<?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-12700636</id><updated>2011-07-07T16:54:08.907-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WELCOME</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Daniel J Roth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ku-mOtFZb5g/S23LQz64o7I/AAAAAAAAAJg/9KQ0NVQGJhk/S220/IMG_0790.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>57</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12700636.post-4661522880304609484</id><published>2010-02-08T18:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T18:31:55.385-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my new project</title><content type='html'>http://www.worldisstage.com/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12700636-4661522880304609484?l=detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/feeds/4661522880304609484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12700636&amp;postID=4661522880304609484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/4661522880304609484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/4661522880304609484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-new-project.html' title='my new project'/><author><name>Daniel J Roth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ku-mOtFZb5g/S23LQz64o7I/AAAAAAAAAJg/9KQ0NVQGJhk/S220/IMG_0790.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12700636.post-2597106432148668208</id><published>2009-02-02T08:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T08:42:05.786-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Manuel</title><content type='html'>(On Phone)  We're lookin' at makin a big push this year.  The Columbian's have this whole Hooray for America shit going on and they are going to be streaming across like crackheads at the baking soda factory.  Hold on (To Manuel)  Manuel!  What the fuck are you doing?  You close that door before the next car comes in!  You want to get shipped back home to your little shack and have to live with your wife and kids?  No?  So, follow the goddamned rules.  Siga las goddamn reglas. (He points to a sign that says &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Siga Las Reglas&lt;/span&gt;).  (Back to phone)  You there?  What was I saying?  Yeah, so you better be ready handle some hard working Columbian chullos by the end of the year or I'm going to have find someone who can.  What?  I thinkin at least thirty heads a week, maybe two or three trucks.  Yeah?  Well, you better, I'm fuckin giving you first crack at this, don't fuck me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12700636-2597106432148668208?l=detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/feeds/2597106432148668208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12700636&amp;postID=2597106432148668208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/2597106432148668208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/2597106432148668208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/2009/02/manuel.html' title='Manuel'/><author><name>Daniel J Roth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ku-mOtFZb5g/S23LQz64o7I/AAAAAAAAAJg/9KQ0NVQGJhk/S220/IMG_0790.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12700636.post-158119040721075066</id><published>2009-01-20T21:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T21:21:29.699-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It Haunts Mine</title><content type='html'>Ever been out in the cold so long that your breath stops steaming? Everything inside you freezes up, but you're still alive.  It doesn't feel like anything, its the shivering that's bad.  Once your skin&lt;br /&gt;has chapped over, your lips dried, there is a place of calm, an acceptance that death is looking you in the eye, waiting for God's choice. There's this focus that comes then, like looking through a crystal window.  You start to notice the edges of things.  Color disappears, there is dark and light, intensity and shadow, and you realize that things have always looked this way,  you've just never been still enough to see it.  That's me everyday, without the love I had with her, the world just spins&lt;br /&gt;around me, clear as glass and frozen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12700636-158119040721075066?l=detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/feeds/158119040721075066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12700636&amp;postID=158119040721075066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/158119040721075066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/158119040721075066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/2009/01/it-haunts-mine.html' title='It Haunts Mine'/><author><name>Daniel J Roth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ku-mOtFZb5g/S23LQz64o7I/AAAAAAAAAJg/9KQ0NVQGJhk/S220/IMG_0790.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12700636.post-7954603144535520142</id><published>2007-09-09T20:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-09T20:50:01.182-07:00</updated><title type='text'>California</title><content type='html'>Jimmy:  I'm so sick of it, man.  You see what they treat us like?  I'm not nothing, man, I am something, I'm am somebody.  I'm sick them trying to put us into this little box, I'm never gonna be like that.  All I need is the ocean, the surf and the sand man, that's all I need.  All these people down here, look at them, they all think they're something, but all they're doing is putting on an act.  I wish everyone in this country could see what these people are really like instead of just what they see on T.V. and in the magazines.  If people would see how they're nothing with out writers and make up, that they're nothing but a bunch of dressed up dolls, maybe they'd stop wishing they were like them, its not worth it.  I'm glad we grew up here man, that's how we know we're real, I don't need anybody telling me I'm something, I know I am.  I am something!  I am something you motherfuckers! Fuck.  