<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241561</id><updated>2011-04-21T12:46:53.600-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. Beavers Den</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbeaversden.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241561/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbeaversden.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03223022958814629496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.counter-strike.net/images/weapons/glock.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>22</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241561.post-112745372436686441</id><published>2005-09-22T21:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-22T22:43:05.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All up in my space</title><content type='html'>As many of you may know I don't spend a whole lot of time on the computer I'm one of those people that has better things to do with my. But a few months back against my better judgment I started a myspace account, my account consists of a single picture and name, sex, location. While most people have thousands of friends I only have 13. But the other day I had the chance to bring that number up to 14 with the help of this&lt;a href="http://viewmorepics.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=viewImage&amp;friendID=27543694&amp;amp;imageID=209588953&amp;Mytoken=82B7F67A-D7B5-4335-BDB6DC37D4027414885175890"&gt; lady&lt;/a&gt; and In case your memory is like mine her name is Alexis I have not spoken to this girl for a few years and I don't think I want to ever again. And the best part of the situation is that she only has a few friends with &lt;a href="http://viewmorepics.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=viewImage&amp;amp;friendID=20059235&amp;imageID=152094406&amp;amp;Mytoken=83BBE756-E910-4E7B-B126978139C1A910889475250"&gt;this guy&lt;/a&gt; as one of her friends with his &lt;a href="http://viewmorepics.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=viewImage&amp;amp;friendID=20059235&amp;imageID=152094327&amp;amp;Mytoken=95F9807B-AF3B-4551-8460292DD5B875451276534890"&gt;infamous&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://viewmorepics.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=viewImage&amp;friendID=20059235&amp;amp;imageID=152099280&amp;Mytoken=95F9807B-AF3B-4551-8460292DD5B875451276534890"&gt;tattoos&lt;/a&gt;.... But don't get me wrong Myspace isn't all bad, with out it I would never know what &lt;a href="http://viewmorepics.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=viewImage&amp;amp;friendID=4095567&amp;imageID=24487590&amp;amp;Mytoken=BFDE22AA-0275-423C-B9615A800E98BFC4889504890"&gt;Ubertease&lt;/a&gt; was up too, or how&lt;a href="http://viewmorepics.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=viewImage&amp;friendID=16589417&amp;amp;imageID=156930782&amp;Mytoken=3FE34027-305D-4BEE-9F37980C2FDA37521978178531"&gt; jen's&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://viewmorepics.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=viewImage&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;friendID=16589417&amp;imageID=156927983&amp;amp;Mytoken=3FE34027-305D-4BEE-9F37980C2FDA37521978178531"&gt;birthday&lt;/a&gt; went. But life could be worse you could be this&lt;a href="http://viewmorepics.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=viewImage&amp;friendID=3566899&amp;amp;imageID=182663201&amp;amp;Mytoken=8A12629E-2F7C-48AB-8E735A2F9F947BB6204391265"&gt; loser &lt;/a&gt;who has to try and pick up on girls over the internet by showing pictures of him with kids, even im not that desperate.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241561-112745372436686441?l=mrbeaversden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbeaversden.blogspot.com/feeds/112745372436686441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241561&amp;postID=112745372436686441' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241561/posts/default/112745372436686441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241561/posts/default/112745372436686441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbeaversden.blogspot.com/2005/09/all-up-in-my-space.html' title='All up in my space'/><author><name>Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03223022958814629496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.counter-strike.net/images/weapons/glock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241561.post-111309188667934196</id><published>2005-04-09T16:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-09T17:11:26.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My run-in with the renaissance lady</title><content type='html'>I was on my way home from a long day of work last Tuesday around 6 in the evening. My head was filled with the random thoughts in my process to forget everything that had gone on at work that day. As I attempt to merge on to Nordahl from mission a small little Toyota celica stopped right in front of me and due to the sun in my eyes I didn't see her all so I hit this lady from behind in second gear at about 25 MPH. So we pulled off to nearest parking lot to assess the damage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a heavy set lady in her mid 30's crawled out of her little Toyota instantly complaining about her back. My custom steel bumper did very well in standing up to accident it bent back a little bit and cracked a few welds and when the bumper bent back it cracked my grill but that was the only damage my truck suffered on the other hand the Toyota celica's rear end was destroyed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so as you would expect this lady started to freak out for a little while but she got over it eventually and in the process of exchanging our information we got to talking. And the first thing she says is "I hope I have a car this weekend for the "res" fair" and since I wasn't sure what she meant by that I asked questions about this "res" fair. I found out that it is the new hot lingo