<?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-3376302015520181667</id><updated>2012-01-21T17:17:35.082-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Hand Hookup</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehandhookup.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3376302015520181667/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehandhookup.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Asheville Humane Society</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>19</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3376302015520181667.post-8397823886780790612</id><published>2008-09-24T17:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T18:31:29.557-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hands Everywhere!</title><content type='html'>Okay, I hate my camera - one of the many reasons that I suck at taking pictures when people visit is I don't like my terrible, cheapo, camera. So - only two pics of the recent Hand Fam reunion. The one below is of all of us Hands plus Nikki and Jason. We had tons of fun. Lots of walks, games, laughing together. It's so nice when we can all get together in one place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/SNrgOMLNjcI/AAAAAAAAAKw/stLPlGdCfpI/s1600-h/Group+Hug.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/SNrgOMLNjcI/AAAAAAAAAKw/stLPlGdCfpI/s400/Group+Hug.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249754850044775874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Maybe, I'm not going to make any promises, but just maybe I'll be taking better and more pics in the future because we found an amazing camera on a hike - along with a cool backpack. There was no way of identifying who the backpack belonged to and it looked as if it had been there for days, so I guess Christmas comes early this year! So, my blog may be improving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/SNrgOQxM9vI/AAAAAAAAAK4/DIhhdZceJJk/s1600-h/Monkeys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/SNrgOQxM9vI/AAAAAAAAAK4/DIhhdZceJJk/s400/Monkeys.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249754851277862642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is my fave pic from the Hand trip - look at the monkey boys!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3376302015520181667-8397823886780790612?l=thehandhookup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehandhookup.blogspot.com/feeds/8397823886780790612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3376302015520181667&amp;postID=8397823886780790612' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3376302015520181667/posts/default/8397823886780790612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3376302015520181667/posts/default/8397823886780790612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehandhookup.blogspot.com/2008/09/hands-everywhere.html' title='Hands Everywhere!'/><author><name>Asheville Humane Society</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/_BdSK9fxy0y0/SNrgOMLNjcI/AAAAAAAAAKw/stLPlGdCfpI/s72-c/Group+Hug.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3376302015520181667.post-8878347078718616543</id><published>2008-08-02T17:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T19:28:16.509-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Times!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/SJUElgBid4I/AAAAAAAAAJg/cCy1wPUwwZE/s1600-h/100_0505.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230091584558757762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/SJUElgBid4I/AAAAAAAAAJg/cCy1wPUwwZE/s400/100_0505.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Where has the time gone? I have had great visits from family (Grandparents, Parents, Cousin and Brother) over the last month or so and I haven't written a word on my blog. I like to think I was so busy having a great time with everyone that I didn't have time to write, but I think it's probably more due to laziness and forgetfulness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/SJUEmJzTWDI/AAAAAAAAAJo/en8DYNR8jhQ/s1600-h/100_0502.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230093430254165602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/SJUGQ7xnXmI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/mK30H1tFxzs/s400/100_0503.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/SJUEmcYkQPI/AAAAAAAAAJw/vIh3MuXg6SY/s1600-h/100_0490.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230091600761471218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/SJUEmcYkQPI/AAAAAAAAAJw/vIh3MuXg6SY/s400/100_0490.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So - Papa and Susan came for a visit first. We had such a great time showing them &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Asheville&lt;/span&gt;. I think they were impressed by how much a 'real town' (as Papa likes to say) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Asheville&lt;/span&gt; is. Papa and Susan are practically professional 'people watchers' and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Asheville&lt;/span&gt; gave them a good show. I know the drive was rough on them, but I hope they saw enough to make them want to come back. It was amazing showing them our new home and their visit just confirmed what I've always believed - I have the coolest grandparents in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much to my shame, I have zero pics of my parents' visit. The reason I have pics of my grandparents' time here is that I was determined to get a few pics of Susan, so I was careful to bring the camera to all excursions - with Mom and Dad I didn't think to bring the camera. I've requested Mom send me some of her pics, so if I get those I will post them here. We had a great time going on beautiful walks and seeing the sights in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Asheville&lt;/span&gt;. I think what the 'rents enjoyed the most was sitting out on our deck after the sun went down - the cooler weather was a nice break for them. I recently went to the Grove Park Inn and I want to bring them there the next time they come for a visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tom at least remembered to take some pics when Nick and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Charli&lt;/span&gt; (cousin from England) visited. Below you'll see Nick swimming with Beau - Beau was trying to balance on the log which Nick found hilarious. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230097151546373250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/SJUJpiq0NII/AAAAAAAAAKA/q2Gxk9lNr3E/s400/100_0637.jpg" border="0" /&gt;It was very cool having &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Charli&lt;/span&gt; with us for a few days - although a little weird at first. We rarely see &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Charli&lt;/span&gt; because he lives in England so I had an image in my head of a 'little boy', but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Charli&lt;/span&gt; has grown up (and up and up - He towers over me - like the rest of the men in his family - and he is making plans for college). He's super smart and I think the toughest time he has ahead of him is deciding what he wants to do with his life. He's one of those lucky people who seem to be good at everything so choosing one thing may prove to be a challenge. He has both the Hand charm and walk (it was spooky walking behind Tom, Nick and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Charli&lt;/span&gt; - they walk exactly alike). We went white water rafting. There's no point in trying to describe how much fun we had rafting. It's one of those things where you just had to be there. