need to finish paying off my student loans. I want to say yes to any and all travel opportunities and social outlets. I want to be smarter with the money I make and have on hand. One day I want to get married and have a family - I want to take care of them. So, I started a budget, and am currently knee deep in month number one of my four month finance tracker. This tracker has to stay by my side constantly as I fill it with every cent I spend. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The goal - I want to have a fairly good grasp as to where my money is going, and how I can better reallocate it. I want to recognize my patterns and habits, get rid of the bad, keep chugging along with the good, and hopefully at the end of the day I will have new spending / saving habits that will help me live more at my pace, not society's. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not looking to cut the pipeline off at all, I'm just looking to clean up how I use money. For example: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dinner with the family, beer with friends, buying used or renting dvd's, books, cd's, climbing gear, backpacking gear, etc. &lt;b&gt;That's all well and good!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Stopping by Wendy's cause i'm too lazy to cook at home, drinking by myself, buying random new gear or toys that rarely get used, etc. &lt;b&gt;That's not all well and good.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's to hoping that I stick to this and really pull myself up to a new level on my quest for greatness. Track those finances, categorize on a spreadsheet, then discipline myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8802624065835450489-5794444076313144704?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/5794444076313144704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/01/finances-they-drive-me-crazy.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/5794444076313144704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/5794444076313144704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/01/finances-they-drive-me-crazy.html' title='Finances - They drive me crazy!'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TTTQmFiXp9I/AAAAAAAABck/uLb6mUgkbp4/s72-c/photo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-1535443803947050857</id><published>2011-01-16T23:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T00:15:15.877-07:00</updated><title type='text'>10 things I was reminded of this weekend...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is simply a writing exercise I saw on some website to get my mind processing instead of sitting here thinking blankly like &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0101410/"&gt;Barton Fink.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TTPj3akkr9I/AAAAAAAABcc/DzxaqJSvXpw/s400/P1000458.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563040505897725906" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 450px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;No matter how much I don't want to do it, I always feel better after exercising&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;I love reading and learning &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;With a little rubbing alcohol, a 2 liter bottle, and a bike pump - you can make a cloud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;I always regret the time wasted on video games or watching the tele&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;I'd rather be outside than inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;I'd rather be working for a paycheck than waiting to win the lottery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;People, generally are really good to one another - watch this (start @ 1:20)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dmH1dvU8GgI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dmH1dvU8GgI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;8. &lt;/span&gt;  Comparing yourself to others is futile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;  &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;9.&lt;/span&gt;   Enjoy life &gt; Endure Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;10.&lt;/span&gt; Time spent with family in a boring place far outweighs  time spent alone at the beach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/8802624065835450489-1535443803947050857?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/1535443803947050857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/01/10-things-i-learned-this-weekend.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/1535443803947050857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/1535443803947050857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/01/10-things-i-learned-this-weekend.html' title='10 things I was reminded of this weekend...'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TTPj3akkr9I/AAAAAAAABcc/DzxaqJSvXpw/s72-c/P1000458.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-5365982513818808016</id><published>2011-01-15T18:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T00:47:43.244-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saturday Sounds'/><title type='text'>Saturday Sounds - The Specials</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nxHcx7FO8nI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nxHcx7FO8nI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The Specials have long been one of my favorite bands. They did so much for the acceptance of black / white music relations, as well as the ska / punk scene. The Specials were an 2 Tone band formed in 1977. Their music combines a "danceable ska and Rocksteady" beat with punk's energy and attitude", and had a "more focused and informed political and social stance" than other ska groups. After seven consecutive UK top 10 singles between 1979 and 1981, the band broke up. Such an amazing band that only stuck around for a few moments in history. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup id="cite_ref-Billboard_4-0" class="reference" style="line-height: 1em; font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FOOUVH7oWcw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FOOUVH7oWcw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Info from Wikipedia and my brain - Video's from youtube &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8802624065835450489-5365982513818808016?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=4c7cd7e3c40d6dcd&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/5365982513818808016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/01/saturday-sounds-specials.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/5365982513818808016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/5365982513818808016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/01/saturday-sounds-specials.html' title='Saturday Sounds - The Specials'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-5640552411653720012</id><published>2011-01-14T15:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T15:45:38.045-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>A post about "Love"</title><content type='html'>So, I was blog surfing the other day and stumbled upon a great blog. Free as a bird is an excellent blog with great writing style throughout. &lt;a href="http://mallorypaigepeterson.blogspot.com/2011/01/love.html"&gt;This piece &lt;/a&gt; which I also pasted below was truly great! I look forward to reading more - Thanks Mallory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 14px; color: rgb(153, 119, 85); line-height: 20px; "&gt;"I think many people want a riot out of love. Want excitement and unpredictability just as much as they want commitment and a lack of surprises. Everyone wants a paradox in love. They want contradictions. They want to be with someone sometimes sensitive and soft, other times bold and aggressive. They want to be with someone perfectly honest, who will tell the truth under all circumstances yet expect lies to save face. They want someone intelligent, but no more intelligent than they lest they should feel inferior. They want someone confident but not arrogant, someone humble but not weak. They want someone who will take charge in every situation except for the ones they feel qualified in. And they want someone who can discern which of these things they need to be at the very moment they need to be it. They need someone loyal, but playing hard to get adds excitement to the relationship. They want someone to flirt shamelessly and kiss often, except for when they want to be serious and untouched. They want some to be completely hilarious at one moment and weep with them at the next; the perfect balance of laughter and sympathy. Perhaps, perhaps they want these things because in reality they don't actually know what they want.Tragically, stability and unpredictability cannot long live in a relationship until one conquers the other. And so goes the rest of these traits. A contradictory love cannot be kept alive, a love that switches its focus daily, minutely, will not last. Love continually works towards one thing; an undying burning, a quenchless desire to simply exist in the world of another. When you truly love someone there is not an ounce of lust, but rather, a true and honest desire to keep them safe, and to be in their arms. Those who are deeply in love would give almost anything simply for an hour in the arms of the one they love, anything. This love is love regardless of being recognized as such, this love is love unconditionally, this love is love whether or not the lovers are being coy or bold, flirtatious or rigid, business-like or romantic. This love lasts because the love is not based on the subject matter, the silly minutely decisions, the ridiculous games played, it is based on a deep tie, an uncontrollable magnetic force between two people, a force that seems to want them together, to bring them together, and they want it too, they love each other because it is essential to their living, a necessity to their existence. And what a beautiful thing it is, to be in love."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8802624065835450489-5640552411653720012?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/5640552411653720012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/01/post-about-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/5640552411653720012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/5640552411653720012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/01/post-about-love.html' title='A post about &quot;Love&quot;'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-2278111977123471655</id><published>2011-01-14T01:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T01:31:45.341-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Productivity'/><title type='text'>60 Ways To Make Life Simple Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TTAJnRV1gHI/AAAAAAAABcU/CxqWi7LJIvA/s1600/IMG_0965.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 650px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TTAJnRV1gHI/AAAAAAAABcU/CxqWi7LJIvA/s400/IMG_0965.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561956110077100146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Life is not complex.  We are complex.  Life is simple,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and the simple thing is the right thing."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Oscar Wilde&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I saw this great post on &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.marcandangel.com/2010/11/01/60-ways-to-make-life-simple-again/"&gt;60 Ways To Make Life Simple Again&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt; and figured we could all take this and learn from it. Some great stuff that's typically a no brainer, but sometimes forgotten.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Spotted over at Marc &amp;amp; Angel's Hack Life&lt;/i&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/8802624065835450489-2278111977123471655?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/2278111977123471655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/01/60-ways-to-make-life-simple-again.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/2278111977123471655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/2278111977123471655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/01/60-ways-to-make-life-simple-again.html' title='60 Ways To Make Life Simple Again'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TTAJnRV1gHI/AAAAAAAABcU/CxqWi7LJIvA/s72-c/IMG_0965.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-4693346613934136292</id><published>2011-01-14T01:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T01:08:43.909-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='computers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cool'/><title type='text'>Watson The Computer.. Jeopardy Champion?</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="640" height="390"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_1c7s7-3fXI&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;version=3"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_1c7s7-3fXI&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;version=3" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="640" height="390"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, all these people over at IBM have been working for years to develop a computer that will be smart enough, quick enough, confident enough to beat humans on Jeopardy. This thing is legit, and insane to really think about.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8802624065835450489-4693346613934136292?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/4693346613934136292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/01/watson-computer-jeopardy-champion.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/4693346613934136292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/4693346613934136292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/01/watson-computer-jeopardy-champion.html' title='Watson The Computer.. Jeopardy Champion?'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-969686603307702996</id><published>2011-01-11T15:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T01:14:07.954-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Lily Paige York - Born 1/11/2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSzY9-1-IdI/AAAAAAAABcM/8WNy9tKp9J8/s1600/IMG_0401.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSzY9-1-IdI/AAAAAAAABcM/8WNy9tKp9J8/s400/IMG_0401.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561058199248708050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Congrats to big brother Jeremy and his wife Meagan on their new addition - Lily York&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8802624065835450489-969686603307702996?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/969686603307702996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/01/lily-york-born-1112011.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/969686603307702996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/969686603307702996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/01/lily-york-born-1112011.html' title='Lily Paige York - Born 1/11/2011'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSzY9-1-IdI/AAAAAAAABcM/8WNy9tKp9J8/s72-c/IMG_0401.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-6277834548071840955</id><published>2011-01-08T23:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T00:25:30.589-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Whiskey adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Snowboarding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ryno'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UTAH'/><title type='text'>Snowboarding At Sundance</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s578.photobucket.com/albums/x273/johnny_utah1/Snowboarding%20at%20Sundance%20January/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0370.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i1178.photobucket.com/albums/x373/johnny_utah1/Snowboarding%20at%20Sundance%20January/IMG_0370.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It only took me a month and a half into the season, but I finally got on my Snowboard!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1178.photobucket.com/albums/x373/johnny_utah1/Snowboarding%20at%20Sundance%20January/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0373.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i1178.photobucket.com/albums/x373/johnny_utah1/Snowboarding%20at%20Sundance%20January/IMG_0373.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some reason I can't get the size on this one expanded, but it's beautiful. Sundance Ski Resort in Provo, Utah Is maybe fifteen minutes from where I grew up and am living now. The weather was perfect, the snow was awesome, I got to ride with my favorite person to snowboard with, and wax intellectual about all sorts of topics with my big bro, Ryan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1178.photobucket.com/albums/x373/johnny_utah1/Snowboarding%20at%20Sundance%20January/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0375.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i1178.photobucket.com/albums/x373/johnny_utah1/Snowboarding%20at%20Sundance%20January/IMG_0375.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the big goofball I was just talking about... Overlooking Utah County.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1178.photobucket.com/albums/x373/johnny_utah1/Snowboarding%20at%20Sundance%20January/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0377.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i1178.photobucket.com/albums/x373/johnny_utah1/Snowboarding%20at%20Sundance%20January/IMG_0377.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They had these lounge chairs that were perched right at the edge of a cliff. Looked like a good place to stop for a breather and a beer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1178.photobucket.com/albums/x373/johnny_utah1/Snowboarding%20at%20Sundance%20January/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0379.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i1178.photobucket.com/albums/x373/johnny_utah1/Snowboarding%20at%20Sundance%20January/IMG_0379.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't really beat the views and surroundings on a day like this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1178.photobucket.com/albums/x373/johnny_utah1/Snowboarding%20at%20Sundance%20January/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0382.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i1178.photobucket.com/albums/x373/johnny_utah1/Snowboarding%20at%20Sundance%20January/IMG_0382.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ry getting his lounge on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1178.photobucket.com/albums/x373/johnny_utah1/Snowboarding%20at%20Sundance%20January/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0391.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i1178.photobucket.com/albums/x373/johnny_utah1/Snowboarding%20at%20Sundance%20January/IMG_0391.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kitchen makes you buy a food item when you have beer... I guess to avoid reckless riders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1178.photobucket.com/albums/x373/johnny_utah1/Snowboarding%20at%20Sundance%20January/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0381.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i1178.photobucket.com/albums/x373/johnny_utah1/Snowboarding%20at%20Sundance%20January/IMG_0381.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;We snowboarded for nearly five hours - and when Ryan and I ride together, we don't stop much. It's at or near the top of my list of favorite things to do. We were talking while sipping a little whiskey on the lift ride up, we kind of know exactly what each others going to do on the mountain before the other one does it... We fly down the mountain as fast as you can go, merely inches away from each other - It's one of those things that you have to see, or hopefully do, to get it. This is the day's I want to have more often.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyone looking to go, I'm always ready to go!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8802624065835450489-6277834548071840955?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/6277834548071840955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/01/snowboarding-at-sundance.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/6277834548071840955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/6277834548071840955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/01/snowboarding-at-sundance.html' title='Snowboarding At Sundance'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1178.photobucket.com/albums/x373/johnny_utah1/Snowboarding%20at%20Sundance%20January/th_IMG_0370.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-7218010817035162973</id><published>2011-01-08T20:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T22:25:32.563-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saturday Sounds'/><title type='text'>Saturday Sounds</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RaG2xINk5B4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RaG2xINk5B4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Rocky Votolato _-_-_-_ White Daisy Passing&lt;br /&gt;This video really makes me want to go on a road trip to Seattle with a pretty little lady.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8802624065835450489-7218010817035162973?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/7218010817035162973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/01/saturday-sounds.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/7218010817035162973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/7218010817035162973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/01/saturday-sounds.html' title='Saturday Sounds'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-6202768936001858032</id><published>2011-01-06T00:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T01:20:13.899-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pat Tillman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Krakauer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Self Development'/><title type='text'>Thoughts on "Where Men Win Glory"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSVrb7DLhtI/AAAAAAAABcE/3Fgxiyqqfdg/s1600/where-men-win-glory_jpg_150x1000_upscale_q85.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 227px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSVrb7DLhtI/AAAAAAAABcE/3Fgxiyqqfdg/s320/where-men-win-glory_jpg_150x1000_upscale_q85.