<?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-4603044710336176985</id><updated>2012-02-16T03:58:28.584-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Pizza Chronicles</title><subtitle type='html'>Stories from the other side of the pizza counter.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Daniel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14782876080290968072</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>41</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4603044710336176985.post-9008342599685679261</id><published>2009-02-09T20:34:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T11:26:15.649-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mobile Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;The future of computing is in the cloud. The cloud is  basically the Internet, but it has a little more meaning. It is the ability to compute  anywhere and everywhere. I got an iPhone a month ago and has allowed me to be more mobile in my computing. There are now very few tasks that I need to sit at a computer for. It is a taste of the future where the desk will no longer be needed for our computing needs. I'm so mobile that I wrote this from my phone. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Posted with &lt;a href='http://lifecast.sleepydog.net'&gt;LifeCast&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4603044710336176985-9008342599685679261?l=pizzachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/9008342599685679261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4603044710336176985&amp;postID=9008342599685679261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/9008342599685679261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/9008342599685679261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/2009/02/mobile-life.html' title='Mobile Life'/><author><name>Daniel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14782876080290968072</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-4603044710336176985.post-4653314824632612673</id><published>2008-05-31T22:18:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T08:47:18.306-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wedding Video!!!!!</title><content type='html'>I will attempt to webcast the ceremony for those who can not be present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will be live on June 12, 2008 at 5:00pm Eastern time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;OBJECT WIDTH="322" HEIGHT="306" CLASSID="clsid:02BF25D5-8C17-4B23-BC80-D3488ABDDC6B" CODEBASE="http://www.apple.com/qtactivex/qtplugin.cab"&gt;  &lt;PARAM name="SRC" VALUE="http://www.comvu.com/asx.aspx?dwa012"&gt;  &lt;PARAM name="QTSRC" VALUE="http://www.comvu.com/asx.aspx?dwa012"&gt;  &lt;PARAM name="CONTROLLER" VALUE="true"&gt;  &lt;PARAM name="SCALE" VALUE="ASPECT"&gt;  &lt;EMBED SRC="http://www.comvu.com/asx.aspx?dwa012" QTSRC="http://www.comvu.com/asx.aspx?dwa012" WIDTH="322" HEIGHT="306" SCALE="ASPECT"     CONTROLLER="true" PLUGINSPAGE="http://www.apple.com/quicktime/download/"/&gt;&lt;/OBJECT&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;altenative link, in case video doesn't work here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.comvu.com/live/?dwa012"&gt;http://www.comvu.com/live/?dwa012&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case you missed the live version, the video will be posted to my youtube page&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/drward85"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/drward85&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4603044710336176985-4653314824632612673?l=pizzachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/4653314824632612673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4603044710336176985&amp;postID=4653314824632612673' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/4653314824632612673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/4653314824632612673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/2008/05/t.html' title='Wedding Video!!!!!'/><author><name>Daniel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14782876080290968072</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4603044710336176985.post-6763655563879838006</id><published>2008-05-19T16:45:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T20:33:57.985-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mice</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/SDH1WyYFqFI/AAAAAAAAAKU/cD3i4pSDg_w/s1600-h/PIC-0066-727027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/SDH1WyYFqFI/AAAAAAAAAKU/cD3i4pSDg_w/s320/PIC-0066-727027.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202208816418367570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;SPAN style='FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; FONT-WEIGHT:Normal;'&gt;I finally caught the mouse. There has been a mouse running around my house for a few days. I haven't had the time to go get traps for it, with school and work. So I have been hearing a little mouse run across the floor at night for some time. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;But vicitory is mine today as I hold the mouse in the trap. I almost got it earlier in the day, but it freaked out in the trap and got out. So i duct taped the trap down to the floor, came back 20 minutes later, and there he was.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;At least I know i can out smart a mouse. &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4603044710336176985-6763655563879838006?l=pizzachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/6763655563879838006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4603044710336176985&amp;postID=6763655563879838006' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/6763655563879838006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/6763655563879838006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/2008/05/mice.html' title='Mice'/><author><name>Daniel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14782876080290968072</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/SDH1WyYFqFI/AAAAAAAAAKU/cD3i4pSDg_w/s72-c/PIC-0066-727027.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4603044710336176985.post-1253941560138729528</id><published>2008-05-18T16:01:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T21:56:28.503-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Others</title><content type='html'>When we are growing up we are told to &amp;quot;Treat others like we want to be treated&amp;quot;. This is a fantastic idea, if everyone treated everyone like they wanted to, then it would be a very wonderful world. This is why I call it fantastic, becuase it is a fantasy to an extent, if everyone in the world is going to be kind. But we can change that, it starts at home, if we ourselves treat others nice and with respect, then maybe we will affect others to encourage them to be kind as well. In a sense we are paying forword the kindness we were shown.&lt;p&gt;Dont treat others with disdain because you don&amp;#39;t like them. Its not your place to judge. I think about the Hebrew meaning of my name, which is &amp;quot;God is judge&amp;quot;, He is the one judgeing, so we do not need to. &lt;p&gt;Just be kind, isn&amp;#39;t that what you want?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4603044710336176985-1253941560138729528?l=pizzachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/1253941560138729528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4603044710336176985&amp;postID=1253941560138729528' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/1253941560138729528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/1253941560138729528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/2008/05/others.html' title='Others'/><author><name>Daniel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14782876080290968072</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4603044710336176985.post-1151352503112541027</id><published>2008-04-23T09:16:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T09:32:03.024-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Progress</title><content type='html'>The robot that I have been working on for a few months is finally coming together. I have been spending my time building the various sensors required.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the Line following sensor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/SA9HgKgmC9I/AAAAAAAAAJk/jmUgDTsZ1nI/s1600-h/PIC-0036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/SA9HgKgmC9I/AAAAAAAAAJk/jmUgDTsZ1nI/s200/PIC-0036.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192447513283922898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the back of the line following sensor (its kind of a rats nest)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/SA9HrKgmC-I/AAAAAAAAAJs/VT7IhpwvZLM/s1600-h/PIC-0037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/SA9HrKgmC-I/AAAAAAAAAJs/VT7IhpwvZLM/s200/PIC-0037.