amongst freaks for renaissance fairs. It just so happened that I managed to run into a master of weaving, blacksmith, and may other useless skills. And &lt;a href="http://www.livinghistorysociety.org/Renaissance/renaissance/ginny.jpg"&gt;she&lt;/a&gt; went on to explain her passion for renaissance fairs that she travels all over country wasting 6 months out of the year on showing people how much life sucked in the old days. And then her &lt;a href="http://www.livinghistorysociety.org/Renaissance/renaissance/tim1998.jpg"&gt;husband&lt;/a&gt; rode up on his&lt;a href="http://www.canadiandriver.com/articles/jc/images/97xekcfront.jpg"&gt; stallion &lt;/a&gt;and then things got a little out of hand, he challenged me to a &lt;a href="http://www.livinghistorysociety.org/Renaissance/renaissance/swordplay07.jpg"&gt;duel&lt;/a&gt; . I tried to explain the whole concept of insurance but he insisted so we battled it out and needless to say I came out on &lt;a href="http://www.yrjj.net/Udekudemapics/image011.jpg"&gt;top&lt;/a&gt; like I always do. It was a little crazy but were able to sit back and have a good &lt;a href="http://www.livinghistorysociety.org/Renaissance/default.html"&gt;laugh&lt;/a&gt; about it later&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241561-111309188667934196?l=mrbeaversden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbeaversden.blogspot.com/feeds/111309188667934196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241561&amp;postID=111309188667934196' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241561/posts/default/111309188667934196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241561/posts/default/111309188667934196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbeaversden.blogspot.com/2005/04/my-run-in-with-renaissance-lady.html' title='My run-in with the renaissance lady'/><author><name>Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03223022958814629496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.counter-strike.net/images/weapons/glock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241561.post-111051955506579814</id><published>2005-03-10T21:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-10T21:39:15.066-08:00</updated><title type='text'>No pod again !?!?!?!</title><content type='html'>I hate my life, this morning I woke up as a normal day, but today when I got into my car I found everything spread out all over my car. And my ipod along with all the new accessories I had bought were all gone! The also stole my backpack (probably to carry away all my stuff) but they were nice enough to leave my school books. And they stole my ashtray of all things that contained a few fuses and some change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at this point I realized I know I locked my truck last night and sure enough I looked at the passenger side door and found my lock busted out so now here I sit once again without and ipod and not really sure what to do I feel like only half the person I once was without my ipod. My sisters roommate Katie also got her car broken into and they stole her jewelry box with a $600 diamond bracelet and all sorts of other stuff. I just don't know what to do with myself, I really want another one but I have to save money for Europe , I hate my life.............&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241561-111051955506579814?l=mrbeaversden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbeaversden.blogspot.com/feeds/111051955506579814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241561&amp;postID=111051955506579814' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241561/posts/default/111051955506579814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241561/posts/default/111051955506579814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbeaversden.blogspot.com/2005/03/no-pod-again.html' title='No pod again !?!?!?!'/><author><name>Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03223022958814629496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.counter-strike.net/images/weapons/glock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241561.post-111042546140805523</id><published>2005-03-09T19:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-09T19:31:01.410-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i hate class</title><content type='html'>i am currently sitting in my labor relations (the study of unions) class and i am bored out of my mind. the only good part is that the class takes place in a computer class allowing me to read up on my blogs. the teacher blabs on with no good information. the last test i studied for 10 min and i recived the second highest grade in the class after a large curve i ended up with and A. Palomar can make even me look smart. but this is my final class and then i get my piece of paper that says im smart. with that modivation i will survive so i will continue to stare off into space since unlike faber i do not posses the ability to fall asleep at the computer&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241561-111042546140805523?l=mrbeaversden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbeaversden.blogspot.com/feeds/111042546140805523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241561&amp;postID=111042546140805523' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241561/posts/default/111042546140805523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241561/posts/default/111042546140805523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbeaversden.blogspot.com/2005/03/i-hate-class.html' title='i hate class'/><author><name>Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03223022958814629496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.counter-strike.net/images/weapons/glock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241561.post-111026414845518229</id><published>2005-03-07T22:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-07T22:46:01.066-08:00</updated><title type='text'>When in Rome?