<?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-15643194</id><updated>2011-07-07T13:23:47.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Forgedaboudit</title><subtitle type='html'>World Famous... ish</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>291</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-8457017651173927000</id><published>2009-11-07T13:09:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T13:14:49.489-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My 300th Post: The Big Move</title><summary type='text'>So back in August when I was first thinking what my 300th post should look like, I had a lot of great ideas.  But none of them were great enough.  After a lot of thinking, I realized nothing could surpass what I'd done with Forgedaboudit.blogspot.com.  Nothing.Except, it hit me, a new Forgedaboudit.So, after a few weeks of loading it up, I am revealing to any followers out there of this--</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=8457017651173927000' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/8457017651173927000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/8457017651173927000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-300th-post-big-move.html' title='My 300th Post: The Big Move'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-930639804798061642</id><published>2009-08-15T17:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T17:49:44.949-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Radiolab Gone Visual</title><summary type='text'>Very neat little video Radiolab put out on their podcast yesterday.  Make sure to watch it in HD.</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=930639804798061642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/930639804798061642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/930639804798061642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2009/08/radiolab-gone-visual.html' title='Radiolab Gone Visual'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-2229711942731859764</id><published>2009-08-15T17:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T17:29:18.472-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Destinations</title><summary type='text'>I want to go...here.</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=2229711942731859764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/2229711942731859764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/2229711942731859764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2009/08/destinations.html' title='Destinations'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-803564934084276846</id><published>2009-08-03T15:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T15:14:00.357-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pentatonic Wonder</title><summary type='text'>World Science Festival 2009: Bobby McFerrin Demonstrates the Power of the Pentatonic Scale from World Science Festival on Vimeo.Reposted from Jimmy Hooker.</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=803564934084276846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/803564934084276846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/803564934084276846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2009/08/pentatonic-wonder.html' title='Pentatonic Wonder'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-8128813403240562629</id><published>2009-08-02T14:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T14:46:00.447-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weather Report</title><summary type='text'>Reposted from You Might Find Yourself.</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=8128813403240562629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/8128813403240562629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/8128813403240562629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2009/08/weather-report_02.html' title='Weather Report'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-3753616430861777338</id><published>2009-07-29T12:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T12:47:02.994-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tracy</title><summary type='text'>Fast-forward to ~ 3:00 if you're in a hurry</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=3753616430861777338' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/3753616430861777338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/3753616430861777338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2009/07/tracy.html' title='Tracy'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-2653664606054474939</id><published>2009-07-28T16:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T16:53:37.414-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Science!</title><summary type='text'>I just found the Discoblog on Discover's website and its segment on the "Worst Science Article of the Week."  The most recent one, purveyed by means of a Chicago local Fox affiliate, covers a new study showing that women keep getting "hotter" while men are at a relative standstill.here.</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=2653664606054474939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/2653664606054474939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/2653664606054474939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2009/07/science-that-makes-you-go-ugh.html' title='Science!'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-3637385844221381020</id><published>2009-07-21T19:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T19:33:02.712-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Newness</title><summary type='text'>Change is in the air at npr.org.here.</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=3637385844221381020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/3637385844221381020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/3637385844221381020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2009/07/newness.html' title='Newness'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-2389160742524530203</id><published>2009-07-15T17:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T17:52:35.957-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Al!</title><summary type='text'>Al Franken's first recorded Senatorial joke.  Phwoop!  here.</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=2389160742524530203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/2389160742524530203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/2389160742524530203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2009/07/al.html' title='Al!'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-754764851326190213</id><published>2009-07-13T09:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T09:17:55.642-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No @$*# No Pain</title><summary type='text'>Turns out, swearing can mitigate pain.  The only catch is that if you swear regularly and have sort of desensitized yourself to it, then the effect is less.  So swear at the right times.  (This, by the way, is all from the Short Sharp Science blog, which in turn is referencing a study from Keele University in the UK).here.</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=754764851326190213' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/754764851326190213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/754764851326190213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2009/07/no-no-pain.html' title='No @$*# No Pain'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-7092116081213325113</id><published>2009-07-07T12:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T12:53:44.974-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alpha!</title><summary type='text'>Gmail is no longer in its beta version!here.</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=7092116081213325113' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/7092116081213325113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/7092116081213325113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2009/07/alpha.html' title='Alpha!'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-3241306638522666476</id><published>2009-07-06T12:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T12:08:13.532-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For the Selachophobics</title><summary type='text'>"... you can minimize your risk by abstaining from bodily discharge (urine, feces, or vomit). If you can't hold it any longer, release it in small doses, letting it dissipate before releasing more."Selachophobia, by the way, is an irrational and persistent fear of sharks.That's one of the topics explained in the Slate Explainer addressing what to do if you happen to meet the same fate as Bahia </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=3241306638522666476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/3241306638522666476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/3241306638522666476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2009/07/for-selachophobics.html' title='For the Selachophobics'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-3820945936984579065</id><published>2009-07-04T17:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T18:03:04.481-07:00</updated><title type='text'>N.P.R.</title><summary type='text'>Scott Shafer, who is a host and reporter at KQED, the San Francisco public radio station I interned at last summer, has filed a report for NPR's National News about some of the less obvious ramifications of the Don't Ask Don't Tell policy in the United States military.  It's interesting to hear someone you worked around (though not directly with) do a story like this for the national outlet.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=3820945936984579065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/3820945936984579065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/3820945936984579065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2009/07/npr.html' title='N.P.R.'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-4554634062817946854</id><published>2009-07-02T17:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T17:32:44.091-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Science Well Done</title><summary type='text'>A nice article in the New Scientist earlier this week on radioactivity in the universe.  It's not something you typically find in solid storytelling form.  Sure, eventually the article gets a little too buried in the trees of the forest after the first page for those who haven't taken physics or chemistry anytime recently, but I still applaud the effort.here.