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192447702262483938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the navigation aid sensor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/SA9HzqgmC_I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/osXoIfIoijc/s1600-h/PIC-0034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/SA9HzqgmC_I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/osXoIfIoijc/s200/PIC-0034.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192447848291372018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the back of the nav aid sensor (bigger rats nest)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/SA9H6KgmDAI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/bTNY8UGc9w4/s1600-h/PIC-0035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/SA9H6KgmDAI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/bTNY8UGc9w4/s200/PIC-0035.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192447959960521730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the half of the course it will work on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/SA9IDagmDBI/AAAAAAAAAKE/nFRoSGrxQ28/s1600-h/PIC-0039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/SA9IDagmDBI/AAAAAAAAAKE/nFRoSGrxQ28/s200/PIC-0039.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192448118874311698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is me testing the layout of the sensors before I build&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/SA9IS6gmDCI/AAAAAAAAAKM/pRBdfNzXZQA/s1600-h/PIC-0038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/SA9IS6gmDCI/AAAAAAAAAKM/pRBdfNzXZQA/s200/PIC-0038.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192448385162284066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4603044710336176985-1151352503112541027?l=pizzachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/1151352503112541027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4603044710336176985&amp;postID=1151352503112541027' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/1151352503112541027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/1151352503112541027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/2008/04/progress.html' title='Progress'/><author><name>Daniel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14782876080290968072</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/SA9HgKgmC9I/AAAAAAAAAJk/jmUgDTsZ1nI/s72-c/PIC-0036.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4603044710336176985.post-6500625089889103826</id><published>2008-03-07T12:18:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T13:03:44.803-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-1f304e7c889a91ff" 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://v18.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1f304e7c889a91ff%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331686602%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D57438DDC9FCD3B3F13627695DF83C8F8A858FE03.46B44B1946C91FF3E1BDCF29BB34902FE0190EA0%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1f304e7c889a91ff%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dlq5zJl1qqDFwfYBfkIDRcBSm7ig&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://v18.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1f304e7c889a91ff%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331686602%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D57438DDC9FCD3B3F13627695DF83C8F8A858FE03.46B44B1946C91FF3E1BDCF29BB34902FE0190EA0%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1f304e7c889a91ff%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dlq5zJl1qqDFwfYBfkIDRcBSm7ig&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got snow at the house today. This is the first time i can remember getting real snow to stay on the ground. It has been snowing for about two hours now. It is awesome to see it. This is the first snow at the house. SNOW DAY!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4603044710336176985-6500625089889103826?l=pizzachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=1f304e7c889a91ff&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/6500625089889103826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4603044710336176985&amp;postID=6500625089889103826' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/6500625089889103826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/6500625089889103826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/2008/03/snow-day.html' title='Snow Day'/><author><name>Daniel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14782876080290968072</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4603044710336176985.post-7799845735851079268</id><published>2007-11-25T19:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-25T19:15:18.245-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Being Thankful</title><content type='html'>I am here at Lauren's for the Thanksgiving holiday. We leave tomorrow morning to head back home. School starts on Wednesday. At work we are in the process of raising money for St. Jude. With this fundraiser we are reminded to be thankful for our health, friends, and family. I had a friend die many years ago due to cancer. I have been thinking about him lately and being thankful for every day that is given to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always be thankful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4603044710336176985-7799845735851079268?l=pizzachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/7799845735851079268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4603044710336176985&amp;postID=7799845735851079268' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/7799845735851079268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/7799845735851079268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/2007/11/being-thankful.html' title='Being Thankful'/><author><name>Daniel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14782876080290968072</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4603044710336176985.post-2673899108735099863</id><published>2007-11-10T19:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T20:14:49.382-06:00</updated><title type='text'>New Frontier</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.mwctoys.com/images/op_cartoon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://www.mwctoys.com/images/op_cartoon.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am perusing a newer direction in my curriculum. I have been going for a Artificial Intelligence concentration. I am presently finishing a class in Digital Design. I am really enjoying the material, I asked my professor about doing some research. They presently do not have any research spots open for undegrads. Instead he is allowing me to an independent study under his direction. I am going to be building a semi-autonomous intelligent robot. I have pretty much settled on a project and will hopefully present the idea to him on Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I need to get back to studying for finals.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4603044710336176985-2673899108735099863?l=pizzachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/2673899108735099863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4603044710336176985&amp;postID=2673899108735099863' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/2673899108735099863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/2673899108735099863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/2007/11/new-frontier.html' title='New Frontier'/><author><name>Daniel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14782876080290968072</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4603044710336176985.post-776618182632410205</id><published>2007-11-04T13:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T14:33:01.923-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.slashgear.com/gallery/data_files/2/7/4/hangwalls_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.slashgear.com/gallery/data_files/2/7/4/hangwalls_1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been many months since I have posted an update. School had started and I have been constantly busy between work, school and everything inbetween. I will start updateing much more often once I get everything settled down. This week coming up is finals week for us so I will be busy trying to make the grades I need.