</title><content type='html'>As you all may know I like to talk and make promises I cant keep. I enjoy to talk about things that will never happen just to make myself feel better. So when I talked of going to Europe to visit my long lost brothers I didn't believe myself either. I figured I couldn't be able to get off work and would be stuck at home watching the swimming pool with Luke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but this time is different I asked my bosses (yes all 6 of them) and explained how I wanted to participate in a once in a lifetime event to visit a few of my favorite people in the world and they actually gave me the ok. So now from April 29 to may 7 I will be touring Italy with my long lost friends. I cant wait first of all I am excited just to have time off of work to relax for a little while but also the places the we will go, the things we will see I can only imagine what is in store for us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241561-111026414845518229?l=mrbeaversden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbeaversden.blogspot.com/feeds/111026414845518229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241561&amp;postID=111026414845518229' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241561/posts/default/111026414845518229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241561/posts/default/111026414845518229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbeaversden.blogspot.com/2005/03/when-in-rome.html' title='When in Rome?'/><author><name>Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03223022958814629496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.counter-strike.net/images/weapons/glock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241561.post-110771634679824931</id><published>2005-02-06T10:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-06T10:59:06.796-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shoot 'em up</title><content type='html'>Its that time of year again the first week in February where a large group of men join together and do macho things like shoot guns, ride motorcycles, and light stuff on fire. Yup you guessed it the desert shoot out. Despite my fathers wishes I forced him to camp near the shootout between the tiersmas and conners, I hoped that he would get over his hatred for large groups of people but it didn't seem to work. Me and Dave drove out together on Friday morning because I had the day off and Dave doesn't really work anyways. We got there about noon, set up camp and took a few nice rides. On one of the rides Dave was leading a small group of people when he found a large washout in the middle of the road, Dave being the skilled rider that he is was able to maintain control and land perfectly, but Kyle spolstra who was right behind him when nose first into the washout and hit with such a force that he broke one side of his handle bar completely off. In the process he also broke two bones in the palm of his hand so he drove to the doctor and got it put in a soft cast for the weekend. And with one rider down we called it a night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the next morning we did our traditional ride to superstition which turned out to be one of the most beautiful rides I have taken in a long time. Due to all the rain lately the flowers had started to grow and cover a large majority of the ground except for where there are trails. The entire side of superstition as your are riding into it is covered with purple and white flowers making for a very pretty ride. On our way back I decided it would be fun to ride through these flowers and do a little trail blazing, but one of kyles friends who was behind me hit a rock that was covered by the flowers, it turned his handle bars sideways and through him off the bike but his knee caught onto the handlebar and it made a cookie cutter style hole right above his knee that went all the way down to the bone. So I had to ride back and get my truck and pick that kid up again so he could go home and get to the doctor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that kid had left (by the way I still cant remember what his name is, weird) Jake telfer game out to join us in his tundra that he bought off his future wife ( I hear they are engaged) and we went for a nice little truck run down split mountain road, we went about 15-20 miles in looking for the end but didn't make it. We did find some really cool rock crawling places but I was the only one with 4 wheel so they got scared and turned around. As we stopped to relive my small bladder jakes cousin decided it would be fun to carve his name in the lime stone to say "Dave was here" which we have all done but usually that is more of a junior high thing. As he is doing an old lady in a jeep liberty pulled up and yelled at him for "defacing park property" so she took down hi license plate number and took off. About 20 min later on our way back a ranger confronted him and lectured him on the horrible crime he had done. She made us drive back to the scene of the crime and use water to scrub the lime stone clean. It was kind of funny but really just disturbing that she has nothing better to do with her time. All in all a good weekend for me at lest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241561-110771634679824931?l=mrbeaversden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbeaversden.blogspot.com/feeds/110771634679824931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241561&amp;postID=110771634679824931' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241561/posts/default/110771634679824931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241561/posts/default/110771634679824931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbeaversden.blogspot.com/2005/02/shoot-em-up.html' title='Shoot &apos;em up'/><author><name>Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03223022958814629496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.counter-strike.net/images/weapons/glock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241561.post-110644679114830886</id><published>2005-01-22T18:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-22T18:19:51.146-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>As