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558967442510415570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I had a list of books I wanted to read for the past few months, but I've been procrastinating the actual buying or checking out many of these books. Finally, I went to the Provo Library and checked out seven books. The two weeks they give you seems like quite a small window to read your books, but with a renew or two, I think I can knock them all out. First on my list was, "Where Men Win Glory" by one of my favorite authors - Jon Krakauer (Into The Wild, Under The Banner Of Heaven, Into Thin Air) The story in a nutshell is about this intriguing person and his journey in developing himself into the man he wanted to be. He had lofty goals and achieved beyond measure. Pat was a hard hitting safety in the National Football League, making millions, married to his high school sweetheart, with a family and group of friends that were his everything. Walked away from it all to do what he thought to be right, join the military. Through years of self learning and developing Pat came to this: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 22px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Sports embodied many of the qualities I deem meaningful,” however, these last few years, and especially after recent events, I’ve come to appreciate just how shallow and insignificant my role is. . .  It’s no longer important.” &lt;/i&gt;The book takes you on a journey through who Pat was as a man, walking through journals, interviews with friends and families, and depicting a portrait of why Tillman chose the route he did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;I checked the book out on the 27th of December, and had it finished by New Years Eve. I couldn't put this book down! The story, which I was fairly ignorant to was so enthralling, and the pure ineptitude of our government was quite embarrassing. Pat Tillman, who the story is about is my kind of dude. He was such an interesting person and led quite an awesome life. I think the majority of what I got out of this book was how much my virtue's and character aspirations were in line with the kind of life that Pat Tillman led. In fact, I think I'll just make the rest of this about quotes and thoughts from the book that I took a liking too. I'll make sure to type my thoughts in bold so you can differentiate from Tillman and Krakauer's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Quote's:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;"I've never feared death per se, or really given a shit what happens 'after'. I'll cross that bridge when it comes. My concerns have to do with the 'now' and becoming the man I envision, my strength is just somewhere else, it's in myself. I do not fear what may await me, though I'm equally confident nothing does."&lt;/i&gt;- &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Pat Tillman's journal entry after discussions on religion. The guy read the Bible, Book Of Mormon, Quran, and several other religious books. Ultimately deciding to be an Atheist with a firm belief in himself and those around him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"&lt;i&gt;Good intentions are not enough to ensure a positive outcome" - &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I really like this one for me personally. To have the ideal that you want to be a good person isn't enough, it really isn't anything until you do something about it.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;"If you're comfortable all of the time, you aren't trying" &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Lamenting the  fact that there's always work to be done, you can always grow or better yourself as a person.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;"If I want to experience personal growth, I have to take calculated risks" &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Journal entry when he was debating joining the military and walking away from his 'perfect life'. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;"It's much better to be sad, than calloused. Sadness let's you know you still care, callousness means you don't" - &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Here he was talking about how much he missed his wife. Acknowledging that his sadness was just fine. If he was callous or numb to the situation, that's when he should worry. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;What was important to Pat as an Atheist:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;To do good&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;To Influence Lives&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;To show truth and right&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Have faith in one's self&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Aspire to a general goodness free of religious pretentiousness&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;- Pat had a firm stance on challenging beliefs, the unknown, false beings. He had a way of really inspiring change in people and making them question if all the spoon fed dogma and politics they've been handed and fully committed to were really their thoughts and beliefs, or those of others. He was such a great listener and debater, everyone who came in contact with him immediately fell in love with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; font-size: 16px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;"These kids are negative, resentful, lazy, weak, and unvirtuous. They constantly bicker, complain, lie, tell tall tales, mope and grumble." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tillman writes this in his journal shortly after enlisting in Boot Camp where he finds himself frustrated with all of the mundane life in the military as a grunt. He is bunked with fifty new recruits who the vast majority are fresh out of high school. Pat goes on a tirade in his journal and in letters home about his disdain for these kids.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;"I'm not a negative man. I do not want to report 'bad', I want to rise above and bring everyone else along with me." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; - Then he writes out the above perspective and decides instead of being negative and miserable, to be open and willing to help them grow. He really turns a corner and continues his growth as a man in a time where he could've hit bottom and thought, I'm Pat Tillman... why should I put up with this.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Some of Pat's character traits which I totally value and try to practice:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Fortitude: Mental and emotional strength  in facing difficulty, adversity, danger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Altruism: Selfless concern for the welfare of others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Congenial: Same tastes, agreeable with others. &lt;i&gt;- I chose this one because I'm always in search of people who I'm more congenial with. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Idealist: Believe in the good of humanity. Always wanting to see the good in situations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;All in all this book was an awesome read, and I would recommend it to anyone. I like to rate books, movies, and music on the simple scale of, "would I ever own it personally", and this book I absolutely want to own it. I also decided after reading this book that I want to maintain a level of fitness that would pass the Army &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Army_Physical_Fitness_Test"&gt;A.P.F.T&lt;/a&gt; test. The test includes pushups, sit-ups, and running two miles all within fairly short periods of time. There shouldn't be any reason I couldn't pass that test at any moment. Not that I need to or anything, just a good benchmark for where my personal fitness level should be at. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Also, I picked a few books up at the library that Tillman wrote in his journal about reading. One of them that stands out to me was "Self Reliance" by Ralph Waldo Emmerson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&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/8802624065835450489-6202768936001858032?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/6202768936001858032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/01/thoughts-on-where-men-win-glory.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/6202768936001858032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/6202768936001858032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/01/thoughts-on-where-men-win-glory.html' title='Thoughts on &quot;Where Men Win Glory&quot;'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSVrb7DLhtI/AAAAAAAABcE/3Fgxiyqqfdg/s72-c/where-men-win-glory_jpg_150x1000_upscale_q85.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-7641718929197216060</id><published>2011-01-03T13:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T22:56:35.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2010 - A Year In Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I stole this idea from Martin over at &lt;a href="http://thisruggedlife.blogspot.com/2010/12/2010-year-in-pictures.html"&gt;This Rugged Life&lt;/a&gt; - Thanks for the idea Matin! Go check out his blog for some good photography... Mine could use some help.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSJUKdyAOZI/AAAAAAAABak/2UqzdyyvWy8/s1600/DSC02402.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSJRXHAn30I/AAAAAAAABac/sq6GOd5kXxM/s1600/wr.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 550px; height: 480px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSJRXHAn30I/AAAAAAAABac/sq6GOd5kXxM/s400/wr.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558094347589115714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Laguna Beach, CA. - January / 2010&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Started out the year on New Years Day in Long Beach with a boat full of Brit's - The poor girl i was with had to listen to me and the fellas from across the pond chat about soccer for the whole trip. I don't even remember the Whale Watching that we were there for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSIzaZj1S9I/AAAAAAAABWk/B1odatPMb54/s1600/wr.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSIzaZj1S9I/AAAAAAAABWk/B1odatPMb54/s400/wr.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558061418759408594" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 370px; height: 470px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Long Beach, CA. - January / 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shot of the beautiful rockies leaving SLC en route to Orange County.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSIzaPUGFdI/AAAAAAAABWc/NMzBYuYJe4Q/s1600/IMG_0923.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSIzaPUGFdI/AAAAAAAABWc/NMzBYuYJe4Q/s400/IMG_0923.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558061416009045458" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 550px; height: 480px; " /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Salt Lake City, UT. - January / 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My good friends Erick &amp;amp; Mandy were kind enough to take me and Jeremy to watch our hometown Utah Jazz playing the Paper-clips in LA at the Staples Center. Just before this, we were at mine and Erick's favorite restaurant mowing down Rattlesnake &amp;amp; Rabbit, and slamming German beers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSIzZpMdTxI/AAAAAAAABWU/xsKfPtzhX-w/s1600/IMG_0991.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSIzZpMdTxI/AAAAAAAABWU/xsKfPtzhX-w/s400/IMG_0991.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558061405776465682" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 550px; height: 480px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Los Angeles, CA. - January / 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Phil set up a group outing on New Years to go watch the Lakers vs the Sacramento Queens. The game was embarrassing for Laker fans as the Kings led by as many as 22 points. But.. Leave it to Kobe to bring the Lakers all the way back, and hit a game winner at the buzzer, fading out of bounds from 25 feet on the right baseline. WOW! Then it was on to downtown LA with Myle, Shannon, Phil and myself.. We went on to meet the pirate, Milly and some two bit comedian. Great night with some great people!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSJtxufzurI/AAAAAAAABbc/ps51nr8Tub0/s400/20239_843227692841_6004058_46857309_4179443_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558125591191075506" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 550px; height: 480px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;Los Angeles, CA. - January / 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Found a fantastic soccer club to join and play with in Irvine, CA. I was able to develop so much further as a player, and meet some really cool friends like Alfredo, Lee, Hash, George, Eric... Miss you guys and miss having a propper game to play under the beautiful California Sun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSIzZQKUdOI/AAAAAAAABWM/12EYuu3vs4E/s1600/IMG_1005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSIzZQKUdOI/AAAAAAAABWM/12EYuu3vs4E/s400/IMG_1005.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558061399056610530" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 550px; height: 480px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Irvine, CA. - January / 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of my favorite places - Golden Gate Park&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSJUKdyAOZI/AAAAAAAABak/2UqzdyyvWy8/s400/DSC02402.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558097428898396562" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 550px; height: 480px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;San Francisco, CA. - March / 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Golden Gate Bridge with part of the family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSIzZC4EB4I/AAAAAAAABWE/Mzaro7gmrAg/s1600/DSC02432.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSIzZC4EB4I/AAAAAAAABWE/Mzaro7gmrAg/s400/DSC02432.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558061395490375554" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 550px; height: 480px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;San Francisco, CA. - March / 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;While we had set up shop in San Fran, the boys drove down to San Jose for Real Salt Lake's season opener where we killed the Quakes 3-1 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSI9O8-eMvI/AAAAAAAABXM/I_briVRm-dE/s1600/IMG_2072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSI9O8-eMvI/AAAAAAAABXM/I_briVRm-dE/s400/IMG_2072.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558072217224229618" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 550px; height: 260px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;San Jose, CA. - March / 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A few weeks later, I took a few newbies to see my boys (Real Salt Lake) take on the LA Galaxy. Adam, Cathy, Mike and I went to the Galaxy bar right after the game and nearly got in a few fights. Ended up meeting a couple cool dudes and we escaped with a truce. Thank you Andy Williams for the tickets!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSJZfitRFaI/AAAAAAAABas/QFeidSBcedY/s400/IMG_2083.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558103288556098978" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 550px; height: 480px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Carson, CA. - April / 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Once a month seeing my team at 3 different venues was awesome! I went back home to hang with the family and ended up watching Real Salt Lake kill the Philadelphia Union. Look closely you can see Kenton, Trent, Ryan &amp;amp; I front row... Thanks to Taylor for the hookup.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSI9Oq1ODQI/AAAAAAAABXE/4kvfoVRTvsQ/s1600/28570_10150201999375484_729820483_12738840_6081156_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSI9Oq1ODQI/AAAAAAAABXE/4kvfoVRTvsQ/s400/28570_10150201999375484_729820483_12738840_6081156_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558072212353584386" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 350px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Sandy, UT. - May / 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Attempt # 1 on the tallest mountain in Southern California. "Old Greyback" Mt. San Gorgonio with two of my favorite dudes. Although it was awesome! It was way too early of an attempt on the summit. The trails had been obliterated by avalanches, they were all under six feet of snow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSI9OWA5-YI/AAAAAAAABW8/If2le3FK_vo/s1600/DSC00163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSI9OWA5-YI/AAAAAAAABW8/If2le3FK_vo/s400/DSC00163.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558072206765455746" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 550px; height: 480px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Mt. San Gorgonio, CA. - May / 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of the lower tree-lines on Mt. San Gorgonio. Erick &amp;amp; Novak thought this would be easy.. They were wrong. They were so great though - trusting me to lead them and make sound decisions with their well being in mind. For first time backpackers, they kicked ass and didn't complain a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSI9NyMXWpI/AAAAAAAABW0/2HecCDiojic/s1600/DSC00170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSI9NyMXWpI/AAAAAAAABW0/2HecCDiojic/s400/DSC00170.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558072197149842066" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 550px; height: 480px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mt. San Gorgonio, CA. - May / 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No snowshoe's, no crampon's, no ice axes, and beginner hikers... brilliant plan Aaron! As the river started to disappear under a crusty covering of snow, we slowly lost our way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSJdUoEPj4I/AAAAAAAABbE/FWwo1V_LIIU/s1600/DSC00144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSJdUoEPj4I/AAAAAAAABbE/FWwo1V_LIIU/s400/DSC00144.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558107499062595458" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 380px; height: 460px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mt. San Gorgonio, CA. - May / 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Erick &amp;amp; Sean crossing a downed tree with a river running underneath, and a 50 pound pack on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSJdUJNwo6I/AAAAAAAABa8/MKWxq5rYnHc/s1600/IMG_3024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSJdUJNwo6I/AAAAAAAABa8/MKWxq5rYnHc/s400/IMG_3024.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558107490781012898" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 550px; height: 480px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mt. San Gorgonio, CA. - May / 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was a fantastic trip even though i almost got us lost and killed, and the fact that we came up 3,000 feet short of the summit after 10 painful hours of aimless wandering on day one. This is where I love being and where I feel at home. With friends, in the wild.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSJdT7heLeI/AAAAAAAABa0/vM7Z-5Yod9E/s1600/DSC00152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSJdT7heLeI/AAAAAAAABa0/vM7Z-5Yod9E/s400/DSC00152.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558107487105592802" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 550px; height: 480px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Mt. San Gorgonio, CA. - May / 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Auld Dubliner in Southern California hosted one hell of a watch party for World Cup games. Jeremy, Diego, Erf, Adam, Uncle Sam-ir and myself all went to watch this monumental moment in American soccer history. It was fantastic. There was probably 500 people singing and pridefully cheering every pass and shot from their countrymen. It was a fantastic display with a few fights nearly breaking out, a couple hundred dollar tab racked up, and many new friends made. One of the best days of 2010.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSJtyVn4YnI/AAAAAAAABb0/tRRhxdE0W4I/s400/29978_1429980821793_1001030041_31230634_2841663_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558125601693917810" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 550px; height: 480px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Irvine, CA. - June / 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Downtown Seattle - One of my favorite places I've ever been. Hanging with Phil, one of my favorite dudes ever!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSI_UNCSjoI/AAAAAAAABX0/H9RZJNlEDms/s1600/IMG_0140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 550px; height: 480px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSI_UNCSjoI/AAAAAAAABX0/H9RZJNlEDms/s400/IMG_0140.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558074506457812610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Seattle, WA. - July / 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quest Field - Home of the Seattle Sounders of the MLS &amp;amp; Seattle Seahawks of the NFL. Seattle has the best culture for Soccer in America - period! Every team that visits from overseas, all the players who have played in the big cities. They all say that Seattle is the greatest atmosphere in MLS. It was great to tour their stadium with PK.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSI_Tk9dafI/AAAAAAAABXs/2XIyjG1bsMg/s1600/39789_943850154621_6004058_50446208_4564306_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 550px; height: 480px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSI_Tk9dafI/AAAAAAAABXs/2XIyjG1bsMg/s400/39789_943850154621_6004058_50446208_4564306_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558074495700134386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seattle, WA. - July / 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The George &amp;amp; Dragon Pub in the outskirts of downtown Seattle is one of the greatest soccer bars i've ever been to. Cheers To Tim, and his friends. They treated us like family, bought us beers, told and listened to stories, and even bought us beer! Even when I was sporting enemy colors. Seattle folks are some of the nicest around. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSI_TdkPhyI/AAAAAAAABXk/EVhNFK_B97s/s1600/40850_943850488951_6004058_50446255_2831578_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 550px; height: 480px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSI_TdkPhyI/AAAAAAAABXk/EVhNFK_B97s/s400/40850_943850488951_6004058_50446255_2831578_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558074493715318562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Seattle, WA. - August / 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of the most beautiful places in Washington. Deception Pass is a truly majestic place hidden up near the border. Phil and I spent quite awhile here just admiring the sights. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSI_TPquNOI/AAAAAAAABXc/_ERP5jmSUUQ/s1600/IMG_0091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 430px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSI_TPquNOI/AAAAAAAABXc/_ERP5jmSUUQ/s400/IMG_0091.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558074489984398562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Deception Pass, WA. - August / 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We even braved the icy waters that surely shared contact with Sig and the boys from Deadliest Catch! Great views from down here as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSI_S26X6bI/AAAAAAAABXU/WDdb3rtdPhU/s1600/40711_943395555641_6004058_50433658_5814068_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 550px; height: 480px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSI_S26X6bI/AAAAAAAABXU/WDdb3rtdPhU/s400/40711_943395555641_6004058_50433658_5814068_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558074483339159986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Deception Pass - August / 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Snoqualmie Falls is another gem hidden 15 miles outside of downtown Seattle. You typically can hike to the bottom and swim, but it looks like it will be closed for awhile for mass construction. The view from atop is still worth the trip!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSI9NZlFVmI/AAAAAAAABWs/SGbfcAQhPoE/s1600/IMG_0083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 550px; height: 480px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSI9NZlFVmI/AAAAAAAABWs/SGbfcAQhPoE/s400/IMG_0083.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558072190542632546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Snoqualmie Falls, WA. - August / 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Where the turf meets the surf. Del Mar Racetrack in Southern California is kind of an annual staple. Jeremy &amp;amp; I have a pretty cool boss who rents a big party bus and takes everyone at work to the races. Of course mass consumption of booz takes place, lots of yelling at horses, and running into guys like, former NBA point guard - David Wesley!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSJmlub-BbI/AAAAAAAABbM/GppHltCglec/s400/del_mar_race_track-300x218.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558117688435148210" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 550px; height: 480px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;Del Mar, CA. - August / 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Around this time, my lease had ran out and I wasn't sure where I wanted to live. So I crashed at Jeremy's on the floor. They were gracious enough to let me stay for a few months. It was awesome spending more time with them and getting to go do a lot of stuff with Hunter. We went to Wild Rivers for his bday. Mike and his family, Erf and myself accompanied HY for his 2nd bday party. Running out to the car every 15 minutes for a quick beer was quite memorable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSJArMcoIRI/AAAAAAAABYc/ljDW5Mp8Cd8/s400/DSC00005.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558076000948461842" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 550px; height: 480px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;Irvine, CA. - August / 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In early August Phillip, David "Garmin" Trinh,  Taylor Twellman and myself cruised up to the Rose Bowl in Pasadena to go watch one of the greatest soccer teams of all time. Real Madrid was there to play the Galaxy for 100,000 + people. Walking through the parking lot we were dreading paying $15 for a beer. I remembered from when Jeremy and I went to watch Inter Milan play Chelsea here, there were so many people tailgating. As we were walking through the parking lot, we ran into this great group who provided us with about 10 beers apiece via "flip cup" this in turn became one of my favorite drinking games of 2010. Thanks guys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSJCItAq8tI/AAAAAAAABYk/7lGbjaSZGFw/s1600/IMG_0168.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSJAqZVlEII/AAAAAAAABYM/2wL8AacsEdc/s1600/39077_974687581119_834514_53410960_4616099_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSJAqY6hrzI/AAAAAAAABYE/ER3uGYSksZg/s1600/IMG_0148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSJAqY6hrzI/AAAAAAAABYE/ER3uGYSksZg/s400/IMG_0148.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558075987115224882" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 550px; height: 480px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pasadena, CA. - August / 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The game was sold out, full of life, and very exciting! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSJtyMZpuwI/AAAAAAAABbk/yakkzuzCrVA/s400/39231_974686054179_834514_53410840_5626205_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558125599218318082" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 550px; height: 480px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;Pasadena, CA. - August / 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;Cristiano Ronaldo &amp;amp; Xabi didn't get in till the second half, but it was still great!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSJtyacePuI/AAAAAAAABbs/GkWUqJLGw7Q/s1600/40889_974682421459_834514_53410581_13457_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSJtyacePuI/AAAAAAAABbs/GkWUqJLGw7Q/s400/40889_974682421459_834514_53410581_13457_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558125602988244706" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 550px; height: 480px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pasadena, CA. - August / 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Garmin Trinh (who is a rare Utah Jazz fan born &amp;amp; raised in California - that obviously makes an immediate friendship) These are two of my favorite guys for sure - great times at the Rose Bowl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSJAp9IKXKI/AAAAAAAABX8/kmG7b83ZW4Y/s1600/IMG_0154.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSJAp9IKXKI/AAAAAAAABX8/kmG7b83ZW4Y/s400/IMG_0154.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558075979656223906" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 550px; height: 480px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pasadena, CA. - August / 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Trinh, Twellman, Melissa, Pk and some other buddies at the Yard House near UCLA. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSJAqZVlEII/AAAAAAAABYM/2wL8AacsEdc/s400/39077_974687581119_834514_53410960_4616099_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558075987228692610" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 550px; height: 480px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pasadena, CA. - August / 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In late August Erick &amp;amp; myself decided we wanted to take a second shot at the summit of Mt. San Gorgonio - This time we took Adam, Erf &amp;amp; Martin with us. Although there was no snow this time, the last 1,000 feet and summit were easily in single digits or negative temperatures. Martin wrote a great blog post on the trip &lt;a href="http://thisruggedlife.blogspot.com/2010/08/mt-san-gorgonio-bear-cavalry-and-no.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSJCKRix9II/AAAAAAAABY8/jX84AC_xw6o/s1600/P1000459.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSJCKRix9II/AAAAAAAABY8/jX84AC_xw6o/s400/P1000459.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558077634404021378" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 550px; height: 480px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mt. San Gorgonio, CA. - August / 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A look at the surrounding beauty of this majestic place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSJCJu-UdnI/AAAAAAAABY0/PcLUWdAvIVw/s1600/P1000456.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSJCJu-UdnI/AAAAAAAABY0/PcLUWdAvIVw/s400/P1000456.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558077625124288114" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 550px; height: 480px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mt. San Gorgonio, CA. - August / 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Martin, Erf, Schoebel &amp;amp; Erick on day numero uno&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSJCJJbvixI/AAAAAAAABYs/MdY_kA0249w/s1600/DSC00016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSJCJJbvixI/AAAAAAAABYs/MdY_kA0249w/s400/DSC00016.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558077615047150354" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 550px; height: 480px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mt. San Gorgonio, CA. - August / 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Unfortunately Adam (2 month's recovered from major cancer surgery) Erf (Literally froze) and Erick weren't able to make it to the summit. But man was it rewarding to make it to the summit of this beast with Martin (who is a tank - kid just keeps going!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSJCK-b2ooI/AAAAAAAABZE/RYBNNlnU2FM/s1600/P1000466.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSJCK-b2ooI/AAAAAAAABZE/RYBNNlnU2FM/s400/P1000466.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558077646454563458" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 550px; height: 480px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mt. San Gorgonio, CA. - August / 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The start of my transition from 4.5 years living in Southern California, to moving back to Utah. My brothers and their families are so good to me. Ryan, Kenton, Annie and the girls drove down with a big trailer to haul all of my life in California back to Utah. Of course there was plenty of beer to be drank, and five days of us all hanging together. I've always said it would be much easier to live in So Cal if my family and friends were there too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSJCItAq8tI/AAAAAAAABYk/7lGbjaSZGFw/s1600/IMG_0168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSJCItAq8tI/AAAAAAAABYk/7lGbjaSZGFw/s400/IMG_0168.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558077607417410258" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 550px; height: 480px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSJAqZVlEII/AAAAAAAABYM/2wL8AacsEdc/s1600/39077_974687581119_834514_53410960_4616099_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSJAqZVlEII/AAAAAAAABYM/2wL8AacsEdc/s1600/39077_974687581119_834514_53410960_4616099_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSJAqZVlEII/AAAAAAAABYM/2wL8AacsEdc/s1600/39077_974687581119_834514_53410960_4616099_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Irvine, CA. - September / 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The boys and I set up a deep sea fishing trip - although we only drove 30 minutes out into the ocean, and the fish were relatively small, it was cheap and a great experience!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSJEU-yWaII/AAAAAAAABZs/7-7j9HZhWmY/s1600/59302_118828774836815_100001290781293_115124_6693898_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSJEU-yWaII/AAAAAAAABZs/7-7j9HZhWmY/s400/59302_118828774836815_100001290781293_115124_6693898_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558080017370867842" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 550px; height: 480px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;San Diego, CA. - September / 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The deck hand told me I caught a "Tree Fish" - Then went on to ask Ryan if he knew why it was called a "Tree Fish" - Ryan replied "No?" The deck hand says.. "Smell it, it smells like a tree" Ryan gets close and takes a deep whif of this hideous creature only for the deckhand to slap the slimy fish across Ryan's face and we all laughed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSJEUgu7a4I/AAAAAAAABZk/T1e-IFLNRts/s1600/60437_118828864836806_100001290781293_115129_4253526_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSJEUgu7a4I/AAAAAAAABZk/T1e-IFLNRts/s400/60437_118828864836806_100001290781293_115129_4253526_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558080009303452546" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 550px; height: 480px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;San Diego, CA. - September / 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jeremy's fish is a decent size.. Erf - not so much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSJEUFLzUlI/AAAAAAAABZc/K3wnBOf2ZCs/s1600/58410_118829004836792_100001290781293_115135_2796022_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSJEUFLzUlI/AAAAAAAABZc/K3wnBOf2ZCs/s400/58410_118829004836792_100001290781293_115135_2796022_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558080001908363858" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 550px; height: 480px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;San Diego, CA. - September / 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nice iPhone photo capture work, I know!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Schoebel, The USC Trojan, Pilch, MD and myself pre-gaming it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSJF5LfzpTI/AAAAAAAABaM/i4-GnW5nXAw/s1600/IMG_0221.PNG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSJF5LfzpTI/AAAAAAAABaM/i4-GnW5nXAw/s400/IMG_0221.PNG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558081738769671474" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 367px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Los Angeles, CA. - September / 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Such a historic place this was - The Olympics, World Cup, Super Bowl and so many huge sporting event's in our country's history have been held here. This place was cool and I was glad I got to go see USC vs Cal. Another great experience in California.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSJET9dWIQI/AAAAAAAABZU/frg_npfwCGU/s1600/IMG_0219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSJET9dWIQI/AAAAAAAABZU/frg_npfwCGU/s400/IMG_0219.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558079999834464514" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 550px; height: 480px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Los Angeles, CA. - September / 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Meg &amp;amp; Jer were awesome in putting together a going away party as it was time for me to leave California for Utah. Just a simple night out with Beers, Pizza and buddies. Thanks again to them for putting this together, and Schoebel, Cathy, Erf, Shusaku, Mike, Brooke and their children, Hunter and Erin for coming. I miss you guys and spent many of great times with all of you over my stay. I think every single person at that table cooked a meal for me (several times) and treated me like family. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSJETcdwjXI/AAAAAAAABZM/rEQDWaRTwj8/s1600/69155_126901874029505_100001290781293_149715_7275562_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSJETcdwjXI/AAAAAAAABZM/rEQDWaRTwj8/s400/69155_126901874029505_100001290781293_149715_7275562_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558079990977826162" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 550px; height: 480px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Los Angeles, CA. - October / 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The amazingly beautiful drive home. When driving back for the first time in nearly 5 years, you are smacked in the face with the beauty that Utah holds. The Mountains excited me so much, I made the drive in 7 hours and even made a stop in St. George to drop off a friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSJF3cQxYgI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RK0EXwkKTaA/s1600/IMG_0228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSJF3cQxYgI/AAAAAAAABZ0/RK0EXwkKTaA/s400/IMG_0228.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558081708910273026" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 550px; height: 480px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fillmore, UT. - Otober  / 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Driving up my grandparents street after picking the girls up from school. The close proximity that we live to the mountains is awesome!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSJF4XByDLI/AAAAAAAABaE/XntuSgdpx7Y/s1600/IMG_0269.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSJF4XByDLI/AAAAAAAABaE/XntuSgdpx7Y/s400/IMG_0269.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558081724685094066" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 550px; height: 480px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Provo, UT. - October / 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ryan and Annie threw a fantastic Halloween party. Of course people ended up nude (Kenton) after several rounds of flip cup, but all in all it was awesome! I also got to go trick-or-treating with the girls and that was super cool. Ryan was a city worker (Gay) Annie and River were Batgirl, and I was some strange Italian perv from the disco era.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSJF4I1tQXI/AAAAAAAABZ8/roaGLcBRbeA/s1600/IMG_0231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSJF4I1tQXI/AAAAAAAABZ8/roaGLcBRbeA/s400/IMG_0231.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558081720876351858" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 359px; height: 450px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Provo, UT. - October / 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For London's birthday, she wanted to go to a hotel and go swimming (had to have an indoor / outdoor pool.) Annie and Ryan are so cool, they give the kid exactly what she wants. We went to Park City and stayed in a cool hotel, went into downtown and got pizza with everyone, then swam the night away. On the way there, I took this cool pic of Deer Creek with Mt. Timp looming in the background.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSJF5vIqIhI/AAAAAAAABaU/h2yMIU5SDr8/s1600/IMG_0286.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSJF5vIqIhI/AAAAAAAABaU/h2yMIU5SDr8/s400/IMG_0286.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558081748336255506" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 550px; height: 480px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Deer Creek, UT. - November / 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had a white, snowy christmas! With parties at friends houses, Annie &amp;amp; Ryan's house, Mom's house, dad's house, and bringing new years in with a fun party at Tracy's house. That was a great end to the year! Here's a picture of Mt. Timpanogos again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSQZymG4OwI/AAAAAAAABb8/HWofShBjXr4/s400/provo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558596197095586562" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 550px; height: 480px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Provo, UT. - December / 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8802624065835450489-7641718929197216060?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/7641718929197216060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/01/2010-year-in-pictures.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/7641718929197216060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/7641718929197216060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/01/2010-year-in-pictures.html' title='2010 - A Year In Pictures'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TSJRXHAn30I/AAAAAAAABac/sq6GOd5kXxM/s72-c/wr.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-7005700440912772394</id><published>2011-01-01T01:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T01:24:58.632-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year - Saturday Sounds</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CVbry_VX_v8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CVbry_VX_v8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8802624065835450489-7005700440912772394?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/7005700440912772394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-new-year-saturday-sounds.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/7005700440912772394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/7005700440912772394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-new-year-saturday-sounds.html' title='Happy New Year - Saturday Sounds'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-3717058206820309801</id><published>2010-12-26T00:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T00:46:33.851-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Saturday Sounds - Merry X-Mas II</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_nLiQBV6A7c?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_nLiQBV6A7c?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have to throw this one in as well... Another Griswold classic song. "Holliday Road" by Lyndsay Buckingham is an awful video, but a fantastic song. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8802624065835450489-3717058206820309801?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/3717058206820309801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2010/12/saturday-sounds-merry-x-mas-ii.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/3717058206820309801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/3717058206820309801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2010/12/saturday-sounds-merry-x-mas-ii.html' title='Saturday Sounds - Merry X-Mas II'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-4171226127437108517</id><published>2010-12-25T12:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T00:34:20.202-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas Everyone! Saturday Sounds</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NWN5Chp1Hyg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NWN5Chp1Hyg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8802624065835450489-4171226127437108517?