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4603044710336176985-776618182632410205?l=pizzachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/776618182632410205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4603044710336176985&amp;postID=776618182632410205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/776618182632410205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/776618182632410205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/2007/11/update.html' title='The Update'/><author><name>Daniel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14782876080290968072</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-4603044710336176985.post-8082095170536372445</id><published>2007-08-02T15:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-02T15:11:00.460-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Home</title><content type='html'>The trip was a great vacation, I really needed it before school started again. I just wish I could have had a longer one. We left North Carolina on Saturday, and arrived on the Montgomery, AL. Sunday morning we left from there to head to Kenner, LA. We got to Kenner that afternoon then went to Lauren's Aunts house. We helped her go through some stuff that she was getting rid of before she moved. Monday morning we got back up and Lauren and I headed back to Ruston, La. I had to work that night, so we were trying to get back a little before I had to go to work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now I am just trying to get back into the swing of life here and work before school starts next month. Hopefully another update will be coming soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4603044710336176985-8082095170536372445?l=pizzachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/8082095170536372445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4603044710336176985&amp;postID=8082095170536372445' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/8082095170536372445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/8082095170536372445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/2007/08/home.html' title='Home'/><author><name>Daniel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14782876080290968072</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4603044710336176985.post-3100301869993654607</id><published>2007-07-28T12:53:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-02T15:11:49.458-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Leaving North Carolina</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/RquCiJzHUGI/AAAAAAAAAEY/x3Rjy804PCo/s1600-h/bm-image-792499.jpe"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/RquCiJzHUGI/AAAAAAAAAEY/x3Rjy804PCo/s320/bm-image-792499.jpe" width="320"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A picture of the mountains as we were leaving NC this morning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4603044710336176985-3100301869993654607?l=pizzachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/3100301869993654607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4603044710336176985&amp;postID=3100301869993654607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/3100301869993654607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/3100301869993654607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/2007/07/leavin-north-carolina.html' title='Leaving North Carolina'/><author><name>Daniel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14782876080290968072</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/RquCiJzHUGI/AAAAAAAAAEY/x3Rjy804PCo/s72-c/bm-image-792499.jpe' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4603044710336176985.post-5258124056308843976</id><published>2007-07-26T13:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T14:17:58.577-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rafting</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/RqjtxZzHUFI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/s8yRqg85Tx0/s1600-h/blog_rafting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/RqjtxZzHUFI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/s8yRqg85Tx0/s320/blog_rafting.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091580811736993874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is the three of us white water rafting. Lauren's dad (yellow bill on his hat), Lauren (sitting behind her dad), and Me (I am wearing the red billed hat) went rafting a little while ago. It was awesome, I have never done white water rafting before. Actually, I have never done any kind of rafting before. It was a little work trying to paddle the boat. I didn't get too wet, but Lauren almost fell out of the boat. Our guide caught Lauren by her helmet saving her from the water. As Lauren was falling she hit me in the helmet with her paddle. Other than that moment of adventure, we had a great time hitting the rapids. About lunch time we stopped on a beach and ate hamburgers and hot dogs. I only wish it were a longer trip.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4603044710336176985-5258124056308843976?l=pizzachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/5258124056308843976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4603044710336176985&amp;postID=5258124056308843976' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/5258124056308843976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/5258124056308843976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/2007/07/rafting.html' title='Rafting'/><author><name>Daniel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14782876080290968072</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/RqjtxZzHUFI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/s8yRqg85Tx0/s72-c/blog_rafting.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4603044710336176985.post-8844494804955243157</id><published>2007-07-26T13:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T13:47:11.516-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Town</title><content type='html'>Yesterday morning we headed to town for breakfast. It was a little diner that was really good. They were more of a organic restaurant. The organic stone ground grits were a little weird tasting. But the multi grain pancakes were awesome. it was good all around. We all kept trying each others food. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After breakfast we headed to a few shops in downtown Weaverville. At this antique store, there was a lot of glass doorknobs and doors. Lauren and I like the glass doorknobs a lot. We left there and headed to a gift store. They had a lot of different type of gifty things.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4603044710336176985-8844494804955243157?l=pizzachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/8844494804955243157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4603044710336176985&amp;postID=8844494804955243157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/8844494804955243157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/8844494804955243157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/2007/07/town.html' title='Town'/><author><name>Daniel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14782876080290968072</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-4603044710336176985.post-1718007861874933257</id><published>2007-07-24T15:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T16:05:23.160-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Folk Arts Center</title><content type='html'>We just got back from the Folk Arts Center. It is located along the Blue Ridge Parkway. The center is where many local artist bring there goods and sell them. There weee many impressive pieces there. Everything was hand made. Lauren and I both got mugs made of stoneware.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4603044710336176985-1718007861874933257?l=pizzachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/1718007861874933257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4603044710336176985&amp;postID=1718007861874933257' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/1718007861874933257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/1718007861874933257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/2007/07/folk-arts-center.html' title='Folk Arts Center'/><author><name>Daniel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14782876080290968072</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4603044710336176985.post-2180527694014700763</id><published>2007-07-24T15:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T15:58:57.106-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pizzeria</title><content type='html'>We ate at this little pizza place down in Weaverville last night. It is a family owned restaurant. The family is Italian and doesn't speak much English. It was the first Italian pizza place I had eaten at. I had a sub sandwich instead of pizza, it was a really good sandwich. Today i had some of the leftover pizza for lunch. It was really good also, there were  alot of toppings on it which made it very filling.