my friends have left me once again to explore new and great things this weekend so far has defined my new existence. Friday night a few fellow workers asked me to go to dinner with them, after calling Luke and Bart I found my night to be completely free so I joined my &lt;a href="http://www.jobzone.org/images/mechanic.jpg"&gt;co-worker&lt;/a&gt; (35) , two &lt;a href="http://www.tgfa.org/modified/pictures/images/Mechanic.jpg"&gt;guys&lt;/a&gt; (37) and (35)from another department, and one of the old time &lt;a href="http://www.geogr.uni-goettingen.de/kus/pics/vn8/www-vn2002-old-man-pagoda-mittel1.jpg"&gt;service writers&lt;/a&gt; (55) we all went to the world famous &lt;a href="http://www.palacasino.com/"&gt;Pala&lt;/a&gt; casino for all you can eat crab legs, Regis was there, I'm not really sure what he did in his show but I guess it was a big deal, we didn't get to see him because it was $80 . We had a nice dinner with Kyle, grant, and Bruno serving us which was awesome and then I spent the rest of the night explaining craps to the wife of one of my co=workers. All in all it was a good night but it really made me feel old........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this morning I woke up and took some AES test to find out how smart I was and I am now certified in engine performance. Later I went golfing and &lt;a href="http://www.sverigeturism.se/smorgasbord/smorgasbord/image/landskap/uppland/golf.jpg"&gt;chipped &lt;/a&gt;in from 40 feet out I still lost to my brother by one stroke but I played well. Now I can only image where my old mans life is going to bring me tonight but I hope for something fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241561-110644679114830886?l=mrbeaversden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbeaversden.blogspot.com/feeds/110644679114830886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241561&amp;postID=110644679114830886' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241561/posts/default/110644679114830886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241561/posts/default/110644679114830886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbeaversden.blogspot.com/2005/01/as-my-friends-have-left-me-once-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03223022958814629496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.counter-strike.net/images/weapons/glock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241561.post-110541476314786692</id><published>2005-01-10T19:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-10T19:39:23.146-08:00</updated><title type='text'>No pod</title><content type='html'>As of last Friday night I have been completely violated, I came home at 12:30 that night and parked my truck in front of my house as always I didn't lock my truck because I never do, I live in a pretty remote area that we have never worried about. But all of that has changed someone got into my truck and stole some of my most prized possessions. They took my ipod with all the accessories as well as my 200 CD case full of CDC and a few select other cds and my curve cologne. For some reason they passed up the hundreds of dollars in tools that I had in my truck and scattered all of the rest of my belongings about my truck. So if anyone finds a kid listening to an ipod holding my cds that smells like curve please give me a call so I can hunt them down. Tonight I plan on going from house to house in the neighborhood terrorizing little kids till I find my stuff. But since I could not live without my music I was forced to buy another ipod so if you wonder why the stock is going up its all thanks to me and the dirty little thief on my street&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241561-110541476314786692?l=mrbeaversden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbeaversden.blogspot.com/feeds/110541476314786692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241561&amp;postID=110541476314786692' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241561/posts/default/110541476314786692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241561/posts/default/110541476314786692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbeaversden.blogspot.com/2005/01/no-pod.html' title='No pod'/><author><name>Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03223022958814629496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.counter-strike.net/images/weapons/glock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241561.post-110368420878456483</id><published>2004-12-21T18:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-21T18:56:48.786-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Best week ever</title><content type='html'>You may thing this is my best week ever due to the Christmas season being around but you would be way wrong. This week has been awesome because my two best friends came home ( &lt;a href="http://edmundsdelight.blogspot.com/"&gt;Johnny&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://http://aslansmane.blogspot.com/"&gt;Aaron&lt;/a&gt; ) from college. I have missed them so much because we have never spent this much time apart before. The first thing we did when they came home was go to the desert which you can see from the pictures below. Sunday night we all went to lukes house as always and watched a little saved by the bell. Monday I had a crazy party at my house with board games and all. And tonight hopefully we will be going to the casino for me to lose all my money. Either way it has turned out to be one of the best weeks I have had in a long time. Oh and I found this really cool thing on the internet check it out its &lt;a href="http://www.obeythesuit.co.uk/"&gt;sweet&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241561-110368420878456483?l=mrbeaversden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbeaversden.blogspot.com/feeds/110368420878456483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241561&amp;postID=110368420878456483' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241561/posts/default/110368420878456483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241561/posts/default/110368420878456483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbeaversden.blogspot.com/2004/12/best-week-ever.html' title='Best week ever'/><author><name>Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03223022958814629496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.counter-strike.net/images/weapons/glock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241561.post-110343727387983216</id><published>2004-12-18T22:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-18T22:21:13.880-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/39/2407/640/desert55%20021.