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Charli&lt;/span&gt; found the goofy hat he's wearing in the pic below on one of our hikes.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230098574972244274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/SJUK8ZV_UTI/AAAAAAAAAKI/zQrO6feTvVk/s400/100_0654.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Charli&lt;/span&gt; also turned a bowl in Tom's workshop while he was here. He only had a few hours, but the result was very cool and as you can see he was proud of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230098578584615010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/SJUK8mzPuGI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/eEjpX4Ez5As/s400/100_0660.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230098587554938018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/SJUK9IN7_KI/AAAAAAAAAKY/6jPy_-aGmIo/s400/100_0664.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was so great having everyone visit! Come back soon - Love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3376302015520181667-8878347078718616543?l=thehandhookup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehandhookup.blogspot.com/feeds/8878347078718616543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3376302015520181667&amp;postID=8878347078718616543' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3376302015520181667/posts/default/8878347078718616543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3376302015520181667/posts/default/8878347078718616543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehandhookup.blogspot.com/2008/08/good-times.html' title='Good Times!'/><author><name>Asheville Humane Society</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/_BdSK9fxy0y0/SJUElgBid4I/AAAAAAAAAJg/cCy1wPUwwZE/s72-c/100_0505.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3376302015520181667.post-4901537429738283568</id><published>2008-06-05T17:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T19:28:17.182-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bowls</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/SEiT24EkJwI/AAAAAAAAAJM/epiCMIdN4WA/s1600-h/Natural+Edge+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208575540027729666" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 389px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" height="300" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/SEiT24EkJwI/AAAAAAAAAJM/epiCMIdN4WA/s400/Natural+Edge+1.jpg" width="438" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tom here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have finally learned how to post stuff on this thing so here are some pics for your viewing pleasure. These are a sample of the bowls that I have been making since our move to greener pastures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one I turned from a log that I found in the Pisgah National Forest, so it's a true "tree to table" bowl. It is what is called a "natural edged bowl" because the bark is left on the edges. I gave it to our new neighbors David and Krista - they are really nice folks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/SEiTa4EkJuI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VQtAzhPaRuY/s1600-h/Coconut+Palm+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208575058991392482" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/SEiTa4EkJuI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VQtAzhPaRuY/s400/Coconut+Palm+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was a fun little experiment that turned out pretty well. It's from a block of coconut palm. The grain looks like leopard fur. There is a great specialist hardware store in Asheville that sells a bunch of different and exotic wood. This is one of them.&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&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/SEiTPIEkJtI/AAAAAAAAAI0/qn7Kvr3Pli4/s1600-h/Coconut+Palm+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208574857127929554" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/SEiTPIEkJtI/AAAAAAAAAI0/qn7Kvr3Pli4/s400/Coconut+Palm+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Same bowl. I like the effect of this design. It looks like the bowl is almost passing through or emerging from a solid piece of wood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/SEiS2YEkJsI/AAAAAAAAAIs/PRMAJ9tafhY/s1600-h/Maple+Burl+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208574431926167234" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/SEiS2YEkJsI/AAAAAAAAAIs/PRMAJ9tafhY/s400/Maple+Burl+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was a present for Papa and Susan. It is a piece of maple burl that I got from a guy in my woodturning group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/SEiRFoEkJqI/AAAAAAAAAIc/Is-XJYs2uiE/s1600-h/Maple+Burl+Bowl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208572494895916706" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/SEiRFoEkJqI/AAAAAAAAAIc/Is-XJYs2uiE/s400/Maple+Burl+Bowl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The grain is really striking and I especially like where the knot has fallen out and left that nice big hole you can see at the back. The rough front edge is kinda tricky to turn properly. You have to be very gentle with it.&lt;br /&gt;Hey, if you don't like it, go and buy a cheap plastic one from Wal-Mart. Anyway, that is what I have been doing with a good chunk of my time. Brandi has done a good job updating folks on everything so I won't bother repeating it all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In summary though, I'm great, Brandi's great, dogs and cats are great, weather's great, house is great, mountains are great, life is great. Out.&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3376302015520181667-4901537429738283568?l=thehandhookup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehandhookup.blogspot.com/feeds/4901537429738283568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3376302015520181667&amp;postID=4901537429738283568' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3376302015520181667/posts/default/4901537429738283568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3376302015520181667/posts/default/4901537429738283568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehandhookup.blogspot.com/2008/06/tom-here.html' title='Bowls'/><author><name>Asheville Humane Society</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/_BdSK9fxy0y0/SEiT24EkJwI/AAAAAAAAAJM/epiCMIdN4WA/s72-c/Natural+Edge+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3376302015520181667.post-2277231323687252057</id><published>2008-05-19T18:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T19:28:18.064-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our New Home</title><content type='html'>Our new home - 3 bedrooms 2 baths, one workshop (basement), 2 car garage. The land, which you can't see in this picture, needs a lot of work because it's overgrown with vines and stuff. Tom is doing the grunt work clearing it (and loving it - can you say chainsaw AND fire?) and I can't wait to plant beautiful trees, flowers and bushes - we are planning a small paradise...&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/SDI0AOq7N2I/AAAAAAAAAIU/-j4KK6bdD6Q/s1600-h/House.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202277698109126498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/SDI0AOq7N2I/AAAAAAAAAIU/-j4KK6bdD6Q/s400/House.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;View of the house as you walk up from the river. We LOVE our two decks so much on the house that Tom had to build another one by the river! See below.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/SDIzAuq7N1I/AAAAAAAAAIM/ql6VGXNGzBE/s1600-h/River+House.