<?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-18926898</id><updated>2011-04-21T13:52:31.347-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Crossing the Rubicon</title><subtitle type='html'>You have now reached the point of no return...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossingrubicon.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18926898/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossingrubicon.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>nacoochee30571</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05070163719717705878</uri><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>3</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18926898.post-113227871510891579</id><published>2005-11-17T20:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-17T20:53:42.006-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Friend Bruno</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2619/1863/1600/me_buster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2619/1863/400/me_buster.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my friend, Bruno. He helps me teach kids about brushing their teeth. Most recently, Bruno and I were guest speakers during story hour at our local library. Yes, your friend Glory and her friend, Bruno are kind of like celebrities. (Very exciting I know, but keep your pants on.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During story hour we talked about things like, after we eat candy or food that is not good for us it's very important for us to brush our teeth. In review, I asked the rather vague question of, "How do we take care of our teeth?" or something like that. And a little girl popped up and said, "We don't eat and we brush our teeth a LOT!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18926898-113227871510891579?l=crossingrubicon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossingrubicon.blogspot.com/feeds/113227871510891579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18926898&amp;postID=113227871510891579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18926898/posts/default/113227871510891579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18926898/posts/default/113227871510891579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossingrubicon.blogspot.com/2005/11/my-friend-bruno.html' title='My Friend Bruno'/><author><name>nacoochee30571</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05070163719717705878</uri><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-18926898.post-113190524965927444</id><published>2005-11-13T12:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-13T14:10:34.773-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have heard it said before, pictures say a thousand words...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Newsboys in concert&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2619/1863/1600/newsboys_resize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2619/1863/400/newsboys_resize.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alyson, Matt Kearney, Steph and Me in Peachtree City at the Newsboys concert. (Can you tell how excited Steph and Al were to see Matt?&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2619/1863/1600/Al_Matt_Seph_Me_resize.jpg"&gt;)&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2619/1863/400/Al_Matt_Seph_Me_resize.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Former tennis companion, bundle of joy and me.&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2619/1863/1600/steph_me_resize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2619/1863/400/steph_me_resize.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kar &amp; Me&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2619/1863/1600/kar_me_resize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2619/1863/400/kar_me_resize.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mom's and babes&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2619/1863/1600/moms_n_babes_resize.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2619/1863/400/moms_n_babes_resize.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mother speaks...&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2619/1863/1600/mothers_words.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2619/1863/400/mothers_words.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nancy and Stan&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2619/1863/1600/nanc_dress_resize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2619/1863/400/nanc_dress_resize.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; WAF at Nancy's wedding&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2619/1863/1600/the_group_resize.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2619/1863/400/the_group_resize.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/18926898-113190524965927444?l=crossingrubicon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossingrubicon.blogspot.com/feeds/113190524965927444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18926898&amp;postID=113190524965927444' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18926898/posts/default/113190524965927444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18926898/posts/default/113190524965927444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossingrubicon.blogspot.com/2005/11/i-have-heard-it-said-before-pictures.html' title=''/><author><name>nacoochee30571</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05070163719717705878</uri><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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18926898.post-113190142453098577</id><published>2005-11-13T11:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-13T14:28:26.680-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Crossing the Rubicon...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;Now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;that you are here you must know one thing: that &lt;em&gt;here &lt;/em&gt;there is much more to be scratched than just the surface, and that you have now reached the point of no return. Now you are entering into an enlighted veiw of my simple, yet messed-up quanderings; life in the mountains, day-to-day grind, school and the whole gamut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are interested in reading about the true history of "Crossing the Rubicon" and its relivence to this site, click on the words "Crossing the Rubicon" typed above. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.eyewitnesstohistory.com/caesar.htm"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18926898-113190142453098577?l=crossingrubicon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.eyewitnesstohistory.com/caesar.htm' title='Crossing the Rubicon...'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crossingrubicon.blogspot.com/feeds/113190142453098577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18926898&amp;postID=113190142453098577' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18926898/posts/default/113190142453098577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18926898/posts/default/113190142453098577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crossingrubicon.blogspot.com/2005/11/crossing-rubicon.html' title='Crossing the Rubicon...'/><author><name>nacoochee30571</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05070163719717705878</uri><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>