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4603044710336176985-2180527694014700763?l=pizzachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/2180527694014700763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4603044710336176985&amp;postID=2180527694014700763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/2180527694014700763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/2180527694014700763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/2007/07/pizzeria.html' title='Pizzeria'/><author><name>Daniel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14782876080290968072</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-4603044710336176985.post-5663560268864213732</id><published>2007-07-24T11:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T13:12:54.450-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Quiet</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was a nice quit day in the mountains. We hung out a the house. I needed a break after that busy first week. Lauren has been looking at blogs and reading her book. I have spent most of my time playing Pokemon. I am really far, yet there is still more to do. It is peaceful here. The temperature here is nice, it hasn't got above 80 since we have been here. I wake up and it is 60 degrees outside. I think we are going to a folk arts center later. Until then I am going to enjoy the mountain air.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4603044710336176985-5663560268864213732?l=pizzachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/5663560268864213732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4603044710336176985&amp;postID=5663560268864213732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/5663560268864213732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/5663560268864213732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/2007/07/quiet.html' title='Quiet'/><author><name>Daniel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14782876080290968072</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-4603044710336176985.post-9128552723527682301</id><published>2007-07-22T15:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-22T16:01:06.456-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Headed for North Carolina</title><content type='html'>We left for North Carolina this morning about 10:00AM. It was about a four hour drive to our destination.We got to Weaverville to Lauren's granfather's house. It was nice drive to the mountains. Our cellphones don't work in the mountians, but there is a town just down the moutanin that they work in.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4603044710336176985-9128552723527682301?l=pizzachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/9128552723527682301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4603044710336176985&amp;postID=9128552723527682301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/9128552723527682301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/9128552723527682301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/2007/07/headed-for-north-carolina.html' title='Headed for North Carolina'/><author><name>Daniel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14782876080290968072</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-4603044710336176985.post-3479082186151202387</id><published>2007-07-21T18:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T13:12:02.079-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Morris Island Lighthouse</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/RqZA7JzHUEI/AAAAAAAAAEI/qY2YrjzrTN0/s1600-h/morris06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/RqZA7JzHUEI/AAAAAAAAAEI/qY2YrjzrTN0/s320/morris06.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090827813775691842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://savethelight.org/"&gt;Lighthouse Website&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That afternoon we headed to the Morris Island Lighthouse. It is sitting on a tiny piece of land. The land all around it is being eroded away by the tides of the Atlantic. The lighthouse will soon fall into the ocean if the land under it can't be stabilized.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4603044710336176985-3479082186151202387?l=pizzachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/3479082186151202387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4603044710336176985&amp;postID=3479082186151202387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/3479082186151202387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/3479082186151202387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/2007/07/morris-island-lighthouse.html' title='Morris Island Lighthouse'/><author><name>Daniel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14782876080290968072</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/RqZA7JzHUEI/AAAAAAAAAEI/qY2YrjzrTN0/s72-c/morris06.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4603044710336176985.post-2812056745195058157</id><published>2007-07-21T17:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T13:08:22.382-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The C.S.S Hunley</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/RqZADpzHUDI/AAAAAAAAAEA/FNmfHs-zMQU/s1600-h/hunley_004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/RqZADpzHUDI/AAAAAAAAAEA/FNmfHs-zMQU/s320/hunley_004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090826860292952114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hunley.org/"&gt;Hunley Homepage&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We headed for the Hunley. It is the first successfully submarine to sink a enemy vessel in wartime. It was in a huge tank while they continue conservation. It is currently locates a private lab until it is finished being conserved. The Hunley will be moved to a museum once conservation is completes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was really neat to see a important piece of history from the Civil War.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4603044710336176985-2812056745195058157?l=pizzachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/2812056745195058157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4603044710336176985&amp;postID=2812056745195058157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/2812056745195058157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/2812056745195058157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/2007/07/css-hunley.html' title='The C.S.S Hunley'/><author><name>Daniel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14782876080290968072</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/RqZADpzHUDI/AAAAAAAAAEA/FNmfHs-zMQU/s72-c/hunley_004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4603044710336176985.post-7749582976772998971</id><published>2007-07-20T17:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-22T15:41:10.018-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Last Potter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/RqPAj5zHUCI/AAAAAAAAAD4/oIUrFwknF48/s1600-h/DSC00365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/RqPAj5zHUCI/AAAAAAAAAD4/oIUrFwknF48/s200/DSC00365.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090123726901956642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight we are at Barnes &amp; Noble. The final Harry Potter book comes out at midnight. Lauren and Katie always go to the premier nights for the books. I tagged along for moral support. It was a long wait, we were at the store for 5 hours. I found a book I had been looking for. I saw on a TV show and have been looking for it. Midnight finally came and they got their books, and we headed back to the house.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4603044710336176985-7749582976772998971?l=pizzachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/7749582976772998971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4603044710336176985&amp;postID=7749582976772998971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/7749582976772998971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/7749582976772998971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/2007/07/last-potter.html' title='The Last Potter'/><author><name>Daniel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14782876080290968072</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/RqPAj5zHUCI/AAAAAAAAAD4/oIUrFwknF48/s72-c/DSC00365.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4603044710336176985.post-1616522574212671594</id><published>2007-07-20T15:07:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T15:10:59.883-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Beach Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/RqEWI1-aV9I/AAAAAAAAADw/rsl6CTMkNtk/s1600-h/DSC00357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/RqEWI1-aV9I/AAAAAAAAADw/rsl6CTMkNtk/s200/DSC00357.