<?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-2637285172797069504</id><updated>2012-02-15T22:43:39.462-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bloggin Buddies</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buddiebloggers.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2637285172797069504/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buddiebloggers.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Bloggin Buddies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00482208616595743041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/SnErR07rLpI/AAAAAAAAAAg/th1gNjnuZhg/S220/c5.bmp'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2637285172797069504.post-2819899955967721237</id><published>2010-02-02T01:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T01:29:02.929-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes I am ENGAGED!</title><content type='html'>Well Its official I am engaged! Its been a crazy and stressful few weeks. Ryan wanted it to be a suprise but would not stop digging and trying to figure it out, so my options were limited. It took a lot of work , I had to make sure she had work off, I had to plan with her friends and family to help me out. Then Ryan would try to change our plans! It was a stress! So I eventually had  to lie and say I had to work saturday and I had to give her a lot of details so that she would feed into it. Then on saturday she went and hung out with her friends in Salt Lake, and then after she was suppose to meet one of my friends at the temple because I couldnt make it. So Ryan got to the bountiful temple and was looking for my friend when she ran into me. I said my little speech and then popped the question and she actually said YES! I was shocked haha not really! Needless to say it was a lot of stress and work but she was suprised and it was all worth it! Im a lucky guy. Then I suprised her again by taking her to dinner that night and having our families there! It was pretty neat! I came back to work monday and absolutely everyone knew and I hadnt told a person about it. I posted it on facebook and just watched it spread! Facebook is an amazing thing! HAHA&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/S2fsUeX9EDI/AAAAAAAAAIY/rEy_vKN7fBo/s1600-h/scene+of+the+crime.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 257px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433571311940866098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/S2fsUeX9EDI/AAAAAAAAAIY/rEy_vKN7fBo/s320/scene+of+the+crime.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Above is the scene of the crime as Ryan would say!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/S2fsT9PtmOI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/imr9q43YQFc/s1600-h/its+a+love+thing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 237px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433571303047928034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/S2fsT9PtmOI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/imr9q43YQFc/s320/its+a+love+thing.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; How cute! haha Ive decided that my blog is slowly turning into bloggin buddie, and im getting a little to soft. Oh well I guess it comes with old age!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/S2fsTtdW-MI/AAAAAAAAAII/Oy3qUa96xv4/s1600-h/ring.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433571298810198210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/S2fsTtdW-MI/AAAAAAAAAII/Oy3qUa96xv4/s320/ring.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then here is the ring/my life savings. HAHA just kidding it was worth every penny! She loves it! I actually bought a different one that she was "sure"about and changed her mind 3 days later so I had to go back and get this one. But she promised she was sure about this one!  Well thats the latest in our life, I am now a "fiance" haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2637285172797069504-2819899955967721237?l=buddiebloggers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buddiebloggers.blogspot.com/feeds/2819899955967721237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://buddiebloggers.blogspot.com/2010/02/yes-i-am-engaged.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2637285172797069504/posts/default/2819899955967721237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2637285172797069504/posts/default/2819899955967721237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buddiebloggers.blogspot.com/2010/02/yes-i-am-engaged.html' title='Yes I am ENGAGED!'/><author><name>Bloggin Buddies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00482208616595743041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/SnErR07rLpI/AAAAAAAAAAg/th1gNjnuZhg/S220/c5.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/S2fsUeX9EDI/AAAAAAAAAIY/rEy_vKN7fBo/s72-c/scene+of+the+crime.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2637285172797069504.post-775352116075311948</id><published>2010-01-26T02:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T03:07:31.214-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy 2 months!</title><content type='html'>It has been a crazy few months since I posted anything on here. I got a lot of cathcing up to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all Christmas was tough. Ryans dad passed away on christmas eve. He was an emt and was working on a patient in the back of the ambulance when he had an aneursym and passed away. It was hard but I was glad I could be there for Ryan. It helped me to realize the important things in life, and brought me and Ryan a lot closer together. I now can see what a lucky guy I am to have such an amzingly sweet girl like her. Her dads funeral was really neat, he was honored by his fellow fire fighters and emt's. There were over 20 fire trucks that escorted his casket to the cemetery where he got a full firemans tribute. It was really neat to see how respected he was as a person. I am very thankful for the opprotunity of knowing such a great man like him. He had told numerous people that he knew I was the "one". That meant a lot to me. He will be missed but we know we will see him again.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/S17IP5TYTvI/AAAAAAAAAIA/1R-_72XT01E/s1600-h/craig.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430998376061095666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/S17IP5TYTvI/AAAAAAAAAIA/1R-_72XT01E/s320/craig.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/S17IPs7q2tI/AAAAAAAAAH4/EvpqgXagKAI/s1600-h/mulleta.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was Ryans wonderful paint skills with a toothpick and A-1 steak sauce. You know she loves me when she writes it in steak sauce. She knows exactly how to get to me! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/S17IPCOwO0I/AAAAAAAAAHw/wUfj67VXsDk/s1600-h/pat.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/S17IO7mrw4I/AAAAAAAAAHo/yiotj3HG3IQ/s1600-h/yum.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430998359499064194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/S17IO7mrw4I/AAAAAAAAAHo/yiotj3HG3IQ/s320/yum.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Ryan making oreo truffles with my parentals. They were way good. Ryan managed to get it everywhere though. Sometime i feel like im raising a little kid, haha. Im just kidding babe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/S17H4wz0frI/AAAAAAAAAHI/dd2kTv_vpSI/s1600-h/truffle.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430997978644250290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/S17H4wz0frI/AAAAAAAAAHI/dd2kTv_vpSI/s320/truffle.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This pic is a little scary, we actually gave Ryan a gun. She was a trooper and followed me and my dad around while we hunted. Doesnt she look cute with her big gun?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/S17H4ktRiQI/AAAAAAAAAHA/OxCtlaMQSdw/s1600-h/scary.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430997975395567874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/S17H4ktRiQI/AAAAAAAAAHA/OxCtlaMQSdw/s320/scary.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here I am being super cool like usual. NOT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/S17Hl0oqvvI/AAAAAAAAAG4/QwKgPo3UeaY/s1600-h/dual.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430997653253701362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/S17Hl0oqvvI/AAAAAAAAAG4/QwKgPo3UeaY/s320/dual.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So me and Ryan were looking through photos for her dads funeral and I found quite a few good ones. Some were not appropriate for the internet haha. She was such a cute little kid once she grew out of her baby/toddler fat. Im kidding she was always cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/S17HlX_Mt8I/AAAAAAAAAGw/yr3Q7uhGnIA/s1600-h/cutie.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430997645563574210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/S17HlX_Mt8I/AAAAAAAAAGw/yr3Q7uhGnIA/s320/cutie.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So this photo I thought was hilarious. Just in case your all confused, the baby gorilla is the one on the right! haha she was so chubby, i love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/S17HXFdDJVI/AAAAAAAAAGo/JO0bnJ58zio/s1600-h/chubchub.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430997400070333778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/S17HXFdDJVI/AAAAAAAAAGo/JO0bnJ58zio/s320/chubchub.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And last but not least a view into the future offspring of ryan and josh. Thankfully they will have a chance because of Ryan. We were talking the other day and decided that our kids would be 1- short, 2- curvy bottoms, me and ryan both have budonkedonks. haha 3- they will have dimples and butt chins. 4- thin hair, we both have pretty thin hair! 5- and moley, we both have a good amount of moles haha. 6- and big eyes. CUTE HUH? HAHA Im kidding though im sure they will be perfect, but that is for a later date!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/S17HMauRbYI/AAAAAAAAAGg/ckX_mchpRhA/s1600-h/oh+yah.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430997216801156482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/S17HMauRbYI/AAAAAAAAAGg/ckX_mchpRhA/s320/oh+yah.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2637285172797069504-775352116075311948?l=buddiebloggers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buddiebloggers.blogspot.com/feeds/775352116075311948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://buddiebloggers.blogspot.com/2010/01/crazy-2-months.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2637285172797069504/posts/default/775352116075311948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2637285172797069504/posts/default/775352116075311948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buddiebloggers.blogspot.com/2010/01/crazy-2-months.html' title='Crazy 2 months!'/><author><name>Bloggin Buddies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00482208616595743041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/SnErR07rLpI/AAAAAAAAAAg/th1gNjnuZhg/S220/c5.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/S17IP5TYTvI/AAAAAAAAAIA/1R-_72XT01E/s72-c/craig.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2637285172797069504.post-328934141979833239</id><published>2009-11-18T01:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T01:58:32.429-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween and Kara's top ten!</title><content type='html'>It has been awhile since I posted anything so I have a few pics from Halloween and Kara's top ten. Which should be interesting. I may have to edit some of it to make it appropriate. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/SwPBUpE3xYI/AAAAAAAAAGY/21j9hMDXDm4/s1600/kara.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405376538142557570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/SwPBUpE3xYI/AAAAAAAAAGY/21j9hMDXDm4/s320/kara.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ok top ten things to know about KARA! 10-She knows more about Sports than any man I know. 9-She is from Wisconsin, so everything she says with an "A" vowel sounds like an "E". A few examples are bad-beg, tag-teg, drag-dreg. 8-She has farted on me.7-She is very loud and speaks her mind! Dont mess with the Krupski. 6-She can squat more than most men. Once again dont mess with the Krupski. 5- She keeps Jimmy Johns in business.4-She has been engaged for about half a decade now and could have bought a home with what she has spent on her wedding!haha im exagerating a bit. 3-She doesnt want children but has a strange obsession with children. Keep an eye on your children, she may run away with them! 2- She like Holly and Jen speaks quite often about her mysterious lady parts and many other personal things. 1- Never turn you back to her she just might butt swipe you!! Im sorry Dave for what she puts you through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/SwPBRwSw9HI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/RjRMNFxWzJc/s1600/becca.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 237px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405376488540271730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/SwPBRwSw9HI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/RjRMNFxWzJc/s320/becca.