Let's go to the beach.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12700636-7954603144535520142?l=detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/feeds/7954603144535520142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12700636&amp;postID=7954603144535520142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/7954603144535520142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/7954603144535520142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/2007/09/california.html' title='California'/><author><name>Daniel J Roth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ku-mOtFZb5g/S23LQz64o7I/AAAAAAAAAJg/9KQ0NVQGJhk/S220/IMG_0790.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12700636.post-7127671977077939877</id><published>2007-09-05T20:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T20:16:32.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I used to work there</title><content type='html'>I used to work downtown too.  Big project, I'm a construction guy.  My company used to put the highways in, big projects.  I know right where you're talking about because I had to move all those people. Not physically, but they had to move to the those projects we gave them.  Who would have ever scoffed at free housing, no rats, not roaches, for a while.  We really thought things would get better, we really did, but I'm not sure if they did.  All you can do in this life is guess, really.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12700636-7127671977077939877?l=detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/feeds/7127671977077939877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12700636&amp;postID=7127671977077939877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/7127671977077939877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/7127671977077939877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/2007/09/i-used-to-work-there.html' title='I used to work there'/><author><name>Daniel J Roth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ku-mOtFZb5g/S23LQz64o7I/AAAAAAAAAJg/9KQ0NVQGJhk/S220/IMG_0790.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12700636.post-6271947606594484152</id><published>2007-09-03T09:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T09:40:23.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Links</title><content type='html'>I added two links to more music sites.  These feature great bands and full albums, really incredible stuff.  Cheers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12700636-6271947606594484152?l=detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/feeds/6271947606594484152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12700636&amp;postID=6271947606594484152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/6271947606594484152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/6271947606594484152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/2007/09/new-links.html' title='New Links'/><author><name>Daniel J Roth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ku-mOtFZb5g/S23LQz64o7I/AAAAAAAAAJg/9KQ0NVQGJhk/S220/IMG_0790.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12700636.post-9085029445476021299</id><published>2007-09-02T09:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-02T09:35:09.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't be such a cry baby...</title><content type='html'>Come in, sit down.  No,look, you don't have to defend yourself.  We all get a little bored around here now and then, we all fuck around, but what you did was over the line is all.  All those guys out there have been here for years, so its gonna be hard for you.  We brought you on this department because you're good, don't let them tell you any different.  There is a lot of down time here, so your gonna have it rough for a little while, but what I'm saying is 'don't give in'.  No matter how much the mess with ya, whatever they do, take it and don't make it a big deal, then... get them back.   Don't just start swingin, you haven't been here long enough for that.  But, you have my permission to get even.  Nothing crazy please, we had one guy slashed up McGreyson's tires, we had to fire him. Keep it friendly, I have faith in you, I'll back ya up.  You got any ideas?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12700636-9085029445476021299?l=detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/feeds/9085029445476021299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12700636&amp;postID=9085029445476021299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/9085029445476021299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/9085029445476021299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/2007/09/dont-be-such-cry-baby.html' title='Don&apos;t be such a cry baby...'/><author><name>Daniel J Roth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ku-mOtFZb5g/S23LQz64o7I/AAAAAAAAAJg/9KQ0NVQGJhk/S220/IMG_0790.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12700636.post-6431691715623867485</id><published>2007-09-01T12:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T12:50:37.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I dont have much to say sometimes</title><content type='html'>Butch: (in a laundromat)  I don't have much to say sometimes, which is all the time.  I have plenty to think about, I guess, cause I'm always thinking.  Maybe I care too much about the people I see, like the people in here, washing loads of clothes, folding, whatever- maybe I judge them or something, cause I like to think I know them, can figure them out.  It feels right, what I guess about people: this guy hes a little slow, has a job but it doesn't pay very much, something simple like stock boy or some kind of clerk.  I guess laundromats are easy because the people that are in them are the kind of people that don't own washing machines, and thats a specific kind of type.  