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/4171226127437108517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2010/12/merry-christmas-everyone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/4171226127437108517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/4171226127437108517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2010/12/merry-christmas-everyone.html' title='Merry Christmas Everyone! Saturday Sounds'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-6830375848313492453</id><published>2010-12-19T00:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T00:31:01.836-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Saturday Sounds</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/14453246?title=0&amp;amp;portrait=0" width="400" height="225" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/14453246"&gt;Bruce Springsteen - "The Promise: The Making of 'Darkness on the Edge of Town'" Sneak Peek&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/columbiarecords"&gt;Columbia Records&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I saw this over at &lt;a href="http://patrickcarrie.tumblr.com/"&gt;Patrick's&lt;/a&gt; blog and watched the short clip of Bruce singing with the Axl Rose looking dude. It made me start thinking about how this has sat on the cutting room floor for years probably. I wonder how much fantastic art is left to die on the cutting room floor. Whether it's deleted scenes from a movie, songs that weren't included on an album, pages that weren't written into a book... Thank god for camera's and people who are creative for trying them out when they think no one's looking. Listen from 1:52 - 2:53 mark... my favorite is from 2:21 - 2:53 Awesome stuff!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8802624065835450489-6830375848313492453?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/6830375848313492453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2010/12/saturday-sounds.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/6830375848313492453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/6830375848313492453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2010/12/saturday-sounds.html' title='Saturday Sounds'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-9044581871562137565</id><published>2010-07-21T23:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T00:39:30.010-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Everett Ruess - A Vagabond For Beauty</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In researching more about Christopher McCandless from the book / movie, &lt;i&gt;Into The Wild&lt;/i&gt; (Jon Krakauer Book Author / Sean Penn Film Director) - I stumbled upon this interesting fella who is an earlier time carbon copy of this kid from Into The Wild. Ruess intrigued me because he spent a lot of time and disappeared in Utah. He explored for a few years the earth and himself. From what I've read online, McCandless (Into The Wild) read a lot of Ruess' poems, writings, and sorta lived by the same code and philosophy that Ruess trail-blazed several years earlier. He set out for travel and exploration of this beautiful earth at the age of 17 - He was last seen and heard from at the young age of 20. He is still a modern mystery as he has never been found. His burros and gear were found in Escalante, Utah. His travels covered Utah, California, Arizona, New Mexico, Nevada and Colorado. His art, poetry, writing, and philosophy have touched millions, and he is so easy to relate to. If you're ever out in the wild and you see "NEMO" carved into the rock, Ruess either did it, or one of the souls he's touched did it in Ruess' honor. 2 of his most famous markings were submerged by lake powell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Reading this book is another item I put on my to do list (read some books on Ruess and his writings) Go figure, it sat for awhile until I told my dad about him. My dad is fascinated with this kind of stuff as well, and he had a Ruess book in a few days after I told him about this kid. But, just as quick as my old man jumped on this book, he had finished it, or gotten sick of it and sent it to me. Thanks for the book dad - I'm enjoying the read. All the more reason to not conform and do what society pushes me to do - Might as well live and explore before it's too late, and I wish I would've done this or that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TEfWVo21lSI/AAAAAAAABVo/gJGWdRX4Goc/s1600/everett_in_sierras.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 246px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TEfWVo21lSI/AAAAAAAABVo/gJGWdRX4Goc/s400/everett_in_sierras.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496597537461998882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TEfWVdndl0I/AAAAAAAABVg/zenZ7MrSLt0/s1600/everett_side.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 246px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TEfWVdndl0I/AAAAAAAABVg/zenZ7MrSLt0/s400/everett_side.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496597534444721986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, I wanted to share some of Everett's quotes from letters wrote to family and friends - along with some of his poetry from the book that I've come across, or that my dad has pointed out to me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  line-height: 18px; font-family:georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;"I have always been unsatisfied with life as most people live it. Always I want to live more intensely and richly. why muck and conceal one's true longings and loves, when by speaking of them one might find someone to understand them, and by acting on them one might discover oneself?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  line-height: 18px; font-family:georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  line-height: 18px; font-family:georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;"I prefer the saddle to the streetcar and star-sprinkled sky to a roof, the obscure and difficult trail, leading into the unknown, to any paved highway, and the deep peace of the wild to the discontent bread by cities. . . it is enough that i am surrounded by beauty." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  line-height: 18px; font-family:georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  line-height: 18px; font-family:georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;"...while I am alive, I intend to live." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  line-height: 18px; font-family:georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  line-height: 18px; font-family:georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;"My friends have been few because I'm a freakish person and few share my interests. My solitary tramps have been made alone because I couldn't find anyone congenial - you know it's better to go alone than with a person one wearies of soon. I've done chiefly because I never found people who cared about the things I've cared for enough to suffer the attendant  hardships. But a true companion halves the misery and doubles the joys. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  line-height: 18px; font-family:georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;It is true that I can be happy alone and many times I've felt relieved to be in solitude. I look forward&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  line-height: 18px; font-family:georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;to my trip tomorrow because it will not take me into the solitude again. But a real friend is not an intrusion."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  line-height: 18px; font-family:georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  line-height: 18px; font-family:georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;"I thought that there were two rules in life - Never count the cost, and never do anything unless you can do it wholeheartedly. Now is the time to live."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  line-height: 18px; font-family:georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  line-height: 18px; font-family:georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;"Adventure is for the adventurous. My face is set. I go to make my destiny. May many another youth be by me inspired to leave the snug safety of his rut, and follow fortune to other lands"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&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/8802624065835450489-9044581871562137565?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/9044581871562137565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2010/07/everett-ruess-vagabond-for-beauty.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/9044581871562137565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/9044581871562137565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2010/07/everett-ruess-vagabond-for-beauty.html' title='Everett Ruess - A Vagabond For Beauty'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TEfWVo21lSI/AAAAAAAABVo/gJGWdRX4Goc/s72-c/everett_in_sierras.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-7470302620825822191</id><published>2010-07-21T22:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T23:22:25.575-06:00</updated><title type='text'>At that moment... I felt like the Terminator</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So... While digging around on an old hard drive that i last used when i lived in Utah, I stumbled upon some interesting photos that I haven't seen for awhile. Some were laughable, some were embarrassing, some got me choked up a little bit. But, all-in-all it was a good walk down memory lane. For those of you who don't know, I moved to Southern California a little over 4 years ago after graduating college - My brother Jeremy and I skipped out on the College Graduation ceremonies and festivities for a U-haul ride to the land of opportunity and missing your family and friends. But, new friends have been made, family is seen enough for them to remember our names, and old friends are still friends. I love my roots, but I got long roots and the small pot I was in just wasn't allowing for the proper growth. There's been some growing pains, some great times, memories and experiences I wouldn't trade for anything. Now on to a few of the pictures I found....  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TEfFjMIvTeI/AAAAAAAABVI/mQ-VfyzAvs8/s1600/blazer+7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TEfFjMIvTeI/AAAAAAAABVI/mQ-VfyzAvs8/s400/blazer+7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496579078572953058" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 365px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That was my Chevy Trailblazer - The one I fell asleep in on the highway going 70MPH... After flipping it over and rolling it a few dozen times, I hit a power pole, you can see the half circle in the metal which has been peeled all the way back from the pole I hit. The car was turned into a convertible which I was luckily thrown out of beforehand...probably on flip 10 or 11. I still have no idea who found me, and how long I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;laid&lt;/span&gt; out in the weeds, all broken and torn to shreds before someone found me. I think I wrecked around 3:00 am. - For those of you who bust my balls about not wearing a seatbelt. Well, here's why.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TEfFiHbgRFI/AAAAAAAABVA/F7camDrBkWg/s1600/blazer+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TEfFiHbgRFI/AAAAAAAABVA/F7camDrBkWg/s400/blazer+1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496579060129612882" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 365px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm so lucky, and so thankful to have survived this disaster with very little physical damage.. I think everyone secretly knows that there is plenty of mental damage. If I would've been wearing my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;seat belt&lt;/span&gt;, I would've had my head peeled off by that telephone pole dragging the entire top of the car off... I mean, look at the steering wheel and how its been bent over. Also, the seat has been folded back. I was so lucky to have wonderful family and friends to take care of me. I just think my grandparents didn't want to deal with me yet on the other side. I don't know how anyone survived that mess, I don't know how my mom survived the phone call at 4:00 am, and I don't know what really happened... I don't really remember anything until the Doctor was standing above me, jumping up in the air with what looked like a piece of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;re bar&lt;/span&gt; sticking out of the side of my body - breaking through my ribcage / chest-plate so they could get breathing devices into my lungs and get the blood out. This was a moment that I don't really remember too well, and I never asked any questions. I think I wasn't really coherent until 2 or 3 days after my initial entrance into the hospital. I do remember for about 30 seconds, waking up in a huge room with blood in my eyes, i recognized my mom and a doctor, and I yelled for Ryan and Jeremy for about 3 yells which I feel bad for (Sorry mom - I was happy you were there). Then I woke up for the breaking of the ribcage, then I woke up for good with a tube in my penis (which I'm thankful still works!)  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TEfFkNULEmI/AAAAAAAABVY/SPQxnuYZRkY/s1600/00000008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 600px; height: 365px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TEfFkNULEmI/AAAAAAAABVY/SPQxnuYZRkY/s400/00000008.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496579096069214818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(If you notice in this picture - Everyone has a task. Kenny has the IV tower, Jer is carrying the piss bag, Rachel the girls each have cords or are pushing me. But, Jim.. well, he's just working on his Cone. Totally fitting)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After a few days in the hospital, my family and friends had turned my room into a party palace. The nurses got so frustrated and had a closed door meeting with me. They told me I was too disruptive, and told me that I wasn't following their directions. I told them their morphine made me itch, and they weren't bringing me enough sprite and ice cream. So... the brothers and a few buddies snuck me out, catheter, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;IVs&lt;/span&gt; and all for a stroll down the street to get a Ice Cream cone... I was so lucky to have so many people to take care of me. Upon returning from our sneak out episode, the nurses had another meeting with us. I guess It wasn't the best idea to leave the hospital. I didn't mind though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TEfFjtbTfgI/AAAAAAAABVQ/wOGjwRCA2Ds/s1600/00000007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 600px; height: 365px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TEfFjtbTfgI/AAAAAAAABVQ/wOGjwRCA2Ds/s400/00000007.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496579087509192194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kong &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Kone's&lt;/span&gt; for everyone - Jim, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Jer&lt;/span&gt;, Josh, Diana, Rachel, Kenton and my broken ass in the chair. I can't tell you how many nights I thank god that I didn't have to stay in that chair for too long. Things &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;could have&lt;/span&gt; been much worse. After seeing the pictures of the Blazer several days later, looking at my breaks and cuts, feeling the excruciating pain every time i sneezed, coughed or laughed hard. Spending days picking glass out of my skull, grass and rocks out of my cuts. And watching Ryan's video recreation, I realized how lucky I was - Walking around for the first time never felt so sweet. But, I took it for granted.. At that moment I felt like the Terminator. Shoot him with a cannon - you see the hole in him, but he momentarily seals back together. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TEfE6pgQHKI/AAAAAAAABU4/12DTS-SACok/s1600/00000006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 600px; height: 365px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TEfE6pgQHKI/AAAAAAAABU4/12DTS-SACok/s400/00000006.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496578382081563810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Snowboarding at the Canyons with big brother Ryan has to be one of my favorite things in life. A reason I stopped going to high school, a reason I started working at the resort, a reason I grew close with Ryan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TEfE5Gce_II/AAAAAAAABUw/IdmMxTQzc3U/s1600/00000010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 600px; height: 365px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TEfE5Gce_II/AAAAAAAABUw/IdmMxTQzc3U/s400/00000010.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496578355490651266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bryce Canyon, Utah. A very surreal place that's just loaded with beauty. With a couple of old school &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;homies&lt;/span&gt;. Justin Huntington is in the grey shirt. I'm in the stupid hat. I remember wearing it cause it made me feel like Frank Sinatra. Seriously!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TEfE3oqaCgI/AAAAAAAABUo/EjTJf7Cvuvk/s1600/00000009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 361px; height: 600px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TEfE3oqaCgI/AAAAAAAABUo/EjTJf7Cvuvk/s400/00000009.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496578330316114434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Frank and Justin - I think Rachel or Sharon was taking the pictures. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I will never stop exploring, climbing mountains, creating bonds with friends and family, or exploring my inner self and the beauty of this earth. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*For some reason when you click on these pictures and view them individually, they look much sharper, clearer and better*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8802624065835450489-7470302620825822191?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/7470302620825822191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2010/07/at-that-moment-i-felt-like-terminator.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/7470302620825822191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/7470302620825822191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2010/07/at-that-moment-i-felt-like-terminator.html' title='At that moment... I felt like the Terminator'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TEfFjMIvTeI/AAAAAAAABVI/mQ-VfyzAvs8/s72-c/blazer+7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-6292124405371131632</id><published>2010-07-21T00:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T10:39:02.044-06:00</updated><title type='text'>4th Of July</title><content type='html'>Due to the amount of writing for Travelocity, I felt I had an excuse to stop blogging. But as a friend just pointed out to me..."The best thing that I have noticed about maintaining a blog is that you are constantly writing about things that you care about, and because of that, it reinforces why you care about those things" Very good point Martin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TEaXJIZENzI/AAAAAAAABTw/SpTsmKFY76Q/s1600/DSC04864.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 646px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 373px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496246578379503410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TEaXJIZENzI/AAAAAAAABTw/SpTsmKFY76Q/s400/DSC04864.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Jeremy and Hunter getting prepped for the fourth of July festivities with a beer and a lie down. I could imagine Jeremy waking up like this in the morning after a battle with booz the night before. It's almost reminiscent of a scene from Billy Madison.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TEaXIp6ZChI/AAAAAAAABTo/MVR-360yttA/s1600/DSC05012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496246570197781010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TEaXIp6ZChI/AAAAAAAABTo/MVR-360yttA/s400/DSC05012.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After getting the boys out of the kiddy pool, Jeremy, Meagan, Hunter and myself headed over to the park in Aliso Viejo where they were having a firework show and concert. Hunter loves live music it seems, especially hanging his ears right in front of the stage speakers and dancing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TEaXITDqQMI/AAAAAAAABTg/ckaiuROhRSE/s1600/DSC05008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496246564062642370" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TEaXITDqQMI/AAAAAAAABTg/ckaiuROhRSE/s400/DSC05008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;We all got a little dancing in, courtesy of the Surftones... These guys nailed so many Beach Boys covers, it was somewhat entertaining along with the trips to the bounce house, and Jeremy's KFC meal he bought, that could've fed a family of 36. Thanks though!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TEaVBv0DR0I/AAAAAAAABTY/UUElcFFb3VI/s1600/DSC05032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496244252499461954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TEaVBv0DR0I/AAAAAAAABTY/UUElcFFb3VI/s400/DSC05032.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Aaron - Hunter - Jeremy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TEaVBafJjbI/AAAAAAAABTQ/rrCSERdCMdQ/s1600/DSC05033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496244246774648242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TEaVBafJjbI/AAAAAAAABTQ/rrCSERdCMdQ/s400/DSC05033.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;I guess Hunter couldn't quite hear the Surftones and wanted some help with the lyrics?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TEaVBPInU5I/AAAAAAAABTI/N6SkAr-u9o8/s1600/DSC05046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496244243727340434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TEaVBPInU5I/AAAAAAAABTI/N6SkAr-u9o8/s400/DSC05046.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;I think this guy should've won the best looking mug at the party award.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TEaVA7KdR2I/AAAAAAAABTA/ISBptODEmTM/s1600/DSC05053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496244238366361442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TEaVA7KdR2I/AAAAAAAABTA/ISBptODEmTM/s400/DSC05053.