<?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-8375103</id><updated>2011-12-14T18:49:28.817-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Don't Own a Television</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mehdi110.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375103/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mehdi110.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>SEO Dave</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>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8375103.post-1481738041037321618</id><published>2009-07-27T10:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T10:30:51.649-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I love C-Span</title><summary type='text'>Man I love C-Span. My radio alarm clock is set to C-Span, so that every morning I get to wake up to the sound of people politely disagreeing with each other, giving speeches, or -- my favorite -- calling in to "Washington Journal."The ratio of insanos to normals that call in to Washington Journal is approximately 12 to 1, which is why I love and look forward to hearing that show every day. It </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375103/posts/default/1481738041037321618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375103/posts/default/1481738041037321618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mehdi110.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-love-c-span.html' title='I love C-Span'/><author><name>SEO Dave</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8375103.post-4748546642178459824</id><published>2009-06-27T09:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T10:07:20.251-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why I Don't Own a TV</title><summary type='text'>A jerk friend of mine just noted that it looked like I tried to hit the "I don't have a TV because I'm too cultured" red button that's supposedly some kind of hip-ass blogger secret handshake.Allow me to clarify.Many years ago, we had free cable. Then one day, the guys downstairs cancelled their cable, and suddenly the "free" cable we had been enjoying went away. Outrage!! We weren't about to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375103/posts/default/4748546642178459824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375103/posts/default/4748546642178459824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mehdi110.blogspot.com/2009/06/why-i-dont-own-tv.html' title='Why I Don&apos;t Own a TV'/><author><name>SEO Dave</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8375103.post-5820969586416494377</id><published>2009-06-17T10:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T10:15:07.964-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hurricane Reality TV Show</title><summary type='text'>Hurricane!!! AAAAGHHH!!!!It's funny how isolated you are when you don't own a television. It means that you miss out on what half the fricking people around you are talking about...whether it be "Who Wants to Marry a Real World," or "White Guys in Suits Scream at Each Other," or the new reality show, "Hurricane!!"Apparently, there's been a ton of hype about "Hurricane!!", because when i mentioned</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375103/posts/default/5820969586416494377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375103/posts/default/5820969586416494377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mehdi110.blogspot.com/2009/06/hurricane-reality-tv-show.html' title='Hurricane Reality TV Show'/><author><name>SEO Dave</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8375103.post-3521876061198632592</id><published>2006-12-27T09:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T09:37:50.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Love Eggs</title><summary type='text'>There's been a lot of anti-Eggs hate literature out there over the years, so I just wanted to go on the record as being objectively pro-Eggs. (NOTE:   I know, it's not logically possible to be "objectively" pro-something. But such is the nature of our political discourse lately; it now somehow makes sense to infer that no outside forces influenced my decision to love eggs. It just happened that </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375103/posts/default/3521876061198632592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375103/posts/default/3521876061198632592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mehdi110.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-love-eggs.html' title='I Love Eggs'/><author><name>SEO Dave</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8375103.post-116649346999696253</id><published>2006-12-18T17:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-18T17:57:50.006-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pirates of the Caribbean: Dead Man's Chest</title><summary type='text'>That flamboyant pirate Jack Sparrow (the ever tongue-in-cheek Johnny Depp) owes his soul to the infamous undead pirate Davy Jones and must save it by locating the chest that holds the dead man's broken heart, which will set Jack free. The engaged Will Turner and Elizabeth Swann need to get Jack's compass, which points to a large treasure, into the hands of a corrupt British trader in order to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375103/posts/default/116649346999696253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375103/posts/default/116649346999696253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mehdi110.blogspot.com/2006/12/pirates-of-caribbean-dead-mans-chest.html' title='Pirates of the Caribbean: Dead Man&apos;s Chest'/><author><name>SEO Dave</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></entry></feed>