</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=4554634062817946854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/4554634062817946854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/4554634062817946854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2009/07/science-well-done.html' title='Science Well Done'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-1839534347984562121</id><published>2009-06-29T11:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T11:21:34.142-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rising From the Ashes</title><summary type='text'>Saw Phoenix last night at the Wiltern.  The show started good and progressed to great as the night went on.  Below: a nice video (poor video quality though) of the live version and a link to the music video for the studio version, respectively, of "Run Run Run."  (Note: the live video gets better at approximately 2:40)Phoenix's "Run Run Run" music video</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=1839534347984562121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/1839534347984562121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/1839534347984562121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2009/06/rising-from-ashes.html' title='Rising From the Ashes'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-7072872667451239138</id><published>2009-06-26T16:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T16:43:13.970-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Call</title><summary type='text'>9-1-1.</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=7072872667451239138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/7072872667451239138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/7072872667451239138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2009/06/call.html' title='The Call'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-1965713633555985837</id><published>2009-06-24T09:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T09:47:12.905-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Haha</title><summary type='text'>Reposted from YouMightFindYourself</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=1965713633555985837' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/1965713633555985837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/1965713633555985837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2009/06/haha.html' title='Haha'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-7795799768295670012</id><published>2009-06-19T12:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T12:08:58.072-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Sandra My Sandra</title><summary type='text'>So TIME has a little photoessay about the incredible repeatability of Bullock roles.  The photoessay itself is so painfully unfunny it exists primarily as a ruined attempt of a backhanded putdown of the actress, but still that is not its only function.  Seeing all her movie posters one after the other does trigger something in one's mind.  It makes you impressed.  Impressed that any one person </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=7795799768295670012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/7795799768295670012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/7795799768295670012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2009/06/oh-sandra-my-sandra.html' title='Oh Sandra My Sandra'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-7476419949080917050</id><published>2009-06-17T20:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T20:25:17.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Baaaaack</title><summary type='text'>Radiolab is back.  Radiolab is back.  Radiolab is back.  Like, real radiolab.  Not just podcasts to tide you over between seasons.  I mean the real deal.  One full hour devoted to a topic.  This time, stochasticity (randomness).  Check it out.Additional good news: They have declared they are doing away with the season format (release 5 new episodes every 6 months) and are instead going to release</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=7476419949080917050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/7476419949080917050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/7476419949080917050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2009/06/its-baaaaack.html' title='It&apos;s Baaaaack'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-6389940408301794618</id><published>2009-06-17T09:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T20:32:54.278-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Come on Down and Play</title><summary type='text'>Balance the California State budget!</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=6389940408301794618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/6389940408301794618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/6389940408301794618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2009/06/come-on-down-and-play.html' title='Come on Down and Play'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-2469997237328887127</id><published>2009-06-16T12:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T13:38:51.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Soaring Inspiration</title><summary type='text'>Yesterday I travelled two legs of a trip to Baltimore, MD.  The first half, to Fort Worth, was largely uneventful.  For the second half, my mom and I were separated, she in 22A, I in 30F.  We boarded relatively early so I had plenty of time to sit in my window seat at the back of the plane, predicting, evaluating, wishing one way or the other regarding each passenger that shuffled down the aisle.</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=2469997237328887127' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/2469997237328887127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/2469997237328887127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2009/06/soaring-inspiration.html' title='Soaring Inspiration'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-4628573810397902620</id><published>2009-06-11T16:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T17:10:15.848-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Permission</title><summary type='text'>"That's a Cool Name."- President Barack Obama in response to the name of Kennedy Corpus</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=4628573810397902620' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/4628573810397902620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/4628573810397902620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2009/06/lucky-girl.html' title='Permission'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-1664517963085163335</id><published>2009-06-10T12:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T12:03:38.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'>London Bridge</title><summary type='text'>Nine years ago a London Bridge swayed too hard.</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=1664517963085163335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/1664517963085163335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/1664517963085163335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2009/06/london-bridge.html' title='London Bridge'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-5124250109073548210</id><published>2009-06-06T15:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T22:42:58.457-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Typically Averse to These Things</title><summary type='text'>But I'm liking You May Find Yourself.  A fun fun photoblog.  Here's the front page for your scrolling pleasure.  Perhaps this thing is old news and I'm finally catching up but just in case.</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=5124250109073548210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/5124250109073548210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/5124250109073548210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-typically-averse-to-these-things.html' title='I&apos;m Typically Averse to These Things'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-3294881806034437717</id><published>2009-06-03T01:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T01:59:28.134-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Second Purpose</title><summary type='text'>Finals, final projects, final papers, they all perform a primary purpose: quantification of performance.But, as I have recently learned, finals etc. also serve a secondary purpose for the nearly graduated senior: nostalgia repellent!Walk around campus, admire the architecture, see old friends, refresh yourself to the sights, sounds and smells of the coffee shop, and pretty soon you might feel... </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=3294881806034437717' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/3294881806034437717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/3294881806034437717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2009/06/second-purpose.html' title='A Second Purpose'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-6126220614325086501</id><published>2009-05-27T21:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T21:08:51.378-07:00</updated><title type='text'>XO</title><summary type='text'>Again, it's a lot that I'm linking to the front page article on the NY Times, but here I go.hugs.</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=6126220614325086501' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/6126220614325086501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/6126220614325086501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2009/05/xo.html' title='XO'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-7166818533020578617</id><published>2009-05-23T17:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T17:40:58.307-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Awww Yeah</title><summary type='text'>It was a public radio fan's fantasy fight.  Two heavyweights and a seasoned judge.  One proverbial question.Apparently, on May 6th, at WNYC studios in New York City, Jad Abumrad and Robert Krulwich, the hosts of Radiolab, boxed to determine which medium should reign supreme, radio or TV (Jad and Robert advocating respectively).  The referee--This American Life's Ira Glass.  I know.A short excerpt</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=7166818533020578617' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/7166818533020578617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/7166818533020578617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2009/05/awww-yeah.html' title='Awww Yeah'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-1815050182746939858</id><published>2009-05-20T09:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T11:33:26.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Woof</title><summary type='text'>The new search engine designed with computation in mind, Wolfram Alpha, has been released.  To be honest, I hadn't ever heard of it until yesterday.  