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;One of my favorite parts of the night was Hunter's dis-interest with the fireworks. He just hung out under his blanket, not tired, not crying... Just getting some peace and quiet with his little feet hanging out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TEaVAusCdlI/AAAAAAAABS4/cF8opQclJiY/s1600/DSC05036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496244235017549394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TEaVAusCdlI/AAAAAAAABS4/cF8opQclJiY/s400/DSC05036.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Some of the left overs from the KFC deal of the century are within sight. Meg was just pumped that Jeremy brought back a chocolate cake. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8802624065835450489-6292124405371131632?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/6292124405371131632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2010/07/4th-of-july.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/6292124405371131632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/6292124405371131632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2010/07/4th-of-july.html' title='4th Of July'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TEaXJIZENzI/AAAAAAAABTw/SpTsmKFY76Q/s72-c/DSC04864.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-8089836911346705746</id><published>2010-07-05T23:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T01:21:18.841-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happiness Is Only Real If Shared</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="600" height="455"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2LAuzT_x8Ek&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2LAuzT_x8Ek&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="600" height="455"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Just watching this movie again and thinking about how short life really is... I'm almost 30 and I want to be dead by 90. So, I've already wasted a third of my life.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;"Happiness Is only real if shared" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;"H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 17px; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;ow important it is in life not necessarily to be strong... but to feel strong." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 17px; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 17px; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Some people feel like they don't deserve love. They walk away quietly into empty spaces, trying to close the gaps of the past."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 17px; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 17px; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;you are wrong if you think that the joy of life comes principally from the joy of human relationships. God's place is all around us, it is in everything and in anything we can experience. People just need to change the way they look at things." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="600" height="455"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0DYPHOuGHfU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0DYPHOuGHfU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="600" height="455"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gaslight Anthem-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One of my favorite bands doing this XM Radio thing with just the lead singer... Their last 2 albums have been amazing. Takes you back to good Rock N' Roll like Bruce Springsteen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="600" height="455"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kYO3Ey8NxPQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kYO3Ey8NxPQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="600" height="455"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8802624065835450489-8089836911346705746?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/8089836911346705746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2010/07/happiness-is-only-real-if-shared.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/8089836911346705746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/8089836911346705746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2010/07/happiness-is-only-real-if-shared.html' title='Happiness Is Only Real If Shared'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-8619877922084588818</id><published>2010-07-05T17:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T18:25:39.400-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Run Ricky Run</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cuqtIlpaO1M&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cuqtIlpaO1M&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ESPN's&lt;/span&gt; 30 for 30 documentary series have been so amazing. This story of Ricky Williams who walks away from pro football, millions of dollars, and the lavish life that everyone dreams of to figure himself out and find out "how to keep evolving". Most people don't understand what he's doing and why he's doing it? But I get it... I feel like a lot of people, including myself are bred to chase false idols. To chase the dollar, the accomplishments, the material successes in life - yet, they rarely spend time figuring themselves out and what will truly make them happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a short preview of the movie, I suggest watching the entire show and maybe you'll connect with it like I have and find interest in yourself for the first time in a long time. Hopefully we can all do what makes us happy and stop trying to please everyone else. If you have a chance, set your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;TIVO&lt;/span&gt; to record or grab a seat on the couch and watch, "Run Ricky Run" July 11&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; on ESPN at 1:00 PM PST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of my favorite quotes from the documentary:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"People think I'm selfish, but I'm just so involved trying to learn about myself and trying to figure me out"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When you play the victim and blame people for your problems, you give them the power that they're the only one's who can fix it" &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In response to the filmmaker asking what was his childhood like: "Who cares... I am where I am today and I have to figure out how to keep evolving"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Most people don't want to spend time digging deep and finding out why they are the way they are. I do want to - I want to embrace it. I want to find the good pieces and leave the bad pieces behind"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Dogs don't care about yesterday and they don't care about tomorrow. They just try to live in what's going on right now"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel at times a lot like this guy and learned a lot from this documentary. I learned that it's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; to be yourself and strive to develop yourself inside and figure yourself out. I learned that self-realization and self-growth are positive steps and figuring all of this out and truly developing yourself is the ultimate path to happiness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;July 11&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 0); "&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; on ESPN at 1:00 PM PST  or buy the dvd on Amazon... I also recommend the "Two Escobar's" documentary from ESPN as well as the OJ Simpson doc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8802624065835450489-8619877922084588818?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://30for30.espn.com/film/run-ricky-run.html' title='Run Ricky Run'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/8619877922084588818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2010/07/run-ricky-run.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/8619877922084588818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/8619877922084588818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2010/07/run-ricky-run.html' title='Run Ricky Run'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-9030035872761250051</id><published>2010-06-30T22:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T00:40:59.895-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Still on the learning curve....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;(Double click on the picture - it's much easier to read)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TCwd89jKeNI/AAAAAAAABSQ/8UECKOJaYx8/s1600/IMG_0926.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 600px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TCwd89jKeNI/AAAAAAAABSQ/8UECKOJaYx8/s400/IMG_0926.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488794979009198290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Above is a small, yet brilliant piece of&lt;i&gt; &lt;b&gt;M. Scott Peck's&lt;/b&gt; The road less traveled. I took a picture with my camera on my phone and always keep it in close sight to remind me of these principals which seem like the best way to approach companionship of any sort. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Another thought I've had recently that stems from ideas pulled from books I've read, stories I've written and movies I've watched... &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;'ve committed to living by the philosophy that experiences are much more important to me than material things&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;.... &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm just trying to figure out how to enjoy life as much as I can without regretting anything. Learning as much as I can. Experiencing all that I can and sharing what I learn with those who find themselves lost at times. Feeling a change is coming for the better as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="580" height="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/R6JJIBF_qaY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/R6JJIBF_qaY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's another man that I look up to... his Socialist view on life and futbol (soccer) is a great approach to life. The late, great.... Bill Shankly - Liverpool F.C.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8802624065835450489-9030035872761250051?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/9030035872761250051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2010/06/still-on-curve.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/9030035872761250051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/9030035872761250051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2010/06/still-on-curve.html' title='Still on the learning curve....'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TCwd89jKeNI/AAAAAAAABSQ/8UECKOJaYx8/s72-c/IMG_0926.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-989986061746044045</id><published>2010-06-17T01:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T02:07:42.075-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Trying to summit Mt. San Gorgonio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TBnXNBSo12I/AAAAAAAABSI/I2yQLnIRZwY/s1600/IMG_3037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TBnXNBSo12I/AAAAAAAABSI/I2yQLnIRZwY/s400/IMG_3037.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483650639985170274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;An unbelievable hike to nearly the top of Mt. San Gorgonio - Southern California's tallest mountain. At 11,500' it was a haul.... especially considering the 50 LB + pack and the recent avalanches that have completely wiped out the trail. Leaving us with only a map to navigate our way to the top. The Bear Proof Barrel came in super handy too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TBnXMq8-BPI/AAAAAAAABSA/3Yk9DlIAXaI/s1600/DSC00185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TBnXMq8-BPI/AAAAAAAABSA/3Yk9DlIAXaI/s400/DSC00185.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483650633988703474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TBnXMFm7OyI/AAAAAAAABR4/nfvyvFCOcog/s1600/DSC00144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TBnXMFm7OyI/AAAAAAAABR4/nfvyvFCOcog/s400/DSC00144.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483650623964134178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TBnXLmc8ymI/AAAAAAAABRw/39qYNkT3Zso/s1600/IMG_3024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TBnXLmc8ymI/AAAAAAAABRw/39qYNkT3Zso/s400/IMG_3024.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483650615600794210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TBnXLBvo0mI/AAAAAAAABRo/Lii9h_2ojUE/s1600/DSC00156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TBnXLBvo0mI/AAAAAAAABRo/Lii9h_2ojUE/s400/DSC00156.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483650605747065442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TBnWXUOPdGI/AAAAAAAABRg/Iz9mE_1nL_U/s1600/DSC00152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TBnWXUOPdGI/AAAAAAAABRg/Iz9mE_1nL_U/s400/DSC00152.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483649717354067042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TBnWEVImyqI/AAAAAAAABRY/7ZCTLE4SokY/s1600/DSC00163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TBnWEVImyqI/AAAAAAAABRY/7ZCTLE4SokY/s400/DSC00163.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483649391181351586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8802624065835450489-989986061746044045?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/989986061746044045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2010/06/trying-to-summit-mt-san-gorgonio.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/989986061746044045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/989986061746044045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2010/06/trying-to-summit-mt-san-gorgonio.html' title='Trying to summit Mt. San Gorgonio'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/TBnXNBSo12I/AAAAAAAABSI/I2yQLnIRZwY/s72-c/IMG_3037.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-4893952903152460802</id><published>2010-04-18T02:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T03:43:31.217-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorite friends'/><title type='text'>Paul Bryan killing it</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Today I was scanning through an old email account, making sure that I could delete the account, when I came across an email that has kept me laughing all night. I think that a lot of my friends and family from Utah can appreciate this email, but for those of you who don't find it funny, It might be because you haven't had the honor of meeting Paul Bryan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've known Paul for a long time it seems like (8-9 years). He is a great human being first and foremost, but has always done one thing really well, and that's make me laugh. Whether it was reenacting 8 Mile after our 33rd time watching it in theaters or listening to his self commentary (Deion!!) while playing basketball at the gold's gym or local church, he is a character. You see, Paul Is from Maryland and is wired a bit different in his personality. He's the only guy i've ever met that plugged the laptop into the car radio because it had a good equalizer or something like that (20" rims just riding on the side - their riding on the side? Yeah, their riding on the side)... On a side note,Paul has had such a bad run of things physically with multiple back and neck surgeries. It has affected him so much that he can't even play basketball or soccer anymore. Paul, I still try to carry on the verbal jousting and self commentary like you taught me so well every game I play.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, please read the email he sent me (below) in 2003 and have a laugh for the day. After all, this guy is so positive and keeps me laughing even through the pain and frustration of his neck and back problems. Much love Paully.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S8rJfBcAE-I/AAAAAAAABRQ/CNSpaecpzEE/s1600/Paully.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S8rJfBcAE-I/AAAAAAAABRQ/CNSpaecpzEE/s400/Paully.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461399032939156450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is Paul and he looks harmless as a fly, doesn't he.... (Thanks for letting me steal your picture Paul)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Date: Wednesday, February 19, 2003, 11:19 AM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="plainMail"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yo dawg-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a soccer game but I'm not playing. I hurt my knee last week and it's killing me. We need to chill though fo real. We need to kick it like we used too fo sho! We should kick it tomorrow and get some grub...your choice. However, if you choose Bamboo Hut I'm gonna pass your house when I come to pick you up and go get my ass something good. On a personal note, that place was f*ckin nasty dawg. You think I got time for that bullshi? Do you think I actually have the manpower available to be dealing with those nasty ribs and noodles? I think that overweight trick behind the counter could have put two logs of shi on my plate, poured a little sauce on that ish, and it wouldn't have made a difference. That place was so gross. I can't even tell you how many times for the rest of my life I will regret going there. I will regret the phone call I got from Noah that morning to go. I will regret the drive there in Jeremey's car. I will regret the walking through the door, smelling it, ordering it, tasting it, puking it, and crapping it. And now, as long as we're on a roll, for you I'll always regret thinking that girl working there was remotely feasable. I mean dawg...come on. THAT PLACE WAS SO NASTY! Okay, well, I am gonna go get myself some grubby grub. You stay up and give me a call whenever you get this message. We gotta kick it tomorrow fo shizzle. Don't fret. Peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-jiggaman"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="plainMail"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="plainMail"&gt;So that's Paul Bryan - Even though we live on the opposite sides of the states, your a fan favorite on this blog!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8802624065835450489-4893952903152460802?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/4893952903152460802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2010/04/paul-bryan-killing-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/4893952903152460802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/4893952903152460802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2010/04/paul-bryan-killing-it.html' title='Paul Bryan killing it'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S8rJfBcAE-I/AAAAAAAABRQ/CNSpaecpzEE/s72-c/Paully.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-5381565679065161180</id><published>2010-03-14T20:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T23:29:09.378-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Uefa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Champions League'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Soccer'/><title type='text'>Uefa Champions League</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S8U3SMlqAFI/AAAAAAAABQ4/4mBOPLPAyvs/s1600/soccerati-da-hasselbaink-ronaldo-and-wes-brown-with-champions-league-trophy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 264px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S8U3SMlqAFI/AAAAAAAABQ4/4mBOPLPAyvs/s400/soccerati-da-hasselbaink-ronaldo-and-wes-brown-with-champions-league-trophy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459830909012934738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;On Saturday, we had a great opportunity to see one of the most prestigious trophies in world sports. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;a href="www.uefa.com"&gt;UEFA Champions League&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; trophy is on tour in the States for the first time ever. This is another of the many telling signs that Soccer or Futbol or whatever you call it has arrived in this country. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;The Champions League  tournament is basically a year round tournament and is only rivaled in soccer by the World Cup.  As far as a yearly tournament, only the Super Bowl rivals this sporting event worldwide, drawing just over 100 million viewers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently there are only 4 teams left battling for the title of, Champions of club soccer in Europe. The remaining contestants are, Inter Milan (Italy) Bayern Munich (Germany) Lyon (France) And the favorites from Spain, Barcelona.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S8U3RyjlkyI/AAAAAAAABQw/hLlidZdydsQ/s1600/IMG_1009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S8U3RyjlkyI/AAAAAAAABQw/hLlidZdydsQ/s400/IMG_1009.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459830902024934178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jeremy &amp;amp; I with the trophy in Anaheim at the ESPN Zone. It was really frustrating that they wouldn't let anyone under 21 near the trophy. Hunter had to hang out with the security guards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S8U3RvsNpiI/AAAAAAAABQo/aR5iKsrXzpQ/s1600/DSC02318.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S8U3RvsNpiI/AAAAAAAABQo/aR5iKsrXzpQ/s400/DSC02318.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459830901255808546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Again, Jeremy &amp;amp; I. Meagan &amp;amp; Jeremy have a picture with the trophy, but I don't have It. Meg, if you read this, send it to me and I will gladly throw it on here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S8U3RNVYGtI/AAAAAAAABQg/RD9givc_aZg/s1600/DSC02311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S8U3RNVYGtI/AAAAAAAABQg/RD9givc_aZg/s400/DSC02311.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459830892033219282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The line to get in to see the trophy took us about an hour. Hunter kept everyone entertained in his Leo Messi jersey dribbling around a Soccer ball.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S8U3QqIHCkI/AAAAAAAABQY/_BQ9UanEM-I/s1600/DSC02309.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S8U3QqIHCkI/AAAAAAAABQY/_BQ9UanEM-I/s400/DSC02309.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459830882582334018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hunter also got a free soccer ball since they wouldn't let him see the trophy. He's a great little dude and already better with the soccer ball at his feet than his dad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8802624065835450489-5381565679065161180?