Ive been trying to figure this woman out for a little, she got dropped off by somebody and has more clothes than could just be hers, and shes just humming to her self the whole, doesn't look around or anything.  Those are the people I don't get, the people who don't care whats around them, who the people are.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12700636-6431691715623867485?l=detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/feeds/6431691715623867485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12700636&amp;postID=6431691715623867485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/6431691715623867485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/6431691715623867485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/2007/09/i-dont-have-much-to-say-sometimes.html' title='I dont have much to say sometimes'/><author><name>Daniel J Roth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ku-mOtFZb5g/S23LQz64o7I/AAAAAAAAAJg/9KQ0NVQGJhk/S220/IMG_0790.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12700636.post-7068756757228523546</id><published>2007-01-28T12:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-28T13:56:31.829-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Things have changed</title><content type='html'>When I was your age-a-logue....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gramps-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things have changed, son.  I can barely recognise the world anymore, so don't ask me why I act the way I do, think the way I do.  I can't help it. I don't understand why people behave the way they do.  Our neighbors have all moved away or passed on and their children act like they don't care about this old neighborhood, they all live in some new subdivision or city, like the town is unimportant or something.    Don't you think about your roots?  Do you think back on where you come from with some sort of pride?  I'm glad you come visit me son, but not if you do it out of guilt, because then I'd rather not see you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12700636-7068756757228523546?l=detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/feeds/7068756757228523546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12700636&amp;postID=7068756757228523546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/7068756757228523546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/7068756757228523546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/2007/01/things-have-changed.html' title='Things have changed'/><author><name>Daniel J Roth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ku-mOtFZb5g/S23LQz64o7I/AAAAAAAAAJg/9KQ0NVQGJhk/S220/IMG_0790.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12700636.post-8628828874644497932</id><published>2007-01-06T16:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-06T16:24:36.865-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm no soldier</title><content type='html'>Monoreaction:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PFC Jones:  I've been home now a month and it has been the longest month of my life.  Everyday it feels like I'm gonna wake up again in the desert, Saudir City, Fallujah, wherever, and that this last month will have just been a dream.  It's been a month and I still don't feel like I'm home.  All these people talk so much shit everyday, talking about Rumsfeld and Bush, and troop numbers, and what we should do, and none of them really knows the answer.  We didn't know the answer and we were there, face to face with the enemies and with the people we were defending, and nobody had a God-damned, sorry, clue about how to make it better.  The more people we kill the more enemies we create.  Every father has a son and every sister has a brother who are more willing to kill and to die than we are.  Children would be afraid of us in the streets and run away with their eyes wide open staring at us, thinking that we might want to kill them too.  Wouldn't you?  I walk up to you on your way home from school holding a machine gun that is bigger than you are and no matter how nice I am, you'll always wonder if I'm gonna use that gun against you.&lt;br /&gt;And now they want to send me back, that's why I came to talk to you father.  They won't let me out, something about stop loss, but I don't want to fight anymore, I don't have the will.  The thought of it makes me sick.  You can't want someone fighting for you who admits that they don't believe in it anymore.  You'd have to be crazy.  I want to finish high school here.  Maybe I can take what I learned over there and help kids in Iraq somehow feel better about us, but that ain't gonna be through fighting, I know that.  So, can you help me?  Tell them I'm crazy, or touched by God or something?  No?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12700636-8628828874644497932?l=detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/feeds/8628828874644497932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12700636&amp;postID=8628828874644497932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/8628828874644497932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/8628828874644497932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/2007/01/im-no-soldier.html' title='I&apos;m no soldier'/><author><name>Daniel J Roth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ku-mOtFZb5g/S23LQz64o7I/AAAAAAAAAJg/9KQ0NVQGJhk/S220/IMG_0790.