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I just had to add this picture. My nephew feel asleep on my niece in the kids play area and she didnt wanna wake him so she sat there for 40 minutes so he could sleep. Cutest kids ever. I am just hoping Kara doesnt get any crazy ideas about stealing them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/SwPBNikGxRI/AAAAAAAAAGI/0HRXIK30l5g/s1600/kids.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405376416135431442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/SwPBNikGxRI/AAAAAAAAAGI/0HRXIK30l5g/s320/kids.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My nieces and nephew on Halloween.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/SwPBIYUpsPI/AAAAAAAAAGA/Fhz4wmd3ANs/s1600/punkin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405376327486910706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/SwPBIYUpsPI/AAAAAAAAAGA/Fhz4wmd3ANs/s320/punkin.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My pumpkin that took me forever to carve but it was fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/SwPBEItqk0I/AAAAAAAAAF4/Hlql95MzBQc/s1600/punkins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405376254577382210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/SwPBEItqk0I/AAAAAAAAAF4/Hlql95MzBQc/s320/punkins.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The pumpkins that we carved on Halloween. My moms, Mine, my dads, and Ryans. It was fun. My dad has snot coming out the nose of his. Good times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2637285172797069504-328934141979833239?l=buddiebloggers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buddiebloggers.blogspot.com/feeds/328934141979833239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://buddiebloggers.blogspot.com/2009/11/halloween-and-karas-top-ten.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2637285172797069504/posts/default/328934141979833239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2637285172797069504/posts/default/328934141979833239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buddiebloggers.blogspot.com/2009/11/halloween-and-karas-top-ten.html' title='Halloween and Kara&apos;s top ten!'/><author><name>Bloggin Buddies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00482208616595743041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/SnErR07rLpI/AAAAAAAAAAg/th1gNjnuZhg/S220/c5.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/SwPBUpE3xYI/AAAAAAAAAGY/21j9hMDXDm4/s72-c/kara.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2637285172797069504.post-2491495501603138837</id><published>2009-10-27T01:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T01:54:21.858-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Catch up time, new girlyfriend and Jens top ten!</title><content type='html'>Well it has been awhile since I blogged so I got some catching up to do. I gotta tell you about ma lady! Then some other good ole redneck stuff and Jens top ten.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/SuauJLsXWhI/AAAAAAAAAFo/skA9whTAa14/s1600-h/ry.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397192676231043602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/SuauJLsXWhI/AAAAAAAAAFo/skA9whTAa14/s320/ry.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Well Miss Ryan Starr is my new little lady. I am sure you ladies want the dirt so here it is. We have actually known each other for about 10 years and talked for the 1st time about a year ago. HAHA. I procrastinate a little. Just kidding. We both grew up in Malad and lived a few miles away from each other. I actually tryed talking to her about a year ago and she didnt pay any attention to me :( She claims she didnt think I was interested. But I made her come to me this time. We saw each other at a bonfire about 2 months ago and then the next day she facebook stalked me. HAHA JK again! So shortly after that we started hanging out and things have been going really well. We have a lot of fun together. She is super sweet and treats me nice so I am doing great. The picture above is when we were at the park and I almost gave her a mild concussion. I made her get on the teeter totter with me and i had her clear at the top and she slowly started falling sideways and then she fell clear from the top to the nice cushy dirt. I felt so bad but it was hard not to laugh. But she is ok so its all good. Sorry Ry! Anyways thats Ryan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/SuauETKXukI/AAAAAAAAAFg/qsBW419oy1g/s1600-h/dad.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397192592336599618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/SuauETKXukI/AAAAAAAAAFg/qsBW419oy1g/s320/dad.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Now for the rednecking. Me and my dad went deer hunting in Malad a few weeks ago and it was a good time. It was our first time out on the new RZR. It was a lot of fun. We managed to get 3 nice bucks. We had a few campfires and even had some scout dinners and dutch ovens. The buck that my dad shot was hit 5 times and it was still running. But we eventually got it after it crawled into the steepest canyon possible while it was raining. But me and my dad had a great time together. I had to post the pic of me and dad. We have one together from the last 4 years, and I had to let you all see the nice beard I grew and my wonderful hunting hat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/Suat_scAPKI/AAAAAAAAAFY/9bmraBM4viw/s1600-h/rigger.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397192513222098082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/Suat_scAPKI/AAAAAAAAAFY/9bmraBM4viw/s320/rigger.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is my dads buck on the RZR. Rigger set in pretty quick. As you can see its legs are stuck straight out. When I unloaded the buck off the back it nearly stood straight up on its own. Kinda creepy. We made some good jerky though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/Suat6OG9zoI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/DjszzRlviB8/s1600-h/clint.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397192419181448834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/Suat6OG9zoI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/DjszzRlviB8/s320/clint.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Clints nice 6x6. A little graphic but you can see the exit wound that came out its left eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/Suatu21JH7I/AAAAAAAAAFI/wncp8pusyqs/s1600-h/home.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397192223954116530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/Suatu21JH7I/AAAAAAAAAFI/wncp8pusyqs/s320/home.