But now that I have, let me tell you, things are looking up.  I can now find the answer to nearly anything.  Endless (actually they are still entirely finite) possibilities.  Wolfram Alpha, at its core, is like wikipedia + Google + Matt Damon from </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=1815050182746939858' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/1815050182746939858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/1815050182746939858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2009/05/woof.html' title='Woof'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-386539216881959731</id><published>2009-05-14T12:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T12:13:27.728-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Radiolab Placeholding</title><summary type='text'>Found this interview Robert Krulwich and Jad Abumrad did with Voice of Young America back in 2008.  Around 9 minutes Abumrad starts explaining scientists.  It's good.And so, here it is.</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=386539216881959731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/386539216881959731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/386539216881959731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2009/05/radiolab-placeholding.html' title='Radiolab Placeholding'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-7062549455444661879</id><published>2009-05-09T15:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T16:00:29.291-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Maternal Appreciation</title><summary type='text'>The parking garage in my apartment building is nearly empty.  This, my roommate remarked, means our building is filled with sons and daughters who love their mothers.I will be leaving for home shortly.</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=7062549455444661879' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/7062549455444661879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/7062549455444661879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2009/05/maternal-appreciation.html' title='Maternal Appreciation'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-2294546231244782417</id><published>2009-04-26T16:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T09:08:58.532-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Radio Voicing</title><summary type='text'>I knew about B-side Radio for quite some time.  I had the pleasure of interacting with one of its founders, Tamara Keith, at an internship I did at KQED.  Still, I only recently stumbled upon this page about radio voicing (the reading of a script) with tips.  I will use it to help interns at UCLAradio.com News.  Totally irrelevant to most of you, but what with all the busy-ness (I always lament </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=2294546231244782417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/2294546231244782417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/2294546231244782417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2009/04/radio-voicing.html' title='Radio Voicing'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-8592829797299778753</id><published>2009-04-19T12:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T13:01:30.281-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Early Morning Etymology</title><summary type='text'>Mid-conversation with a friend only minutes ago I unconsciously assembled the pieces of a puzzle that I'd never intentionally tried to complete.The word Breakfast.  Break-fast.  To break one's fast.  How simple! Breakfast.This is a moment of mixed feelings.  Pride for my discovery.  Embarrassment for its latency.</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=8592829797299778753' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/8592829797299778753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/8592829797299778753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2009/04/early-morning-etymology.html' title='Early Morning Etymology'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-1588521749028977088</id><published>2009-04-12T10:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T08:26:39.801-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Guy/Girl Sweat</title><summary type='text'>Boys smell more.</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=1588521749028977088' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/1588521749028977088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/1588521749028977088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2009/04/guygirl-sweat.html' title='Guy/Girl Sweat'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-3162535016619886192</id><published>2009-04-08T09:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T09:33:34.084-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Outskirts of Baltimore</title><summary type='text'>Time reports on porn + uni's in MD</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=3162535016619886192' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/3162535016619886192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/3162535016619886192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2009/04/outskirts-of-baltimore.html' title='The Outskirts of Baltimore'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-315156117646221927</id><published>2009-04-05T16:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T17:06:38.385-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rush Delivery</title><summary type='text'>Two days ago I received a package in the mail, roughly 10 x 6 inches, the thickness of two stacked VHS cassettes.  The outer shipping box was Priority Mail--United States Postal Service.  Beneath USPS sheathing however, the package's true contents (an internet-purchased microphone cable I'd been eyeing for some time) were concealed inside a United Parcel Service envelope.  The secondary UPS </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=315156117646221927' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/315156117646221927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/315156117646221927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2009/04/rush-delivery.html' title='Rush Delivery'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-3576301248101980794</id><published>2009-03-28T19:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T19:20:49.384-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Surname Embarrassment in Decline</title><summary type='text'>Well how about that.</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=3576301248101980794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/3576301248101980794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/3576301248101980794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2009/03/surname-embarrassment-in-decline.html' title='Surname Embarrassment in Decline'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-8729191337423748286</id><published>2009-03-14T15:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T15:40:11.239-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Haven't Watched Colbert in a Long While</title><summary type='text'>But I did today.  And this segment caught me by surprise: it was funny, and furthermore, it featured a scary science freakshow moment (see also Big Dog post)..cc_box a:hover .cc_home{background:url('http://www.comedycentral.com/comedycentral/video/assets/syndicated-logo-over.png') !important;}.cc_links a{color:#b9b9b9;text-decoration:none;}.cc_show a{color:#707070;text-decoration:none;}.cc_title </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=8729191337423748286' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/8729191337423748286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/8729191337423748286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2009/03/havent-watched-him-in-while.html' title='Haven&apos;t Watched Colbert in a Long While'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-8551850417643099701</id><published>2009-03-14T14:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T18:13:07.834-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Name Change Misinterpreted as Ethno-Caramel Controversy</title><summary type='text'>This morning I took pause before entering my local grocery store.  A group of girl scouts were marketing their famous springtime cookies.  'Why not?' I thought.I asked for a box of my particular favorites, Samoas, and was handed a carton labelled "Caramel deLites."  Everything else on the carton looked the same as a box of Samoas.  Purple colors.  The revered Girl Scouts logo.  Pictures of happy </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=8551850417643099701' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/8551850417643099701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/8551850417643099701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2009/03/name-change-misinterpreted-as-ethno.html' title='Name Change Misinterpreted as Ethno-Caramel Controversy'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nv6g9Q9LfAg/SbwnREDM70I/AAAAAAAAAGw/nG38zTq9ziU/s72-c/6a00d8345216fc69e2011168695e16970c-250wi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-7485434005982972792</id><published>2009-03-08T22:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T22:58:28.564-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Big Dog</title><summary type='text'>Earlier tonight I spoke (via the world wide web that ensnares us all) with a friend I had not heard from in many months.  Somehow the conversation steered itself onto the topic of artificial intelligence.  AI is something I'm only vaguely familiar with.  My friend, on the other hand, is steeped in computer scientific knowledge.  Midway through the conversation he offered up a YouTube video about </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=7485434005982972792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/7485434005982972792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/7485434005982972792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2009/03/big-dog.html' title='The Big Dog'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-5373129977094631029</id><published>2009-03-08T11:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T11:32:11.769-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Decrepit Twin</title><summary type='text'>A nice little slideshow on Slate about paired homes with only one inhabited.</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=5373129977094631029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/5373129977094631029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/5373129977094631029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2009/03/decrepit-twin.html' title='The Decrepit Twin'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-862189398911723418</id><published>2009-03-07T10:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T11:34:23.