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color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I got to sleep about 11 last night after forcing myself to get off the computer. Amy introduced me to "Stumble" and I am addicted to seeing what I will stumble onto next. For those that do not know what it is, like I did not. Stumble is a web browsing bar that you add to your web bar. It has buttons on it to do different things, but the main button is the "Stumble" button. Every time you click it, it takes you to a new site  on the web from a list of subjects you set up. It is neat to see what site you will get to. I have found several that I have marked as return to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I woke up this morning to run Hunter to school  due to Amy being sick. She has had a bad weekend with a bad &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;UTI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; and now a cough with Fever. Anyway, I ran him to school and came back and went back to sleep. I slept till 1:30 p when I woke on my own. I had an alarm set for 2 anyway, but was up and ready by then. Hunter had a eye doctor appointment ASAP after school, so I picked him up and we headed straight there. He is getting contacts this time but they just did the exam today and will fit the contacts next week. We did some errands and got dinner and headed home. I was supposed to work this evening at 7:30p. Hunter had been driving us up till they dilated his eyes. He had already asked me if we needed to get gas and I told him I would on the way to work. Well, you guessed it. I got in a hurry and was just a driving to work when the car shut off. Yup I ran the SMART out of gas. So here I stood on the side of 280 thinking of who I knew locally to get some help from. A Police officer drove by and I guess he saw that I was amazed that he just drove by cause he quickly turned around and came back. But then he got out of his vehicle to say "you mean to tell me that as good as that thing gets on gas, you ran out". But he agreed to take me to get some gas up the road and brought me back. But while I was doing this, I called &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;TCC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; to tell them that I would be late. That is when I found out that a mistake had been made and I did not work tonight. I was glad to turn around and head home. I will burn some PT for the missed shift. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;When i got home, I went and checked on Amy and went to the shed to check on Hunter and his drumming. He had set up the stereo I had gotten from a friend for him to use and was messing around. For those that do not know. His drum set is set up in my shop right where I would set up saws and work benches to work with. I has drove me crazy not having my area. So I asked Hunter if he would help me move some boxes out of the other end of the shed to make him a space for his set out of my way. So we moved the boxes out into a storage trailer and I will move them to a storage area from there. But he now has some more room and I have my area back. I think that I will try and continue to work tomorrow on the shed and maybe get the old shed cleaned out and tore down. Now that would make me happy. We will have to see how the day goes. Just having a full day off will be something awesome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Well, Now I am doing this blog while waiting on my alive to kick in and get to were I can go to sleep. I will let you know how it goes tomorrow another day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JEFF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9406497218219182-8244824952197072965?l=everyoneknowsjeff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everyoneknowsjeff.blogspot.com/feeds/8244824952197072965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9406497218219182&amp;postID=8244824952197072965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406497218219182/posts/default/8244824952197072965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406497218219182/posts/default/8244824952197072965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everyoneknowsjeff.blogspot.com/2009/04/you-mean-to-tell-me-that-as-good-as.html' title='&quot;You mean to tell me that as good as that thing gets on gas, you ran out&quot;'/><author><name>Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12730020281343876717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05486091227806471684'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9406497218219182.post-5285126163319989992</id><published>2009-04-24T22:18:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T02:02:08.621-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Along time since last blog</title><content type='html'>Hello everyone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been a long time since I did a blog post, but I feel like I might could use my blog better to talk on a more personal level to those that want to listen. I like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt; and have been enjoying finding friends . But I was using my blog as my way of talking things out and letting everyone know what was going on in my life. It was a place of freedom that had gotten taken over by a since of intrusion that I imposed on myself due to worrying about saying something that would be interpreted wrong or was personal and would be held against me. Well, I have decided that if you are reading this, you want to listen. So I will go back to writing for me and not others here and let it link back to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt; so that all can read if they want or not if they don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will not even try to catch up since my last post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week has been a week form hell that I imposed on myself. If I try to do a schedule like this again, you guys have my permission to beat my ass. I have not even tried to figure out the ratio of awake time to sleep time. It would be scary, I know that. Maybe later tonight when bored i will work on that formula. I have worked or had obligations more than sleep, I do know that. I am sitting at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ATCC&lt;/span&gt; tonight, Friday the 24&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;, after a long day with about 2.5 hours sleep. A friend and fellow Paramedic was buried today with a great service. Then had dinner with Amy and actually had some talk time. But then it was to here for the night shift. Tomorrow brings a 24 hour shift on the ambulance. With it being race week here in Alabama and me working near the track, I figure that we will have busy shift. Who know, maybe it will be a freak day with little to no action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look forward to Sunday being a sleep and rest day before another full, but not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;crammed&lt;/span&gt; week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As far as what going on with me this week, it has been one of those weeks that has stressed me to my end. Work has been hard. Then some problems with Hunter that resulted in advancement of punishment. I know he does not believe me, but I do not enjoy having to strip him of his identity and personal choices. But if that is what the set punishments that were agreed to were and he went past the point of no return, then the punishment stands. For those that do not know Hunter, he is a great kid that prefers the goth  / hard rock look. Long hair, black clothing, black finger nails. Well, those things are gone for now till he can earn the freedom to have those things again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have had a bad week of experiences at the school with about every aspect that we are involved with. I am &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;truly&lt;/span&gt; worried about the school and what is going on there. I do not like the path it is on and do not feel that Hunter is getting the education or experience that he needs. So what to do is the big question for us. I don't know the answer, but will pray and think on it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;seriously&lt;/span&gt; and have to make a decision that i can live with long term. Amy and I will have to work as a team to decide what is best for our family and make sure Hunter is taken care of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are a new visitor to my blog, I want to thank you for following the path that brought you here and ask that you look around at the links that I have included down the right hand side of the post to things that i enjoy. I hope you learn something about me that you did not know and return often to see what is going on with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JEFF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, I went back and calculated my hours for this week. I did it from Monday morning at midnight to Sunday night midnight. A full week, which is 168 hours in length.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My week is like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At work = 96 hours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleeping = 56 hours (13.5 of that was Monday morning till I got up to go to the school before work and then I project 8 hours sleep Sunday)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doing other activities = 29 hours  (mostly at the school or talking to hunter / 6 was for funeral)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Driving = 9.5 hours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I calculate a "normal" work week as follows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At work = 40 hours&lt;br /&gt;Sleeping = 56 hours&lt;br /&gt;Other stuff = 72&lt;br /&gt;Driving will depend on person&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9406497218219182-5285126163319989992?l=everyoneknowsjeff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everyoneknowsjeff.blogspot.com/feeds/5285126163319989992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9406497218219182&amp;postID=5285126163319989992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406497218219182/posts/default/5285126163319989992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406497218219182/posts/default/5285126163319989992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everyoneknowsjeff.blogspot.com/2009/04/along-time-since-last-blog.html' title='Along time since last blog'/><author><name>Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12730020281343876717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05486091227806471684'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9406497218219182.post-4678450025177063991</id><published>2009-03-22T04:01:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T20:54:48.462-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Gobble, Gobble, Gobble</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tTI28uAgJ9o/ScbqjaodAYI/AAAAAAAAMq0/TTkLi5lEDZc/s1600-h/101_0002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tTI28uAgJ9o/ScbqjaodAYI/AAAAAAAAMq0/TTkLi5lEDZc/s400/101_0002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316194304322765186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello everyone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a great day on Saturday. I finally bagged a Gobbler after a 8 year wait. I will tell you the story, so bear with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlie and I started before sunup by getting the t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ruck threw the gate and getting into the woods. It started as a great day of pleasures for the senses. Just at day break we started trying to locate a bird as usual with a owl hoot. Now for those that do not know Charlie or have not heard someone that owl calls with his&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; throat, it is impressive and always has been since I started hunting with Charlie. Anyway, his owl call is unbelievable in how real it sounds. Well, the first time he hooted, 2 owls called back to him very close to us. Then one of them came threw the trees and flew just over our heads. He hooted again and again an owl answered from somewhere over us. We finally found him straight up from us about 30 feet in the top of a pin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;e tree. He was so beautiful sitting up there. So Charlie got the video camera out and we played with him for a few minutes. He would call to it and he would look down at us as if to say "where is that owl, let her go". IT was some site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The first crow finally called at 6:30. after a few crows calling, we heard the first Turkey of the day. It was a long way off and over a couple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; ridges. Charlie had been in the area a few days before and said that he knew that there was a bird in this valley we were overlooking somewhere. We walked a little ways down the road and still only heard the same bird. We continued down the road and down into the valley more and more. The crows were yelling, the wood pickers were squealing and there were more sound in the woods than I have ever heard. We went threw a green field and over to a firebreak road to see what we could hear. As we did this, two wood picker were on a hollow tree that we passed and it sounded like a big bass drum as they hammer on it and courted each other.  