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Good ole Malad. So pretty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/SuatZydPT_I/AAAAAAAAAFA/sRCpVrv3vBw/s1600-h/sky1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397191862002864114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/SuatZydPT_I/AAAAAAAAAFA/sRCpVrv3vBw/s320/sky1.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Up on the mountain when we were bringing my dads buck out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now for JEN! &lt;/strong&gt;Jen is one of my favorites to work with. I am a little mad at her right now but ill get over it. So here is the top ten things to know about Jen. 10-She is the most picky eater in the world.9-She can sleep just about anywhere at anytime.8-She keeps secrets. 7-She use to scare me when I first started here. 6-She is shorter than me!!!5- She like Holly is very informative of "certain" things.4-She has her baby addicted to the tv show friends.3-She is Lactose.2-She drops poop on her babies head. 1-She is rather gassy at times (sorry Jen but its true). HAHA! Thats Jen in a nut shell. Anywho thats all for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2637285172797069504-2491495501603138837?l=buddiebloggers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buddiebloggers.blogspot.com/feeds/2491495501603138837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://buddiebloggers.blogspot.com/2009/10/catch-up-time-new-girlyfriend-and-jens.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2637285172797069504/posts/default/2491495501603138837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2637285172797069504/posts/default/2491495501603138837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buddiebloggers.blogspot.com/2009/10/catch-up-time-new-girlyfriend-and-jens.html' title='Catch up time, new girlyfriend and Jens top ten!'/><author><name>Bloggin Buddies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00482208616595743041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/SnErR07rLpI/AAAAAAAAAAg/th1gNjnuZhg/S220/c5.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/SuauJLsXWhI/AAAAAAAAAFo/skA9whTAa14/s72-c/ry.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2637285172797069504.post-6200255372644304204</id><published>2009-09-23T00:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T04:53:01.501-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tons and Tons of Randomness!! Jordan's Farewell, Holly's top 10, and new comer Puggles!</title><content type='html'>Its been a little while since I posted anything so I got a lot to catch up on. Jordan one of our nurses is leaving us so I got some fun things about him to post. And its Holly's turn for top ten things to know about that person. And we have a new employee who is very interesting and I have tons of fun stuff to tell you about her but she is a good sport. She already said she can handle it so we will soon find out exactly how much she can handle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok now for Holly I dont even know where to start so watch this video and you will start to understand Holly a little better. Holly along with her husband are probably two of the most random people I have ever met. But they are super fun to hang with. Let me give you the top ten things to know about Holly. 1-Dont ask her to do math.2-she always seems to talk about a ceratin area of her body and the issues she has with it but thats all im gonna say, most of you know what im talking about. 3-Whenever holly says that she is going to do something, multiply that number by 2 and that is the actual time she is going to do it.4-Dont sit behind her at the gym haha (inside joke). 5-She looks and acts just like her mom. 6- Dont ever write that she is pregnant on the board at work or else her mom might be mad at you for awhile.7-Dont ever take a knife from Holly's kitchen another (inside joke).8-Holly doesnt have the best luck with meds at work.9-Holly wears boy cologne.10-Holly is just super fun and random.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-bb54c897a187fc6d" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dbb54c897a187fc6d%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331999632%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DC7463C394E00EA8A8773097B646FA6AF4EBDFD4.2FB2B59E275DECEC1540489FF676624EF5601F2A%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dbb54c897a187fc6d%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D40dV9d2beJ-8XGbpDIV0eMwp6Fo&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dbb54c897a187fc6d%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331999632%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DC7463C394E00EA8A8773097B646FA6AF4EBDFD4.2FB2B59E275DECEC1540489FF676624EF5601F2A%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dbb54c897a187fc6d%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D40dV9d2beJ-8XGbpDIV0eMwp6Fo&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next up is good ole Jordan. He is one of the nurses on the floor who is leaving us soon. He always has a funny story from his childhood. I am pretty sure he had ADD as a child and very possibly still might have it. But as in remembrance for Jordan I am going to post a pic of him and one of his wonderful creations that he drew on the board. There are plenty more where this came from. Farewell Jordan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/SrnZ7fbQp-I/AAAAAAAAAEg/Kmgu3x4If04/s1600-h/jordan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384574445569484770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/SrnZ7fbQp-I/AAAAAAAAAEg/Kmgu3x4If04/s320/jordan.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/SrnZ-3RSWcI/AAAAAAAAAEo/YEaP9mmR4Qo/s1600-h/jordan+bird.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 235px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384574503509711298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/SrnZ-3RSWcI/AAAAAAAAAEo/YEaP9mmR4Qo/s320/jordan+bird.