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12700636.post-4352090870212328858</id><published>2007-01-05T14:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-05T14:36:23.115-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bond's Year</title><content type='html'>I thought, since I have time to reflect, I would do some top 6 of 2006's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Top 6 places I visited&lt;br /&gt;The Gorge, Portland, OR&lt;br /&gt;Medicine Hat, Alberta, Canada&lt;br /&gt;Ottawa, Ontario, Canada&lt;br /&gt;The Friar's Conference, Detroit, MI&lt;br /&gt;Brooklyn Bridge, East River, NY(C)&lt;br /&gt;Montreal, Quebec, Canada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Top 6 Songs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penny in a Box by Fionn Regan&lt;br /&gt;Little Things by Lily Allen&lt;br /&gt;Like Castanets by Bishop Allen&lt;br /&gt;Can't Forget About You by Naz&lt;br /&gt;Crazy by Gnarls Barkley&lt;br /&gt;See the World by Gomez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Top 6 Changes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Computer&lt;br /&gt;Quit Smoking&lt;br /&gt;Started Master's&lt;br /&gt;Fingerpicking Guitar&lt;br /&gt;Democratic Congress&lt;br /&gt;Confident Writing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Top 6 Works of Art&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long Days Journey at Planet Ant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.younggalleryphoto.com/photography/brandt/brandt.html"&gt;YOUNG GALLERY (hyper link)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Labatt Blue Light&lt;br /&gt;Street Performers at Juste Pour Rire, Montreal&lt;br /&gt;Kenny vs. Spenny, T.V. show on CBC&lt;br /&gt;Le Mur, Jean Paul Sartre&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12700636-4352090870212328858?l=detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/feeds/4352090870212328858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12700636&amp;postID=4352090870212328858' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/4352090870212328858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/4352090870212328858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/2007/01/bonds-year.html' title='Bond&apos;s Year'/><author><name>Daniel J Roth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ku-mOtFZb5g/S23LQz64o7I/AAAAAAAAAJg/9KQ0NVQGJhk/S220/IMG_0790.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12700636.post-3963197144565430773</id><published>2006-12-14T20:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T21:01:49.888-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Three weeks, nothing to do</title><content type='html'>Well here I go, I have three weeks with nothing on the cards but a bunch of sposed ta's and could-go-to's. My nuclear will be gone for the coming couple, which leaves me alone in the big house in Plymouth. I wish I had a bit of mischief left in me, but it looks like I got to go find it, shouldn't be too hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mono-meanin-of-life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have it! I mean, I had it- in my hands, in a manner of speaking, like in a box or something, y'know confined, like I knew where to find it and it now it's gone. I wish I could start to explain it, but I really wouldn't do it justice, there are no words to or not enough words. I'm telling you because I have to tell someone, even if there is not very much to tell. I want you to be happy for me, that I had it, because now it is with me, everywhere I go. You know, that's what's strange, I don't feel a difference. Like maybe I'm more confident because I know what it is, and I know it can be had, that I'm good enough to have it, but really I'm the same as before to anyone who sees me. I like to think that it is apparent, but just look at the way you reacted or, I mean, the lack there of. There is no difference, and  nothing can hold a candle to it, true love, fame, wealth, whatever, so  I am satisfied to know that it exists and that I will never be without that knowledge.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12700636-3963197144565430773?l=detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/feeds/3963197144565430773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12700636&amp;postID=3963197144565430773' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/3963197144565430773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/3963197144565430773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/2006/12/three-weeks-nothing-to-do.html' title='Three weeks, nothing to do'/><author><name>Daniel J Roth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ku-mOtFZb5g/S23LQz64o7I/AAAAAAAAAJg/9KQ0NVQGJhk/S220/IMG_0790.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12700636.post-8330738661437118461</id><published>2006-12-05T16:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T16:58:36.462-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Politics</title><content type='html'>Politics is not just for those who are politicians.  We live lives inside of politics everyday, it is the rhetoric of emotions and the jargon of convention.  I am appaulled that innocent people are being taken advantage of and I do not know how other people can be okay with it.  The equifiers of "I've got to feed my family," or "If I didn't, someone else would," are two of the most disgusting phrases in the English language.  And yet, I too live inside of these walls, walls that someone else created.  Why?  Because I am not tall enough to see above them.  But I will give someone else a boost, I will stand on the shoulder that is offered.  I hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manolag- "Need a Job?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Interior of a diner in the midwest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi there, how are you?  Yeah, me too brother, me too.  What's that you're eatin?  Pot pie?  S'cuse me miss, can I get one of those pot pies?  Thank you.   Hey brother, I'm not bugging you, am I?  I'm no weirdo, I'm just passin through your town, and I like to see what the locals eat and treat myself to a little hospitality.  You see, I'm on the road too much, been on the road near all my life.  It's my job, ya see, keeps me moving, always have to meet new people, meanin I always got to be in new places.  You travel much?  No?  Well, it's not all it seems like.  I mean, it feels like your doing something, like me always recruitin new people for our mission, keepin the company growin, and that makes you feel important.  But in reality, it's the same job as any other.  