We heard a turkey that sounded like it was a few hundred yard to our right, so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; we decide too sit down on the fire break road and see if we could call it onto the road and get it to come to us. I headed down the road abo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ut 30 yards and found a good oak to sit against and Charlie went a little piece up the road after sitting out a hen decoy. After a few minutes, Charlie did a fly down of a hen call and started a few hen clucks here and there. Just after, I heard a bird fly down from a tree to my right and hit the ground. A bird a long way off gobbled at then the bird on the other side of the hill gobbled again. This happened several times before another bird gobbled off to my right about 300 yards. I could hear a hen or Jake bird clucking to my right, but that one gobble sent a thrill down the spine. We continued to do a little calling and the bird on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;the other side kept hard gobbling, but he was just pacing on the other side of the hill and not moving much. He was not going to come around o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;r over the hill to us. Just as Charlie stood up and I had gotten up, Charlie walked down to me. On his way to me, the longest loudest gobble I had ever heard happened just over the hill. I had to have lasted 10-15 seconds. Charlie stooped and listened as I was shaking from the sound. Charlie made it to just as as another long , loud call happened again. The only thing we could come up with is that the bird that gobbled to my right earlier and the other bird had gotten together and were gobbling together. We decided that the bird that we were hearing was off the boundary of the property and it was not going to come t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;o us. We started waling the fire break boundary road to see if we could find another gobbling bird on into the property. We crossed a creek and walked on up &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;a step hill about 300-400 yards. We could hear a bird along way off but the bird on the other side of the hill was silent. Charlie gave a hen call with his mouth call with no response. He made the comment that that bird does m=not like the mouth call cause he had yet to answer to it. As we continued to walk the hill, Charlie had gotten box call out and hit it a couple times when a bird gobbled right behind us. We turned around and made the comment that that had to be that bird across the hill now in top&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; of the hill. He called again and it was even closer that time when it gobbed.  Charlie said "he thinks we are leaving" (us bein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;g the hens as we were calling). He told me to sit quickly on the road and watch to see if it would come up the road, he started to walk slowly up the hill calling lightly as he walked away. I got set down and ready when I heard the bird flop across the creek and I could hear it walking as if it were next to me. I had the gun a t ready pointing down into the woods were I could hear the walking expecting to see his white head at any point. I listened while he went right by me to the point I had no shot anymore if I could have scene him. I was trying to figure out how to get turned around and communicate with Charlie to look over the hill top, cause I thought it was going around the hill . I had drooped my gun to my lap and was going to roll out into the road&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; on my belly so that I could&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; point up the road to Charlie. As i was doing this, Charlie shot. I looked up the hill to see Charlie with gun extended and swinging the gun over my position. I looked up to see a gobbler fly into the tree I was sitting in and land. I could not get my gun around to him and he pitched out of the tree when I got the shot on him. I'm thinking the whole time that Charlie had shot the bird and it flew up and I just knocked him down for Charlie. The bird fell to the ground just a few ya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;rds in front of me. I jumped up to grab it. As I did, I saw Charlie running down the other side of the hill like he was hunting the bird. I was yelling at him that I had the bird right here, but he kept running. I made it to the bird I shot and he was sitting there like nothing was wrong looking at me. I have a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;lways saw on video and when I had scene others shoot a bird, the turkey would flop around until you got to them and held them down. So when this one was sitting there, like on a nest, it was weird. I kept telling Charlie that I had the bird but he was way down the hill side around from me. As I saw him lift up a Turkey, I realized that I had shot a second bird and my first. I debated for a second how to kill the bird. Do I shot it again, do I grab it and risk it flogging me or what. So i decide that if I could get to it I would hit it with my gun and try to hit its neck, which is wh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;at I did. It knocked him out and I got my foot on its neck and was able to grab its feet when it rolled over. i was so happy, I can not tell you. I made my way back out of the woods to the road to find Charli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;e holding a bigger bird and I holding a bird. I could not believe it, a 2 in 1 deal. How great is that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlie started telling me that he had his gun on his should standing on the top of the hill when he had decided to pull his gun down and was looking for a place to sit down. He said he had the gun about half way off his shoulder w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;hen the turkeys head popped up over the dirt clump in front of him at 10 yards away and then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; the second. He got the gun around and hit the first bird that he said was in half strut. The the other one flew off and he was trying to keep up with it ad watch were his bird went when I fired and he saw it falling out of the sky. We rejoiced for a few and then hung out shells with a feather in them were each of us were when we fired. We then headed out to the green fiend down the hill to get some pictures in the sun of the birds. That was the best walkout of the woods ever for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tTI28uAgJ9o/ScbrV0t9gLI/AAAAAAAAMrc/FbX4NliB8Lg/s1600-h/101_0004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 421px; height: 277px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tTI28uAgJ9o/ScbrV0t9gLI/AAAAAAAAMrc/FbX4NliB8Lg/s400/101_0004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316195170318647474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tTI28uAgJ9o/ScbqwbdHoSI/AAAAAAAAMq8/15y5M4W7DO4/s1600-h/101_0009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 428px; height: 281px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tTI28uAgJ9o/ScbqwbdHoSI/AAAAAAAAMq8/15y5M4W7DO4/s400/101_0009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316194527881961762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;To see all the pictures click here:  &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/everyoneknowsjeff/TurkeyHunting#"&gt;http://picasaweb.google.com/everyoneknowsjeff/TurkeyHunting#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went back to his home and got the meat out of the birds and got the tail and beard off them for mounts. I went ahead and took the head off mine to freeze so that I can send it to be bronzed. I headed home and washed the meat and vacuum sealed it and the head up and put in the freezer. I guess i should have told Amy that there was a head in the freezer, but as I was getting cleaned up, I heard her open the freezer and yell. It was quite funny for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I caught a small nap before I had to leave for work. That is were I am now, ATCC. We have had a bust night and it has flown by. Another hour and I will be headed home for a day of rest. I plan on not moving and sleeping as much as possible. Next week brings Jury duty for me. I hope to get dismissed and then I can hunt a couple days due to me already taking off a shift at the ambulance and ATCC for jury duty. I guess we will see. I know I need to get a hair cut and check on what ALFA has done with my car insurance with this new system they have, But other than that, I am going to try and let things just happen as they will. I will let you know later in the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'ya later,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JEFF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9406497218219182-4678450025177063991?l=everyoneknowsjeff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everyoneknowsjeff.blogspot.com/feeds/4678450025177063991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9406497218219182&amp;postID=4678450025177063991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406497218219182/posts/default/4678450025177063991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406497218219182/posts/default/4678450025177063991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everyoneknowsjeff.blogspot.com/2009/03/gobble-gobble-gobble.html' title='Gobble, Gobble, Gobble'/><author><name>Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12730020281343876717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05486091227806471684'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tTI28uAgJ9o/ScbqjaodAYI/AAAAAAAAMq0/TTkLi5lEDZc/s72-c/101_0002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9406497218219182.post-870510161578914075</id><published>2009-03-15T21:15:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T22:18:08.643-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A giger counter could have found me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tTI28uAgJ9o/Sb22c2hna3I/AAAAAAAAMpE/g_ZPUzA19Os/s1600-h/radiaton.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 237px; height: 317px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tTI28uAgJ9o/Sb22c2hna3I/AAAAAAAAMpE/g_ZPUzA19Os/s400/radiaton.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313603742156155762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hello Everyone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;This week has been a full week of all sorts of adventures for me. It started with another busy shift at RPS in St Clair County.  