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089373395088988114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch we headed to the beach for a few hours. Again we went back to the house when I started to burn. I burn really fast. We played in the ocean for a good while. We had a tent to block the sun, but the winds became to unpredictable. The winds started to tear the tent apart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4603044710336176985-1616522574212671594?l=pizzachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/1616522574212671594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4603044710336176985&amp;postID=1616522574212671594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/1616522574212671594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/1616522574212671594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/2007/07/beach-day.html' title='Beach Day'/><author><name>Daniel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14782876080290968072</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/RqEWI1-aV9I/AAAAAAAAADw/rsl6CTMkNtk/s72-c/DSC00357.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4603044710336176985.post-1144068671754124255</id><published>2007-07-20T15:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T15:07:07.046-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Market</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/RqEVMl-aV8I/AAAAAAAAADo/6J6Jk_qZN5U/s1600-h/DSC00356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/RqEVMl-aV8I/AAAAAAAAADo/6J6Jk_qZN5U/s200/DSC00356.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089372360001869762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to the Market this morning. It is an open air market where independent vendors sell their goods. It resembles the French Market in New Orleans. I got a metal Coca Cola sign at one of the vendors, and Lauren got a lithograph.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4603044710336176985-1144068671754124255?l=pizzachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/1144068671754124255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4603044710336176985&amp;postID=1144068671754124255' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/1144068671754124255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/1144068671754124255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/2007/07/market.html' title='The Market'/><author><name>Daniel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14782876080290968072</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/RqEVMl-aV8I/AAAAAAAAADo/6J6Jk_qZN5U/s72-c/DSC00356.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4603044710336176985.post-510885169513978492</id><published>2007-07-19T19:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T20:00:32.783-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Beach House</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/RqAHzl-aV7I/AAAAAAAAADg/kMhocPree_Y/s1600-h/DSC00349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/RqAHzl-aV7I/AAAAAAAAADg/kMhocPree_Y/s200/DSC00349.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089076161877268402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is our beach house we will be staying in until we leave for North Carolina. It is a smaller house on the beach, but I find it nastolgic and cozy. It sits right on the beach and I am writing this entry from the porch, watching the waves of the Atlantic Ocean. We went down to the ocean for a while, I came back up with Lauren when my legs started to burn. It is very relaxing here, it makes me want a house on the beach.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4603044710336176985-510885169513978492?l=pizzachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/510885169513978492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4603044710336176985&amp;postID=510885169513978492' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/510885169513978492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/510885169513978492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/2007/07/beach-house.html' title='Beach House'/><author><name>Daniel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14782876080290968072</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/RqAHzl-aV7I/AAAAAAAAADg/kMhocPree_Y/s72-c/DSC00349.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4603044710336176985.post-5860404372481817013</id><published>2007-07-19T19:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T19:53:48.257-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Citadel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/RqAHEV-aV6I/AAAAAAAAADY/SxLTrhD6aGI/s1600-h/DSC00347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/RqAHEV-aV6I/AAAAAAAAADY/SxLTrhD6aGI/s200/DSC00347.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089075350128449442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The heat was wearing us down, so we decided to just drive through the campus. But we ended up stopping to look in the gift shop. It was a very pretty campus. It was just a quick side trip.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4603044710336176985-5860404372481817013?l=pizzachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/5860404372481817013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4603044710336176985&amp;postID=5860404372481817013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/5860404372481817013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/5860404372481817013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/2007/07/citadel.html' title='The Citadel'/><author><name>Daniel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14782876080290968072</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/RqAHEV-aV6I/AAAAAAAAADY/SxLTrhD6aGI/s72-c/DSC00347.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4603044710336176985.post-5613385351838091779</id><published>2007-07-19T19:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T19:50:48.756-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fort Sumter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/RqAGDF-aV4I/AAAAAAAAADI/P-IMPpEa4fE/s1600-h/DSC00331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/RqAGDF-aV4I/AAAAAAAAADI/P-IMPpEa4fE/s200/DSC00331.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089074229141985154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/RqAGDl-aV5I/AAAAAAAAADQ/5EvVaf4SnQ4/s1600-h/DSC00328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/RqAGDl-aV5I/AAAAAAAAADQ/5EvVaf4SnQ4/s200/DSC00328.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089074237731919762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fort Sumter is where the Civil War began. It was really neat to go see where the war between the states broke out. It is still in a lot of disrepair from the many battles it has been in. I would highly recommend anyone to see it. If you would like more information on the significance of this monument you can Google it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4603044710336176985-5613385351838091779?l=pizzachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/5613385351838091779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4603044710336176985&amp;postID=5613385351838091779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/5613385351838091779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/5613385351838091779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/2007/07/fort-sumter.html' title='Fort Sumter'/><author><name>Daniel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14782876080290968072</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/RqAGDF-aV4I/AAAAAAAAADI/P-IMPpEa4fE/s72-c/DSC00331.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4603044710336176985.post-6962405029181782440</id><published>2007-07-19T19:43:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T19:45:43.794-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bagels for Breakfast.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/RqAFR1-aV3I/AAAAAAAAADA/hAOWMG41cJA/s1600-h/DSC00323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/RqAFR1-aV3I/AAAAAAAAADA/hAOWMG41cJA/s200/DSC00323.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089073383033427826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bagels. I haven't had a bagel from a shop in a long time. It was very nice to relive it. It reminded me of the shop we used to have in Shreveport-Bossier. I had the Apple Cinnamon Nut and it was really good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4603044710336176985-6962405029181782440?l=pizzachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/6962405029181782440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4603044710336176985&amp;postID=6962405029181782440' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/6962405029181782440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/6962405029181782440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/2007/07/bagels-for-breakfast.html' title='Bagels for Breakfast.'