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/39/2407/320/desert55%20021.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that should be fun to clean up&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241561-110343727387983216?l=mrbeaversden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbeaversden.blogspot.com/feeds/110343727387983216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241561&amp;postID=110343727387983216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241561/posts/default/110343727387983216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241561/posts/default/110343727387983216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbeaversden.blogspot.com/2004/12/that-should-be-fun-to-clean-up.html' title=''/><author><name>Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03223022958814629496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.counter-strike.net/images/weapons/glock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241561.post-110343722860228117</id><published>2004-12-18T22:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-18T22:20:28.603-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/39/2407/640/desert55%20011.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/39/2407/320/desert55%20011.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;man we look good&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241561-110343722860228117?l=mrbeaversden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbeaversden.blogspot.com/feeds/110343722860228117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241561&amp;postID=110343722860228117' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241561/posts/default/110343722860228117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241561/posts/default/110343722860228117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbeaversden.blogspot.com/2004/12/man-we-look-good.html' title=''/><author><name>Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03223022958814629496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.counter-strike.net/images/weapons/glock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241561.post-110343716939503928</id><published>2004-12-18T22:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-18T22:19:29.396-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/39/2407/640/desert55%20022.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/39/2407/320/desert55%20022.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im pretty sure i got that one&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241561-110343716939503928?l=mrbeaversden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbeaversden.blogspot.com/feeds/110343716939503928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241561&amp;postID=110343716939503928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241561/posts/default/110343716939503928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241561/posts/default/110343716939503928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbeaversden.blogspot.com/2004/12/im-pretty-sure-i-got-that-one.html' title=''/><author><name>Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03223022958814629496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.counter-strike.net/images/weapons/glock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241561.post-110343712203832492</id><published>2004-12-18T22:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-18T22:18:42.036-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/39/2407/640/desert55%20006.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/39/2407/320/desert55%20006.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the first desert trip with my boys back&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241561-110343712203832492?l=mrbeaversden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbeaversden.blogspot.com/feeds/110343712203832492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241561&amp;postID=110343712203832492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241561/posts/default/110343712203832492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241561/posts/default/110343712203832492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbeaversden.blogspot.com/2004/12/first-desert-trip-with-my-boys-back.html' title=''/><author><name>Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03223022958814629496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.counter-strike.net/images/weapons/glock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241561.post-110287707556964268</id><published>2004-12-12T10:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-12T10:44:35.570-08:00</updated><title type='text'>palomar, college for idiots</title><content type='html'>As many of you may know I am attending palomar college right now to finish my degree. I have never considered myself a smart man but this place makes me feel very intelligent. As ths semester is coming to an end I look back on my time wasted and realized that the onlything I have gained from palomar is an increase in my self esteem. At one point I had to explain to a college ages student how to round to the nearest hundredth. I received a 100% on a paper written on the completely wrong person. And the latest situation came in my human resource management class, we had a group project due at the end of the semester that everyone was working on or so we thought. When it came to the last group they simply said, "we don't have a presentation" they didn't even give an attempt they just simply chose to take the F and not do a single thing. I used to always wonder how we had so many stupid people in this world and now I have figured it out, public schools.