Let me tell you, that is a busy county on an ambulance. I got off Monday and ran home to get cleaned up to head to UAB for a Dr appointment. It was my first Endocrinologist appointment. I liked him. HE took me off the hormones and is going to start over with my evaluation. He thinks that I am sleep deprived and not having hormone problems. IMAGINE THAT, SLEEP DEPRIVED. Anyway, I got to do all the hormone testing again. Then Tuesday, I got up at 4 and headed to work for a day shift. When I got there, I found that the schedule had changed and I was scheduled for a night shift. So back home I went and boy did I sleep the day away. Then back to TCC for the night. It was a slow night and I enjoyed working by myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Wednesday morning brought on the fun. I got off at 7:30 a and headed to wal-mart to get some shorts and some walking shoes. You see, I had to have a stress test and Amy did not think it a good idea for me to wear my work boots to do the test in. I did not own a pair of non work shoes or boots. Well, I got to the hospital at about 10 am and checked in for the test that all three doctors had scheduled. I knew I was in for along day when the clerk had to register me twice cause all the test would not fit on one registration. So the fun began. Back to have 3 tubes of blood drawn. Then to another room to be stuck again for an IV. When the guy broke out the metal tube and unscrewed the top is when I got worried. He injected some sort of nuclear dye into me and immediately put me in a big machine that started taking x-rays of my heart. So Ive been shot up with radiation and now am being submitted to more radiation to see the first. Then into the stress test room where a nurse friend (Leslie) was awaiting me. She is rather good looking and I have thought so for years. So I really did not want to pull my shirt up and expose my overweight body to her, but oh well. Then she has to shave my chest. Yes, shaved it. Then put all the wires on me and put me on the tread mill. I did good with no problems. Then during the last minute of that, they shot me with more nuclear crap and then back to the machine to get more radiation. I felt like I was glowing by this time (and I don't mean with embarrassment). After that, another lady was awaiting me to take about 30 minutes of regular X-rays of everything from my chest up. And the I was taken to the MRI room. I was told that I would be in it about an hour and a half for more radiation. Now I am not a small guy, so I would have liked to see what it looked like for me to be squeezed into this tube. I know It was tight from where I was laying. The only problem is that I fell asleep and they had to redo one of the test because I jumped when I awoke in the machine. The lady ended up singing to me to keep me awake in there. During the MRI is where I was glad I had followed Amy's advice and gotten some shoes. I would have been stuck to the machine with my steel toed boots, and that would have been funny to see. A fat guy in a tube with his feet planted to the outside of the machine. Imagine that if you dare. So by 2:30 that afternoon, I figure that they could have tracked me with a Geiger counter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hunter, Charlie and I did some shooting on the firing range late that afternoon getting ready for Turkey season . Hunter had wanted to shoot for weeks. Its a shame that we have a firing range in the back yard and it takes weeks for us to get out there and use it. That Hunter is a natural shot like I was at a younger age. He was dead on with his shotgun and then fired a box of 270 rounds at 100 yards with about a 90% hit rate. I could not hit the broad side of the barn, but I blame it on the radiation poisoning from the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I actually slept in on Thursday then got out and just messed around for the afternoon. I got the weather center installed in the Tv studio at the school for Hunter. I helped dad clean some limbs up at the Sycamore parsonage and had dinner with the family before relaxing and watching TV. A rare day for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Friday was back to TCC and then Saturday a busy RPS day. And now to today. It is Sunday and I am here at TCC for a 10:30 am - 10:30 pm shift. I am on for the next 3 night shift from here. So the first part of the week is busy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I hope to get a day of Turkey hunting in toward the end of the week and Hunter and I are going to Gadsden Music to goof off an do some pricing  of a mixer board and microphones for the TV studio. Who knows what else we will get into. The back to TCC on Saturday night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I will get back to you sometime next week or follow me on facebook daily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;C'ya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;JEFF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9406497218219182-870510161578914075?l=everyoneknowsjeff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everyoneknowsjeff.blogspot.com/feeds/870510161578914075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9406497218219182&amp;postID=870510161578914075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406497218219182/posts/default/870510161578914075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406497218219182/posts/default/870510161578914075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everyoneknowsjeff.blogspot.com/2009/03/giger-counter-could-have-found-me.html' title='A giger counter could have found me.'/><author><name>Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12730020281343876717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05486091227806471684'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tTI28uAgJ9o/Sb22c2hna3I/AAAAAAAAMpE/g_ZPUzA19Os/s72-c/radiaton.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9406497218219182.post-3498716966463630373</id><published>2009-03-04T09:11:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T10:23:13.920-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Guys first snow and Hunter's second</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tTI28uAgJ9o/Sa6agTDy7hI/AAAAAAAAMmU/xH60f77i8zM/s1600-h/Mar01_0013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tTI28uAgJ9o/Sa6agTDy7hI/AAAAAAAAMmU/xH60f77i8zM/s400/Mar01_0013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309350890379079186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Hello everyone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a decent snowfall here in the south on Sunday morning. I was at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ATCC&lt;/span&gt; when it started and by the time to go home, we had a couple inches on the ground. It snowed hard all the way home and was a pretty site on the farm when I pulled in. The little car did good in the snow. I got home and was so tired from my 4 night straight at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ATCC&lt;/span&gt; that I went to bed and did not awaken till 7:30 that night and it was mostly gone. Hunter got out and walked around in the woods to look around. I have to remind myself that this is only Hunter's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;2nd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; snow event of his life. He seems to enjoy them. I put a few &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;pictures on the Picasa link under weather pictures if you care to see. Here is one of my favorites I took.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tTI28uAgJ9o/Sa6iTYJZcrI/AAAAAAAAMmc/cnrfk1OkeQM/s1600-h/Mar01_0012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 337px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tTI28uAgJ9o/Sa6iTYJZcrI/AAAAAAAAMmc/cnrfk1OkeQM/s400/Mar01_0012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309359464499475122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway, this week has not started off well for me. We had a awful shift on the ambulance Monday with little to no sleep. The had to be in a paperwork class during the day Tuesday. Got back to home with just enough time to shower and get to the school for a meeting with a teacher and the principal. I don't feel like it went far enough, but did get some feelings out in the open. I did learn that for all the work done, it really does not matter. I kinda bummed out about it. Then we had Band Boosters, I guess it went OK but it made me look like a fool to have talked about how unhappy other parents were just an hour before and then none of them to even say a word about being unhappy also. I do not know what I want to do, but I sure am going to cut back my efforts except for what Hunter needs. Like I said, I am bummed out today from lack of sleep due to laying up all night thinking about the situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe the rest of the week will shape up and be OK. I work today at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ATCC&lt;/span&gt; and then tomorrow on the ambulance. I hope to get to go fishing Friday with Kelly and Charlie. It would be good to do something that does not require thinking hard for a few hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who knew I was going to the cardiologist, I got good news so far that he does not think there is a problem with my heart but rather a pinched nerve in my neck causing my unique pain when I sneeze. I go for a few test to make sure during the month and will let you know. I also go to the endocrinologist next week for the first time to see about helping regulate the hormone imbalance we found during my physical. Get this, they think that them being out of wake is why I am grouchy. I keep telling them that I am grouchy cause I am tired and work to much, but they say that I will feel a lot better when they get me fixed. We'll see!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope all of you have a good week and I will talk to you later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JEFF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9406497218219182-3498716966463630373?l=everyoneknowsjeff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everyoneknowsjeff.blogspot.com/feeds/3498716966463630373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9406497218219182&amp;postID=3498716966463630373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406497218219182/posts/default/3498716966463630373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406497218219182/posts/default/3498716966463630373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everyoneknowsjeff.blogspot.com/2009/03/little-guys-first-snow-and-hunters.html' title='Little Guys first snow and Hunter&apos;s second'/><author><name>Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12730020281343876717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05486091227806471684'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tTI28uAgJ9o/Sa6agTDy7hI/AAAAAAAAMmU/xH60f77i8zM/s72-c/Mar01_0013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9406497218219182.post-2119907145432587848</id><published>2009-02-22T21:48:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T22:07:21.612-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tornadic week for me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tTI28uAgJ9o/SaIc4ZBdbLI/AAAAAAAAMjA/xps7V2VtZy4/s1600-h/Tornado+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 478px; height: 362px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tTI28uAgJ9o/SaIc4ZBdbLI/AAAAAAAAMjA/xps7V2VtZy4/s400/Tornado+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305835066111126706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hello everyone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, it has been a long time since I have posted. Sorry, just have not had time to do anything or have not felt like doing one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been Tornadic around our place this last week with so much going on. But it was literally tornadic on Wednesday of last week here. The picture above is one of a funnel cloud just west of Oxford Alabama from the Home Depot store. My friend Les took the picture while he was at the store. He is a manager for HD and was at that store when the storms broke out. He and I were online together during the storms and I forwarded his reports to James and Jason at ABC 33/40. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has not been a easy week for Amy and I, but we are making it threw. The Mercury had to have brakes - tires - and other work. And work on top of all that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good news was that Winterboro Blue Knight Band brought back superior ratings from District competition on Friday. If you want to see the performance go to - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mogulus.com/whsweb360" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.mogulus.com/&lt;wbr&gt;whsweb360&lt;/a&gt; . &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;This is the schools news web cast site that Hunter is mostly heading up. Give it a look every few days for updates of news from the school and events that will be on a loop on this site.