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Saturday Morning Car Crash</title><summary type='text'>I woke up about 30 minutes ago.  I got out of my bed 15 later.  I sat down at my computer 2 later.  After five minutes, I heard tires briefly screech.  The screeching stopped and a forceful thud began.  The intersection outside my apartment had an Acura sedan elegantly t-boning a Hyundai SUV.  By the time I had gone to my window for the rubbernecking, they were exchanging insurance.  They're gone</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=862189398911723418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/862189398911723418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/862189398911723418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2009/03/saturday-morning-car-crash.html' title='A Saturday Morning Car Crash'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-543568931888733855</id><published>2009-03-05T16:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T16:55:37.018-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Greats Tipping Their Hats to Other Greats</title><summary type='text'>Busy week, so I just finally finished listening to the most recent podcast of This American Life.  The episode, Bad Bank, featured NPR economics reporter Adam Davidson and longtime This American Life producer, Alex Blumberg, who together form the famous economics-explanations-meets-radio duo, as they worked on elucidating the somewhat bewildering concept of insolvent banks.  Although the episode </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=543568931888733855' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/543568931888733855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/543568931888733855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2009/03/greats-tipping-their-hats-to-other.html' title='Greats Tipping Their Hats to Other Greats'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-3636507379708416874</id><published>2009-03-03T10:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T10:25:16.270-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Something I Am Not Enjoying as of Yet</title><summary type='text'>These Things:</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=3636507379708416874' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/3636507379708416874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/3636507379708416874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2009/03/something-i-am-not-enjoying-as-of-yet.html' title='Something I Am Not Enjoying as of Yet'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nv6g9Q9LfAg/Sa117x2NYjI/AAAAAAAAAGo/66DXXQdf11c/s72-c/n2525683_45248730_1151973.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-5118457725801351042</id><published>2009-03-03T10:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T10:13:26.476-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Turing Fail</title><summary type='text'>If you aren't aware of what the Turing test is, I will give you my what-I-can-remember-from-a-psychology-class version.The Turing Test was devised as a hypothetical way to define intelligence, whether attributed to a human, robot, mouse, coffee pot, whatever.  If you aren't sure if something is intelligent (this question is most commonly posed about robots), put it behind a wall where you can </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=5118457725801351042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/5118457725801351042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/5118457725801351042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2009/03/turing-fail.html' title='Turing Fail'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-369401024983685821</id><published>2009-02-28T14:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T14:21:15.600-08:00</updated><title type='text'>When Bacon Runs Its Course</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=369401024983685821' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/369401024983685821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/369401024983685821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2009/02/when-bacon-runs-its-course.html' title='When Bacon Runs Its Course'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-1597334393725051734</id><published>2009-02-28T14:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T09:38:05.744-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Terrifying Ordeal</title><summary type='text'>When you plan things to do, personal accomplishments, for your Saturday you are dooming yourself.  You are dooming yourself to underachievement and a vague yet persistent state of time-insecurity.  This is my reality at least.  Today I was waltzing about my apartment (Do I mean that literally?  I guess you'll never know), really throwing time away.  I was eating a leisurely breakfunch (I prefer </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=1597334393725051734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/1597334393725051734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/1597334393725051734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2009/02/terrifying-ordeal.html' title='A Terrifying Ordeal'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-582333956334214776</id><published>2009-02-20T21:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T21:19:51.450-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Right Beneath My Nose</title><summary type='text'>For technical reasons that escape me I was unable to download and post to my blog the picture I am about to direct you to.  I suppose this way I avoid threatening the copyrights of the work's artist, a Flickr-er.  So check this pic out.  I pass by its subject frequently, but I have never seen it in this way.  If I can make myself remember, I will try to stand where this photog stood and see if </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=582333956334214776' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/582333956334214776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/582333956334214776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2009/02/right-beneath-my-nose.html' title='Right Beneath My Nose'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-970063078013200351</id><published>2009-02-20T20:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T20:59:41.880-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Hard Problem of Consciousness</title><summary type='text'>Yeah.</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=970063078013200351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/970063078013200351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/970063078013200351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2009/02/hard-problem-of-consciousness.html' title='The Hard Problem of Consciousness'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-297590078345292001</id><published>2009-02-13T09:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T09:39:00.318-08:00</updated><title type='text'>25</title><summary type='text'>Darwin turned 21 yesterday.  How did that relate to Facebook and the 25 Random Facts?</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=297590078345292001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/297590078345292001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/297590078345292001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2009/02/25.html' title='25'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-2033668526971858179</id><published>2009-02-05T08:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T14:06:01.129-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Hudson</title><summary type='text'>Listen at around two minutes and fifteen secondsAddendum: I fucked up.  Posted the wrong video from the Post website.  It was supposed to be the pilot thing.  It wasn't.  At the time it was relatively 'breaking' news.  Now it's irrelevant.  So I'm sticking with the vid of Michelle captivating HUD.</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=2033668526971858179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/2033668526971858179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/2033668526971858179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2009/02/hudson.html' title='The Hudson'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-8119373224994787212</id><published>2009-02-04T17:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T17:11:58.455-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dry Eyes and Stiff Upper Lips</title><summary type='text'>Weep.(Maybe) Don't Weep.</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=8119373224994787212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/8119373224994787212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/8119373224994787212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2009/02/dry-eyes-and-stiff-upper-lips.html' title='Dry Eyes and Stiff Upper Lips'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-2654204435428073210</id><published>2009-01-26T21:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T21:59:00.756-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Math</title><summary type='text'>Dyscalculia.</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=2654204435428073210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/2654204435428073210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/2654204435428073210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2009/01/math.html' title='The Math'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-4026556622926882268</id><published>2009-01-25T22:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T23:13:52.915-08:00</updated><title type='text'>EGS</title><summary type='text'>EGS stands for Early Grandpa Syndrome.  I coined it just now and I think I'll send it in for consideration to whoever makes up the DSM in the morning.EGS, based upon my brief clinical assessment, describes a mental state in which the patient develops feelings of bewilderment, and possibly though not necessarily, grows cantankerous, in response to technology that others of his or her age bracket </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=4026556622926882268' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/4026556622926882268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/4026556622926882268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2009/01/egs.html' title='EGS'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-3868441701430844638</id><published>2009-01-20T13:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T13:20:55.146-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fin</title><summary type='text'>The inauguration is clearly about the beginning of Obama's administration more than it is about the end of Bush's.  