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202276607187433298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/SDIzAuq7N1I/AAAAAAAAAIM/ql6VGXNGzBE/s400/River+House.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the view to the right when standing on the deck by the river. Bee-u-ti-ful. I haven't yet made friends with the horses next door - there is a foal and the mother is still a bit nervous every time I approach. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/SDIyWuq7N0I/AAAAAAAAAIE/kM9lWa0-Jsw/s1600-h/Deck+View.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202275885632927554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/SDIyWuq7N0I/AAAAAAAAAIE/kM9lWa0-Jsw/s400/Deck+View.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The deck that Tom built - we've named it Jackson Square after one of my fave places in New Orleans. The deck is my favorite place to sit b/c it overlooks the river and it's so peaceful. We often see deer. The dogs swim and I read or just chill - for me, this bliss. Didn't Tom do an amazing job? I'm so proud. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/SDIwMOq7NzI/AAAAAAAAAH8/3-TBVGwdzhI/s1600-h/Jackson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202273506221045554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/SDIwMOq7NzI/AAAAAAAAAH8/3-TBVGwdzhI/s400/Jackson.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; View from the river looking up toward the house - Tom has been clearing the land b/c it is overgrown with wild roses - sounds pretty, but it just means that the thorny vines have taken over everything - they practically smothered 3 Dogwood trees which we were thrilled to find! So that's why some of the land is charred - Tom likes doing 'controlled burns'. I've already planted a rose garden (not pictured) by the deck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/SDIupOq7NyI/AAAAAAAAAH0/zanfi7C4ZOM/s1600-h/Beau+Deck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202271805413996322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/SDIupOq7NyI/AAAAAAAAAH0/zanfi7C4ZOM/s400/Beau+Deck.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/3376302015520181667-2277231323687252057?l=thehandhookup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehandhookup.blogspot.com/feeds/2277231323687252057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3376302015520181667&amp;postID=2277231323687252057' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3376302015520181667/posts/default/2277231323687252057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3376302015520181667/posts/default/2277231323687252057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehandhookup.blogspot.com/2008/05/our-new-home.html' title='Our New Home'/><author><name>Asheville Humane Society</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/_BdSK9fxy0y0/SDI0AOq7N2I/AAAAAAAAAIU/-j4KK6bdD6Q/s72-c/House.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3376302015520181667.post-7802858362611084865</id><published>2008-04-29T20:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T21:35:21.940-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Orleans Mon Amour</title><content type='html'>So, the good news, no, the great news is that I was offered the job at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Asheville&lt;/span&gt; Museum of Art. I accepted the job today, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;beginning&lt;/span&gt; Monday I will be fundraising to expand the Museum. I was giddy all the way to the Museum (I felt that they were going to offer me the job, but I wasn't sure) and I felt elated when the director said she wanted me to join her team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what's the bad news, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt down for the remainder of the day. I attributed my blues to the feeling you get after a big event you've been looking forward to has come and gone. But later I realized it was something else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still have a few odds and ends to unpack and put away and tonight I decided to tackle a few boxes since Tom was playing poker with the boys and I had nothing else to do. After an hour or so I came across a poster tube. I was curious to see what was in it so I opened it and found a Jazz Fest poster from 1982 and a French Quarter scene called 'Desire of Yesterday' both given to me by my grandmother Susan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it hit me HARD. I have a job now. Tom and I have bought a house. This is permanent. We are no longer citizens of New Orleans. And I sat down and cried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have long had a love affair with the city of New Orleans. Long before I ever developed crushes on boys, I had a deep infatuation with New Orleans. Before the storm Tom would drive me around the city and I would sigh as I looked at the grand Live Oaks draping themselves over Esplanade and say, "I love New Orleans." Tom would grin at me and I appreciated that he wasn't jealous of his rival. Oh, my lost lovely city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We chose to leave and I wouldn't change it. We're happy here and I feel safe. There have been too many signs that for us, leaving was the right thing to do. But it does feel as if I have broken up with someone very special. Someone with whom I have had a lifelong love affair - and it hurts. And, quite frankly, it pisses me off. Why couldn't have things been different after Katrina? Why did politics and the Ole Boys Club have to continue 'business as usual'? Why am I getting phone calls that two of my friends, still toughing it out in the Big Easy, have had their houses broken into in the past week? Why did so many people have to die? Why haven't the levees been repaired?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could go on and on, but it basically comes down to this - I wish it could've been different, I regret the circumstances that pushed Tom and me to leave, I miss the city of my childhood and early 20's, but I don't miss life in New Orleans post-Katrina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I will have to fall in love with Asheville. She's a very beguiling city - currently showing off by adorning herself in dogwood and cherry blossom blooms - and I often see a flash of New Orleans in her people; music is big here as are dreadlocks and tattoos. Papa, Jason and I used to spend hours people-watching in the Quarter. I have to remember that the soul of a city is its people and the people here are wonderful. Like New Orleans, Asheville is made up of so many different kinds of people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But New Orleans will always be my first love - and you never forget your first love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3376302015520181667-7802858362611084865?l=thehandhookup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehandhookup.blogspot.com/feeds/7802858362611084865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3376302015520181667&amp;postID=7802858362611084865' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3376302015520181667/posts/default/7802858362611084865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3376302015520181667/posts/default/7802858362611084865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehandhookup.blogspot.com/2008/04/new-orleand-mon-amour.html' title='New Orleans Mon Amour'/><author><name>Asheville Humane Society</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-3376302015520181667.post-6163425585722689777</id><published>2008-04-22T20:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T19:28:19.587-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beauty Pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/SA6v5c5B-EI/AAAAAAAAAHs/sWlqsCy41Bk/s1600-h/DSC_1530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192280821947562050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/SA6v5c5B-EI/AAAAAAAAAHs/sWlqsCy41Bk/s400/DSC_1530.