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hunter is working on a competition piece for state in video production now then will turn to concentrating on the news cast development&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;As for this week, it should be an OK week. Not much extra going on. Lots of work as usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will try to be better at posting, NO PROMISES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JEFF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9406497218219182-2119907145432587848?l=everyoneknowsjeff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everyoneknowsjeff.blogspot.com/feeds/2119907145432587848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9406497218219182&amp;postID=2119907145432587848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406497218219182/posts/default/2119907145432587848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406497218219182/posts/default/2119907145432587848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everyoneknowsjeff.blogspot.com/2009/02/tornadic-week-for-me.html' title='Tornadic week for me'/><author><name>Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12730020281343876717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05486091227806471684'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tTI28uAgJ9o/SaIc4ZBdbLI/AAAAAAAAMjA/xps7V2VtZy4/s72-c/Tornado+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9406497218219182.post-6403826092440457027</id><published>2009-02-05T16:44:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T17:20:01.289-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tired and frustrated</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tTI28uAgJ9o/SYttc-AX-5I/AAAAAAAAMd4/zIQ-9PjAa1c/s1600-h/computer+pic.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 319px; height: 288px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tTI28uAgJ9o/SYttc-AX-5I/AAAAAAAAMd4/zIQ-9PjAa1c/s400/computer+pic.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299449730979855250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Hello everyone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever just wanted to throw a computer out the window to make you feel better? I did yesterday and may still in the days to come. Mom's computer crashed a while back and ever since, I have been trying to restore her financial files. I do not think it can be done. I will say, my happiness with Quicken is very low right now. I was under the impression that you reinstalled the program then restored the data file and it was done. NOT!! I had at least 8 versions of data going at one point yesterday. and got all them so intertwined that it was not even funny. The 2 service reps that tried to help me made since, but as soon as I would get off line with them, I would do something and get myself right b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;ack in the same mess. After 6+ hours yesterday, I gave up with a partially restored file that has a balance in the negatives of thousands. So I guess if any of you a re Quicken experts, I need help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I was so tired and frustrated last night, I had a headache to kill a person. So when I hit the bed with a sleeping pill and 500 of Alive, I was out of here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not much exciting has happened around me other than I am working halfway steady on a shift for RPS on the side now. I hope that being on a stead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;y shift will allow me to better regulate my sleep and have more usable off time. I will let you know. I know I am going to work A shift in Pell City threw April as of right now. I think I will like working there. I have a good partner currently and a decent station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am loving my little car. The Alabama SMARTIES club is a lot of fun. We are going to do a car show in April that I think will be fun. For those that do not know, the caar i got was not the car i ordered. It is just like the car I ordered but was acually an "orphan" that I accecpted. My car came in a couple weeks ago and I orphaned it out. I did get by to actually see it. So I parked my LiL Guy next to it and here is a picture of th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;em together below. I understand that a young man adopted it last Saturday. I sure wish I could have gotten it for Amy. Maybe later we can get Amy and Hunter one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tTI28uAgJ9o/SYtzirRmjZI/AAAAAAAAMeA/ZUMGoN0KKUg/s1600-h/Jan24_0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 432px; height: 322px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tTI28uAgJ9o/SYtzirRmjZI/AAAAAAAAMeA/ZUMGoN0KKUg/s400/Jan24_0002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299456426100821394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So, as you can see, they were twins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a good night and several days till I talk to you again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JEFF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9406497218219182-6403826092440457027?l=everyoneknowsjeff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everyoneknowsjeff.blogspot.com/feeds/6403826092440457027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9406497218219182&amp;postID=6403826092440457027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406497218219182/posts/default/6403826092440457027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406497218219182/posts/default/6403826092440457027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everyoneknowsjeff.blogspot.com/2009/02/tired-and-frustrated.html' title='Tired and frustrated'/><author><name>Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12730020281343876717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05486091227806471684'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tTI28uAgJ9o/SYttc-AX-5I/AAAAAAAAMd4/zIQ-9PjAa1c/s72-c/computer+pic.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9406497218219182.post-1613233779244420118</id><published>2009-01-23T22:39:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T23:27:19.395-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Alabma Smarties and the Mad Drummer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tTI28uAgJ9o/SXqkEUMSLqI/AAAAAAAAMdU/KnWBLLNeclU/s1600-h/BAMA+SMARTIES+LOGO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tTI28uAgJ9o/SXqkEUMSLqI/AAAAAAAAMdU/KnWBLLNeclU/s400/BAMA+SMARTIES+LOGO.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294724705974103714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hello to everyone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am at ATCC tonight after working the Ambulance last night. Tomorrow brings the 2nd BAMA SMARTIES club meeting. We are meeting then having a cruise around town and then going to eat. It should be a great time. I will let you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell you, my son is a "Mad Drummer". The reason I say that is demonstrated in the picture below.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tTI28uAgJ9o/SXqlVzBT-qI/AAAAAAAAMdc/9BTKnd2uQLI/s1600-h/HPIM6590.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tTI28uAgJ9o/SXqlVzBT-qI/AAAAAAAAMdc/9BTKnd2uQLI/s400/HPIM6590.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294726105818987170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;As you can tell, he gathered every drum he could get a hold of to make his set "BIG". I think he is off his rocker brain. But he enjoys it. I just wish he would be serious and play some good stuff instead of just playing around. I guess he is just having fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I will let you know when you can come listen to a concert from him. Until then, I will keep letting you know how he progresses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk to you later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JEFF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9406497218219182-1613233779244420118?l=everyoneknowsjeff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everyoneknowsjeff.blogspot.com/feeds/1613233779244420118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9406497218219182&amp;postID=1613233779244420118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406497218219182/posts/default/1613233779244420118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406497218219182/posts/default/1613233779244420118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everyoneknowsjeff.blogspot.com/2009/01/alabma-smarties-and-mad-drummer.html' title='Alabma Smarties and the Mad Drummer'/><author><name>Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12730020281343876717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05486091227806471684'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tTI28uAgJ9o/SXqkEUMSLqI/AAAAAAAAMdU/KnWBLLNeclU/s72-c/BAMA+SMARTIES+LOGO.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9406497218219182.post-3140577872744476966</id><published>2009-01-20T23:17:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T23:45:41.151-06:00</updated><title type='text'>One more till the big 40</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tTI28uAgJ9o/SXav8wNFBsI/AAAAAAAAMcg/TIZ-WiOsp90/s1600-h/20Jan_0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 301px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tTI28uAgJ9o/SXav8wNFBsI/AAAAAAAAMcg/TIZ-WiOsp90/s400/20Jan_0002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293611870287365826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hello everyone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, Another year has gone by. I can not believe that in another, I will be 40. It has been a good day for me. I got off from RPS this morning and rested most of the day. I watched the inauguration for a while and then took a nap. The nap was just not long enough. I guess I should have turned Obama off and slept, but I wanted to watch and listen. Then mom cooked a birthday dinner to die for and we ate before I had to head to work for the night. It was awesome, MOM. THANKS. Then, of course, there was the Savage's cake that is a tradition in my family. Again, it was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, as for next year. We are going to have a 40 year throw down. So consider this your warning or invitatation. But we will be having a birthday bash. I will have to figure outt the details, but you must put it on your calendar now so that you can be there. And be saving up for the cover charge for the band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have not done much but work since the last post. I am loving my little car. It is so much fun. We are having a BAMA SMARTIES meet and greet this Saturday and it should be a lot of fun. You can go to the BAMA SMARTIES web site if you want at: &lt;a href="http://www.smartusainsider.com/group/bamasmarties"&gt;http://www.smartusainsider.com/group/bamasmarties&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I work tonight, then go to Still Waters for a day shift tommorow. RPS in Odenville on Thursday and TCC Friday night. So as you can see, I am going to be busy for the next few days. I will update you soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JEFF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9406497218219182-3140577872744476966?l=everyoneknowsjeff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everyoneknowsjeff.blogspot.com/feeds/3140577872744476966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9406497218219182&amp;postID=3140577872744476966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406497218219182/posts/default/3140577872744476966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406497218219182/posts/default/3140577872744476966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everyoneknowsjeff.blogspot.com/2009/01/one-more-till-big-40.html' title='One more till the big 40'/><author><name>Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12730020281343876717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05486091227806471684'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tTI28uAgJ9o/SXav8wNFBsI/AAAAAAAAMcg/TIZ-WiOsp90/s72-c/20Jan_0002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9406497218219182.post-850966743681820434</id><published>2009-01-02T19:59:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T20:08:21.285-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tTI28uAgJ9o/SV7GnecKn2I/AAAAAAAAMMs/yXjPgpn2Igs/s1600-h/HPIM6530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tTI28uAgJ9o/SV7GnecKn2I/AAAAAAAAMMs/yXjPgpn2Igs/s400/HPIM6530.