Still, and I'm sure this is the unrealized dramatist in me, but I have found myself mesmerized at times over the past week or so by the now former President's exit.  Watching him and how he has reflected upon the past eight years is a study in body language and gestures.  The video </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=3868441701430844638' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/3868441701430844638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/3868441701430844638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2009/01/fin.html' title='Fin'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-8421502367505962050</id><published>2009-01-19T09:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T09:53:02.428-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Words by Numbers</title><summary type='text'>So I don't know if this should be considered a low point in the life of a hyperlinker like myself, but yes, I am about to link to the New York Times cover story.  I'm giving you the scoop on the cover story of the world's most popular newspaper.  Anyway, here is a cool interactive scaled-to-usage look at past inaugural addresses.</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=8421502367505962050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/8421502367505962050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/8421502367505962050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2009/01/words-by-numbers.html' title='Words by Numbers'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-971080301580697670</id><published>2009-01-16T00:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T00:44:41.357-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Pick of the Bush-in-Reviews</title><summary type='text'>There have been a wave of news stories in January on the closure of the Bush administration and the legacy of America's outgoing president.  I do not claim to have read/heard/seen them all, but I have taken in a healthy sampling and I think I'm ready to take my pick for best Bush-in-Review:The Washington Post's report on Bush's last television address, which took place Thursday night.  This </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=971080301580697670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/971080301580697670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/971080301580697670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-pick-of-bush-in-reviews.html' title='My Pick of the Bush-in-Reviews'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-6678366880180449772</id><published>2009-01-12T21:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T21:54:04.041-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Deserving of a Hyperlink</title><summary type='text'>Sea Kittens.  I couldn't resist.  Here.</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=6678366880180449772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/6678366880180449772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/6678366880180449772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2009/01/deserving-of-hyperlink.html' title='Deserving of a Hyperlink'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-3734322974479687111</id><published>2009-01-09T08:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T09:03:50.413-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cancer-Free Babies</title><summary type='text'>Hello all.  More stolen science news delivered straight to you via Forgedaboudit!  Thank me later.The first baby to have a breast/ovarian-cancer-causing gene removed was born in London recently, according to the Short Sharp Science blog over at New Scientist.  Three generations of females in the baby girl's lineage had been diagnosed with the forms of cancer, and so the girl's parents said to </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=3734322974479687111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/3734322974479687111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/3734322974479687111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2009/01/cancer-free-babies.html' title='Cancer-Free Babies'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-7425677403530806423</id><published>2009-01-01T13:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T13:47:25.686-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Give Me an 'H'...</title><summary type='text'>I'm a huge fan of the hippocampal-dentate complex.  Always have been.  Ask my friends, they'll tell you.  I mean, its name is based off "sea horse" in Greek; it's a winner for sure.But it appears that sugars may be foes to your dentate gyrus (and DG is one of my favorite components of the whole complex.  It's smart, funny, good looking).  Coordinating with other studies the conclusion that begins</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=7425677403530806423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/7425677403530806423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/7425677403530806423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2009/01/give-me-h.html' title='Give Me an &apos;H&apos;...'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-7889143974449228104</id><published>2009-01-01T09:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T10:13:22.779-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Big 2-0-0-9</title><summary type='text'>For all the doubters out there, 2009 really did arrive.  Additionally, as most technology scientists could have predicted, a massive Y2K9 computer meltdown did not arrive.  Phew.  So, here's a hodgepodge list of what's up.I was in New York City on the 30th and witnessed the puppet-masters of the New Year's celebration test out the trajectory of the Waterford crystal ball.  Up and down and up and </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=7889143974449228104' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/7889143974449228104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/7889143974449228104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2009/01/big-2-0-0-9.html' title='The Big 2-0-0-9'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-4750582668896626723</id><published>2008-12-28T04:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T04:10:26.754-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Big Sad Deal</title><summary type='text'>Shake it.  Shake it.  Shake it like a Polaroid picture.</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=4750582668896626723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/4750582668896626723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/4750582668896626723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2008/12/big-sad-deal.html' title='A Big Sad Deal'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-2577960216522507931</id><published>2008-12-26T13:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T13:27:29.499-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Drug for Everything</title><summary type='text'>Hope everyone enjoyed a festive Festivus.  I know I did.  But it's back to the news; hot off the press:Viagra's Newest Side-Effect: Counterterrorism</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=2577960216522507931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/2577960216522507931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/2577960216522507931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2008/12/drug-for-everything.html' title='A Drug for Everything'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-289071664413490849</id><published>2008-12-23T13:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T14:00:04.286-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Festivus Miracle</title><summary type='text'>The Washington Post is running a video story on a group of people in D.C. celebrating Festivus, a Seinfeld holiday created by Frank Costanza.  The Post story is below (aside from some saddening grievances at the end, the actual news story wasn't nearly as captivating as seeing borrowed Seinfeld clips that I hadn't watched in years).  And for those of you who don't know what Festivus is, and would</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=289071664413490849' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/289071664413490849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/289071664413490849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2008/12/festivus-miracle.html' title='A Festivus Miracle'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-2777497281200921338</id><published>2008-12-19T18:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T18:04:00.862-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This Calls for a Poet(?)</title><summary type='text'>Packer asks (spoiler: he answers his own question with a 'no') whether Obama's inauguration will be helped or hurt by having an accomplished poet read a poem written for the occasion of January 20, 2009.(Yes, I placed the hyperlink in the period.  I'm exercising your vision and hand-eye coordination.)The most interesting of Packer's points might be the question, When does poetry work before a </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=2777497281200921338' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/2777497281200921338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/2777497281200921338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2008/12/this-calls-for-poet.html' title='This Calls for a Poet(?)'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-1844667522388241458</id><published>2008-12-17T11:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T11:33:41.067-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Numbers Don't Lie</title><summary type='text'>The Economist has reported on Google's list of the top searches of 2008.  The top prize goes to an eternal question: What is love?  Interestingly, understanding gout became less of a world concern in the past year.  Is that good news?</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=1844667522388241458' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/1844667522388241458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/1844667522388241458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2008/12/numbers-dont-lie.html' title='Numbers Don&apos;t Lie'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-8068237412266391420</id><published>2008-12-15T11:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T12:47:38.107-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Pen, a Pad, and a Shoe</title><summary type='text'>It appears as though the Iraqi reporter who flung his shoe at President Bush  has become a one man Woodward and Bernstein (which reminds me, go see Frost/Nixon).  