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And last but not least our new employee Elise. Some of you may know her by something else beacuse I have already been informed of 6 other nicknames. I like to nickname people but im having a hard time with her. Im trying to form them all into one nickname but Im struggling. I am really liking #3 below. Im going to post a voting poll so everyone please check at the top right of the blog and vote and we will use that to decide. So let me just break them down for you. 1.crash-which had to do with a car accident, 2.Lise-which is obvious.3.Puggles-not even gonna try and guess.4.Piglet-not going there either..she did scarf down her pizza so maybe thats it. haha j/k.5.Bubbles-no clue on that one either.6.She still hasnt informed me on the sixth one but ill get it out of her. Elise has recently formed a strong bond with T-Buck. They both love to run so they are going to be best friends. T-Buck already replaced Elise as her BFF. I just happened to capture a shot of their friendship developing. Enjoy!!!! Just a few fun things that Elise happened to say the other day:She was trying to describe to me the meaning of one of her nicknames and the best words she could find to use were "its just a way of life". Then she had to clarify she wasnt a lesbian. haha! Then she managed to tell us all that using the bathroom is a waste of time haha. Good stuff she is just about as random as Holly and BJ. Im sure she will have plenty of other intersting opinions. Elise is a cool girl and we all think she will fit in well. Welcome to CVSH Puggles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/SrnnZN07R0I/AAAAAAAAAEw/lAD9Xxtn6Nk/s1600-h/tb.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 242px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384589249892534082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/SrnnZN07R0I/AAAAAAAAAEw/lAD9Xxtn6Nk/s320/tb.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tbuck on the left, Puggles on the right! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2637285172797069504-6200255372644304204?l=buddiebloggers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buddiebloggers.blogspot.com/feeds/6200255372644304204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://buddiebloggers.blogspot.com/2009/09/tons-and-tons-of-randomness-jordans.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2637285172797069504/posts/default/6200255372644304204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2637285172797069504/posts/default/6200255372644304204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buddiebloggers.blogspot.com/2009/09/tons-and-tons-of-randomness-jordans.html' title='Tons and Tons of Randomness!! Jordan&apos;s Farewell, Holly&apos;s top 10, and new comer Puggles!'/><author><name>Bloggin Buddies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00482208616595743041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/SnErR07rLpI/AAAAAAAAAAg/th1gNjnuZhg/S220/c5.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/SrnZ7fbQp-I/AAAAAAAAAEg/Kmgu3x4If04/s72-c/jordan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2637285172797069504.post-3548713093859201019</id><published>2009-09-14T20:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T20:49:26.507-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Idaho State Fair/ Rednecks!</title><content type='html'>The Davis Family in 2008 haha j/k.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/Sq8N-wpAz7I/AAAAAAAAADw/-mTiRkvG0p4/s1600-h/fam2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381535451591004082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/Sq8N-wpAz7I/AAAAAAAAADw/-mTiRkvG0p4/s320/fam2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/Sq8N8IKNTyI/AAAAAAAAADo/u3aGiWCj5oA/s1600-h/fam1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381535406364643106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/Sq8N8IKNTyI/AAAAAAAAADo/u3aGiWCj5oA/s320/fam1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at me who wouldnt wanna have children with me. I was a striking young man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/Sq8N34ehobI/AAAAAAAAADg/cyblV1NiZVw/s1600-h/me1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381535333435417010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/Sq8N34ehobI/AAAAAAAAADg/cyblV1NiZVw/s320/me1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/Sq8Nn9sSKQI/AAAAAAAAADY/E7gWcbpLEmQ/s1600-h/old+man.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381535059957393666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/Sq8Nn9sSKQI/AAAAAAAAADY/E7gWcbpLEmQ/s320/old+man.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/Sq8NGCkFuhI/AAAAAAAAADA/KnB8NeRqO_g/s1600-h/mullet+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381534477149649426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/Sq8NGCkFuhI/AAAAAAAAADA/KnB8NeRqO_g/s320/mullet+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/Sq8M_5nS7FI/AAAAAAAAAC4/t24wknsMatY/s1600-h/mullet+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381534371667962962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/Sq8M_5nS7FI/AAAAAAAAAC4/t24wknsMatY/s320/mullet+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few weekend ago me, my parents, and a special friend of mine headed to the Idaho State Fair/Joe Dirt convention for some good ole rednecking. Its always fun to see the quality of people that are some how drawm to these events. Its almost as exciting as demoliton derbys. The first thing we saw was at the front gate. The man taking the tickets was showing off his butt cleavage. Then we moved to the sheep sheds where we ran into a striking young family of mullets. There was not one but three beautiful flowing mullets. The mother is the only one that did not have a mulleta! Those 2 little boys are lucky to have a father leading them in his path of life. And let me say those sheep have some huge peanuts! The next funny thing we saw was a old man sprawled out in a booth dead asleep with his mouth wide open on diplay for everyone to see. We also saw a man that literally was one of the biggest men I have ever seen, I would have taken a picture if I wasnt scared of losing my life if he caught me. All in all it was a great time even though I paid $20 dollars for a corn dog but whatever! After a awesome time at the fair we headed back home and on the drive home we listened to my dad jam out to his favorite song "believe" by Cher. It was quite hilarious. And just in remembrance of rednecks I am going to post some pics of me and my family in our redeck years. Enjoy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2637285172797069504-3548713093859201019?l=buddiebloggers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buddiebloggers.blogspot.com/feeds/3548713093859201019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://buddiebloggers.blogspot.com/2009/09/idaho-state-fair-rednecks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2637285172797069504/posts/default/3548713093859201019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2637285172797069504/posts/default/3548713093859201019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buddiebloggers.blogspot.com/2009/09/idaho-state-fair-rednecks.html' title='Idaho State Fair/ Rednecks!'