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/SA6r9c5B-CI/AAAAAAAAAHc/NG2Y45beRe0/s1600-h/Babies.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192276492620527650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/SA6r9c5B-CI/AAAAAAAAAHc/NG2Y45beRe0/s400/Babies.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/SA6r-M5B-DI/AAAAAAAAAHk/qQQ_mCr7Cc8/s1600-h/Beauty.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192276505505429554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/SA6r-M5B-DI/AAAAAAAAAHk/qQQ_mCr7Cc8/s400/Beauty.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/SA6pj85B97I/AAAAAAAAAGk/KAirGMhKA60/s1600-h/Beau.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192273855510607794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/SA6pj85B97I/AAAAAAAAAGk/KAirGMhKA60/s400/Beau.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/SA6pkM5B98I/AAAAAAAAAGs/S-B5lLsGfVQ/s1600-h/Bell.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192273859805575106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/SA6pkM5B98I/AAAAAAAAAGs/S-B5lLsGfVQ/s400/Bell.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/SA6pks5B99I/AAAAAAAAAG0/DTnjBzwSUwM/s1600-h/Brent.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192273868395509714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/SA6pks5B99I/AAAAAAAAAG0/DTnjBzwSUwM/s400/Brent.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/SA6pk85B9-I/AAAAAAAAAG8/EKp_qe0BBDU/s1600-h/Puds.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192273872690477026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/SA6pk85B9-I/AAAAAAAAAG8/EKp_qe0BBDU/s400/Puds.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/SA6plc5B9_I/AAAAAAAAAHE/GF6-RIQKx2Q/s1600-h/Us.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192273881280411634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/SA6plc5B9_I/AAAAAAAAAHE/GF6-RIQKx2Q/s400/Us.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are some more of my favorite pictures. Check out Sarah's David Brent impression!&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/3376302015520181667-6163425585722689777?l=thehandhookup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehandhookup.blogspot.com/feeds/6163425585722689777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3376302015520181667&amp;postID=6163425585722689777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3376302015520181667/posts/default/6163425585722689777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3376302015520181667/posts/default/6163425585722689777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehandhookup.blogspot.com/2008/04/beauty-pics.html' title='Beauty Pics'/><author><name>Asheville Humane Society</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/_BdSK9fxy0y0/SA6v5c5B-EI/AAAAAAAAAHs/sWlqsCy41Bk/s72-c/DSC_1530.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3376302015520181667.post-6499751694834812383</id><published>2008-04-22T19:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T19:28:20.120-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Times!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/SA6mn85B94I/AAAAAAAAAGM/tKkA2FsT_5s/s1600-h/DSC_1588.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192270625695201154" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/SA6mn85B94I/AAAAAAAAAGM/tKkA2FsT_5s/s400/DSC_1588.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/SA6moM5B95I/AAAAAAAAAGU/sYVg0yfvpls/s1600-h/DSC_1599.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192270629990168466" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/SA6moM5B95I/AAAAAAAAAGU/sYVg0yfvpls/s400/DSC_1599.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/SA6moc5B96I/AAAAAAAAAGc/mS5sRoBhZVU/s1600-h/DSC_1605.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192270634285135778" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/SA6moc5B96I/AAAAAAAAAGc/mS5sRoBhZVU/s400/DSC_1605.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/SA6kqc5B93I/AAAAAAAAAGE/HSurCpfZcpc/s1600-h/DSC_1557.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sarah and Roger visited us for 2 weeks and we had a fab-u-lous time. Roger has an unbelieveable camera and he takes the most beautiful/hilarious pictures. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;While on a walk I suddenly felt the urge to click my heels - and Roger captured it on film. This lead to Tom, Sarah and me to clicking our heels in unision and the following pictures...&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/3376302015520181667-6499751694834812383?l=thehandhookup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehandhookup.blogspot.com/feeds/6499751694834812383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3376302015520181667&amp;postID=6499751694834812383' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3376302015520181667/posts/default/6499751694834812383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3376302015520181667/posts/default/6499751694834812383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehandhookup.blogspot.com/2008/04/good-times.html' title='Good Times!'/><author><name>Asheville Humane Society</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/_BdSK9fxy0y0/SA6mn85B94I/AAAAAAAAAGM/tKkA2FsT_5s/s72-c/DSC_1588.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3376302015520181667.post-1418884934331390443</id><published>2008-03-19T18:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T19:28:21.721-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nick's Trip &amp; Brandi's Fave Walk</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R-G_Gb3bYeI/AAAAAAAAAFk/GpMkd8X6Bvg/s1600-h/Nick+edge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179631163733139938" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R-G_Gb3bYeI/AAAAAAAAAFk/GpMkd8X6Bvg/s400/Nick+edge.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R-G_Gr3bYfI/AAAAAAAAAFs/HaDD_ESANuc/s1600-h/River+view.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179631168028107250" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R-G_Gr3bYfI/AAAAAAAAAFs/HaDD_ESANuc/s400/River+view.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R-G_HL3bYgI/AAAAAAAAAF0/v1Yp7-_iCSI/s1600-h/Tom+and+dogs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179631176618041858" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R-G_HL3bYgI/AAAAAAAAAF0/v1Yp7-_iCSI/s400/Tom+and+dogs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R-G_Hr3bYhI/AAAAAAAAAF8/7wckWOg9mbI/s1600-h/Waterfall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179631185207976466" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R-G_Hr3bYhI/AAAAAAAAAF8/7wckWOg9mbI/s400/Waterfall.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R-G-K73bYZI/AAAAAAAAAE8/_O9J70uKWbE/s1600-h/Big+Waterfall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179630141530923410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R-G-K73bYZI/AAAAAAAAAE8/_O9J70uKWbE/s400/Big+Waterfall.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R-G-LL3bYaI/AAAAAAAAAFE/V3jVCN_8bmE/s1600-h/Brandi+Bridge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179630145825890722" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R-G-LL3bYaI/AAAAAAAAAFE/V3jVCN_8bmE/s400/Brandi+Bridge.