The reporter, Muntadhar al-Zeidi, has become a hero and representative for the anti-U.S. sentiment felt by citizens of numerous Arab countries, who rallied in large numbers Monday in his support, the AP reports.  President Bush narrowly</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=8068237412266391420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/8068237412266391420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/8068237412266391420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2008/12/hero-reporter.html' title='A Pen, a Pad, and a Shoe'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-6502593354441250307</id><published>2008-12-10T22:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:01:50.744-08:00</updated><title type='text'>No One Is Safe</title><summary type='text'>National Public Radio has announced the discontinuation of two of its radio programs and the laying off of more than 60 employees, including about two dozen journalists.  These cuts are actually quite small compared to the sweeping ones that have hit newspapers and other journalistic outlets across the country, but many analysts still expected NPR to remain more shielded from the recession.  Its </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=6502593354441250307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/6502593354441250307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/6502593354441250307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2008/12/no-one-is-safe.html' title='No One Is Safe'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-4461452274932655179</id><published>2008-12-05T10:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T10:42:18.030-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pirates and Serums of Truth</title><summary type='text'>So it seems I've relapsed to my old blogging habit of mindlessly spitting out one or two links to news stories, essays, etc. in a post without much else.  My response to any criticisms of these low-effort links: Two More.  All aboard the hyperlink train!#1: I've only read the first installment so far, but I'm intrigued by Marketplace reporter, Kelly McEvers' journey to find a find herself a </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=4461452274932655179' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/4461452274932655179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/4461452274932655179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2008/12/pirates-and-serums-of-truth.html' title='Pirates and Serums of Truth'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-1597413728590798724</id><published>2008-12-04T16:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T16:08:53.119-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Crickey!</title><summary type='text'>Look at this one</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=1597413728590798724' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/1597413728590798724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/1597413728590798724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2008/12/oh-crickey.html' title='Oh Crickey!'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-4020505863457623307</id><published>2008-12-03T14:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T14:35:05.645-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Two for the Price of One</title><summary type='text'>Good values are hard to find these days.  That's why I'm giving you this post with not one, but two pieces of slightly amusing tech/sci news that I found the other day.  Why am I willing to give so much for so little?  Because I know that when you try my Forgedaboudit blend of haphazard and barely relevant hyperlinks just once, you'll come back for more.  But this offer won't last long.  Act now!</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=4020505863457623307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/4020505863457623307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/4020505863457623307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2008/12/two-for-price-of-one.html' title='Two for the Price of One'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-6399447660898869648</id><published>2008-12-01T15:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T15:53:12.564-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gobbledigook</title><summary type='text'>So here's my post-Thanksgiving report.  I've condensed it down to meet your busy holiday schedule--there's much shopping to be done.As for my vacation time, it was nice.  Spent some time hiking in San Clemente--not a common activity for me, but fun to try nonetheless.  Saw Quantum of Solace a second time; not being in the front row this time helped me take in the action scenes a second time </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=6399447660898869648' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/6399447660898869648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/6399447660898869648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2008/12/gobble-digook.html' title='&lt;em&gt;Gobble&lt;/em&gt;digook'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-6129254243724528416</id><published>2008-11-24T23:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T00:05:36.328-08:00</updated><title type='text'>In Vivo in YouTube</title><summary type='text'>I tried to come up with a better scientific pun about the "Top 10 Amazing Biology Videos", at least according to Wired, but the current title seems to be the best I could do.I haven't even finished watching all the videos yet, but I felt #10--an immune cell in hot pursuit of a feisty bacterium--was worth logging into the ole' Blogspot account.And before I forget, Happy Thanksgiving in advance.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=6129254243724528416' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/6129254243724528416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/6129254243724528416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2008/11/in-vivo-in-youtube.html' title='&lt;em&gt;In Vivo&lt;/em&gt; in YouTube'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-7421208659548571535</id><published>2008-11-19T14:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T15:27:17.007-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Return of Radiolab</title><summary type='text'>Yes, it's another episode of Me Blogging Right Before an Exam.  My excuse: there's one recent happening that I just can't bear to leave unblogged: the return of my true love (read this to get the romantic backstory).  What I'm trying to say is:RADIOLAB IS BACK!For those still in the dark, Radiolab--produced out of WYNC, New York's big public radio station--is a radio show that investigates </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=7421208659548571535' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/7421208659548571535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/7421208659548571535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2008/11/return-of-radiolab.html' title='The Return of Radiolab'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-2769269568478072829</id><published>2008-11-16T10:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T10:29:03.158-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quantal Properties</title><summary type='text'>Jerry Seinfeld once revealed in his stand-up act a deep yet essential secret about human male thought.  All men, he said, basically think of themselves as low-level superheroes, in their own everyday worlds.  I opened with the Seinfeldian thesis because it came to mind last night after I saw Quantum of Solace, the new Bond film.  As I exited the movie theater, somehow with each step taken, with </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=2769269568478072829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/2769269568478072829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/2769269568478072829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2008/11/quantal-properties.html' title='Quantal Properties'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-8570025120534827788</id><published>2008-11-12T20:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T21:40:07.199-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dystopian Parking</title><summary type='text'>I learned yesterday that parking at the local Westfield shopping center on Veterans Day is an experience that can quickly become dangerous.  By this I mean dangerous to one's basic mental capacity to hope--to sustain ambition for something not immediately obtainable.Since I last visited the Westfield shopping center, management apparently decided to fit their multi-story parking garage with an </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=8570025120534827788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/8570025120534827788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/8570025120534827788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2008/11/dystopian-parking.html' title='Dystopian Parking'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nv6g9Q9LfAg/SRurinI-TSI/AAAAAAAAAGA/pW7_QnclAOY/s72-c/parking.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-2155518668074944217</id><published>2008-11-10T13:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T23:56:26.964-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Like Hot Cakes</title><summary type='text'>Continuing my idiotic tradition of blogging right before big examinations (midterm for Neuroscience of Motor Function tonight at 7 pm), here I go:NPR reports that gun stores have shown increased firearms sales since Barack Obama was elected last Tuesday, presumably motivated by fear that gun restrictions will become stricter under the Democrat's new administration.  To be fair, I must say that in</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=2155518668074944217' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/2155518668074944217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/2155518668074944217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2008/11/like-hot-cakes.html' title='Like Hot Cakes'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-5026270276172009130</id><published>2008-11-08T09:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T09:24:34.261-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Athletics as a Form of Expression</title><summary type='text'>The fact that I'm posting a link to the following article will signify to any of my readers who do so much as watch SportsCenter a couple times a week, that I am, as my roommate likes to call me, a dweeb.  As is the case today, I tend to get my sports news by accident, a couple days late, and as I search for political, science, or other news.  