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286881394067939170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hello everyone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went and got my tag for the SMART today. I went last week and the lady told me that new tags were coming today, so I waited. It looks good on my blue car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am on a 3 night straight at ATCC then a day off and 3 straight days at ATCC. Not much to tell you about. Hunter left on his hiking trip today threw Monday. Amy rode in with me and has gone to do some shopping that she wanted to do and just generally have time to walk around an look at what she wants to. She likes doing that by herself when she can. We stopped and had a great meal at Bella's on the way in and she is going to hang till I get off and we care going to get the Honda and head home in the morning. She is out in the LiL Guy right now. I knwo she will enjoy it once she relaxes about driving it. Se loved her Focus cause it was small and easy to park. So she will be in heaven with my  car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tTI28uAgJ9o/SV7IPbuhhBI/AAAAAAAAMM0/JltrSISYtZ8/s1600-h/HPIM6534.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tTI28uAgJ9o/SV7IPbuhhBI/AAAAAAAAMM0/JltrSISYtZ8/s400/HPIM6534.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286883180046025746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I will talk to everyone later,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JEFF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9406497218219182-850966743681820434?l=everyoneknowsjeff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everyoneknowsjeff.blogspot.com/feeds/850966743681820434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9406497218219182&amp;postID=850966743681820434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406497218219182/posts/default/850966743681820434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406497218219182/posts/default/850966743681820434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everyoneknowsjeff.blogspot.com/2009/01/hello-everyone-i-went-and-got-my-tag.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12730020281343876717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05486091227806471684'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tTI28uAgJ9o/SV7GnecKn2I/AAAAAAAAMMs/yXjPgpn2Igs/s72-c/HPIM6530.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9406497218219182.post-9137016864023957336</id><published>2008-12-24T22:27:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T22:39:59.905-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Merry Christmas to everyone</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CJifGHcOWPo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CJifGHcOWPo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello and Merry Christmas to everyone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that you have great day with your families as I plan to. I thought I would share a couple of my favorite memories from my childhood with you in the form of the videos. I LOVED this cartoon for these two clips as a child. I out one at the top and one at the bottom. ENJOY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I have done this week is work and enjoy driving my car. It is a blast and the attention is very amusing to watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, have a MERRY CHRISTMAS,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JEFF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8mw-1ehsuJM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8mw-1ehsuJM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9406497218219182-9137016864023957336?l=everyoneknowsjeff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everyoneknowsjeff.blogspot.com/feeds/9137016864023957336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9406497218219182&amp;postID=9137016864023957336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406497218219182/posts/default/9137016864023957336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406497218219182/posts/default/9137016864023957336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everyoneknowsjeff.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas-to-everyone.html' title='A Merry Christmas to everyone'/><author><name>Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12730020281343876717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05486091227806471684'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9406497218219182.post-4347089807075573172</id><published>2008-12-20T12:25:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T12:39:51.098-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I got my SMART</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tTI28uAgJ9o/SU071ug_gNI/AAAAAAAALz8/h3p2haF8Hlw/s1600-h/Jeffs+smart+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281943732180975826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tTI28uAgJ9o/SU071ug_gNI/AAAAAAAALz8/h3p2haF8Hlw/s400/Jeffs+smart+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Yes everyone, It is finally mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;It's only taken a year and a month to get, but I have a SMART. It's name (for now) is LIL Guy. May change later. I picked it up this morning and plan on driving as much as possible today. I will get more pics on my picture place later.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;We are awaiting Peggy to get home from the hospital right now. She seemed to be doing good last night. I will brief you later on her progress. Oh, I guess I should tell you why she was in the hospital, for those that did not know. She had a pace maker placed on Friday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;Hunter and I are going to Trans Siberian Orchestra concert tonight. We are staying with the Rogers for the next couple nights to help with her care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;Well, talk to you later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;JEFF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281942597126544930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tTI28uAgJ9o/SU06zqG7XiI/AAAAAAAALzs/06Qr2uhCEzk/s400/Jeffs+smart+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9406497218219182-4347089807075573172?l=everyoneknowsjeff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everyoneknowsjeff.blogspot.com/feeds/4347089807075573172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9406497218219182&amp;postID=4347089807075573172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406497218219182/posts/default/4347089807075573172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406497218219182/posts/default/4347089807075573172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everyoneknowsjeff.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-got-my-smart.html' title='I got my SMART'/><author><name>Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12730020281343876717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05486091227806471684'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tTI28uAgJ9o/SU071ug_gNI/AAAAAAAALz8/h3p2haF8Hlw/s72-c/Jeffs+smart+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9406497218219182.post-5385090245787984488</id><published>2008-12-08T09:47:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T10:01:57.424-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Smart group of People</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tTI28uAgJ9o/ST1ByGq377I/AAAAAAAALR4/FKPmlxIC8aU/s1600-h/Smat+group.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 285px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tTI28uAgJ9o/ST1ByGq377I/AAAAAAAALR4/FKPmlxIC8aU/s400/Smat+group.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277446667387793330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Hello Everyone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The people in the picture above are members of BAMA SMARTIES, a enthusiast group for Smart cars here in Alabama. As I said, a group of Smart people. You can visit our blog site for the group at the Smart USA site at the following link.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smartusainsider.com/groups/group/show?id=2029424%3AGroup%3A6866"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;http://www.smartusainsider.com/groups/group/show?id=2029424%3AGroup%3A6866&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had our first meet and greet on Saturday at the Smart center in Birmingham which is at Crown Automobile. It was a lot of fun for me. I enjoyed having people that have the cars already to ask some questions and then Susan let me ride with her on the ride part and I got to experience the car first hand. It is all that I thought it would be. I can not wiat for my car to gfet here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that,  the only thing besides work that has happened was the parade in Sylacauga Saturday night. It went pretty well. It was COLD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week is packed full. I will be in Birmingham most of the week. I will stay with the Rogers several nights. Saunday was at TCC and back today (Monday). I have the BREMSS Banquit Tuesday night, than back to work at 6:30 am Wednsday. The I have to be in Jasper Thursday morning. Hunter performs at the Hospital Thursday night and then I am back to UAB Friday for a class before going to StillWaters Friday night for a Christmas party. And then class on Saturday for annual licence CEUs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will try to update you sometime during the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JEFF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9406497218219182-5385090245787984488?l=everyoneknowsjeff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everyoneknowsjeff.blogspot.com/feeds/5385090245787984488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9406497218219182&amp;postID=5385090245787984488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406497218219182/posts/default/5385090245787984488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406497218219182/posts/default/5385090245787984488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everyoneknowsjeff.blogspot.com/2008/12/smart-group-of-people.html' title='Smart group of People'/><author><name>Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12730020281343876717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05486091227806471684'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tTI28uAgJ9o/ST1ByGq377I/AAAAAAAALR4/FKPmlxIC8aU/s72-c/Smat+group.