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R-G-Lr3bYbI/AAAAAAAAAFM/xdx1bRaxTok/s1600-h/Brandi+Deck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179630154415825330" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R-G-Lr3bYbI/AAAAAAAAAFM/xdx1bRaxTok/s400/Brandi+Deck.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R-G-ML3bYcI/AAAAAAAAAFU/r8onQcE-0yU/s1600-h/Brothers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179630163005759938" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R-G-ML3bYcI/AAAAAAAAAFU/r8onQcE-0yU/s400/Brothers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R-G-Mr3bYdI/AAAAAAAAAFc/kWDg4EVgxZU/s1600-h/Lake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179630171595694546" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R-G-Mr3bYdI/AAAAAAAAAFc/kWDg4EVgxZU/s400/Lake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nickers came down for a long weekend and we had a great visit. Tom tried to rope him into playing poker, but Nick is too smart for that. We ate at the most fan-frickin-tastic cafe - Honey Tupelo Cafe. Unbelievable food, great atmosphere. We're going to become regulars.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The picture of me on the bridge is from my favorite walk - can you tell how happy I am? Can you believe how beautiful it is here?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everybody pray / think good thoughts for me. I have an interview coming up in two weeks for a job that I would really like to get.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Miss and love everybody!&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/3376302015520181667-1418884934331390443?l=thehandhookup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehandhookup.blogspot.com/feeds/1418884934331390443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3376302015520181667&amp;postID=1418884934331390443' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3376302015520181667/posts/default/1418884934331390443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3376302015520181667/posts/default/1418884934331390443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehandhookup.blogspot.com/2008/03/nicks-trip-brandis-fave-walk.html' title='Nick&apos;s Trip &amp; Brandi&apos;s Fave Walk'/><author><name>Asheville Humane Society</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/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R-G_Gb3bYeI/AAAAAAAAAFk/GpMkd8X6Bvg/s72-c/Nick+edge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3376302015520181667.post-2048628502222718147</id><published>2008-03-17T17:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T19:28:21.848-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Freak Show!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R98UG5kvt6I/AAAAAAAAAE0/ZsrxXCR8xDk/s1600-h/Wooly+Mammoth.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178880205266073506" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R98UG5kvt6I/AAAAAAAAAE0/ZsrxXCR8xDk/s400/Wooly+Mammoth.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What is it with all the men in my life having crazy facial hair?! Just kiddin' J - I love you. For those of you who don't know Jason (or no longer recognize him) this pic is of my brother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3376302015520181667-2048628502222718147?l=thehandhookup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehandhookup.blogspot.com/feeds/2048628502222718147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3376302015520181667&amp;postID=2048628502222718147' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3376302015520181667/posts/default/2048628502222718147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3376302015520181667/posts/default/2048628502222718147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehandhookup.blogspot.com/2008/03/another-freak-show.html' title='Another Freak Show!'/><author><name>Asheville Humane Society</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/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R98UG5kvt6I/AAAAAAAAAE0/ZsrxXCR8xDk/s72-c/Wooly+Mammoth.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3376302015520181667.post-3737690145079494232</id><published>2008-03-01T19:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T19:28:22.184-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dolphins - Baltimore Part Deux</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R8ogBknoeNI/AAAAAAAAAEk/GdcWl3DodSo/s1600-h/Maya+-+Dolphin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172982333370300626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R8ogBknoeNI/AAAAAAAAAEk/GdcWl3DodSo/s400/Maya+-+Dolphin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R8ogB0noeOI/AAAAAAAAAEs/GzLTY-x2twY/s1600-h/Me+and+Nani.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172982337665267938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R8ogB0noeOI/AAAAAAAAAEs/GzLTY-x2twY/s400/Me+and+Nani.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;While in Baltimore I participated in a Dolphin Encounter at the National Aquarium. Everyone knows I am OBSESSED with dolphins. I dream about them, I carry a wooden dolphin around with me as a good luck charm ... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, I played catch with Maya - we threw a ball back and forth to each other. She seemed to enjoy throwing the ball right at my face. Then I got to touch and interact with Nani. She was incredibly powerful - over 500 pounds of solid muscle. She is the Alpha-dolphin of the group and she is &lt;em&gt;way&lt;/em&gt; intelligent. She flirted and talked to me the whole time and was so pleased with herself when she did everything I asked her to do correctly (the trainers taught me hand signals to give to the dolphins). Needless to say, by the time I left I was in love. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had some spare time before Tom picked me up from the aquarium, so after drying my tears - yes, I cried in a bathroom stall b/c I had to leave the dolphins (LAME) - so I walked around the nearby Barnes and Noble. Much to my surprise, this month's National Geographic had a pic of my little Maya in it! So now I have a picture of both of my sweeties. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3376302015520181667-3737690145079494232?l=thehandhookup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehandhookup.blogspot.com/feeds/3737690145079494232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3376302015520181667&amp;postID=3737690145079494232' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3376302015520181667/posts/default/3737690145079494232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3376302015520181667/posts/default/3737690145079494232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehandhookup.blogspot.com/2008/03/dolphins-baltimore-part-deux.html' title='Dolphins - Baltimore Part Deux'/><author><name>Asheville Humane Society</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/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R8ogBknoeNI/AAAAAAAAAEk/GdcWl3DodSo/s72-c/Maya+-+Dolphin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3376302015520181667.post-5981914927492466616</id><published>2008-03-01T18:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T19:28:23.418-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baltimore Part One</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R8obnEnoeII/AAAAAAAAAD8/xCifoc6IYPg/s1600-h/100_0332.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172977480057256066" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R8obnEnoeII/AAAAAAAAAD8/xCifoc6IYPg/s320/100_0332.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R8obnknoeJI/AAAAAAAAAEE/BHX9Xz9f7lI/s1600-h/100_0337.