/><author><name>Daniel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14782876080290968072</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/RqAFR1-aV3I/AAAAAAAAADA/hAOWMG41cJA/s72-c/DSC00323.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4603044710336176985.post-2050343128109988598</id><published>2007-07-19T19:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T19:42:48.488-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wifi Antenna</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/RqAD7l-aV2I/AAAAAAAAAC4/0212Q7GKA1k/s1600-h/DSC00322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/RqAD7l-aV2I/AAAAAAAAAC4/0212Q7GKA1k/s200/DSC00322.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089071901269710690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have seen this device on a few places along the net. I have been having trouble with the router in Lauren's aunt's house. Also the house we were going to today didn't have Internet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically it is a USB wifi adapter in a fryer strainer. The strainer acts like a parabolic dish to boost a directional wifi signal. I was looking for a bigger strainer for a better dish, but this is all I could find.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It works really well I could pick up ten extra points in the house and one far point at the beach house.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4603044710336176985-2050343128109988598?l=pizzachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/2050343128109988598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4603044710336176985&amp;postID=2050343128109988598' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/2050343128109988598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/2050343128109988598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/2007/07/wifi-antenna.html' title='Wifi Antenna'/><author><name>Daniel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14782876080290968072</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/RqAD7l-aV2I/AAAAAAAAAC4/0212Q7GKA1k/s72-c/DSC00322.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4603044710336176985.post-47614596277648548</id><published>2007-07-19T19:25:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T15:20:39.287-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fancy Pizza.....LOL</title><content type='html'>Last night we ate at this pizza place. It was called the Mellow Mushroom. Katie really likes it, so we went there to eat. Well I have been making pizza for almost two years and was pretty critical. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now don't get me wrong I think that overall it was good. I would want anybody to try it if they could. I just have a few griping points.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First they don't do a good crust. There is too much crust. They don't stretch it to a good thickness which creates bubbles in the crust. It makes the pizza look to uneven and not professional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second they are cheapskates. Now the pizza was not super cheap by no means. It is part of the crust issue. When you make a bigger crust, you have less middle to put toppings on. Now that isn't a good way to treat your customers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The place was more aesthetic than for food.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4603044710336176985-47614596277648548?l=pizzachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/47614596277648548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4603044710336176985&amp;postID=47614596277648548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/47614596277648548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/47614596277648548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/2007/07/fancy-pizzalol.html' title='Fancy Pizza.....LOL'/><author><name>Daniel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14782876080290968072</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-4603044710336176985.post-503759456031108743</id><published>2007-07-18T21:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-18T21:43:55.393-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Gelatos</title><content type='html'>After visiting the house we all went for gelatos. There is a little place downtwon. They had some great ice cream. I really liked the strawberry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing that was interesting was you can look at the store live on the web.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.paolosgelato.com/"&gt;Paolo's Gelato&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.paolosgelato.com/live_charls.html"&gt;Live Cam from the Charleston store&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4603044710336176985-503759456031108743?l=pizzachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/503759456031108743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4603044710336176985&amp;postID=503759456031108743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/503759456031108743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/503759456031108743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/2007/07/gelatos.html' title='Gelatos'/><author><name>Daniel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14782876080290968072</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-4603044710336176985.post-3470597432190017946</id><published>2007-07-18T21:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-18T21:35:14.118-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Aiken-Rhett House</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/Rp7MfF-aV1I/AAAAAAAAACw/xHdmufgs378/s1600-h/DSC00318.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/Rp7MfF-aV1I/AAAAAAAAACw/xHdmufgs378/s200/DSC00318.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088729463527200594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.historiccharleston.org/experience/arh/"&gt;More info from the Historic Charleston Foundation&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a very old house we toured after lunch. It was built in the early 1800's. The link gives more information about it. It was really neat, there was a lot of artifacts that had been locked up for years by the different families that lived there. It was like the house had not been touched in 100 years. The walls had remnants of old wall paper and paint. A lot of furniture was left in great shape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a great experience, I recommend seeing it if you are in the area.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4603044710336176985-3470597432190017946?l=pizzachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/3470597432190017946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4603044710336176985&amp;postID=3470597432190017946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/3470597432190017946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/3470597432190017946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/2007/07/aiken-rhett-house.html' title='Aiken-Rhett House'/><author><name>Daniel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14782876080290968072</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/Rp7MfF-aV1I/AAAAAAAAACw/xHdmufgs378/s72-c/DSC00318.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4603044710336176985.post-1837043804109295108</id><published>2007-07-18T13:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-18T21:36:41.850-05:00</updated><title type='text'>USS Yorktown</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/Rp7LJ1-aV0I/AAAAAAAAACo/U9XbPw9YQ34/s1600-h/DSC00310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/Rp7LJ1-aV0I/AAAAAAAAACo/U9XbPw9YQ34/s200/DSC00310.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088727998943352642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning we headed over to Patriot's Point. We toured the USS Yorktown, I haven't done that tour in almost 10-12 years. It has changed alot from what I can remember. There is alot more exibits, and the Medal of Honor museum is now located on the hanger deck. We went early because it gets hot in that old boat. It was about 2 hours we were there and we were fried from that heat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From there we went to lunch at this BBQ place in downtown Charleston. It was pretty good, it wasn't the best BBQ I have eaten. But is was better than that tapas place last night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4603044710336176985-1837043804109295108?l=pizzachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/1837043804109295108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4603044710336176985&amp;postID=1837043804109295108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/1837043804109295108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/1837043804109295108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/2007/07/uss-yorktown.html' title='USS Yorktown'/><author><name>Daniel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14782876080290968072</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/Rp7LJ1-aV0I/AAAAAAAAACo/U9XbPw9YQ34/s72-c/DSC00310.