What'd you do?  Laid off from the salt mine?  Yeah, I hear you.   I actually used to work for company a mining company too, til they laid eveybody off.  Ain't that a strange feelin to know that you can give your best years to somewhere and they can just pack up and leave ya, like you was a part or something?   Now, I'm travelling for a different company, contractor and I'm glad I found em.   What'd you do?  You drive trucks?  Well, this company, were always looking for drivers, why don't I give you my card.  We could have you makin double what you made in the mines in no time, and you'd be haulin again too, just overseas is all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12700636-8330738661437118461?l=detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/feeds/8330738661437118461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12700636&amp;postID=8330738661437118461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/8330738661437118461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/8330738661437118461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/2006/12/politics.html' title='Politics'/><author><name>Daniel J Roth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ku-mOtFZb5g/S23LQz64o7I/AAAAAAAAAJg/9KQ0NVQGJhk/S220/IMG_0790.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12700636.post-8854165385630174141</id><published>2006-11-29T21:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T21:21:44.656-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Up the Stakes!</title><content type='html'>Monooooo-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put it in the fuckin bag!  Don't look at me like that, like you think I'm going to kill you, because if you're good I won't kill you.  You screwed me over and you knew you were doing it the whole time, so no, I do not trust you anymore.  I was an idiot to trust you in the first place.  Even when others said you were stealing from me and cheating me, I didn't believe them.  I can't fucking believe it!  You?  How the fuck did you think it up?  That's what I don't understand?  I gave you everything, taught you everything and you turned around and try to rob me?  You think I wouldn't find out?  You think I tell you everything?  Of course not, you dumb bitch.  So now what do we do?  Shut up!  That was a retorical question, you're not going to do anything.  I'm gonna walk out of here in a minute and you're gonna forget you ever knew my name.  If I ever, ever see your ugly mug again you won't survive it.  That means you're gonna move town.  Take your family with you if you have to, tell them someone wants you dead.  I ever even of hear you doing business , I'm gonna come for you and I'm gonna leave your body for your daughter to find.  You've got the weekend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12700636-8854165385630174141?l=detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/feeds/8854165385630174141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12700636&amp;postID=8854165385630174141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/8854165385630174141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/8854165385630174141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/2006/11/up-stakes.html' title='Up the Stakes!'/><author><name>Daniel J Roth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ku-mOtFZb5g/S23LQz64o7I/AAAAAAAAAJg/9KQ0NVQGJhk/S220/IMG_0790.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12700636.post-7378897242959710200</id><published>2006-11-27T19:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T19:45:52.547-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Drugs for Bad People</title><content type='html'>&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Monosaurus&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I know what you mean.  I've thought about that before, but now, the way you put it, it kind of makes more sense.   You've always had the best perspective on things.  Seriously, you do!  I mean now, think about it, we've always been complaining about him.  We go on and on about what he's got, what he's doing, all the bullshit that he gets away with, even profits from, and that when it's us we always get busted.  Well, listen to what you just said, "He never does the right thing, and he always get what he wants."  That's it right there!  He lies, he cheats, and what does he care?  He knows that in the end nothing can touch him.   But now we've figured him out.  Next time he does something stupid don't go help him, promise me you won't.  He needs to learn that by hurting other people, you can hurt yourself as well.  Life is short, but it is just long enough for things to catch up with you.  The old man's going to hell, but I want him to know he's going before he's there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12700636-7378897242959710200?l=detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/feeds/7378897242959710200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12700636&amp;postID=7378897242959710200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/7378897242959710200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/7378897242959710200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/2006/11/good-drugs-for-bad-people.html' title='Good Drugs for Bad People'/><author><name>Daniel J Roth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ku-mOtFZb5g/S23LQz64o7I/AAAAAAAAAJg/9KQ0NVQGJhk/S220/IMG_0790.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12700636.post-1037861063037976336</id><published>2006-11-26T22:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-26T23:08:25.883-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Look</title><content type='html'>Hey &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ya'll&lt;/span&gt; No Readers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I redid the blog here and made a header for it that looks pretty sweet I do say.  It is now after Thanksgiving and I am ever the more confused by life.  