But before anyone attempts to administer my wedgie, </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=5026270276172009130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/5026270276172009130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/5026270276172009130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2008/11/athletics-as-form-of-expression.html' title='Athletics as a Form of Expression'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-4712318686065746789</id><published>2008-11-05T17:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T19:13:46.467-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Optics</title><summary type='text'>November 4th 2008: Not a slow day for photojournalists.New York Times: 1Los Angeles Times: 1, 2Time: 1, Above Image</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=4712318686065746789' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/4712318686065746789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/4712318686065746789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2008/11/historic-day-to-be-lens.html' title='Optics'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nv6g9Q9LfAg/SRJWRDGAksI/AAAAAAAAAFY/4lVLyNbMgM0/s72-c/grant_park_19.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-5171744069056740824</id><published>2008-11-03T00:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T00:23:14.349-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tough Sell</title><summary type='text'>The Iraqi government is making plans to auction off Saddam Hussein's former luxury yacht at roughly $35 million, reports the BBC.  Unfortunately for the country's finance ministry, the sale might not come without a few challenges:"Brokers have suggested that in the current financial climate, it could be difficult to sell a vessel which is luxurious but not up to the standards of more modern </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=5171744069056740824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/5171744069056740824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/5171744069056740824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2008/11/tough-sell.html' title='Tough Sell'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-1939798890022797530</id><published>2008-10-31T18:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T18:48:33.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Bear Market</title><summary type='text'>A "Is it just me?" moment:A disproportionally large majority of the films released in the past couple months have been... sucky.  It seems like this movie drought has gone on too long.  I haven't seen most of these, so I'm basing this on reviews and word of mouth, but isn't that how a lot of us decide which movies to see, or not see?I don't normally solicit comments, but if you have anything to </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=1939798890022797530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/1939798890022797530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/1939798890022797530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2008/10/bear-market.html' title='A Bear Market'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-5501196733562008352</id><published>2008-10-28T17:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T17:14:00.454-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Killing Time (5 Minutes to Be Exact)</title><summary type='text'>In recent months I've done my best to keep NPR-centric posts to a minimum, but there is a National Public Radio feature that's become too fun (in a very public-radio/news geek sense) to keep to myself anymore.  So here it goes.  My secret:YOU CAN CALL NPR NEWS ON YOUR PHONE!That's right.  Not get NPR News on your phone; call NPR News.  Nowadays, everyone can access whatever news website they damn</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=5501196733562008352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/5501196733562008352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/5501196733562008352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2008/10/killing-time-5-minutes-to-be-exact.html' title='Killing Time (5 Minutes to Be Exact)'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-2232415903129800638</id><published>2008-10-27T15:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T15:02:00.134-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sharp As Ever</title><summary type='text'>From Short Sharp Science, a relatively new blog from the magazine New Scientist, the short sharp story of an ordinarily old man with an extraordinarily old eye--the world's oldest one.  Read about Bernt Aune.</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=2232415903129800638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/2232415903129800638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/2232415903129800638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2008/10/sharp-as-ever.html' title='Sharp As Ever'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-5542756551443281648</id><published>2008-10-26T10:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T16:52:25.722-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Space for All</title><summary type='text'>Richard Garriott, described as a "space tourist," arrived safely back to Earth on Thursday night after spending 12 days in orbit above the planet's atmosphere.  Richard is 47 years old and develops video games for a living (a career the next sentence suggests is far more lucrative than I had previously imagined).  His nearly 2-week fun trip into space cost him only a smile, a positive attitude, </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=5542756551443281648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/5542756551443281648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/5542756551443281648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2008/10/space-for-all.html' title='Space for All'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-2013564899490694064</id><published>2008-10-21T12:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T13:01:20.931-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hand Sanitizer: Soap's Boozing Cousin</title><summary type='text'>CH3CH2OH.  Ethanol.  Liquor.  The Sauce.  Moonshine.Alcohol has been connected with the human experience for as long as we know... ish.  I actually don't know the anthropological estimate for the first human consumption of alcohol, but I think it's safe to assume booze appeared around the same time human ancestors began to walk upright.  And in our current stage of evolution it appears that "the </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=2013564899490694064' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/2013564899490694064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/2013564899490694064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2008/10/hand-sanitizer-soaps-boozing-cousin.html' title='Hand Sanitizer: Soap&apos;s Boozing Cousin'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-1412977302193745244</id><published>2008-10-20T12:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T12:40:00.811-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Soaps: Further Reconsidered</title><summary type='text'>The other day, I wrote a post about the surprising existence of Organic Soap.  I dismissed the idea of a legitimate rationale for the product.  It's soap; it's clean by definition.Well, it turns out that I may be wrong (still, it's only a "may").  This Time article describes the potential threat of caffeined soap.  Take this example:"Shower Shock soap is designed to deliver a crackling 200 mg of </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=1412977302193745244' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/1412977302193745244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/1412977302193745244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2008/10/soaps-further-reconsidered.html' title='Soaps: Further Reconsidered'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-6962749728858530676</id><published>2008-10-19T18:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T18:34:00.984-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Correlations Abound</title><summary type='text'>While I'm nowhere near convinced that most of the trends in this NY Times article: "How Does Society Change in a Bad Economy?" are solidly causal, neither is the author.  It's really just worth checking out for the graph at the beginning, and for the sort of "fun science" within the article.Why do I always make excuses for the articles I link to?  Maybe that too has to do with the economic </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=6962749728858530676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/6962749728858530676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/6962749728858530676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2008/10/correlations-abound.html' title='Correlations Abound'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-4761624268486905449</id><published>2008-10-18T20:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T21:58:08.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ralph's: Drawing Boundaries</title><summary type='text'>Our local grocery store is situated such that it's hard to tell where the produce section ends and the New-Age/Organics section begins.  The transition between the two is nearly seamless, at least if you're like me.  See, besides having a poor sense of awareness, I also never shop for groceries with a list, so on every trip to Ralph's I'm forced to explore each aisle of the store with confusion, </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=4761624268486905449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/4761624268486905449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/4761624268486905449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2008/10/gud-things.html' title='Ralph&apos;s: Drawing Boundaries'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-5165750757612922044</id><published>2008-10-16T21:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T21:52:50.152-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Four Lettered World Problems</title><summary type='text'>Read the following Scientific American article if only for the title:Go Ahead, Say It: Shit--There, Now We Can Seriously Discuss  Sanitation</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=5165750757612922044' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/5165750757612922044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/5165750757612922044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2008/10/four-lettered-world-problems.html' title='Four Lettered World Problems'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-1767094243483462481</id><published>2008-10-16T21:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T21:23:54.931-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Everybody Loves Gergen</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=1767094243483462481' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/1767094243483462481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/1767094243483462481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2008/10/everybody-loves-gergen.html' title='Everybody Loves Gergen'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-7426522006543819614</id><published>2008-10-12T13:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T13:56:50.