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4603044710336176985.post-8387780262111481240</id><published>2007-07-17T20:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T20:54:07.694-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fine Dining?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/Rp1vyl-aVzI/AAAAAAAAACg/8_c170a3NT4/s1600-h/DSC00307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/Rp1vyl-aVzI/AAAAAAAAACg/8_c170a3NT4/s200/DSC00307.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088346068976555826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well for dinner today we went to this fairly nice restaurant. I wouldn't call it a restaurant because all they really served was appetizer stuff. The picture is where we ate and it was a little weird. It was like we were sitting on sofas with a coffee table to eat at. We ate there because Lauren's cousin works there. Anyway, we got these little pieces of food that were not very good. It was called a "tapas" bar. I think tapas means "expensive tiny food" because that is what it was. It wasn't super overpriced, but still overpriced. I got a burger, stick with what you know, it was over spiced so much, that you could not taste the meat. It was so bad and I will never go to a tapas restaurant again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4603044710336176985-8387780262111481240?l=pizzachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/8387780262111481240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4603044710336176985&amp;postID=8387780262111481240' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/8387780262111481240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/8387780262111481240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/2007/07/fine-dining.html' title='Fine Dining?'/><author><name>Daniel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14782876080290968072</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/Rp1vyl-aVzI/AAAAAAAAACg/8_c170a3NT4/s72-c/DSC00307.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4603044710336176985.post-5989831578219234486</id><published>2007-07-17T11:57:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T20:55:38.779-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Entered Charleston, SC</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/Rpz0_l-aVxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/fLcN4vp9KWM/s1600-h/bm-image-754042.jpe"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/Rpz0_l-aVxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/fLcN4vp9KWM/s320/bm-image-754042.jpe" width="320"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just entered Charleston, SC. We left our hotel at 9:30AM and we got back on the road. It was only a 4 hour journey today instead of a 10 hour like yesterday. We are getting into Charleston where Lauren's aunt live. We will be here for about a week and will be leaving on Sunday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4603044710336176985-5989831578219234486?l=pizzachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/5989831578219234486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4603044710336176985&amp;postID=5989831578219234486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/5989831578219234486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/5989831578219234486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/2007/07/just-entered-charleston-sc.html' title='Just Entered Charleston, SC'/><author><name>Daniel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14782876080290968072</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/Rpz0_l-aVxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/fLcN4vp9KWM/s72-c/bm-image-754042.jpe' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4603044710336176985.post-6496244510353002983</id><published>2007-07-16T17:28:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T20:14:19.541-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ferdinandina Beach, Florida</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/RpwX0V-aVwI/AAAAAAAAACI/c_39R2uiwGk/s1600-h/IMG_2939.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/RpwX0V-aVwI/AAAAAAAAACI/c_39R2uiwGk/s200/IMG_2939.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087967867041371906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/RpwKU1-aVtI/AAAAAAAAABw/IW2tBJv6n3w/s1600-h/DSC00297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/RpwKU1-aVtI/AAAAAAAAABw/IW2tBJv6n3w/s200/DSC00297.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087953032224331474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/RpwKVF-aVuI/AAAAAAAAAB4/ITgv4PSCQck/s1600-h/DSC00299.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/RpwKVF-aVuI/AAAAAAAAAB4/ITgv4PSCQck/s200/DSC00299.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087953036519298786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/RpwKVV-aVvI/AAAAAAAAACA/mPWPk-ggzgA/s1600-h/DSC00300.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/RpwKVV-aVvI/AAAAAAAAACA/mPWPk-ggzgA/s200/DSC00300.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087953040814266098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/RpwJkl-aVsI/AAAAAAAAABo/ycnnsFuogqs/s1600-h/DSC00296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/RpwJkl-aVsI/AAAAAAAAABo/ycnnsFuogqs/s200/DSC00296.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087952203295643330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/RpwJUV-aVrI/AAAAAAAAABg/Y4Wh-wJ4J04/s1600-h/DSC00295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/RpwJUV-aVrI/AAAAAAAAABg/Y4Wh-wJ4J04/s200/DSC00295.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087951924122769074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4603044710336176985-6496244510353002983?l=pizzachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/6496244510353002983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4603044710336176985&amp;postID=6496244510353002983' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/6496244510353002983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/6496244510353002983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/2007/07/dsc00294.html' title='Ferdinandina Beach, Florida'/><author><name>Daniel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14782876080290968072</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/RpwX0V-aVwI/AAAAAAAAACI/c_39R2uiwGk/s72-c/IMG_2939.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4603044710336176985.post-5439219919039988433</id><published>2007-07-16T08:51:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T20:34:18.950-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Entered Florida!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/Rpt39l-aVpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/8PVoUPA6Irg/s1600-h/bm-image-710808.jpe"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/Rpt39l-aVpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/8PVoUPA6Irg/s320/bm-image-710808.jpe" width="320"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well we just got to Florida. We started this morning at 5:30AM from Kenner, La. It has been a long ride, but were are onl;y about half way to where we will stop for the night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4603044710336176985-5439219919039988433?l=pizzachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/5439219919039988433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4603044710336176985&amp;postID=5439219919039988433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/5439219919039988433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/5439219919039988433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/2007/07/just-entered-florida.html' title='Just Entered Florida!'/><author><name>Daniel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14782876080290968072</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/Rpt39l-aVpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/8PVoUPA6Irg/s72-c/bm-image-710808.jpe' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4603044710336176985.post-6173215374295113349</id><published>2007-07-14T14:32:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-14T19:41:36.111-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Adventure Begins</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/1920/341127328728502/1600/z/485803/bm-image-738071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/1920/341127328728502/320/z/803656/bm-image-738071.jpg" width="320"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our two week vacation has begun. We are on our way to Kenner, LA to meet up Lauren's parents.