There are many great roads to take, if only I had more cars...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monica-o-&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;logue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monica:  So, instead, you just didn't say anything?  Waiting for someone to change is not a good reason to stick around!  &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Ug&lt;/span&gt;, and to think that I was feeling that we were becoming more connected the whole time.  It just goes to show how self serving we all are, that the two of us can be lying side-by-side in bed every night and be feeling two completely different things.  You know I started doing things like trying to memorize your parents birthdays and thinking of  children's names to match your last name, but all that bullshit means nothing now!  You are such an asshole!  No, no, I shouldn't say that.  I'm the asshole.  I remained faithful this whole time.  I thwarted off your best friends advances, when I should have just been fucking him on the side.  I started saving money for a house and a wedding, so I haven't had a vacation in a year and a half!  But now, ha, now I get to pawn this stupid necklace and buy the plane ticket that I deserve.  So, thank you for that, asshole.  And don't forget to call your Mom and wish her a happy birthday for me, tell her about us tomorrow though, it'd break her heart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12700636-1037861063037976336?l=detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/feeds/1037861063037976336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12700636&amp;postID=1037861063037976336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/1037861063037976336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/1037861063037976336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/2006/11/new-look.html' title='New Look'/><author><name>Daniel J Roth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ku-mOtFZb5g/S23LQz64o7I/AAAAAAAAAJg/9KQ0NVQGJhk/S220/IMG_0790.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12700636.post-116372008000952684</id><published>2006-11-16T15:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T15:35:29.866-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why you think you don't belong</title><content type='html'>The world has changed so much in the past hundred years, that we have no time to judge what the effect of progress really has done to us, to the individual.  Even the psychological, analytical methods used to determine our state of being (emotion) has had no true competitor.  We may be working on the wrong model of human existence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greed has become the number one driving force in our society, this is new, it may not feel good to think that we perpetuate this force, but it is only within 6 or 7 generations that this has come about.  The reason Greek, Jewish, and Eastern philosophers wrote about virtue and harmony was not because they were hoping that these would become major principals, it was because they were major principals.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who do you know that strives to be virtuous?  You may say you know some, but how many, what percentage of the people you know are driven more by virtue (doing good) than greed?  Do we say anything to those people?  Do we complement the people who do good enough?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world we live in does not give us the chance to change in the way we should.  The design of perfect homes, cars, objects, packaging deters the feeling that your thoughts can be better than the groups.  They want you to feel just bad enough to say, "If I have this, I will feel better."  And this is the furthest we've come.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12700636-116372008000952684?l=detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/feeds/116372008000952684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12700636&amp;postID=116372008000952684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/116372008000952684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/116372008000952684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/2006/11/why-you-think-you-dont-belong.html' title='Why you think you don&apos;t belong'/><author><name>Daniel J Roth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ku-mOtFZb5g/S23LQz64o7I/AAAAAAAAAJg/9KQ0NVQGJhk/S220/IMG_0790.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12700636.post-116191831834948538</id><published>2006-10-26T19:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T20:08:11.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The man who stepped into the future is a thing of the past</title><content type='html'>More poetic than it is, I have substituted the link for "The Man Who Stepped into the Future" because he stopped posting (he was good for while).  I have replaced him with a very good blog call "The Rich Girls Are Weeping", who writes nice commentary and seems to post often.  The way things work, if you are savy enough I guess, is that you can take those links on the right and make a mix everyday of brand new and classic jams. Everyday basically, cuz they all post one or two tracks almost daily.  That means that there are people recording, right now, the track that will be great on some other week... IN THE FUTURE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"But how do I keep control of it all?  Isn't there someone finding these things out for me?," you ask.  Hence the second link-  "elbo.ws", they read all the blogs, find the good songs and post where to find them.  They also have a "what's hot", which sounds stupid, but there is so much out there, they are really doing us favors.  I add their link at the bottom cuz it is easy to get to that way, use them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So does anybody read the monologues?  