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9406497218219182.post-1070279343383060025</id><published>2008-11-30T19:42:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T03:45:39.992-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A thought for us during this christmas season with the help of Casting Crowns</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7rqhG2yT-58&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7rqhG2yT-58&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Hello to everyone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I am at TCC for the 5th day this week and am ready for a break. I go to Still Waters for a 48 hour shift tomorrow, but at least it is a change in scenery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Amy and Hunter got home safely from ATL on Saturday night. They stayed at the Rogers till tonight and are now on the way HOME. Yes, I said home. Amy and I are going to work threw some additional issues, but have missed each other and have come to an agreement to work threw our differences and road blocks together as a family. This means a lot to me and I will continue to pray and work hard to make my family happy and one again. Thank you all for your support and words of encouragement over the last few weeks. I know that all is not healed nor perfect, but I also know that with love, all things are possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I will talk to everyone later in the week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;JEFF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9406497218219182-1070279343383060025?l=everyoneknowsjeff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everyoneknowsjeff.blogspot.com/feeds/1070279343383060025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9406497218219182&amp;postID=1070279343383060025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406497218219182/posts/default/1070279343383060025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406497218219182/posts/default/1070279343383060025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everyoneknowsjeff.blogspot.com/2008/11/though-for-us-during-this-christmas.html' title='A thought for us during this christmas season with the help of Casting Crowns'/><author><name>Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12730020281343876717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05486091227806471684'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9406497218219182.post-7612290561997370066</id><published>2008-11-29T23:03:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T19:42:06.147-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas stress is upon me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/registry/wishlist/RZCJWNZET4BJ/ref=wl_web"&gt;&lt;img height="150" alt="My Amazon.com Wish List" src="http://g-ecx.images-amazon.com/images/G/01/gifts/registries/wishlist/v2/web/wl-btn-113-c._V46776234_.gif" width="350" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello to everyone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we have passed Thanksgiving, It is now time for all the stresses of Christmas and gift purchasing to emerge on us. This time of year is always stressful on me, even with most of my gift decisions already made and for that much, mostly ready for pick up. There are always a few gifts that seem to be hard for me to find or figure out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it comes to the question at hand that I never can answer, "What do you want for Christmas?". I am a dreamer of things, but really do not care one way or the other. Yes I dream of a lot of things, but they are dreams and not needs. But since I was told that my wish list was small the other day, I have gone in and made a true dream list on amazon. The button above will take you to that list and just knock yourself out from it. Just kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, a little soap box about Christmas time. I love Christmas, I just hate the stresses of Christmas and that brings me down. I ask all of you to reflect on the value of your family during this time and devote quality time with them. I am not one that has done this well in the past, but want to try hard this year to make more time to relax and love with my family. Unfortunately, I have to work Christmas Eve, but plan on spending the day with them and some more days around that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those that need to know a few crucial dates for December, I will give you the important dates that I know of for my family. 4th is WHS Band concert at 6:30pm, 6th is WHS parades in Sycamore and Sylacauga, 11th is Hunter's performance at CVMC for the tree lighting, 13th is the White family Christmas day, 19th is Early School Dismissal day and of course the 25th - Christmas day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope everyone had a good Thanksgiving weekend and it was safe for you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the last thing for today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;ROLL TIDE ROLL !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274317769273191426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 169px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 144px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tTI28uAgJ9o/STIkEQ4PLAI/AAAAAAAALQ0/DW6-uQDp46Q/s400/logo_alabama_48.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9406497218219182-7612290561997370066?l=everyoneknowsjeff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everyoneknowsjeff.blogspot.com/feeds/7612290561997370066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9406497218219182&amp;postID=7612290561997370066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406497218219182/posts/default/7612290561997370066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406497218219182/posts/default/7612290561997370066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everyoneknowsjeff.blogspot.com/2008/11/christmas-stess-is-upon-me.html' title='Christmas stress is upon me.'/><author><name>Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12730020281343876717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05486091227806471684'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tTI28uAgJ9o/STIkEQ4PLAI/AAAAAAAALQ0/DW6-uQDp46Q/s72-c/logo_alabama_48.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9406497218219182.post-8403970851770228858</id><published>2008-11-22T17:19:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T17:44:35.948-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A long Thanksgiving week to come.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tTI28uAgJ9o/SSiZU3QZYuI/AAAAAAAALPY/Qqgr3Ih9f5M/s1600-h/ASF_logo1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 95px; height: 156px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tTI28uAgJ9o/SSiZU3QZYuI/AAAAAAAALPY/Qqgr3Ih9f5M/s400/ASF_logo1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271631947546321634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello to everyone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been away from here for a couple weeks to let myself do some thinking about how I want to proceed with my blog or if I was going to even do it at all. I do enjoy working with it, so I have decide that I will do it when I feel the urge to do something on it. i know a lot of you use this to keep up with me and I will do my best to let you know what is up with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since my last post, there has been a little progress made between Amy and I to a better understanding of feelings, or lack there of, and what each of us are looking for. I still pray for a resolve. I feel that we have both grown in understanding and respect of each others feelings. Still a lot to work on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hunter has stayed with me for the last couple weeks and we have had some good times. We went to the ABC 33/40 skywatcher program last weekend and re certified in our storm spotter for the year. If you watch ABC 33/40 and you see a weather advertisement where James talks and then the watchers are shown behind him, Hunter and I are to the very top Right side of the group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amy has not felt well in  a couple weeks with a cold and then a stomach bug, butt seems to be doing better. She and Hunter are going to ATL for the Thanksgiving holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get to work night shifts this week and pull Wednesday threw Sunday morning straight threw. I am still hunting a part time job since Home Depot did not have any openings for me. I guess I will call around to some ambulance companies this coming week and see what is out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not have anything else for today. I will try to update you during the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JEFF&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9406497218219182-8403970851770228858?l=everyoneknowsjeff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everyoneknowsjeff.blogspot.com/feeds/8403970851770228858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9406497218219182&amp;postID=8403970851770228858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406497218219182/posts/default/8403970851770228858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406497218219182/posts/default/8403970851770228858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everyoneknowsjeff.blogspot.com/2008/11/long-thanksgiving-week-to-come.html' title='A long Thanksgiving week to come.'/><author><name>Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12730020281343876717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05486091227806471684'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tTI28uAgJ9o/SSiZU3QZYuI/AAAAAAAALPY/Qqgr3Ih9f5M/s72-c/ASF_logo1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9406497218219182.post-2970104064681788457</id><published>2008-11-05T22:26:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T22:44:22.840-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What to do about an attitude?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tTI28uAgJ9o/SRJzPKcSMpI/AAAAAAAALO8/zzqGOCXf_Tg/s1600-h/hunter"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265397618687750802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tTI28uAgJ9o/SRJzPKcSMpI/AAAAAAAALO8/zzqGOCXf_Tg/s400/hunter" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hello to everyone,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Does this boy look like he could cause me so much grief? HE IS! I am at my end with him about his attitude and not doing his school work. Amy called me today to tell me that he once again had grades that were going to hold him from being allowed to participate in the pep rally. Then when she looked further into his grades, he is failing 2 classes badly. There nothing else to take away except to pull him from band altogether and that is what I threatened to do. He is so smart, I do not understand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, I hope all of you are well. I myself am sleep deprived and still have a long week to go. I sure hope to rest some on Saturday. I, of course, sit here at ATCC for the night. I got off this morning from Still Waters ans got a small nap this afternoon, but not enough. I go back to Winterboro for a commitment from 11 till 2 or 3 tomorrow then back to ATCC tomorrow night. Then Friday, I will head home and get a nap before heading to Linden to watch Hunter and the Band perform. I am off Saturday, but will have to get up to take Hunter to a scouting event and then maybe get some rest after that. I hope Amy and I get to go get some dinner Saturday night, but if not, I will just rest at home. Then its back to work at ATCC Sunday and Monday. Don't that sound like a fun schedule. Not to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't have much to say tonight. Kinda lonely and not feeling the best. It's gonna be a long night I guess. I brought my book and think I will try to just read.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Talk to you later, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;JEFF&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9406497218219182-2970104064681788457?l=everyoneknowsjeff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everyoneknowsjeff.blogspot.com/feeds/2970104064681788457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9406497218219182&amp;postID=2970104064681788457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406497218219182/posts/default/2970104064681788457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406497218219182/posts/default/2970104064681788457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everyoneknowsjeff.blogspot.com/2008/11/what-to-do-about-attitude.html' title='What to do about an attitude?'/><author><name>Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12730020281343876717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05486091227806471684'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tTI28uAgJ9o/SRJzPKcSMpI/AAAAAAAALO8/zzqGOCXf_Tg/s72-c/hunter' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9406497218219182.post-6298380261033525062</id><published>2008-11-03T23:57:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T22:25:26.688-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tractor Cruise, Done for this year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tTI28uAgJ9o/SQ_lKtZI92I/AAAAAAAAK84/QvsjKLkujww/s1600-h/HPIM6173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264678461565892450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tTI28uAgJ9o/SQ_lKtZI92I/AAAAAAAAK84/QvsjKLkujww/s400/HPIM6173.