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/5381565679065161180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2010/04/uefa.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/5381565679065161180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/5381565679065161180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2010/04/uefa.html' title='Uefa Champions League'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S8U3SMlqAFI/AAAAAAAABQ4/4mBOPLPAyvs/s72-c/soccerati-da-hasselbaink-ronaldo-and-wes-brown-with-champions-league-trophy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-4918541854770938887</id><published>2010-03-01T14:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T23:56:20.774-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Jazz Vs. Clippers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S7rLaE6MaSI/AAAAAAAABPc/nt6h7rffaQc/s1600/IMG_0991.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S7rLaE6MaSI/AAAAAAAABPc/nt6h7rffaQc/s400/IMG_0991.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456897547367639330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aaron, Jeremy &amp;amp; Erick Bianchi at the Jazz vs. Paper Clips game. The game was pretty awful, but Erick gets free tickets that are really good seats and I too Jeremy to Wurstkuche before the game for some amazing German Beer and some sausages. If you ever get a chance to go to Wurstkuche, I highly recommend it. I had the Rattlesnake, Rabbit &amp;amp; Alligator sausage and Jeremy had Chicken and Apples. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S7rLZ7p4S0I/AAAAAAAABPU/MD1VtPzUZHQ/s1600/IMG_0987.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S7rLZ7p4S0I/AAAAAAAABPU/MD1VtPzUZHQ/s400/IMG_0987.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456897544883292994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Erick &amp;amp; Mandy laughing it up because the Clips are beating the shit out of the Jazz. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S7rLZQi-yUI/AAAAAAAABPM/MLZH0GeI0_s/s1600/IMG_0984.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S7rLZQi-yUI/AAAAAAAABPM/MLZH0GeI0_s/s400/IMG_0984.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456897533311633730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Staples Center - Our seats are empty because we've gone to the VIP party to meet Jessica Alba.... Well, she was sitting court-side and didn't quite make it to our party. But we did get free booz, desert and we got to spend some time with Abel, Oakland's finest drug dealer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8802624065835450489-4918541854770938887?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/4918541854770938887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2010/03/jazz-vs-clippers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/4918541854770938887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/4918541854770938887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2010/03/jazz-vs-clippers.html' title='Jazz Vs. Clippers'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S7rLaE6MaSI/AAAAAAAABPc/nt6h7rffaQc/s72-c/IMG_0991.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-2722496573887509568</id><published>2010-02-25T23:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T23:28:07.426-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Clothing'/><title type='text'>Seven Jeans for $30.00 = Too good to pass up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S4dpmf6kJyI/AAAAAAAABPE/AJ5_Vq6OOLw/s1600-h/sevenjeans.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 305px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S4dpmf6kJyI/AAAAAAAABPE/AJ5_Vq6OOLw/s400/sevenjeans.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442434784823617314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click &lt;a href="http://www.giltman.com/invite/aaronyork1981"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to check out a cool clothing website where I picked up a pair of Seven jeans for $30 - I'm not really one for fancy ass clothes, or much of the preppy / stylish look. But saving $80.00 on a pair of jeans is too good to pass up and too good to keep to myself. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Go check out the site, if you find any good buys let me know as I'd rather just click on the site to find one thing and get it over with, rather than shop around like a fruit. An added bonus for me - If you sign up and buy something now or in 2 years, I get $25.00 credit to use on the site for the referral. So, not only are you hooking me up, your getting access to this site and you can invite a million people to check it out too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8802624065835450489-2722496573887509568?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.giltman.com/invite/aaronyork1981' title='Seven Jeans for $30.00 = Too good to pass up!'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/2722496573887509568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2010/02/seven-jeans-for-3000-too-good-to-pass.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/2722496573887509568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/2722496573887509568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2010/02/seven-jeans-for-3000-too-good-to-pass.html' title='Seven Jeans for $30.00 = Too good to pass up!'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S4dpmf6kJyI/AAAAAAAABPE/AJ5_Vq6OOLw/s72-c/sevenjeans.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-1468997778907744746</id><published>2010-02-10T22:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T23:52:10.667-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TIWIWDWS'/><title type='text'>Feeling This Right Now...</title><content type='html'>If you've never watched or listened to Louis Jordan, you have to give him a spin.. He's the godfather of jump jazz and is really funny and a great musician.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DCWUvI7yKtQ&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DCWUvI7yKtQ&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then this one just made me so happy! I felt like Steve Martin in the Jerk when he finally learns how to keep a beat and his feet started clicking, then he was snapping in rhythm, and pretty soon he was strolling through the house waking everyone up! Louis Jordan is awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PR6pHtiNT_k&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PR6pHtiNT_k&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dare anyone who watches this to tell me that they, at very least, didn't start tapping their foot or screaming, "Caldonia, Caldonia!" And finishing it off with the little jump kick that Louis Jordan does... So Money&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8802624065835450489-1468997778907744746?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/1468997778907744746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2010/02/feeling-this-right-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/1468997778907744746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/1468997778907744746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2010/02/feeling-this-right-now.html' title='Feeling This Right Now...'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-5278793746812343088</id><published>2010-02-04T14:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T00:24:13.528-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photo credit to bumpypitch.com'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Soccer'/><title type='text'>Bumpy Pitch Clothing &amp; Lifestyle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3OuoyyWJ3I/AAAAAAAABOE/w-BuMedjMMI/s1600-h/wanderers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 365px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3OuoyyWJ3I/AAAAAAAABOE/w-BuMedjMMI/s400/wanderers.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436881191017260914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a big supporter of Bumpy Pitch clothing and the movement that they're helping the sheltered USA get through. Please go check out their clothing and what they're all about.  The guys who brought us this wonderful gear, are the same guys that let me write soccer stories and post them on their website, www.theoriginalwinger.com - Brian Dunnseth and Ben Hooper are great dudes and are really doing great things for the beautiful game in our country. These shirts are super high quality and they all have a story behind them and the story has something to do with the history of soccer in the USA. I own the shirt pictured above, and it's story is as follows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Brooklyn Wanderers&lt;br /&gt;While the origins of the Brooklyn Wanderers date back to the early 1890's, the independent club was the starting point for many of the brightest in the New York area before officially joining the American Soccer League (merging the National Association Foot Ball League and the Southern New England Soccer League) in 1892.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Wanderers would spend nine years in the top flight before folding halfway through the 1931 ASL season, reaching as high as 2nd place in 1928 and 1931.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8802624065835450489-5278793746812343088?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/5278793746812343088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2010/02/bumpy-pitch-clothing-lifestyle.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/5278793746812343088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/5278793746812343088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2010/02/bumpy-pitch-clothing-lifestyle.html' title='Bumpy Pitch Clothing &amp; Lifestyle'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3OuoyyWJ3I/AAAAAAAABOE/w-BuMedjMMI/s72-c/wanderers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-7422922834893707334</id><published>2010-02-04T00:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T01:11:07.978-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The New Amsterdams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Matt Pryor'/><title type='text'>What I'm Listening To These Days...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2CjAHETCV7w&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2CjAHETCV7w&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of my favorite guys in music. Not just for his fantastic 100+ songs he's wrote and performed with, The Slackers. But, his solo act is really good too. Not to mention he is quite the smart guy and his documentaries are very good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hvAaFNBa6eQ&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hvAaFNBa6eQ&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The New Amsterdam's have been around forever playing their own music and in other bands in well. This is a stupid slide show video, but a great song!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-dY4oE8Rap0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-dY4oE8Rap0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This band called, fun. Still pretty new and they don't have any good music videos yet. The singer is the old singer of the Format and the Guitar player is from Steel Train. Good stuff from fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8802624065835450489-7422922834893707334?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/7422922834893707334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2010/02/favorite-bands.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/7422922834893707334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/7422922834893707334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2010/02/favorite-bands.html' title='What I&apos;m Listening To These Days...'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-8374642670727649325</id><published>2010-01-24T20:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T01:28:01.758-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TIWIWDWS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RSL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Soccer'/><title type='text'>Oh yeah - Highlights of Real Salt Lake's Championship Game!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="400" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ayKR8m-DBA4&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ayKR8m-DBA4&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big moment for RSL!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8802624065835450489-8374642670727649325?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/8374642670727649325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2010/01/oh-yeah-highlights-of-real-salt-lakes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/8374642670727649325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/8374642670727649325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2010/01/oh-yeah-highlights-of-real-salt-lakes.html' title='Oh yeah - Highlights of Real Salt Lake&apos;s Championship Game!'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-1784545727409173649</id><published>2010-01-20T23:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T11:35:53.820-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TIWIWDWS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UTAH'/><title type='text'>Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Sorry to have abandoned my blog for some time. I needed some time away from everything to get back on track. Those of you who are close know what's been going on and you're all very important to me and I thank you all for the advice, the love the help in getting me home for the holidays and those who constantly pick me up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That being said, a lot has happened since &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;RSL&lt;/span&gt; won the Eastern Conference Championship. Here's a little tour of what's been going on....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S1f2vZy-faI/AAAAAAAABL0/-sVK4dcyCQ8/s1600-h/IMG_0875.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429079170057403810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S1f2vZy-faI/AAAAAAAABL0/-sVK4dcyCQ8/s400/IMG_0875.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Hunter wanted a haircut like mine... Jeremy, Meagan, Hunter &amp;amp; I met Ryan, Annie &amp;amp; The Girls In Beaver Dam (Just outside Vegas) Annie's parents live their and are so awesome to have us all up for Thanksgiving. The food as always was amazing! We spent plenty of time in the Casino's as Meagan &amp;amp; Annie have the gambling itch. Ryan &amp;amp; I got in some country line dancing (Kinda) but ended up knocking over a table of some margarita and beer glasses, then proceeded to go toss some dice. Rough night with some nuggets that Ryan found.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429089851448802498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S1gAdJFIvMI/AAAAAAAABNE/JzunCckxqyQ/s400/51-J5mxi6UL._SS500_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;After Thanksgiving Dinner we hung out and I began telling Ryan all about one of my favorite movies ever, Into The Wild. Oddly enough on my way back to the couch with some pie, Ryan had found Into The Wild just starting on TV, so we locked in for a viewing. If you haven't seen it I highly recommend it. This is such a stunning movie on so many levels. Visually it's so great to watch and get involved in this kids journey. Slowly throughout the movie certain family members began joining Ryan &amp;amp; I on the couch. By the end of the movie, almost everyone was captivated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S1f2vHRzq1I/AAAAAAAABLs/oC1mWKf2MdM/s1600-h/rsllagalaxymlscuptn31_1123.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429079165086444370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S1f2vHRzq1I/AAAAAAAABLs/oC1mWKf2MdM/s400/rsllagalaxymlscuptn31_1123.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;RSL&lt;/span&gt; did the unthinkable and won the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;MLS&lt;/span&gt; Cup championship! The boys knocked off the favored and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;glamourous&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Beckham&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; Donovan led L.A. Galaxy. It was an intense game ending once again in penalty kicks. Nick &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rimando&lt;/span&gt; was again a monster and the underdogs took home the hardware. Me, Jeremy, Meagan &amp;amp; Hunter watched, stressed, celebrated, stressed some more and went crazy when Robbie Russell slammed home the game winner. I've never seen Jeremy run so fast as he did to tackle me when we secured the win! Such a great feeling being a Utah sports fan my whole life and never winning a major championship. After all the Jazz let downs in my life &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; suffered through and the pride we have for our teams, this was so awesome! Congrats Real Salt Lake &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S1f2u9gqK1I/AAAAAAAABLk/5rZyVmTzBIw/s1600-h/rsllagalaxymlscuptn122_1123.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429079162464381778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S1f2u9gqK1I/AAAAAAAABLk/5rZyVmTzBIw/s400/rsllagalaxymlscuptn122_1123.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Not much else to say - Just wish I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;coulda&lt;/span&gt; been there or watched it with Kenton &amp;amp; Ryan, or both!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S1f2uvGPH0I/AAAAAAAABLc/zpuFCD0Eegg/s1600-h/IMG_0877.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429079158595460930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S1f2uvGPH0I/AAAAAAAABLc/zpuFCD0Eegg/s400/IMG_0877.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Christmas was hard this year as my office had closed unexpectedly a few weeks before Christmas, leaving me in a bad position financially. My family and friends are so great and helped me out the best they could. My mom spearheaded an effort to get me to Utah for the holidays, a lot of people pitched in some cash and I had one of the best Christmases I can ever remember. Sorry to Tracy &amp;amp; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Christy&lt;/span&gt; for calling your beautiful daughter Tanner?? Rough night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S1f2uNpJKkI/AAAAAAAABLU/-R4PqM8awcI/s1600-h/IMG_0879.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429079149615065666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S1f2uNpJKkI/AAAAAAAABLU/-R4PqM8awcI/s400/IMG_0879.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;One thing I've been wanting to do over my last 10 trips to Utah was to hit The Pie in Salt Lake. Bad planning has never allowed for it, but Ryan &amp;amp; Kenton are so awesome that they took me after picking me up around 9pm. Such great brothers! If you've never been to the pie on campus, I highly suggest it and I think Kenton &amp;amp; Ryan would now agree. For me, It's the best pizza and atmosphere in Utah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S1f7YzV_C1I/AAAAAAAABMc/py8RZxEiPE4/s1600-h/IMG_0883.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429084279336274770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S1f7YzV_C1I/AAAAAAAABMc/py8RZxEiPE4/s400/IMG_0883.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I stayed at Ryan's house and spent a lot of time with the girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S1f7YfCCTpI/AAAAAAAABMU/hmClqoHGe1M/s1600-h/IMG_0889.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429084273883893394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S1f7YfCCTpI/AAAAAAAABMU/hmClqoHGe1M/s400/IMG_0889.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;London got a candy cane stuck in her hair and was pretty frustrated about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S1f7XwPaxtI/AAAAAAAABMM/Ep3MV4pZcuQ/s1600-h/IMG_0892.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429084261323556562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S1f7XwPaxtI/AAAAAAAABMM/Ep3MV4pZcuQ/s400/IMG_0892.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S1f7Xg83vbI/AAAAAAAABME/WGABaromu4c/s1600-h/IMG_0888.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429084257219231154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S1f7Xg83vbI/AAAAAAAABME/WGABaromu4c/s400/IMG_0888.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;River and London both did good taking pictures&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S1f7XBP_KSI/AAAAAAAABL8/QwvQwWyyvDE/s1600-h/IMG_0885.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429084248709474594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S1f7XBP_KSI/AAAAAAAABL8/QwvQwWyyvDE/s400/IMG_0885.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Then they taught me how to play the monkey in the tree game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S1f882sBBfI/AAAAAAAABM0/qYNF49V4V7g/s1600-h/IMG_0901.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429085998220903922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S1f882sBBfI/AAAAAAAABM0/qYNF49V4V7g/s400/IMG_0901.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Christmas Eve was spent at Tracy &amp;amp; Christy's and was a lot of fun! 8 Kids, a couple of dogs, a bunch of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;booz&lt;/span&gt; and a lot of good laughs. I was spoiled as well and love everyone for looking out for me. I love my family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 294px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429089867415000898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S1gAeEjxl0I/AAAAAAAABNc/NdqIJwx-tNY/s400/Alvin-And-The-Chipmunks-The-Squeakquel.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Kenton &amp;amp; I took Gavin, Burton, River &amp;amp; London to the freaking &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Squeakquel&lt;/span&gt; while Ryan &amp;amp; Annie went to some gay lover movie. I watched Alvin rip it up and ventured into the woman's room on a few occasions to round up a struggling London. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S1f88hfC9EI/AAAAAAAABMs/PcOCrcMXxvI/s1600-h/IMG_0917.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429085992529359938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S1f88hfC9EI/AAAAAAAABMs/PcOCrcMXxvI/s400/IMG_0917.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mitch, Burton, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jaxton&lt;/span&gt;, London, River sitting at the kids table the day after X-mas at Chuck-A-Rama. Another family staple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S1f88AVBcII/AAAAAAAABMk/mJXChMRXa38/s1600-h/IMG_0924.