/><author><name>Bloggin Buddies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00482208616595743041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/SnErR07rLpI/AAAAAAAAAAg/th1gNjnuZhg/S220/c5.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/Sq8N-wpAz7I/AAAAAAAAADw/-mTiRkvG0p4/s72-c/fam2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2637285172797069504.post-7759053233953618793</id><published>2009-09-01T00:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T00:32:47.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'>T-BUCK</title><content type='html'>So I keep getting asked to put up a new post and the most recent person to ask what good ole T-BUCK. Since she is such a huge part of me and Chanceys lives we had to message about her. First of all I will give you a little history on T-buck. T-Buck is a nurse on the floor and me and Chancey are her favorites. T-Buck likes long walks on the beachy, knitting, running, reading, making fruit leather, canning, eating healthy (fruits and vegetables) I dont think she knows whats sugar is, and she loves using big words. HAHA pretty fun huh? Its all good though we still love her, she is just smarter and healthier than all of us. We love to tease Tiffany because she is such a good mother. She tucks her kids in at 6:30 p.m haha just kidding its actually 9 but its fun to tease her. T-buck is a little upset recently because Chancey left us and went to outpatient. Now she is even more upset because Chancey has replaced her with another nurse. This nurse also like T-buck loves canning and knitting and all that goodness. So T-buck has officially been replaced. Now the 10 things to know about T-Buck. 1- dont ever get in her way when she is driving, she goes about 45 in the parking lot that is listed at 10! 2- If she ever offers you food ask first whats in it, or you may end up eating tofu or something. 3-tell her anything you want and she will believe you.4-dont be offended when she says "we are in a fight" she is all talk I am in a continual fight with her.5-Dont be alarmed when she says "how is it going?" ten times within the same night. Even if she saw you 10 seconds ago she will ask again.6-She walks fast everywhere so dont get in her way. 7- Dont tease her or you will hurt her feel bad, Whatever that means!8- Dont talk to her while working she is easily distracted. 9-Use oldschool terms with her. She is not up to date with all the new slang such as player, fool, homie, etc. Also be aware though that you wont understand most of her vocabulary. Like "stoich"???10- And dont let her fool you she really is 32 not 18. That is about it for T-Buck she is pretty fun to tease so maybe we will have more fun posts on here about her. Talking about her has given me a good idea, now I will be looking for my next vicitm to blog about and give you all the 10 things to know about them! Later Players!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/SpzIEVOejkI/AAAAAAAAACQ/vmwiFcGvAkA/s1600-h/tbuck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376392031916428866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/SpzIEVOejkI/AAAAAAAAACQ/vmwiFcGvAkA/s320/tbuck.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA Love the pic and she didnt even know I took it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2637285172797069504-7759053233953618793?l=buddiebloggers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buddiebloggers.blogspot.com/feeds/7759053233953618793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://buddiebloggers.blogspot.com/2009/09/t-buck.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2637285172797069504/posts/default/7759053233953618793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2637285172797069504/posts/default/7759053233953618793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buddiebloggers.blogspot.com/2009/09/t-buck.html' title='T-BUCK'/><author><name>Bloggin Buddies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00482208616595743041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/SnErR07rLpI/AAAAAAAAAAg/th1gNjnuZhg/S220/c5.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/SpzIEVOejkI/AAAAAAAAACQ/vmwiFcGvAkA/s72-c/tbuck.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2637285172797069504.post-6881557007485414261</id><published>2009-08-18T22:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T23:05:12.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BIG FALL!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/SouWCtE35XI/AAAAAAAAACI/eZnZ70_6pPk/s1600-h/dad3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/SouWCtE35XI/AAAAAAAAACI/eZnZ70_6pPk/s320/dad3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371551953773389170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/SouV1EnU1XI/AAAAAAAAACA/CRj7-X9Y_PM/s1600-h/dad1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/SouV1EnU1XI/AAAAAAAAACA/CRj7-X9Y_PM/s320/dad1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371551719573738866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;So my dad recently had surgery. He had his knee scoped at good ole CVSH. He was suppose to get proper training on his crutches but the CNA Chancey failed to teach him. HAHA. So saturday we are headed to Physical Therapy and my dad is headed out the back door and I think to myself I should really help him down the stairs but I didnt. So I walk out the door a few minutes later and saw my dad laying on the nice and cushy rock pathway. I hadnt heard anything so when i saw him I just assumed he got down there and laid down to scare us but I was wrong. He had fell from the 3rd step up which is about 3 feet. I tried to replay how it all worked out but it didnt make a whole lot of sense. Some how my dad caught his foot and launched a good 6 feet while making a 180 degree turn and then landing gently on his back with no injuries. Tough guy! I did make sure he was ok before I took pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2637285172797069504-6881557007485414261?l=buddiebloggers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buddiebloggers.blogspot.com/feeds/6881557007485414261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://buddiebloggers.blogspot.com/2009/08/big-fall.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2637285172797069504/posts/default/6881557007485414261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2637285172797069504/posts/default/6881557007485414261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buddiebloggers.blogspot.com/2009/08/big-fall.html' title='BIG FALL!'/><author><name>Bloggin Buddies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00482208616595743041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/SnErR07rLpI/AAAAAAAAAAg/th1gNjnuZhg/S220/c5.