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172977488647190674" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R8obnknoeJI/AAAAAAAAAEE/BHX9Xz9f7lI/s320/100_0337.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R8oboknoeKI/AAAAAAAAAEM/5rekDkdFmPk/s1600-h/100_0340.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172977505827059874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R8oboknoeKI/AAAAAAAAAEM/5rekDkdFmPk/s320/100_0340.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R8obpEnoeLI/AAAAAAAAAEU/_Sk20ZRHoGY/s1600-h/100_0342.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172977514416994482" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R8obpEnoeLI/AAAAAAAAAEU/_Sk20ZRHoGY/s320/100_0342.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R8obp0noeMI/AAAAAAAAAEc/sIq1lMGAI7Y/s1600-h/100_0343.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172977527301896386" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R8obp0noeMI/AAAAAAAAAEc/sIq1lMGAI7Y/s320/100_0343.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R8obB0noeGI/AAAAAAAAADs/Q0N21atyHUo/s1600-h/100_0344.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172976840107128930" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R8obB0noeGI/AAAAAAAAADs/Q0N21atyHUo/s320/100_0344.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R8obCUnoeHI/AAAAAAAAAD0/vu0B9dAU2zU/s1600-h/100_0347.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We visited Nick in Baltimore last weekend. Nick has bought a beautiful new home - gorgeous wood floors, airy rooms with big windows, etc. He needed help doing a few odd jobs so we thought we'd make the trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We met Fran, his lovely girlfriend. She cooked for us and made us feel right at home. We also bowled on the last night we were there and I actually won two games! I was bowling w/the girls - Fran and her sister Nina - so I didn't beat Tom and Nick, but nevertheless I was stoked. I have never won any kind of sport &lt;em&gt;ever&lt;/em&gt; - dancing does not count.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tom and Nick cut a big hole into the wall and made a breakfast bar while I sanded floors (much less glamorous!) - I was so impressed with the work that they did. There are only a few things left to be done on the breakfast bar like the molding. The pictures show the progress of the job.&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/3376302015520181667-5981914927492466616?l=thehandhookup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehandhookup.blogspot.com/feeds/5981914927492466616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3376302015520181667&amp;postID=5981914927492466616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3376302015520181667/posts/default/5981914927492466616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3376302015520181667/posts/default/5981914927492466616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehandhookup.blogspot.com/2008/03/baltimore-part-one.html' title='Baltimore Part One'/><author><name>Asheville Humane Society</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/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R8obnEnoeII/AAAAAAAAAD8/xCifoc6IYPg/s72-c/100_0332.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3376302015520181667.post-1373661905968964257</id><published>2008-03-01T18:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T19:28:23.912-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Freak Show!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R8oTGEnod7I/AAAAAAAAACU/iUhju6OJRlk/s1600-h/100_0322.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172968117028550578" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R8oTGEnod7I/AAAAAAAAACU/iUhju6OJRlk/s400/100_0322.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R8oTG0nod8I/AAAAAAAAACc/GEkzsPSduVQ/s1600-h/100_0326.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172968129913452482" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R8oTG0nod8I/AAAAAAAAACc/GEkzsPSduVQ/s400/100_0326.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R8oTHknod9I/AAAAAAAAACk/-4pouQYZwpo/s1600-h/100_0327.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172968142798354386" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R8oTHknod9I/AAAAAAAAACk/-4pouQYZwpo/s400/100_0327.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tom's beard got out of control and I finally convinced him to shave i.e. threatened to chop at it with scissors while he was sleeping. Now I can see his beautiful lips and jawline again. Tom had a little fun while shaving it off... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3376302015520181667-1373661905968964257?l=thehandhookup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehandhookup.blogspot.com/feeds/1373661905968964257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3376302015520181667&amp;postID=1373661905968964257' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3376302015520181667/posts/default/1373661905968964257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3376302015520181667/posts/default/1373661905968964257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehandhookup.blogspot.com/2008/03/freak-show.html' title='Freak Show!'/><author><name>Asheville Humane Society</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/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R8oTGEnod7I/AAAAAAAAACU/iUhju6OJRlk/s72-c/100_0322.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3376302015520181667.post-5883498010468874096</id><published>2008-03-01T17:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T19:28:24.476-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jackie's Visit</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R8oQuUnod4I/AAAAAAAAAB8/Hf2L1S4e5ys/s1600-h/100_0302.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172965509983401858" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R8oQuUnod4I/AAAAAAAAAB8/Hf2L1S4e5ys/s320/100_0302.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R8oQvEnod5I/AAAAAAAAACE/wVngGjQTdII/s1600-h/100_0305.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172965522868303762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R8oQvEnod5I/AAAAAAAAACE/wVngGjQTdII/s320/100_0305.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R8oQvknod6I/AAAAAAAAACM/2uNOvOHMLd4/s1600-h/100_0309.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172965531458238370" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R8oQvknod6I/AAAAAAAAACM/2uNOvOHMLd4/s320/100_0309.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Recently Jackie, Tom's mum, visited from England. She had a &lt;em&gt;very &lt;/em&gt;busy trip. She went to Baltimore first to visit Nick, then she went to Simon and Sarah in New Orleans and experienced her first Mardi Gras, lastly she came to us. We had a great time visiting Biltmore, relaxing on the porch and catching up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The pictures are from an &lt;em&gt;exhausting &lt;/em&gt;hike that Tom forced us to go on. Jackie was a much better sport than I was and even seemed to enjoy hiking straight up a mountain. Tom kept saying highly irritating things like, "We must be coming to the top," and "Just think, soon we'll be having lunch" and "Isn't the view beautiful," while I thought of the various ways I would like to torture him. I can handle a gradual incline, but this was just 2 hours of straight up - give me a break - I just moved from New Orleans where the highest point is Monkey Hill a man-made hill in the Audubon Zoo. Jackie and I collapsed and took a nap - see pic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3376302015520181667-5883498010468874096?l=thehandhookup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehandhookup.blogspot.com/feeds/5883498010468874096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3376302015520181667&amp;postID=5883498010468874096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3376302015520181667/posts/default/5883498010468874096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3376302015520181667/posts/default/5883498010468874096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehandhookup.blogspot.com/2008/03/jackies-visit.html' title='Jackie&apos;s Visit'/><author><name>Asheville Humane Society</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/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R8oQuUnod4I/AAAAAAAAAB8/Hf2L1S4e5ys/s72-c/100_0302.