<?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-3255099</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:07:47.833-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Elkland, Texas</title><subtitle type='html'>Info and Random Junk</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elkland.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3255099/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elkland.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>kd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303159305926558556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3255099.post-111258468728925960</id><published>2005-04-03T22:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-04-03T22:18:07.290-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Elkland, TexasMy eye aura only lasts 20 minutes or so.....then themicro-stroke ends and more of my brain cells and motorskills evaporate like spit on a skittle.  The residue mocksme.  The shadow and the mist in front of my eyes mix andcloud my vision as if I were dizzy in a closed closet.  Igrope and slip and whirl and paw the knob, the wall, theair.  My breathing fails as I imagine the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3255099/posts/default/111258468728925960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3255099/posts/default/111258468728925960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elkland.blogspot.com/2005_04_03_archive.html#111258468728925960' title=''/><author><name>kd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303159305926558556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3255099.post-110927278536533000</id><published>2005-02-24T13:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-02-24T13:19:45.366-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Listening and it is late. Alliteration lingers. Other people's rhymes and the money to be made from pain. Ricki Lee singing David Jones. Tori singing when she can't cry another tear. Is it real or just commercial?Wandering in my own zone. Even the edges are familiar. I seem to be using more than 10% if only for storage. Another live report to horrify and shape. "Everybody must get"........that </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3255099/posts/default/110927278536533000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3255099/posts/default/110927278536533000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elkland.blogspot.com/2005_02_20_archive.html#110927278536533000' title=''/><author><name>kd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303159305926558556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3255099.post-110927243077751705</id><published>2005-02-24T13:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-02-24T13:13:50.776-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mo' Popular Culture. Rap is unbelievably awful. But then so is Opera. Save yourself."Now for a little vocabulary Students.  Does anyone know what Decorum means?Billy?...""Ain't it a religious book or something"No, ok how about Gentility?Suzie?......""Is it a product endorsement by Jennifer Tilly?""Why yes it is......"Fade to irrelevance downstage left.Decorum....propriety and good taste in </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3255099/posts/default/110927243077751705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3255099/posts/default/110927243077751705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elkland.blogspot.com/2005_02_20_archive.html#110927243077751705' title=''/><author><name>kd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303159305926558556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3255099.post-110927187509627831</id><published>2005-02-24T13:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-02-24T13:10:02.966-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Round one is popular culture. Let us muse. The Beatles and the Dave Clark Five introduced me to radio rock and roll. We now have context. We bought 45s at Kmart for 79 cents apiece (more context...yes I am old, old, old at least compared to you). Sometimes on a Rolling Stones record my sister and I had to obscure the title with a Marks-a-Lot. They were just too racy. "Let's Spend the Night </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3255099/posts/default/110927187509627831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3255099/posts/default/110927187509627831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elkland.blogspot.com/2005_02_20_archive.html#110927187509627831' title=''/><author><name>kd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303159305926558556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3255099.post-109131063384942116</id><published>2004-07-31T16:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-07-31T16:50:33.850-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hello again.....I try to post every 2 years or so.  I finally got out of county jail and am working as a dishwasher at McDonald's.  I am on the cradle to grave minimum wage employment path.  Burgers and fries and snarly people.  Oh well.  Its is marginally better than picking up aluminum cans and holding a sign on the corner in traffic.  Will work for...............  (fill in the blank).  Luckily</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3255099/posts/default/109131063384942116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3255099/posts/default/109131063384942116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elkland.blogspot.com/2004_07_25_archive.html#109131063384942116' title=''/><author><name>kd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303159305926558556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3255099.post-79150961</id><published>2002-07-19T09:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-07-19T09:56:20.700-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Those six months at County has sure cleared my head.  I guess I will be careful what I post.  Big Brother has all the power and tax payer supported facilities for people like me.......and you.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3255099/posts/default/79150961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3255099/posts/default/79150961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elkland.blogspot.com/2002_07_14_archive.html#79150961' title=''/><author><name>kd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303159305926558556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3255099.post-8184957</id><published>2001-12-25T11:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2001-12-25T11:31:21.000-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm dreaming of a wi-i-i-de Christmas, just cuz the answers always no, Where the tree toads kissed 'em, and the children dissed him...to eat meatballs in the snowIn the meantime we will build a snowman, and pretend that hes from lost 'n' found. We'll say "Whats your sign?" and he'll say, "Slow,man," and you can spill the gravy on the ground! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3255099/posts/default/8184957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3255099/posts/default/8184957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elkland.blogspot.com/2001_12_23_archive.html#8184957' title=''/><author><name>kd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303159305926558556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3255099.post-8182548</id><published>2001-12-25T08:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2001-12-25T08:06:39.000-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Merry Christmas and Happy New Year or some such Holiday greeting.  Elkland, Texas is now live and I am in person</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3255099/posts/default/8182548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3255099/posts/default/8182548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elkland.blogspot.com/2001_12_23_archive.html#8182548' title=''/><author><name>kd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303159305926558556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