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429085983628947586" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S1f88AVBcII/AAAAAAAABMk/mJXChMRXa38/s400/IMG_0924.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Caught my plane back to sunny Southern California. Thanks to Jeremy and his son Steve &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wilkos&lt;/span&gt; for picking me up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 123px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 187px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429089859639433138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S1gAdnl717I/AAAAAAAABNM/8VZSAgQh3ms/s400/0743221907.187.gif" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;On the way home I finished the above pictured book titled, "Write It Down, Make It Happen. It's such a great book and really helped me to start figuring some things out and to really look for my happiness and push my goals and dreams outward. Totally recommend it for anyone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;I got a new job with a very solid company who is very stable and well known in the equipment finance industry. Things are going very well and there looks to be some good opportunities on the horizon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S1gAczotQ9I/AAAAAAAABM8/P1j1-hm3mEo/s1600-h/l.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429089845692416978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S1gAczotQ9I/AAAAAAAABM8/P1j1-hm3mEo/s400/l.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;New Years Eve was mellow and I just stayed at home. But boy did I ring in New Years Day. I went to LA early in the day and met up with one of my best friends, Erick &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bianchi&lt;/span&gt; and his girlfriend Mandy. I have known Erick forever (10 years or so) He got me to be brave and hit up this pretty cool restaurant / bar in a very Indie part of LA. It was such a cool place I want to go back. The restaurant is an Exotic Sausage joint with a full bar of 15 German beers on tap. It's called &lt;a href="http://www.wurstkucherestaurant.com/"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wurstkuche&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and I highly recommend it. I had a Rattlesnake, Rabbit &amp;amp; Alligator sausage and a good German beer to wash it down. The fries are incredible and the atmosphere is very cool too! After the Sausage had digested, I was meeting up with another one of my best friends, Philip &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kuon&lt;/span&gt;. We planned to go see the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lakers&lt;/span&gt; play the Sacramento Queens. It was awesome being a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Laker&lt;/span&gt; hater and watching the queens hold a 20 point lead throughout the game. Go figure though, the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lakers&lt;/span&gt; would come back and Kobe hit a 3 at the buzzer to give the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lakers&lt;/span&gt; a 1 point win. I hate the guy and hate the team, but that was a pretty special thing to watch. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S1gBEWBI-zI/AAAAAAAABNs/gUnqNwggIno/s1600-h/Nike-CTR360.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 243px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429090524936600370" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S1gBEWBI-zI/AAAAAAAABNs/gUnqNwggIno/s400/Nike-CTR360.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;I bought these new cleats and.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S1gBEGKgjvI/AAAAAAAABNk/JSyjLVFT3JY/s1600-h/b5416c822a6d7a34fc4bd1ec57d4e6546ab2467e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429090520680926962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S1gBEGKgjvI/AAAAAAAABNk/JSyjLVFT3JY/s400/b5416c822a6d7a34fc4bd1ec57d4e6546ab2467e.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Joined a Soccer club at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Chapman&lt;/span&gt; University. It's been such a blast interacting with people who love this sport as much as I do. I played on Saturday and scored 2 goals. The team is comprised of me &amp;amp; 1 other white &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;American&lt;/span&gt;. We have a lot of Brazilians, 1 Russian, 2 Asians, 1 African American. They were all very nice and complimentary of my abilities. Such a great feeling to be part of this group. So amazing how I can't understand 99% of what they say, but when we step on the field we communicate just fine through soccer. It's such an awesome thing. Now I'm just looking to find my way onto their club team.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S1gBEySOOfI/AAAAAAAABN0/6JvO2EjaW34/s1600-h/IMG_0937.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429090532524440050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S1gBEySOOfI/AAAAAAAABN0/6JvO2EjaW34/s400/IMG_0937.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Erick invited me down to Anaheim to meet up with him at the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;NAMM&lt;/span&gt; convention. He had a hotel room and was only using 1 of the 2 beds, so I jumped at the chance to hang out with a great friend. We hit up a couple parties at the Hilton &amp;amp; Marriott. Met up with some other old buddies - &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Novak&lt;/span&gt;, it's always good to see you brother. Above you see Erick &amp;amp; I with Michael Billion Fortune. This guy was just as crazy as me. But he needed a bath. I love starting conversations with random nuts like this guy, getting whoever I'm with sucked into the conversation and then disappearing and, in this case.... Leaving Erick to deal with Mike~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S1gAd-uFB-I/AAAAAAAABNU/hkb3OFbTK58/s1600-h/x15546.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 253px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429089865847605218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S1gAd-uFB-I/AAAAAAAABNU/hkb3OFbTK58/s400/x15546.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm just finishing up this book that Joshua &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_24" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ligairi&lt;/span&gt; recommended to me. It's another classic read for those of you looking for a little psychology in your life. It's a great self help and direction finding book. Thanks for the rec Josh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S1gAdnl717I/AAAAAAAABNM/8VZSAgQh3ms/s1600-h/0743221907.187.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S1gAdJFIvMI/AAAAAAAABNE/JzunCckxqyQ/s1600-h/51-J5mxi6UL._SS500_.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now it's on to bigger and better things!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8802624065835450489-1784545727409173649?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/1784545727409173649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2010/01/update.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/1784545727409173649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/1784545727409173649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2010/01/update.html' title='Update'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S1f2vZy-faI/AAAAAAAABL0/-sVK4dcyCQ8/s72-c/IMG_0875.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-929600739231990937</id><published>2010-01-19T11:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T01:12:06.754-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wisdom'/><title type='text'>Reminder from a couple i look up to a lot...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="LINE-HEIGHT: 19.2pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Georgia', 'serif'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sometimes it's good to remember that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="LINE-HEIGHT: 19.2pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Georgia', 'serif'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="LINE-HEIGHT: 19.2pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Georgia', 'serif'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="LINE-HEIGHT: 19.2pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Georgia', 'serif'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="LINE-HEIGHT: 19.2pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Georgia', 'serif'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: 19.2pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Georgia', 'serif'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the presence of a roof over my head, not its size or style, is what matters&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p style="LINE-HEIGHT: 19.2pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Georgia', 'serif'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="LINE-HEIGHT: 19.2pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Georgia', 'serif'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: 19.2pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Georgia', 'serif'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;a career enjoyed is worth so much more than the size of a paycheck&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p style="LINE-HEIGHT: 19.2pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Georgia', 'serif'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="LINE-HEIGHT: 19.2pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Georgia', 'serif'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: 19.2pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Georgia', 'serif'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;faith trumps certainty&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p style="LINE-HEIGHT: 19.2pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Georgia', 'serif'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="LINE-HEIGHT: 19.2pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Georgia', 'serif'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: 19.2pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Georgia', 'serif'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the present, not the future, is for living&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p style="LINE-HEIGHT: 19.2pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Georgia', 'serif'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="LINE-HEIGHT: 19.2pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Georgia', 'serif'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: 19.2pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Georgia', 'serif'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;life comes in seasons&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p style="LINE-HEIGHT: 19.2pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Georgia', 'serif'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="LINE-HEIGHT: 19.2pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Georgia', 'serif'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: 19.2pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Georgia', 'serif'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;happiness is a choice&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p style="LINE-HEIGHT: 19.2pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Georgia', 'serif'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="LINE-HEIGHT: 19.2pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Georgia', 'serif'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: 19.2pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Georgia', 'serif'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;relationships are better investments than things&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p style="LINE-HEIGHT: 19.2pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Georgia', 'serif'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="LINE-HEIGHT: 19.2pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Georgia', 'serif'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: 19.2pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Georgia', 'serif'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;comparing people is futile&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p style="LINE-HEIGHT: 19.2pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Georgia', 'serif'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="LINE-HEIGHT: 19.2pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Georgia', 'serif'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: 19.2pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Georgia', 'serif'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;there is as much good as bad in the world&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p style="LINE-HEIGHT: 19.2pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Georgia', 'serif'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="LINE-HEIGHT: 19.2pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Georgia', 'serif'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: 19.2pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Georgia', 'serif'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;we can't protect our children from disappointment but we can teach them to be resilient&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p style="LINE-HEIGHT: 19.2pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Georgia', 'serif'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="LINE-HEIGHT: 19.2pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Georgia', 'serif'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="LINE-HEIGHT: 19.2pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Georgia', 'serif'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;vulnerability borne of love is beautiful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p style="LINE-HEIGHT: 19.2pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Georgia', 'serif'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="LINE-HEIGHT: 19.2pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Georgia', 'serif'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="LINE-HEIGHT: 19.2pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Georgia', 'serif'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Thanks to Josh &amp;amp; Rachel for letting me steal this....&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/8802624065835450489-929600739231990937?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/929600739231990937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2010/01/reminder-from-couple-i-look-up-to-lot.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/929600739231990937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/929600739231990937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2010/01/reminder-from-couple-i-look-up-to-lot.html' title='Reminder from a couple i look up to a lot...'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-4916802547735103759</id><published>2009-12-10T12:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T00:13:06.673-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photo credit to El Tribuno.com.ar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Soccer'/><title type='text'>Writing For The Original Winger</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3OtnmiAR-I/AAAAAAAABN8/smxqmeC4xwc/s1600-h/mauro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 328px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3OtnmiAR-I/AAAAAAAABN8/smxqmeC4xwc/s400/mauro.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436880071035996130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, in talking back and forth with the great guys over at theoriginalwinger.com (Brian &amp; Ben) I struck a chord with them and found that they like stories that I've submitted before and are eager for more. I wrote this one on one of my favorite soccer leagues in the world. Argentine soccer is so full of passion and I'm fortunate enough to have friends that are more like family who moved to the states from Argentina not so long ago. I'm amazed how more than anything I have ever encountered in my life, Soccer transcends anything. I'm close with people who I can't even communicate with because we both love this game and this lifestyle. I play with guys who speak no english, yet we communicate in perfect harmony on the field. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out the story at the below link--------------&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://theoriginalwinger.com/2009-12-10-argentine-apertura-championship-weekend"&gt;http://theoriginalwinger.com/2009-12-10-argentine-apertura-championship-weekend&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There will be many more stories to come as I look to build a portfolio over the next while. Any help or critiques, suggestions or appreciation is very appreciated.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8802624065835450489-4916802547735103759?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/4916802547735103759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2009/12/writing-for-original-winger.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/4916802547735103759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/4916802547735103759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2009/12/writing-for-original-winger.html' title='Writing For The Original Winger'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3OtnmiAR-I/AAAAAAAABN8/smxqmeC4xwc/s72-c/mauro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-2668566512142009178</id><published>2009-11-15T00:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T01:04:01.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RSL = Conference Champion!!! Going To MLS Cup</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/Sv-viETpn1I/AAAAAAAABLI/uT-OPzHa_Fw/s1600-h/2099435.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 281px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/Sv-viETpn1I/AAAAAAAABLI/uT-OPzHa_Fw/s400/2099435.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404231077674458962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Congrats to Real Salt Lake!! Me &amp;amp; Jer &amp;amp; Hunter sat and watched as we bit off all of our fingernails. The game went all the way to penalties and ended up being one of the greatest wins I've ever witnessed. Wish I could've been there!! Wish I could go to Seattle next week to watch the boys take on the L.A. Galaxy. I'm so proud &amp;amp; happy right now! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All in all today was a great day to be a Real Salt Lake supporter!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8802624065835450489-2668566512142009178?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/2668566512142009178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2009/11/rsl-conference-champion-going-to-mls.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/2668566512142009178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/2668566512142009178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2009/11/rsl-conference-champion-going-to-mls.html' title='RSL = Conference Champion!!! Going To MLS Cup'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/Sv-viETpn1I/AAAAAAAABLI/uT-OPzHa_Fw/s72-c/2099435.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-5588652731493438509</id><published>2009-11-06T11:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T01:34:11.742-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So, Last night was a huge success!!!</title><content type='html'>Real Salt Lake in a win, tie or go home game at the defending champion and #1 seed Columbus Crew's  house just about gave me, Jeremy, Hunter &amp;amp; probably every other RSL fan a heart attack. Up 1-0 on goal aggregate from game 1, RSL only needed to tie to advance, but went down 2-0 pretty quick...everything looked bleak, but our boys showed tremendous heart and battled back to get the aggregate lead and then decided to add 1 more on - Give these puppies a watch -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="365" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9tnYNEVAKi0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9tnYNEVAKi0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8802624065835450489-5588652731493438509?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/5588652731493438509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2009/11/so-last-night-was-huge-success.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/5588652731493438509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/5588652731493438509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2009/11/so-last-night-was-huge-success.html' title='So, Last night was a huge success!!!'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-4651092375888994941</id><published>2009-11-04T22:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T23:24:40.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RSL vs. Columbus... T-Minus 20 Hours Away!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As most of you know I'm a big time Real Salt Lake fan and a fan of Soccer as a whole. Tomorrow at 5pm PST Real Salt Lake goes into the hostile confines of Columbus to take on the reigning &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;MLS&lt;/span&gt; Cup champions. In the first leg of the series in Sandy, UT. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;RSL&lt;/span&gt; scored a late game winner on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Yura&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Movsisiyan's&lt;/span&gt; cross to Robbie Findley (Check the video below @ 1:50 mark)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/leTfV_a1wd0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/leTfV_a1wd0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last year Jeremy, Claudio, Aaron, Javier &amp;amp; I went to the 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; leg playoff game against Chivas here is Carson, CA. We went in to the game in the same &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;situation&lt;/span&gt; - Up 1-0 on aggregate and we came out of the Home Depot Center with a 2-2 tie, giving us the series on a 3-2 aggregate. Hopefully &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;RSL&lt;/span&gt; can pull off the same feat this year. The Crew are the #1 seed and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;RSL&lt;/span&gt; is the #8 seed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/SvJtUseRibI/AAAAAAAABLA/SXkzWJuu8Qk/s1600-h/IMG00186.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/SvJtUseRibI/AAAAAAAABLA/SXkzWJuu8Qk/s400/IMG00186.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400499105473595826" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aaron, Javier Morales, Jeremy, Aaron Lombardi at the team hotel after the huge playoff win last year!!  (Below) Me &amp;amp; Yura Movsisiyan. The magic man! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/SvJtUQDHnDI/AAAAAAAABK4/F38zZDO_Agk/s1600-h/IMG_0002.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/SvJtUQDHnDI/AAAAAAAABK4/F38zZDO_Agk/s400/IMG_0002.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400499097843506226" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On a side note, I've been getting a lot of questions (Some Flack) about people wanting to see pictures of my tattoo &amp;amp; why i got it. I've actually heard some people that don't like it or have a negative comment about it. But i really don't care because it's important to me. I don't have to explain to anyone why i got it, but since some people that I love have asked.... I got it for 3 main reasons. 1) Love &amp;amp; Pride of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;RSL&lt;/span&gt; - They truly represent everything I love about Utah and Soccer. 2) I'm proud to be from Utah and realize how lucky I was to live there. It's where my heart/family is and where I'll always call home 3) My love of Soccer as a way of life. It is so much more than just a sport. Soccer is a lifestyle and a movement that is currently taking the USA by storm. It's already taken over the rest of the world. The Pride, Passion &amp;amp; Love of not only your club, but your state, your country really just grabs me. It's something I share a closer bond with my brothers &amp;amp; friends than any other sport or lifestyle. Watch the World Cup if you want to see real passion and love of country &amp;amp; sport.  So without further adieu....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/SvJm5pjJcrI/AAAAAAAABKQ/wT_mFBHOrIU/s1600-h/IMG_0765.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/SvJm5pjJcrI/AAAAAAAABKQ/wT_mFBHOrIU/s400/IMG_0765.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400492043762496178" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I went to &lt;a href="http://www.newport-tattoo.com/"&gt;Newport Tattoo&lt;/a&gt; which i highly recommend. It was very fair priced and a great environment. If you go to the website, click on Crystal (The Only Girl) She did a really good job and is really nice. This is the stencil she put together before any tattooing was done that was based on art that Branden Steineckert &amp;amp; John Bethers put together. Thank you guys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/SvJm6S5FEEI/AAAAAAAABKg/ZrCpBFt7FZc/s1600-h/IMG_0767.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/SvJm6S5FEEI/AAAAAAAABKg/ZrCpBFt7FZc/s400/IMG_0767.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400492054860337218" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is about 1 hour into the tattoo when she gave me a break. Everyone who knew i was going to get this grimaced when i told them where i was getting it done. I was told by so many people that the ribs is the most painful place on your body to get a tattoo. I don't have any others, so I don't have anything to compare against - But it was pretty painful especially up by the armpit and over my scar from a breathing tube hole. It took a total of 2.5 hours - $2.50 @ parking meter which i kept telling her I had to go put more money in just so I could take a break.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/SvJm6MQJrbI/AAAAAAAABKY/ZBRi-ob-o3w/s1600-h/IMG_0780.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/SvJm6MQJrbI/AAAAAAAABKY/ZBRi-ob-o3w/s400/IMG_0780.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400492053078060466" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Didn't even try to get the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;RSL&lt;/span&gt; scarf in the backdrop, but there it is... Also, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;RSL&lt;/span&gt; pants on the bed behind me. This picture was taken 2 days after the tattoo was done. I think it looks so awesome! Crystal did a great job and I'm so stoked on the tattoo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8802624065835450489-4651092375888994941?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/4651092375888994941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2009/11/rsl-vs-columbus-t-minus-20-hours-away.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/4651092375888994941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/4651092375888994941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2009/11/rsl-vs-columbus-t-minus-20-hours-away.html' title='RSL vs. Columbus... T-Minus 20 Hours Away!'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/SvJtUseRibI/AAAAAAAABLA/SXkzWJuu8Qk/s72-c/IMG00186.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-4238757696903097963</id><published>2009-11-01T01:45:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T01:59:54.294-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/Su09VgnR4HI/AAAAAAAABJo/SvpK0GlixQk/s1600-h/IMG_0751.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/Su09VgnR4HI/AAAAAAAABJo/SvpK0GlixQk/s400/IMG_0751.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399038968028323954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Forget Halloween - Today centered around Real Salt Lake's playoff game that only 11,000 of you sad Utah residents attended. Brutal. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;RSL&lt;/span&gt; played well and took care of business on the home leg, winning 1-0 and heading to Columbus with a 1 goal cushion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/Su09VXTuhjI/AAAAAAAABJg/Hz9Zw6lugAo/s1600-h/IMG_0752.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/Su09VXTuhjI/AAAAAAAABJg/Hz9Zw6lugAo/s400/IMG_0752.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399038965530396210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;RSL&lt;/span&gt; game wore on, Hunter began to work into character.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/Su09U1uI3_I/AAAAAAAABJY/Xluh3ZM0rv0/s1600-h/IMG_0757.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/Su09U1uI3_I/AAAAAAAABJY/Xluh3ZM0rv0/s400/IMG_0757.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399038956514369522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The King arrived&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/Su09UjBmJ6I/AAAAAAAABJQ/Mk7Ivjs4Fgw/s1600-h/IMG_0758.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/Su09UjBmJ6I/AAAAAAAABJQ/Mk7Ivjs4Fgw/s400/IMG_0758.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399038951495706530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Something about this picture reminded me of the guy from.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/Su0-SJ9B0oI/AAAAAAAABKA/ZBkpd55lY0M/s1600-h/2009_the_hangover_wallpaper_005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/Su0-SJ9B0oI/AAAAAAAABKA/ZBkpd55lY0M/s400/2009_the_hangover_wallpaper_005.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399040009917551234" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/Su09UcsyAsI/AAAAAAAABJI/-g9zPn70ZmE/s1600-h/elvis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/Su09UcsyAsI/AAAAAAAABJI/-g9zPn70ZmE/s400/elvis.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399038949797790402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hunter at Baby Loves Disco sporting the full ensemble, including the Elvis hair. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/Su0-R01GZzI/AAAAAAAABJ4/b-TzenlPfUM/s1600-h/IMG_0764.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/Su0-R01GZzI/AAAAAAAABJ4/b-TzenlPfUM/s400/IMG_0764.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399040004247152434" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Javier &amp;amp; Diego as Arnold &amp;amp; G.W.Bush&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/8802624065835450489-4238757696903097963?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/4238757696903097963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-halloween.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/4238757696903097963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/4238757696903097963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween....'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/Su09VgnR4HI/AAAAAAAABJo/SvpK0GlixQk/s72-c/IMG_0751.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-5647655888665543081</id><published>2009-10-31T12:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T01:35:46.529-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Street Ball</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So today i was heading down through the park at Salt Creek to get to the beach for a run when I stumbled upon one of my favorite things i've ever seen. This homeless dude in cargo pants &amp;amp; work boots was running what looked to be a pretty intense basketball game. The only problem as you see in the video, there was no ball and no other players. God bless some people for entertaining me. I watched for 20 minutes in awe as this cat was calling plays and trying to get his dunk on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;object width="490" height="396" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-fe7a59ec0c6e72b7" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dfe7a59ec0c6e72b7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330017441%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DA29916B8F5809FB1F9F2E3CC74D6D494F3DA222.3EB98E7E5B7D75F74CC8523008994608EA21739F%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dfe7a59ec0c6e72b7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dp2KrxJ7Ru8yLfsJ4Iiw8PEKoJmE&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="490" height="396" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dfe7a59ec0c6e72b7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330017441%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DA29916B8F5809FB1F9F2E3CC74D6D494F3DA222.3EB98E7E5B7D75F74CC8523008994608EA21739F%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dfe7a59ec0c6e72b7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dp2KrxJ7Ru8yLfsJ4Iiw8PEKoJmE&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After watching these vids on here, i realize that the quality is just awful and you can't even see what's going on. A) The video player sucks ass B) It was recorded on an Iphone. Guess I'll take the regular camera with me and try to catch up with Larry Bird. For now I'm only leaving 1 short clip up. Sorry....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8802624065835450489-5647655888665543081?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/5647655888665543081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2009/10/street-ball.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/5647655888665543081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/5647655888665543081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2009/10/street-ball.html' title='Street Ball'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-5553423892344845642</id><published>2009-10-26T01:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T01:03:46.296-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Coming Soon....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/SuqSJp4wGKI/AAAAAAAABJA/ZIcD5hBxRwo/s1600-h/DSC01740.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/SuqSJp4wGKI/AAAAAAAABJA/ZIcD5hBxRwo/s400/DSC01740.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398287797917325474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hope everyone found the new web-address easily... Coming soon will be a story behind this disaster.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-54ae4057b387fbca" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D54ae4057b387fbca%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330017441%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D75A5BB3FC2F735F7CE0C97DD17FA84E578ED529D.42015FF469C0356B31F15E7A9D3D054C49288825%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D54ae4057b387fbca%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DFG8-etHDai-OJJgbefa0KNMBAbE&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D54ae4057b387fbca%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330017441%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D75A5BB3FC2F735F7CE0C97DD17FA84E578ED529D.42015FF469C0356B31F15E7A9D3D054C49288825%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D54ae4057b387fbca%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DFG8-etHDai-OJJgbefa0KNMBAbE&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sorry that I've been so behind on this, but here's a little teaser of some things I'm working on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8802624065835450489-5553423892344845642?l=aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/feeds/5553423892344845642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2009/10/coming-soon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/5553423892344845642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8802624065835450489/posts/default/5553423892344845642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aaronyorkcalifornia.blogspot.com/2009/10/coming-soon.html' title='Coming Soon....'/><author><name>Les Champs Elysees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004472522896680274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/S3PB3o2pYTI/AAAAAAAABOk/JGsCOU6RjGs/S220/CIMG2326.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/SuqSJp4wGKI/AAAAAAAABJA/ZIcD5hBxRwo/s72-c/DSC01740.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8802624065835450489.post-1216164981756766065</id><published>2009-10-25T01:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T01:47:26.837-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Stars Align Perfectly &amp; RSL Is In The Playoffs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/SuQMNW8ZQTI/AAAAAAAABFM/46jE8CSOfkQ/s1600-h/robbie-findley-254x300.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 254px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kv6OP2hUUo/SuQMNW8ZQTI/AAAAAAAABFM/46jE8CSOfkQ/s400/robbie-findley-254x300.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396451677133422898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;I'm so pumped up right now! Going into today Real Salt Lake was such a long shot to make the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;MLS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt; playoffs it was hard to be optimistic. But, I put on the positive face and made myself believe that everything could align perfectly for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;RSL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt; to play another game after today. If all we had to do was win today and we were in the playoffs like 5 other teams, I wouldn't have been so nervous. But, we needed to win &amp;amp; have 4 of the remaining 5 teams lose or tie for us to have a pulse. As the day went on and i remembered how stupid college football is for mid-major teams like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;BYU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt; and the Soccer matches of the day drew closer I began to get amped up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;So I packed up everything i needed to make some killer Oatmeal Chocolate Chip cookies and headed for Jeremy's house to watch the game with Hunter &amp;amp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;Jerm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;. Hunter has kind of been a good luck baby in big time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;RSL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt; moments. So we sat down to watch the day unfold, ordered a pizza &amp;amp; got the Cookies in the oven. Here's a look at the uphill battle &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;RSL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt; had to face on the last day of the season:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 20px; font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;ol style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 35px; "&gt;&lt;li style="margin-top: 7px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 8px; margin-left: 10px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;Colorado (40 Points) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-top: 7px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 8px; margin-left: 10px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;D.C. United (39 Points)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-top: 7px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 8px; margin-left: 10px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;New England Revolution (39 Points)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-top: 7px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 8px; margin-left: 10px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;Toronto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;FC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt; (39 Points)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-top: 7px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 8px; margin-left: 10px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;FC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt; Dallas (39 Points)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-top: 7px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 8px; margin-left: 10px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;RSL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt; (37 Points)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;The first game of the day was Toronto Vs. New York - All Toronto had to do was beat the worst team in the league that had nothing to play for and they were in the playoffs. If Toronto shit the bed a little bit and ended with a tie, they still had a shot of making the dance. But no, New York goes crazy and scores more goals than they have in the last 10 games. New York beat Toronto 5-0 and knocked them out of the playoffs. 1 down 4 to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;Next up was D.C. United v Kansas City - KC led early for quite awhile but D.C. scored 2 goals in a row and held a lead all the way to the 91st minute... Luckily KC got a penalty late and tied the game. This means that D.C. United moved 3 points above &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;RSL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;. Luckily, due to the season series - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;RSL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt; held the tie-breaker over D.C. but that means that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;RSL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt; has to win.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;Next up was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;RSL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt; v Colorado - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;RSL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt; dominated the game from start to finish and played better than they have in quite some time. The boys do well and usually play big in big games... They're starting to develop a little magic! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;RSL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt; mopped the floor with their hated rivals and won handily 3-0 (This is the 3rd year that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;RSL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt; has beat Colorado on the last day of the season &amp;amp; kept them from the playoffs... they have to hate us) The win moved &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;RSL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt; to 40 points and leapfrogged us over Toronto and tied us with Colorado &amp;amp; D.C. United - as previously mentioned, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;RSL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt; owns the tie-breaker over both teams. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;Last game of the night was Seattle v Dallas - This game was so scary because Dallas has been so hot and has won 6 in a row. Dallas led this game for 55 minutes 1-0 and things looked bleak. If Dallas wins the game, they're guaranteed 1 of the 2 remaining playoff spots and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;RSL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt; has to sit and wait and hope that New England loses or ties against a Columbus team that will be resting their best players tomorrow. Luckily the loudest fans (33,000) in the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;MLS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt; got the Sounders amped up and the boys from Seattle pumped in 2 goals and sent Dallas packing for the season. What a great game and a great result for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;RSL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;Now &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;RSL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt; is in the playoffs and all that waits to be seen is if they finish 7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt; or 8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt; and whether they play Columbus (1 v 8) or Chicago (2 v 7) I honestly don't care and am just super proud to be a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;RSL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt; fan tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 35px; "&gt;&lt;li style="margin-top: 7px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 8px; margin-left: 10px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;RSL (40 Points) *Owns tie breaker over Colorado &amp;amp; D.C. United&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-top: 7px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 8px; margin-left: 10px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;Colorado (40 Points) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-top: 7px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 8px; margin-left: 10px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;D.C. United (40 Points)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-top: 7px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 8px; margin-left: 10px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;New England Revolution (39 Points)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-top: 7px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 8px; margin-left: 10px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;Toronto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;FC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt; (39 Points)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-top: 7px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 8px; margin-left: 10px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; p