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3376302015520181667.post-1380367213469822002</id><published>2008-03-01T17:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T19:28:24.953-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Congratulations!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R8oFvknod3I/AAAAAAAAAB0/WAY8aHkeFCg/s1600-h/Wayno.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172953436830332786" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R8oFvknod3I/AAAAAAAAAB0/WAY8aHkeFCg/s320/Wayno.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Congratulations to Paul and Aalia - new parents of a beautiful baby boy born on February 29th! A Leap Year Baby! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R8oFl0nod2I/AAAAAAAAABs/tRaz3-DdFJo/s1600-h/Paul.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172953269326608226" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R8oFl0nod2I/AAAAAAAAABs/tRaz3-DdFJo/s200/Paul.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Paul is the brother of Sarah who is married to Tom's bro Simon. In other words, she is my sister-in-law and one of my dearest friends. Sarah and Simon, you will be the 'cool' aunt and uncle that little Wayno comes to when he is 16 and needs to complain about his parents. BTW, the baby's name is not Wayno, he doesn't have a name yet. Sarah christened him 'Wayno' when Aalia was pregnant b/c she didn't like referring the baby as 'the fetus'. Obviously, everyone thought Wayno was a hysterical name and it's kind of stuck - poor little guy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also congrats to little Jonathan Broussard who made 1 year today. You've been through more in one year than most people go thru in twenty. I love you and your parents so much.&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/3376302015520181667-1380367213469822002?l=thehandhookup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehandhookup.blogspot.com/feeds/1380367213469822002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3376302015520181667&amp;postID=1380367213469822002' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3376302015520181667/posts/default/1380367213469822002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3376302015520181667/posts/default/1380367213469822002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehandhookup.blogspot.com/2008/03/congratulations.html' title='Congratulations!'/><author><name>Asheville Humane Society</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/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R8oFvknod3I/AAAAAAAAAB0/WAY8aHkeFCg/s72-c/Wayno.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3376302015520181667.post-6349809927936589420</id><published>2008-02-02T17:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T19:28:25.416-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bella and Beau</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R6UmKT-fp9I/AAAAAAAAABc/U6-Z-JI_ulM/s1600-h/Sleepy.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R6Ulkz-fp7I/AAAAAAAAABM/2CJ6U53te78/s1600-h/B+&amp;amp;+B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162573862207989682" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R6Ulkz-fp7I/AAAAAAAAABM/2CJ6U53te78/s320/B+%26+B1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R6Uk0j-fp6I/AAAAAAAAABE/NDX8q3UWxSQ/s1600-h/B+&amp;amp;+B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R6UlxT-fp8I/AAAAAAAAABU/1B5WiQpTxpA/s1600-h/Bella+on+back.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162574076956354498" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R6UlxT-fp8I/AAAAAAAAABU/1B5WiQpTxpA/s320/Bella+on+back.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bella and Beau are really enjoying the mountains. They get a long walk just about every day. We went on my new favorite walk yesterday along South Mills River. I love walks that follow creeks or rivers. The river was really high and rough. Bella was sorely tempted to go swimming, but had to content herself with just wading because the current was so strong.  Bella has discovered she LOVES snow. She loves to eat it and rub her face in it. She also rolls over onto her back and scratches and slides around looking silly but adorable (see picture). Beau is a different dog than he was in Louisiana - he runs and frolics and goads Bella into chasing him. He thrives in the cooler weather. He caught an opossum yesterday; I screamed - he let it go. I don't think he knew what to do with the poor thing once he had it. It played dead for awhile and then it crept off. Beau also spotted a deer today, but even with his newfound energy the deer was way too fast for him - thank God. Anyway, all this activity really wears a puppy out ...&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R6Umej-fp-I/AAAAAAAAABk/VDxGsabNgvs/s1600-h/Sleepy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162574854345435106" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R6Umej-fp-I/AAAAAAAAABk/VDxGsabNgvs/s400/Sleepy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/3376302015520181667-6349809927936589420?l=thehandhookup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehandhookup.blogspot.com/feeds/6349809927936589420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3376302015520181667&amp;postID=6349809927936589420' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3376302015520181667/posts/default/6349809927936589420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3376302015520181667/posts/default/6349809927936589420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehandhookup.blogspot.com/2008/02/bella-and-beau.html' title='Bella and Beau'/><author><name>Asheville Humane Society</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/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R6Ulkz-fp7I/AAAAAAAAABM/2CJ6U53te78/s72-c/B+%26+B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3376302015520181667.post-1577385777564798577</id><published>2008-01-26T18:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T19:28:26.051-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Mangster</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R5vDlD-fp3I/AAAAAAAAAAs/TR9Gol8pgJU/s1600-h/waterfall+pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159932839573038962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R5vDlD-fp3I/AAAAAAAAAAs/TR9Gol8pgJU/s320/waterfall+pic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R5vDUT-fp2I/AAAAAAAAAAk/Uhy5YSvqk5o/s1600-h/doggie+pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159932551810230114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R5vDUT-fp2I/AAAAAAAAAAk/Uhy5YSvqk5o/s320/doggie+pic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R5vDAT-fp1I/AAAAAAAAAAc/pabB6vlhvu0/s1600-h/bridge+pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159932208212846418" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R5vDAT-fp1I/AAAAAAAAAAc/pabB6vlhvu0/s320/bridge+pic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R5vCrz-fp0I/AAAAAAAAAAU/3f3JoUZhZw0/s1600-h/group+pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159931856025528130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R5vCrz-fp0I/AAAAAAAAAAU/3f3JoUZhZw0/s320/group+pic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Melissa Mang came for a visit last weekend and we had such a great time with her. She had a break from her grueling schedule at Duke so she needed a little rest and relaxation. So naturally we took her on a long hike! Other than the hike I do think it was relaxing - we ate spaghetti, drank wine and watched a football game at the Bier Garden. Mel I can't wait to visit you at Duke and watch you play tennis!