Leave a comment if you like one dammit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy days (I submitted my first entry for a national conference today...  Hello tenure in ten years, and then ten more years)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12700636-116191831834948538?l=detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/feeds/116191831834948538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12700636&amp;postID=116191831834948538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/116191831834948538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/116191831834948538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/2006/10/man-who-stepped-into-future-is-thing.html' title='The man who stepped into the future is a thing of the past'/><author><name>Daniel J Roth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ku-mOtFZb5g/S23LQz64o7I/AAAAAAAAAJg/9KQ0NVQGJhk/S220/IMG_0790.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12700636.post-116164128241867273</id><published>2006-10-23T15:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-23T15:08:08.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stop me before I...</title><content type='html'>mONOlugie:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait!  Get back, please!  Okay, now, stay there, okay?  I'm gonna do it and I don't want you to stop me.  I've thought this out, okay, and though it may look stupid now, it will make our lives much better in the end.  Stay back, if you come any closer I'll do it and I don't want you to see it.  There were things you couldn't know, there always were.  I told myself for a long time that it was to keep you safe, but it was more than that, it was to keep you innocent.  My life is a lie, your image of me, of all of us, is a just a big lie that I can't keep up any longer.  We are not normal people.  We have a history that we are born with, that we can't live down.  I thought I could keep the burden from you, I thought I could keep you safe.  I was wrong.  But now, I hope you can see that this will change everything, it might be worse for a little while, but I promise, it will be different.  No more hiding, no more lies.  Now go.  Go!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12700636-116164128241867273?l=detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/feeds/116164128241867273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12700636&amp;postID=116164128241867273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/116164128241867273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/116164128241867273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/2006/10/stop-me-before-i_23.html' title='Stop me before I...'/><author><name>Daniel J Roth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ku-mOtFZb5g/S23LQz64o7I/AAAAAAAAAJg/9KQ0NVQGJhk/S220/IMG_0790.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12700636.post-116066592919689233</id><published>2006-10-12T07:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T08:12:09.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Deep south</title><content type='html'>Moanalogue:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother always had a big problem with racists.  No, no, don't get me wrong, she didn't have a problem with being racist, just that most racists were bad tippers.  She was the only waitress in the only diner in our backwater hole of a town and often times it was rough gettin by.  The busiest nights, those after the klan meetings out at Jennings field, were also her least compensated.  It's like just because God gave these men racial superiority they deserved an extra helping everything for free.  Well, a man's got be fed to do his business, so she'd feed 'em like it was charity.  And she'd try to be nice to them, she had lost her first husband, my father, and she was always on the look out for a new one.   It's hard livin when you are under-appreciated for the work you do, and they more than anyone shoulda know that!  But these klansmen were just plain mean.  Who woulda guessed it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12700636-116066592919689233?l=detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/feeds/116066592919689233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12700636&amp;postID=116066592919689233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/116066592919689233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/116066592919689233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/2006/10/deep-south.html' title='Deep south'/><author><name>Daniel J Roth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ku-mOtFZb5g/S23LQz64o7I/AAAAAAAAAJg/9KQ0NVQGJhk/S220/IMG_0790.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12700636.post-116025958194308584</id><published>2006-10-07T15:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T15:19:41.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Pretend</title><content type='html'>New link added for Just Pretend.  They put up lots of researched .mp3s for us so go visit and thank them.  My other ads of late are disappointing.  I figured Popsheep would be good but they are maybe a little immature for me to stay intrigued with, maybe they'll be veto'd soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a horrible thought today, Devos could actaully be elected governor, awful, the man is slimy and Granholm is a golden heart in this state of pesimists and those stealing money from them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mononuke:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first real friend ever was Gina.  We met in kindergarden the way real first friends usually meet.  The first day of class my mother had dressed me in this awful pink dress  with a little white belt and white shoes.  I hated it, I thought I looked like a bottle of peptobizmo with a little white belt.  Gina looked cool, almost too cool to be a kindergardener and in front of the school I was sure that she was a third or even forth grader.  