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;Hello Everyone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;Yes, its really over for awhile. I guess I will start working on next year in the summer. It went well, just wish we had more participation. Everyone had a good time. The picture above is all the participants at lunch in front of the sign that was pulled threw out the cruise with kids and teachers from the school riding. Joe ended up pulling the float since my tractor would not handle it at all. I hope to make a collaboration of pictures from everyone I can get them from and make a album. I will let you know when done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;After the cruise and cleanup. We headed to a throw down Halloween party. I can't tell you to much about it for the risk of ruining my reputation or incriminating myself. Lets just say that I had a good time but do not remember the getting home part. Thank god for Amy not drinking. I will post a picture of me in my costume of a Tequila Bottle for you to see. I wish there was a better one with the full head part on, but there is not. Unfortunately, It looked like a Tequila bottle from the front when you could see the logo, but Hunter made em take it off cause of what it looked like from the side and back which we can not mention on here where kids might be reading.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tTI28uAgJ9o/SQ_nvfxkl9I/AAAAAAAAK9A/uykC9yt8ujU/s1600-h/HPIM6236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264681292588685266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 245px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tTI28uAgJ9o/SQ_nvfxkl9I/AAAAAAAAK9A/uykC9yt8ujU/s400/HPIM6236.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;OK, so stop laughing now. It was fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;Not much else to report to you. No big changes have happened in the situation at hand. I may not say a lot on this about that for awhile so that we can have the privacy to work threw some issues without help from the peanut gallery. We thank all of you for your concerns and prayers. Please be patient and keep praying for us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;Love to Everyone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;JEFF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9406497218219182-6298380261033525062?l=everyoneknowsjeff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everyoneknowsjeff.blogspot.com/feeds/6298380261033525062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9406497218219182&amp;postID=6298380261033525062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406497218219182/posts/default/6298380261033525062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406497218219182/posts/default/6298380261033525062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everyoneknowsjeff.blogspot.com/2008/11/tractor-cruise-done-for-this-year.html' title='Tractor Cruise, Done for this year!'/><author><name>Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12730020281343876717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05486091227806471684'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tTI28uAgJ9o/SQ_lKtZI92I/AAAAAAAAK84/QvsjKLkujww/s72-c/HPIM6173.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9406497218219182.post-3283693266160706110</id><published>2008-10-30T14:23:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T00:32:54.201-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Its Tractor Time in Winterboro</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tTI28uAgJ9o/SQoKDS8FlRI/AAAAAAAAJW8/iZaLql7FF2g/s1600-h/photo_servlet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tTI28uAgJ9o/SQoKDS8FlRI/AAAAAAAAJW8/iZaLql7FF2g/s400/photo_servlet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263030166275593490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello everyone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, after a year of you hearing about it, it going to be over soon. This Saturday is the First Annual Tractor Winterboro Cruise. Everything looks to be in place and I am ready to get on the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fox 6 News reporter Chris Montana did a great piece on the cruise. The link to it on the web site is -&lt;a href="http://www.myfoxal.com/myfox/pages/Home/Detail;jsessionid=BB074CC27A244CBC8C5336DA2BBE6A56?contentId=7751502&amp;amp;version=1&amp;amp;locale=EN-US&amp;amp;layoutCode=TSTY&amp;amp;pageId=1.1.1&amp;amp;sflg=1"&gt;http://www.myfoxal.com/myfox/page/Home/Detail;jsessionid=FFFC75166B0A114EF3BFBA4802E0F792?contentId=7751502&amp;amp;version=2&amp;amp;locale=EN-US&amp;amp;layoutCode=TSTY&amp;amp;pageId=1.1.1&amp;amp;sflg=1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you can not get the video, try this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myfoxal.com/myfox/MyFox/pages/sidebar_video.jsp?contentId=7754730&amp;amp;version=1&amp;amp;locale=EN-US"&gt;http://www.myfoxal.com/myfox/MyFox/pages/sidebar_video.jsp?contentId=7754730&amp;amp;version=1&amp;amp;locale=EN-US&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will have a ton of pictures for you after the weekend is over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not much to tell you right now because all I have done is work on the cruise and talk to Amy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need to get a good nap in, but that will not happen any day soon. Wish us luck on the cruise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JEFF&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9406497218219182-3283693266160706110?l=everyoneknowsjeff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everyoneknowsjeff.blogspot.com/feeds/3283693266160706110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9406497218219182&amp;postID=3283693266160706110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406497218219182/posts/default/3283693266160706110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406497218219182/posts/default/3283693266160706110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everyoneknowsjeff.blogspot.com/2008/10/its-tractor-time-in-winterboro.html' title='Its Tractor Time in Winterboro'/><author><name>Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12730020281343876717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05486091227806471684'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tTI28uAgJ9o/SQoKDS8FlRI/AAAAAAAAJW8/iZaLql7FF2g/s72-c/photo_servlet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9406497218219182.post-3755591796856932677</id><published>2008-10-26T11:09:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T12:06:58.174-05:00</updated><title type='text'>40 years to correct 1 day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tTI28uAgJ9o/SQSWjE7iK3I/AAAAAAAAJWg/MqbgGGqnL8M/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261495794038614898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 221px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 166px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tTI28uAgJ9o/SQSWjE7iK3I/AAAAAAAAJWg/MqbgGGqnL8M/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hello to everyone,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I want to share with you this morning a message that I received from the local pastor. Yes, I went to church this morning. I decided on the way to Work at Still Waters that I would go to the local Methodist church that is just down the hill from the gate to Still Waters. It is a small church and I knew that one of the members of the fire department went there. It was a wonderful church. Hard to describe, but it was both small and old and new and modern. It had a great fill to it. The picture above is the front of the church as you look out during the service. It reminded me so much of the views from Christ Church and the feel of Sycamore or Berry.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyway, I received a message today during the pastors sermon that I want to share. It is based on the scripture of Exodus 32: 1-14. It talks about that even god became angry at his people but was able to change his mind and let go. In the verses, Moses has been gone some time into the mountain and the people became restless and felt abandoned. So they went and built an idle to worship because they were scared that Moses, their leader, had abandoned them. from here I want to quote what the Bible I am using says; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;God spoke to Moses, "Go! Get down there! Your people whom you brought up from the land of Egypt have fallen to pieces. In no time at all they've turned away from the way I commanded them: They made a molten calf and worshiped it. They've sacrificed to it and said, "These are the gods, O Israel, that brought you up from the land of Egypt!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;God said to Moses, "I look at this people--oh!what a stubborn,hard-headed people! Let me alone now, give my anger free reign to burst into flames and incinerate them, But I'll make a great nation out of you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Moses tried to calm hid God down. He said,"Why, God, would you lose your temper with your people? Why, you brought them out of Egypt in a tremendous demonstration of power and strength. Why let the Egyptians say, 'He had it in for them - he brought them out so he could kill them in the mountains, wipe them right off the face of the Earth. 'Stop you anger. Think twice about bringing evil against your people! Think of Abraham, Isaac and Israel, your servants to whom you gave your word, telling them 'I will give this land to your children as their land forever,'"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And GOD did think twice. He decided not to do evil he had threatened against his people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;As I listened and took in the words of the pastor, he talked of how we all don't do right all the time and "even God can change his mind". But then he said something else that just really struck me as the truth of especially my situation. He said" It took 1 day for GOD to get his people out of Egypt, It took 40 years to get Egypt out of his people." And that lead me to the revelation that even though I have decided to make a change to find &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;HAPPINESS, FAITH and PEACE&lt;/span&gt; in my life, I can make the decision quickly, its the change that will take awhile to happen. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then I heard myself saying, ' why did it take so long for you to see that a change was needed.' The answer is that it did not take a long time for me to see that a change was needed, I saw that a change was needed many a year ago. I just did not follow threw when I said I needed to make a change. Even though I promised GOD, Myself, Amy and Hunter that I would change, It was easier not to change and I would forget about it before I was out the door. I am going to insert a song that says this in as clear of words as I have ever heard before. The problem is that I have listened to this song many a time and thought the same thing, but with out conviction, it is not possible to change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/J7HkcxkUOjI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/J7HkcxkUOjI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for listning to me and my GOD be with us all as we try so hard to be who we need to be.