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We met a great group of people at the Bier Garden. One of the girls we met had Political Science classes with Tom at LSU - I can't believe how many people we've met from Louisiana.&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/3376302015520181667-1577385777564798577?l=thehandhookup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehandhookup.blogspot.com/feeds/1577385777564798577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3376302015520181667&amp;postID=1577385777564798577' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3376302015520181667/posts/default/1577385777564798577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3376302015520181667/posts/default/1577385777564798577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehandhookup.blogspot.com/2008/01/mangster.html' title='The Mangster'/><author><name>Asheville Humane Society</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/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R5vDlD-fp3I/AAAAAAAAAAs/TR9Gol8pgJU/s72-c/waterfall+pic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3376302015520181667.post-2854120634475307224</id><published>2008-01-12T13:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T17:28:47.408-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gortex Levees</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I've solved New Orleans' problems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;While hiking thru Graveyard Fields - lovely walk, hideous name - I noticed that my feet were perfectly dry. The hike was alongside a creek and ended with a spectacular waterfall so there was lots of moisture around. On crossing the creek I 'put my foot in it' - literally - and came out with a dry foot. This is due to my miraculous new Gortex hiking boots. I LOVE my boots - Tom is sick of hearing about how great they are, but they really REALLY are great. I slopped thru mud and water (and this is NC so the water is frigid) and still had 10 toasty little toes at the end of the walk. So this got me thinking...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Gortex levees! It's so obvious - you want to keep New Orleans safe and dry? build the levees out of Gortex. Or at least encourage the good citizens of N.O. to line the outside of their homes in the stuff. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3376302015520181667-2854120634475307224?l=thehandhookup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehandhookup.blogspot.com/feeds/2854120634475307224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3376302015520181667&amp;postID=2854120634475307224' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3376302015520181667/posts/default/2854120634475307224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3376302015520181667/posts/default/2854120634475307224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehandhookup.blogspot.com/2008/01/gortex-levees.html' title='Gortex Levees'/><author><name>Asheville Humane Society</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-3376302015520181667.post-2227717065301471508</id><published>2008-01-11T17:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T17:43:51.153-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Insurance</title><content type='html'>Talk about excitement - we got a library card today. But really it is exciting b/c we had to get a library card in order to use their printer so we could get new car insurance! Okay, boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sickening / exciting thing for us is that we are now saving over $2,000.00 a year in car insurance. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;WTF&lt;/span&gt;? We are paying less for an entire year of car insurance here in NC than 6 months of coverage in LA. Why? I mean, I'm happy, I'm not complaining, but why is it so expensive in Louisiana?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3376302015520181667-2227717065301471508?l=thehandhookup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehandhookup.blogspot.com/feeds/2227717065301471508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3376302015520181667&amp;postID=2227717065301471508' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3376302015520181667/posts/default/2227717065301471508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3376302015520181667/posts/default/2227717065301471508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehandhookup.blogspot.com/2008/01/insurance.html' title='Insurance'/><author><name>Asheville Humane Society</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>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3376302015520181667.post-5419758611383915794</id><published>2008-01-07T20:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T19:28:26.228-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Asheville - Week 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R4L-JsBSCiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/kHjtUttfW78/s1600-h/000_0016_0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152960366054083106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R4L-JsBSCiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/kHjtUttfW78/s400/000_0016_0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Okay, I've done it. I've given in and started a blog. So here it is, the place to hookup with Tom and Brandi Hand. Are you excited yet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving to Asheville and leaving family and friends has spurred me to do it. I imagine that this blog will mostly be used for the posting of pictures and semi-interesting updates on what Tom and I are up to (interesting to my parents and grandparents!). So, feel free to take a look around or not - there's not a whole lot to see at the moment, but I should get some pics up soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Week 1:&lt;br /&gt;Snow!&lt;br /&gt;Unpacked (thank you Momma and Daddy)&lt;br /&gt;Caught up on sleep&lt;br /&gt;Visited Biltmore Estate with parents and had a fab meal&lt;br /&gt;Momma and Daddy went home&lt;br /&gt;Tom caught Daddy's cold&lt;br /&gt;Went hiking&lt;br /&gt;Went to farmer's market where a man from Metairie(!) sold me cheese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3376302015520181667-5419758611383915794?l=thehandhookup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehandhookup.blogspot.com/feeds/5419758611383915794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3376302015520181667&amp;postID=5419758611383915794' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3376302015520181667/posts/default/5419758611383915794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3376302015520181667/posts/default/5419758611383915794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehandhookup.blogspot.com/2008/01/asheville-week-1.html' title='Asheville - Week 1'/><author><name>Asheville Humane Society</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/_BdSK9fxy0y0/R4L-JsBSCiI/AAAAAAAAAAM/kHjtUttfW78/s72-c/000_0016_0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