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/SouWCtE35XI/AAAAAAAAACI/eZnZ70_6pPk/s72-c/dad3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2637285172797069504.post-7248027738787981389</id><published>2009-08-18T21:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T21:34:32.651-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stanley Idaho</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/Sot_7RCZqKI/AAAAAAAAAB4/NAaFtG0YOxw/s1600-h/CIMG1786.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371527636731930786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/Sot_7RCZqKI/AAAAAAAAAB4/NAaFtG0YOxw/s320/CIMG1786.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/Sot9LlBcSJI/AAAAAAAAABw/4PzrdWHmeWI/s1600-h/CIMG1788.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371524618439641234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/Sot9LlBcSJI/AAAAAAAAABw/4PzrdWHmeWI/s320/CIMG1788.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Well me and the family went camping at red fish lake which is by Stanley idaho. For those of you that dont know were it is thats what googles for :) We left Saturday the 8th and got up there intime to set up camp and sit by the fire. My aunt had fell earlier in the week and had to be life flighted to boise so we all went to see the "faoumous rock" that she hit her head on. Yep there was still blood. The next day i fished if you can believe that. I landed a 12 lb salmon didnt have the camera so no picture. A little later we went to a lake called alturas which is were i caught the fish in the picture. we had a great time we left about 5 so we could get back to dinner on the way we decided to stop and pic some freshwater clams. What a blast we ended up with 2 5 gallon buckets full of them. This is were it got a bit dicey I got back to the truck in time for a jeep and the sherriff to pull up. OH $!&amp;amp;#!!! Turns out someone bought the land we were on and had posted it that day, we had gone were there were no signs so I smooth talked my way out of a trip to the bighouse. The rest of the trip was awsome we rented some canoes and chased around the lake, played games, holli turned 24 up there. What a OLD women!!! tell next time cya I added a picture of morgan in the tent just because she is to cute not to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh p.s. josh i am going to come in one night this week and kick your ass for putting that pic of me but humping jimmy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2637285172797069504-7248027738787981389?l=buddiebloggers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buddiebloggers.blogspot.com/feeds/7248027738787981389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://buddiebloggers.blogspot.com/2009/08/stanley-idaho.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2637285172797069504/posts/default/7248027738787981389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2637285172797069504/posts/default/7248027738787981389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buddiebloggers.blogspot.com/2009/08/stanley-idaho.html' title='Stanley Idaho'/><author><name>Bloggin Buddies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00482208616595743041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/SnErR07rLpI/AAAAAAAAAAg/th1gNjnuZhg/S220/c5.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/Sot_7RCZqKI/AAAAAAAAAB4/NAaFtG0YOxw/s72-c/CIMG1786.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2637285172797069504.post-1539698586508419706</id><published>2009-08-04T03:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T03:52:21.284-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PAPA BEAR</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/SngR-zVy3xI/AAAAAAAAABo/8iHloUzqNXY/s1600-h/jimmy.aspx"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/SngR-zVy3xI/AAAAAAAAABo/8iHloUzqNXY/s320/jimmy.aspx" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366058726643130130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chancey being a team player. Jimmy from the ER was in a little pain so Chancey came to the rescue and gave Jimmy a big ole bear hug. He tried to pop his back but was not successful. It was a touching moment for all of us. Chancey, I know your not going to like this post because your so humble. But sorry buddy everyone needs to see your sensitive side. HAHA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2637285172797069504-1539698586508419706?l=buddiebloggers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buddiebloggers.blogspot.com/feeds/1539698586508419706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://buddiebloggers.blogspot.com/2009/08/papa-bear.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2637285172797069504/posts/default/1539698586508419706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2637285172797069504/posts/default/1539698586508419706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buddiebloggers.blogspot.com/2009/08/papa-bear.html' title='PAPA BEAR'/><author><name>Bloggin Buddies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00482208616595743041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/SnErR07rLpI/AAAAAAAAAAg/th1gNjnuZhg/S220/c5.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/SngR-zVy3xI/AAAAAAAAABo/8iHloUzqNXY/s72-c/jimmy.aspx' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2637285172797069504.post-3323910129791072043</id><published>2009-08-04T03:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T03:45:52.027-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/SngPSEUnGEI/AAAAAAAAABg/xRyNYBVbH5Y/s1600-h/josh.aspx"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/SngPSEUnGEI/AAAAAAAAABg/xRyNYBVbH5Y/s320/josh.aspx" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366055759084197954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I figured I might as well put up a posting about my RZR adventures. I went to Malad and went camping with my buddies. We went riding around in the mountains. We were next to the pumice mines and we started chasing rabbits. We found one dumb rabbit that wouldnt run away so we kept chasing the rabbit and eventually set off these loud alarms at the pumice mines. We were pretty sure that the cops would show up and they never did. Luckily. Then that night me and Trevor camped out in this old trailer that had been sitting up in the moutains forever and we had to kill a million bugs before we went to bed. I am pretty sure one laid eggs in my ear. Then the next morning we went riding again and chased down some deer. Good old rednecking times. You probably all have noticed my sweet hat! You know how grandmas always buy you the most uncool clothes and hats? Well this hat is one of those wonderful gifts from my grandma about 5 years ago. So instead of letting this hat go to waste I decided to put it to use. I turned it into my camping/hunting hat. I take it on every trip. I still had the tag hanging on the back until this last year and the wind blew it off. It was a sad day but its all good I still got the big eagle on the front.