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241561-110287707556964268?l=mrbeaversden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbeaversden.blogspot.com/feeds/110287707556964268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241561&amp;postID=110287707556964268' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241561/posts/default/110287707556964268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241561/posts/default/110287707556964268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbeaversden.blogspot.com/2004/12/palomar-college-for-idiots.html' title='palomar, college for idiots'/><author><name>Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03223022958814629496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.counter-strike.net/images/weapons/glock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241561.post-110287574056917867</id><published>2004-12-12T10:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-12T10:22:20.570-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/39/2407/640/desert68.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/39/2407/320/desert68.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the crazy technical section jonathan lead us on, he followed a trail that ended at a straight drop off&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241561-110287574056917867?l=mrbeaversden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbeaversden.blogspot.com/feeds/110287574056917867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241561&amp;postID=110287574056917867' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241561/posts/default/110287574056917867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241561/posts/default/110287574056917867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbeaversden.blogspot.com/2004/12/this-is-crazy-technical-section.html' title=''/><author><name>Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03223022958814629496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.counter-strike.net/images/weapons/glock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241561.post-110287526753508570</id><published>2004-12-12T10:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-12T10:14:27.536-08:00</updated><title type='text'>confessions </title><content type='html'>i have something that i am ashamed of but i feel it is going to be put out in the open sooner or later so i might as well be the one to tell you. i was bored this past friday looking for something to do. so as usual i called bart and went over to his house to hang out. then things took a turn for the worst. bart his girlfriend, jeff and erin, andy , bruno, wes,  jason, and the teachers convinced me to go to the stanpede, a little country bar in temecula, i didnt dance of course purely becasue of my lack of skill but i am still ashamed that i even enterd the building. the only thing that made it worth it was to see all the hot country moms on the dance floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i am making up for it through the rest of the weekend, saturday i worked with my father in the morning and then went to the desert with dave and jonathan. we rode all day to some reall cool places and were home by 6:30 and after grabbing a bit to eat me and luke snuggled on the couch and watched the terminal. and today (sun) i am heading to the chargers game which my brother got free tickets for so that should be a lot of fun and they better win&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241561-110287526753508570?l=mrbeaversden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbeaversden.blogspot.com/feeds/110287526753508570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241561&amp;postID=110287526753508570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241561/posts/default/110287526753508570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241561/posts/default/110287526753508570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbeaversden.blogspot.com/2004/12/confessions.html' title='confessions '/><author><name>Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03223022958814629496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.counter-strike.net/images/weapons/glock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241561.post-110113755016127815</id><published>2004-11-22T07:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-22T07:32:30.160-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/39/2407/640/desert67%20030.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/39/2407/320/desert67%20030.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fun in the mud&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241561-110113755016127815?l=mrbeaversden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbeaversden.blogspot.com/feeds/110113755016127815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241561&amp;postID=110113755016127815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241561/posts/default/110113755016127815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241561/posts/default/110113755016127815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbeaversden.blogspot.com/2004/11/fun-in-mud.html' title=''/><author><name>Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03223022958814629496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.counter-strike.net/images/weapons/glock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241561.post-110113751742711310</id><published>2004-11-22T07:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-22T07:31:57.426-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/39/2407/640/desert67%20018.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/39/2407/320/desert67%20018.