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fancy Fancy</title><summary type='text'>Apologies to my readers for not writing for a full week.  It's that time of the year.  School enters into something experts call "full swing," and suddenly I have to begin all my blog posts begging your pardon.  And to top things off, this past week has included a host of additional stresses.  But let's not get into those now.  We should talk about them over coffee sometime.  Do call me.  Okay?  </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=7426522006543819614' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/7426522006543819614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/7426522006543819614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2008/10/fancy-fancy.html' title='Fancy Fancy'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-7469549899955291334</id><published>2008-10-05T19:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T19:14:03.917-07:00</updated><title type='text'>$ &amp; ¢</title><summary type='text'>If you're like me, you've already given some of your time each week to National Public Radio's relatively new Planet Money podcast, inspired in part by the undeniably astute Giant Pool of Money episode of This American Life.  For those of you who haven't heard it yet, Planet Money isn't eye-opening every single day, but for a daily podcast, it has what I would consider a pretty high success </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=7469549899955291334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/7469549899955291334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/7469549899955291334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post.html' title='$ &amp; &amp;cent;'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-7721910474538259684</id><published>2008-10-05T09:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T18:34:45.974-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Video Of A Man Dancing By Himself</title><summary type='text'>First off, I extend my deepest apologies for Friday's post.  I've now removed it.  It had what turned out to be a dead link.  Death strikes when you least expect it.But, in keeping with the circle of life, I've reposted the video I failed to guide you to before.  As prior, the credit on this one goes to my friend, author of the Blog Blog Blog.Lastly, although I've embedded the video here, I </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=7721910474538259684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/7721910474538259684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/7721910474538259684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2008/10/video-of-man-dancing-by-himself.html' title='A Video Of A Man Dancing By Himself'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-832121751855606677</id><published>2008-10-01T15:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T15:00:00.625-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Going the Distance</title><summary type='text'>I haven't had time to read all of this New York Times article on the 24-hour LeMons race yet because dinner's on the table now and then I'll have studies to attend to.  If it's any excuse, I have some prior knowledge on the subject.  See, in the past, my dad frequently told me stories about this race and all the tribulations it asks upfront from its participants.  Read about it.  It's fun.  K?</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=832121751855606677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/832121751855606677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/832121751855606677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2008/10/going-distance.html' title='Going the Distance'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-5666149881823694384</id><published>2008-09-30T12:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T12:41:00.201-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The A-T-G-C's of Montana's Bears</title><summary type='text'>John McCain spoke of funding for the study of bear DNA in Montana on the campaign trail--he didn't do so with praise. So from a scientific point of view... what gives?  Was it a waste or was it important?Find out</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=5666149881823694384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/5666149881823694384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/5666149881823694384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2008/09/a-t-g-cs-of-montanas-bears.html' title='The A-T-G-C&apos;s of Montana&apos;s Bears'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-5258812900412754950</id><published>2008-09-29T11:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T11:30:16.328-07:00</updated><title type='text'>An Interesting Day</title><summary type='text'>As I slurped a bowl of Progresso chicken noodle soup--my lunch--I reached for the remote, hit "power," and waited for one of those them there cable news stations to appear.  I expected to see nothing new.  But once my decade-old television got its electrons a-firin', and the screen came into focus, I saw the Dow Jones Industrial average down by more than 600 points.  And I also watched, live, the</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=5258812900412754950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/5258812900412754950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/5258812900412754950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2008/09/hard-times.html' title='An Interesting Day'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-8572135862607365680</id><published>2008-09-28T12:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T12:52:00.414-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to Taxachusetts</title><summary type='text'>The people of Massachusetts will have a lot of choices to make this November 4th.  But there's one that the ballot has quite literally labeled "Question 1."  It has to do with the income tax--whether or not to keep it.  Back in 2002, MA voters weighed in on a similar decision and they nearly voted in favor of repealing the state income tax.  Now, in the midst of an economic downturn, what will </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=8572135862607365680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/8572135862607365680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/8572135862607365680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2008/09/welcome-to-taxachusetts_28.html' title='Welcome to Taxachusetts'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-6346345996948395622</id><published>2008-09-28T11:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T11:33:51.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun-E Bay-B</title><summary type='text'>Watch this video with a little patience through the first 20 seconds or so.  That patience will be rewarded.</summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=6346345996948395622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/6346345996948395622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/6346345996948395622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2008/09/fun-e-bay-b.html' title='Fun-E Bay-B'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-838490852209194848</id><published>2008-09-23T22:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T22:47:58.224-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Big 1-9-4 (My 200th Post)</title><summary type='text'>My BackstoryWhen a Blogger author signs into his or her blog account, as I do mine, his or her total number of blog posts is displayed.  After I finished my most recent post, that number increased by one, as usual.  But this time the new sum caught my eye. 199 Posts.Over two years ago, I wrote Forgedaboudit's 100th Blog Post on the same day as my blog's 1st Birthday.  Back then I was golden.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=838490852209194848' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/838490852209194848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/838490852209194848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2008/09/big-1-9-4-my-200th-post.html' title='The Big 1-9-4 (My 200th Post)'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-4169993757647368985</id><published>2008-09-17T18:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T22:07:34.178-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Catalina and Sedaris</title><summary type='text'>I've just started reading When You Are Engulfed in Flames by David Sedaris.  Connected to my newest literary pastime however, is a sad fact--one that threatens to shatter my This American Life et cetera street cred.  Still, it's a fact I'm prepared to reveal to the world.  You see, this is my first time reading David Sedaris (and while I'm throwing facts out there, I still haven't read anything </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=4169993757647368985' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/4169993757647368985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/4169993757647368985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2008/09/catalina-and-sedaris.html' title='Catalina and Sedaris'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15643194.post-3812333087443077964</id><published>2008-09-12T14:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T14:13:00.150-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Warring Factions</title><summary type='text'>After outward displays of unity yesterday, the Obama and McCain campaigns today are back to doing what campaigns do: campaign.The Washington Post's political blog has two separate analyses of new ads from each side that are both chalked full of exaggerations.  The McCain ad calls Obama "disrespectful" of Palin (which, let's all agree, includes a touch of "you're a sexist" in it.  And we can also </summary><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15643194&amp;postID=3812333087443077964' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/3812333087443077964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15643194/posts/default/3812333087443077964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forgedaboudit.blogspot.com/2008/09/warring-factions.html' title='Warring Factions'/><author><name>Chris 2</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