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2637285172797069504-3323910129791072043?l=buddiebloggers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buddiebloggers.blogspot.com/feeds/3323910129791072043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://buddiebloggers.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-figured-i-might-as-well-put-up.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2637285172797069504/posts/default/3323910129791072043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2637285172797069504/posts/default/3323910129791072043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buddiebloggers.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-figured-i-might-as-well-put-up.html' title=''/><author><name>Bloggin Buddies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00482208616595743041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/SnErR07rLpI/AAAAAAAAAAg/th1gNjnuZhg/S220/c5.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/SngPSEUnGEI/AAAAAAAAABg/xRyNYBVbH5Y/s72-c/josh.aspx' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2637285172797069504.post-2020561892309714841</id><published>2009-08-04T03:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T03:36:20.385-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/SngOthmzSmI/AAAAAAAAABY/fOdySouDcUQ/s1600-h/diamond.aspx"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/SngOthmzSmI/AAAAAAAAABY/fOdySouDcUQ/s320/diamond.aspx" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366055131289963106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chancey in his younger years! Now that he is into body building his frame is a bit larger. Looking good man!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2637285172797069504-2020561892309714841?l=buddiebloggers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buddiebloggers.blogspot.com/feeds/2020561892309714841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://buddiebloggers.blogspot.com/2009/08/chancey-in-his-younger-years-now-that.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2637285172797069504/posts/default/2020561892309714841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2637285172797069504/posts/default/2020561892309714841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buddiebloggers.blogspot.com/2009/08/chancey-in-his-younger-years-now-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Bloggin Buddies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00482208616595743041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/SnErR07rLpI/AAAAAAAAAAg/th1gNjnuZhg/S220/c5.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/SngOthmzSmI/AAAAAAAAABY/fOdySouDcUQ/s72-c/diamond.aspx' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2637285172797069504.post-4687390624428844280</id><published>2009-07-29T22:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T22:14:03.891-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chancey fishing the Blue Spring!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/SnEr808CAvI/AAAAAAAAABI/Geqd4bkgIMw/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364116955177550578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/SnEr808CAvI/AAAAAAAAABI/Geqd4bkgIMw/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After a day at the lake all us cool CVSH employees headed up to Davis Campground. Pretty sweet name! Me and Chancey went fishing and he made me walk through mud and mess up my new shoes. We found a blue spring and chancey had to fish it. It was a complete failure. I got stung by a wasp! Chancey did head back the next morning and catch 3 little fish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2637285172797069504-4687390624428844280?l=buddiebloggers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buddiebloggers.blogspot.com/feeds/4687390624428844280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://buddiebloggers.blogspot.com/2009/07/chancey-fishing-blue-spring.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2637285172797069504/posts/default/4687390624428844280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2637285172797069504/posts/default/4687390624428844280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buddiebloggers.blogspot.com/2009/07/chancey-fishing-blue-spring.html' title='Chancey fishing the Blue Spring!'/><author><name>Bloggin Buddies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00482208616595743041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/SnErR07rLpI/AAAAAAAAAAg/th1gNjnuZhg/S220/c5.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/SnEr808CAvI/AAAAAAAAABI/Geqd4bkgIMw/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2637285172797069504.post-3032425234379224783</id><published>2009-07-29T03:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T03:33:58.962-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Super fly way cool off the hook blog!!!!</title><content type='html'>So me and Chancey decided that we needed to start a blog since everyone else at work has one. We figured we would just post random awesomness about our sweet lives. There will be tons of pics from Chancey's fishing adventures and my mountainous adventures on the RZR. It should be pretty sweet. We may become so cool that we are going to have to set our blog to private to weed out all the crazy fans. Anywho thats that! Check back often so you dont miss a thing!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2637285172797069504-3032425234379224783?l=buddiebloggers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buddiebloggers.blogspot.com/feeds/3032425234379224783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://buddiebloggers.blogspot.com/2009/07/super-fly-way-cool-off-hook-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2637285172797069504/posts/default/3032425234379224783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2637285172797069504/posts/default/3032425234379224783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buddiebloggers.blogspot.com/2009/07/super-fly-way-cool-off-hook-blog.html' title='Super fly way cool off the hook blog!!!!'/><author><name>Bloggin Buddies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00482208616595743041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JffAkehdI5s/SnErR07rLpI/AAAAAAAAAAg/th1gNjnuZhg/S220/c5.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