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;andy's destroyed baja bug&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241561-110113751742711310?l=mrbeaversden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbeaversden.blogspot.com/feeds/110113751742711310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241561&amp;postID=110113751742711310' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241561/posts/default/110113751742711310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241561/posts/default/110113751742711310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbeaversden.blogspot.com/2004/11/andys-destroyed-baja-bug.html' title=''/><author><name>Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03223022958814629496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.counter-strike.net/images/weapons/glock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241561.post-110113748948232835</id><published>2004-11-22T07:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-22T07:31:29.483-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/39/2407/640/desert67%20042.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/39/2407/320/desert67%20042.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing in the snow of julian &amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241561-110113748948232835?l=mrbeaversden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbeaversden.blogspot.com/feeds/110113748948232835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241561&amp;postID=110113748948232835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241561/posts/default/110113748948232835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241561/posts/default/110113748948232835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbeaversden.blogspot.com/2004/11/playing-in-snow-of-julian.html' title=''/><author><name>Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03223022958814629496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.counter-strike.net/images/weapons/glock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241561.post-110113745741696355</id><published>2004-11-22T07:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-22T07:30:57.416-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/39/2407/640/desert67%20035.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/39/2407/320/desert67%20035.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My recent desert trip&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241561-110113745741696355?l=mrbeaversden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbeaversden.blogspot.com/feeds/110113745741696355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241561&amp;postID=110113745741696355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241561/posts/default/110113745741696355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241561/posts/default/110113745741696355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbeaversden.blogspot.com/2004/11/my-recent-desert-trip.html' title=''/><author><name>Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03223022958814629496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.counter-strike.net/images/weapons/glock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241561.post-110093430098150203</id><published>2004-11-19T23:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-19T23:05:00.980-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/39/2407/640/IMG_0300.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/39/2407/320/IMG_0300.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya i ride&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241561-110093430098150203?l=mrbeaversden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbeaversden.blogspot.com/feeds/110093430098150203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241561&amp;postID=110093430098150203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241561/posts/default/110093430098150203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241561/posts/default/110093430098150203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbeaversden.blogspot.com/2004/11/ya-i-ride.html' title=''/><author><name>Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03223022958814629496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.counter-strike.net/images/weapons/glock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9241561.post-110089806316891874</id><published>2004-11-19T13:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-19T13:01:03.166-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Intro</title><content type='html'>I would like to welcome you all to my new blog. The only reason i have thie blog is becasue my two friends away at school in the great northwest convinved me it was a good way to keep in touch. And well im trendy so i figured why not. dont expect much from this blog because i live a fairly boring life where working and school take up a good portion of my life but will try to keep you guys up to date if anything new happens. If you ever find something spelled incorrectly on my blog please dont tell me, i know i suck at spelling but please let me belive in my own little world that how i spell things is correct.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9241561-110089806316891874?l=mrbeaversden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrbeaversden.blogspot.com/feeds/110089806316891874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9241561&amp;postID=110089806316891874' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241561/posts/default/110089806316891874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9241561/posts/default/110089806316891874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrbeaversden.blogspot.com/2004/11/intro.html' title='Intro'/><author><name>Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03223022958814629496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.counter-strike.net/images/weapons/glock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