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4603044710336176985-6173215374295113349?l=pizzachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/6173215374295113349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4603044710336176985&amp;postID=6173215374295113349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/6173215374295113349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/6173215374295113349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/2007/07/dsc00285.html' title='The Adventure Begins'/><author><name>Daniel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14782876080290968072</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-4603044710336176985.post-3531609548674406402</id><published>2007-07-13T19:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-14T20:01:10.597-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Counting</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/Rplx0F-aVoI/AAAAAAAAABI/Hiw7YjjRHKc/s1600-h/numbers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/Rplx0F-aVoI/AAAAAAAAABI/Hiw7YjjRHKc/s200/numbers.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087222393862772354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few days ago I had a funny thing happen. Well...it was more aggravating than funny. This customer came and ordered a couple of pizzas like most people. After more time than I quoted, they came and got the pizzas. I have the quoted time down to an exact quote not an estimate. Anyways, They came and one of my inside help took care of her. They paid for their order and took the pizzas and left. I walk by our hot rack about 20 minutes after they left. I look and see they only got half of their order. Now this wasn't a huge order it was only two pizzas. Now I know that I am a college student, but I assume that most people can count to two. Well apparently not, if you ordered two pizzas would you not check that you got two pizzas in your hand. She didn't count and called a few minutes after my discovery. She drove up and got her pizza then left. What a shame that people can't count to two these days.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4603044710336176985-3531609548674406402?l=pizzachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/3531609548674406402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4603044710336176985&amp;postID=3531609548674406402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/3531609548674406402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/3531609548674406402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/2007/07/counting.html' title='Counting'/><author><name>Daniel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14782876080290968072</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/Rplx0F-aVoI/AAAAAAAAABI/Hiw7YjjRHKc/s72-c/numbers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4603044710336176985.post-4151777498582849809</id><published>2007-07-11T12:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T15:07:04.107-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Trickery</title><content type='html'>Many of our customers are devious. They will try any tactic to get their way. The other night we had a group of camp kids staying at one of the universities. Every year they come for this camp and we expect certain things. I had a guy working the inside with me and i warned him about them. Some of the kids will try and pass themselves off as college students in order to get a better deal. Sure enough that night we had a kid try to get a deal. Fred picked up the phone and proceeded to tell the camper that he wasn't a college student. The student turned to his friend and said, "I told you it wasn't going to work". The sneaky kids were thwarted once again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4603044710336176985-4151777498582849809?l=pizzachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/4151777498582849809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4603044710336176985&amp;postID=4151777498582849809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/4151777498582849809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/4151777498582849809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/2007/07/trickery.html' title='Trickery'/><author><name>Daniel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14782876080290968072</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-4603044710336176985.post-2480316321062270918</id><published>2007-07-08T22:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T15:09:18.361-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Regulars</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/RpU43QQJqtI/AAAAAAAAAA4/RGcsDKqLTj0/s1600-h/story3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/RpU43QQJqtI/AAAAAAAAAA4/RGcsDKqLTj0/s320/story3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086033876091513554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though I work in a pizza place sometimes it feels like a diner in the 50's. We have a few customers that you can bet what they will order. One of my regulars ordered today and I knew what he wanted before the phone rang. There is another fellow that when you come into the work, you say hi to him as he sits in the lobby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regulars are a special customer group, they are not customers but old friends. You start to have casual conversations with them. Begin to share life experiences with each other, and share ideas. It is a fascinating thing how these customers become these close friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I go into work asking the other employees if they have seen one of the regulars, because I haven't seen him in a while. You start to miss the regulars if yoou don't see them for awhile.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4603044710336176985-2480316321062270918?l=pizzachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/2480316321062270918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4603044710336176985&amp;postID=2480316321062270918' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/2480316321062270918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/2480316321062270918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/2007/07/regulars.html' title='Regulars'/><author><name>Daniel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14782876080290968072</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OIQ6ZIsdbHs/RpU43QQJqtI/AAAAAAAAAA4/RGcsDKqLTj0/s72-c/story3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4603044710336176985.post-8393810034305744689</id><published>2007-07-07T12:36:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-07T12:37:12.733-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Big Question</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I asked my girlfriend of two and a half years to marry me on the 5th of july. SHE SAID YES!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4603044710336176985-8393810034305744689?l=pizzachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/8393810034305744689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4603044710336176985&amp;postID=8393810034305744689' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/8393810034305744689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/8393810034305744689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/2007/07/big-question.html' title='The Big Question'/><author><name>Daniel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14782876080290968072</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4603044710336176985.post-3201019486476463504</id><published>2007-07-04T13:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T13:29:31.523-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Time for a Break</title><content type='html'>It's July 4th and  I just finished two long days of work. It wasn't that  I had to put alot of physical work into it, it was that it was very stressful. I had alsmost half of my drivers quit or bail out on me in two days. That left my schedule wide open for disaster. On top of that my boss is on vacation, but  I am off for a couple days to recoup and get ready for the weekend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4603044710336176985-3201019486476463504?l=pizzachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/3201019486476463504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4603044710336176985&amp;postID=3201019486476463504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/3201019486476463504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4603044710336176985/posts/default/3201019486476463504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pizzachronicles.blogspot.com/2007/07/time-for-break.html' title='Time for a Break'/><author><name>Daniel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14782876080290968072</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></feed>