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;JEFF&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9406497218219182-3755591796856932677?l=everyoneknowsjeff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everyoneknowsjeff.blogspot.com/feeds/3755591796856932677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9406497218219182&amp;postID=3755591796856932677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406497218219182/posts/default/3755591796856932677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406497218219182/posts/default/3755591796856932677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everyoneknowsjeff.blogspot.com/2008/10/40-years-to-correct-1-day.html' title='40 years to correct 1 day'/><author><name>Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12730020281343876717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05486091227806471684'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tTI28uAgJ9o/SQSWjE7iK3I/AAAAAAAAJWg/MqbgGGqnL8M/s72-c/4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9406497218219182.post-1852919357492232509</id><published>2008-10-26T01:59:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T04:00:28.160-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A song for Amy</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oVoPO6hwmmY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oVoPO6hwmmY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Hello everyone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Today has been a day that I have been on one of the roller coasters that I have been riding for the last few weeks. Amy decided that some time for us to breath and think was in order. I understand what she is saying, but that does not make it any easier for me. I don't think it is easy for her either, but she has the edge of understanding her thoughts that I do not have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;As most of you to know, I am a music person anyway. As I have been listening to my i-pod or radio, I have found several songs that I identify with right now. The song with this blog page is one that says a lot of what I am feeling in words that I identify easily. I have several more that I am hanging onto right now. I have already used a couple in previous blogs, but still keep coming up with more. I have made a playlist of these songs for Amy, and once she has listened to them and we talk, I will post this playlist to the side of my blog to share with you also. I feel it important that we have a chance to talk about the meaning of them before I share them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;I do have a playlist to the right side of the blogs of songs that I like right now. But these are not specific to Amy or our situation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Last night was Homecoming at Winterboro. The Bulldogs were victorious and everyone seemed to have a good night. I worked for the band boosters by frying french fries. I never heard how we did as far as money, but I know the kept busy. After the game, there was a dance and Amy was asked to be a watch dig for "dirty dancing" so she asked me to help. I floated around and helped keep eyes on students. Again, everyone seemed to have a good time, except for Hunter. I wish he could learn that his dad's ways of being grumpy are not the best way. I sure have struggled with it all my adult life, but I hate that he has it. He should have had a blast instead of not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;I don't think it took to much to get me to go to sleep after the day I had, but it was still not easy with the feelings stirring in me of what was happening and how can I fix it. I guess my sleeping aid kicked in and I went down. Unfortunately, I awoke about 10 to 10:30 and my mind cranked right up. I decide about 11 that I could still sleep almost 6 hours before getting up for work, so I took another aid to sleep. Sometime this afternoon, Amy and Hunter showed up to get some things from the house and about scared the crap out of me. When they had gotten whatever they came to get, I finally was fully out of my stupor from the pills. I knew I could not take another and perform tonight here at TCC, So I just got up and tinkered around. I did some laundry and gathered some cans up for recycling. I then got ready to leave for work and went ahead and left to make some stops along the way. The first stop was for something I have not done in along time, but had a craving for a good cigar for tomorrow, so I stooped at "The Humidor Room" in Inverness for a sinful treat. I then stopped at the book store and picked up "&lt;a href="http://search.barnesandnoble.com/booksearch/imageviewer.asp?ean=9780375826726"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Brisingr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;" by Christopher Paolina. This is the third book of three in this series. I look forward to seeing what happens. I then went up to the Apple store to see if they had any suggestions on how to get Hunter's i-pod back running. He would have gotten a new one had he keep better care of it. It was still under warranty but due to it having 5 dents in the back if it, they consider it to be abused and would not cover the damage because that is what caused the failure. I have an extended warranty threw Wal-Mart, but it has to be sent off and we will see what they say. I then was so hungry from sleeping all day and not having a dinner last night. I decided that I would splurge just a bit and went by Dreamland for some ribs. This was out of budget, but I figured that it served as 3 meals and that would add up to the cost of the ribs. They were good, but I'm sure Hunter and Amy would have loved to have gone with me. So now it is 0337 in the morning and I sit here writing to you. I think it is time to close out and try to read in my new book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Please keep my family in your thoughts and prayers that we can find the peace and happiness that was lost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Love to all of you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;JEFF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. - I did put some new pictures from the Pell City Compitition in the "&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/everyoneknowsjeff/WinterboroBlueKnightBand20082009#"&gt;Picasa&lt;/a&gt;" link. I now have a ton of more room to bring you pictures for a long time. You can just click on the picture of Hunter to go there.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://picasaweb.google.com/everyoneknowsjeff/WinterboroBlueKnightBand20082009"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tTI28uAgJ9o/SQQwxOQw5bI/AAAAAAAAJWE/_JYTqKhUfTc/s400/HPIM6095.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261383886875714994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9406497218219182-1852919357492232509?l=everyoneknowsjeff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everyoneknowsjeff.blogspot.com/feeds/1852919357492232509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9406497218219182&amp;postID=1852919357492232509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406497218219182/posts/default/1852919357492232509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406497218219182/posts/default/1852919357492232509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everyoneknowsjeff.blogspot.com/2008/10/song-for-amy.html' title='A song for Amy'/><author><name>Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12730020281343876717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05486091227806471684'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tTI28uAgJ9o/SQQwxOQw5bI/AAAAAAAAJWE/_JYTqKhUfTc/s72-c/HPIM6095.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9406497218219182.post-3153915400885000720</id><published>2008-10-24T10:11:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T10:45:02.864-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Struggling to be the the man I was not for so long</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/s6zdihmwy1M&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/s6zdihmwy1M&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Hello to everyone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;As most of you know, family life in our home has been and continues to be tested everyday. Amy, Hunter and I are trying to find that happiness that went missing along time ago. Amy is doing much better than I . Hunter is struggling with being a teenager and the decisions that he is making in his life. And I am facing the fact that I was missing from life altogether for some time now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;The song above is a Casting Crowns song that has spoke to me for a long time now, but I never admitted that I was struggling with finding myself. As I am attempting to make the changes in my life to make myself happy and in turn be able to give happiness to my family, friends and co-workers, I find that it is so easy to go back to the way of the past and the comfortable. It takes me thinking about every word that comes from my mouth and every action that I make. It is not just with Amy or Hunter that I have neglected to live and be present. As I have thought about things and looked at what Amy was pointing out to me, I have found that I can see way more that I have done or not done that disturbs me. I want to say to all that care for me that I am sorry that I was absent from life and want all of your support and help to make me be present. I can not fix years of damage overnight, but I will do all I can to make the changes and to keep them changed in the future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I do want to warn all of you that part of that change is going to take control of this blog as being my way of talking to the world without compromise. I have edited myself many times for the sack of others that read this and not wanting to hurt or anger anyone. But he reason for a blog is to be able to share thoughts and activities without the fear of censorship. So this is my warning to all of you that I am going to write my feeling and thoughts as I wish to. I welcome your comments or questions, but expect you to honor that I have feelings that may hurt your feelings at times and wish for you to have an open mind with me or stop reading this. Thank you for your support, prayers and help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I don't have much on the day to day to tell you about. Mostly because the daily activities are overshadowed by the thoughts and changes that are going on. Hunter got in trouble at school and elected for licks instead of OSCAR today and he has to miss the Homecoming pep rally today which is not good since he is the section leader for the drums. If any body has a cure for teenage hood, let me know. Kelly and I are working on the trailer that we hall the tractor on and making it easier and safer to use. He is on the way to Tractor Supply now to get a new coupler for ti so that when we get to welding the ramps (hopefully Monday) we can put it on also. We have both been concerned when hauling the tractor that it was going to come off because our coupler is so warn and loose. Of course tonight is homecoming at Winterboro. I am working the concession stand and Amy is going to take the night to sit in the stands with her friends and watch the activities of homecoming. She has really grown into loving her work at the school and she deserves to participate in Homecoming an not work for the band tonight. I hope to sleep most of tomorrow to change from day shift to night shift again and then be at work tomorrow night. Next week is going to be a crazy week with work and prep for the tractor cruise. I will keep you up to date as much as possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Till next time, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;JEFF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9406497218219182-3153915400885000720?l=everyoneknowsjeff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everyoneknowsjeff.blogspot.com/feeds/3153915400885000720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9406497218219182&amp;postID=3153915400885000720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406497218219182/posts/default/3153915400885000720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9406497218219182/posts/default/3153915400885000720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everyoneknowsjeff.blogspot.com/2008/10/struggling-to-be-the-man-i-was-not-for.html' title='Struggling to be the the man I was not for so long'/><author><name>Jeff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12730020281343876717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05486091227806471684'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry></feed>