But when she walked into Ms. Surely's class directly after me and in the circle of chairs right beside me I was amazed.  I knew we had to be friends.  I said, "Hi" to her and she actaully answered me!  She was very nice, and we talked up until Ms. Surely walked in and started teaching.  I remember I could barely sit still, I was overwhelmed that this girl who, in my naive definition of it, was the coolest girl in the school was going to be my friend, my real friend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12700636-116025958194308584?l=detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/feeds/116025958194308584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12700636&amp;postID=116025958194308584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/116025958194308584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/116025958194308584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/2006/10/just-pretend.html' title='Just Pretend'/><author><name>Daniel J Roth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ku-mOtFZb5g/S23LQz64o7I/AAAAAAAAAJg/9KQ0NVQGJhk/S220/IMG_0790.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12700636.post-115905306405644957</id><published>2006-09-23T16:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-23T16:13:08.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was so jealous of my friend Nora being in a coup, that I had to try to put myself there.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8070/1088/1600/thai-me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8070/1088/320/thai-me.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her travel blog is linked in my links Dept...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12700636-115905306405644957?l=detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/feeds/115905306405644957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12700636&amp;postID=115905306405644957' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/115905306405644957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/115905306405644957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-was-so-jealous-of-my-friend-nora.html' title=''/><author><name>Daniel J Roth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ku-mOtFZb5g/S23LQz64o7I/AAAAAAAAAJg/9KQ0NVQGJhk/S220/IMG_0790.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12700636.post-115898308570593014</id><published>2006-09-22T20:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T20:46:22.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's pretend</title><content type='html'>Character vs. Plot in monologues&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Character try 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not like that, believe me.  Maybe I can seem a little selfish, but I don't think it gets in the way.  We've all had to blow off a little steam every once and a while, right?  Look at me.  Look at me.  How could I even be accused of something to deplorable?  I couldn't.  Do you know that at school I was voted class treasurer for fourteen years consecutivly. That's how honorable I am.  People, lots and lots of people have confieded secrets in me for years, I haven't told a soul.  If I believe in something, I stand up for it.  That may make me a little narrow minded, and maybe that's what drove me to act that way, but believe me, that isn't me.  That was me, but that isn't me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12700636-115898308570593014?l=detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/feeds/115898308570593014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12700636&amp;postID=115898308570593014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/115898308570593014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/115898308570593014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/2006/09/lets-pretend.html' title='Let&apos;s pretend'/><author><name>Daniel J Roth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ku-mOtFZb5g/S23LQz64o7I/AAAAAAAAAJg/9KQ0NVQGJhk/S220/IMG_0790.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12700636.post-115880142881631545</id><published>2006-09-20T18:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T18:17:08.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'>monowog</title><content type='html'>Angry Monologue:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Jim sets down his beer and steps off the porch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jim:  We're all the same, I don't know how you can't see that.  The differences between us are nothing more than colors and shapes.  Yet we all go on about how different people are than us, like were made out of some pure bullshit that nobody else has.  Well, it isn't true.  We are all the same.  It's out of fear and hate that somebody judges someone else.  It's out fear because we don't want to lose what we got.  You see somebody who's obese or got some deformity and you laugh at them or pity them, but you'd never want to be that person.  Well, that person may have everything that you don''t have.  And I'm not talking about cars or money, I'm talking about love and security.  You see, when you are forced to give up part of your life to others, because you can't do somethings, people respect that and that makes them love you, there's no stopping it.  And if you would change just a little bit, and go out of your way to help someone, you would be loved in return, because that is probably all the person has to give.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12700636-115880142881631545?l=detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/feeds/115880142881631545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12700636&amp;postID=115880142881631545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/115880142881631545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/115880142881631545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/2006/09/monowog.html' title='monowog'/><author><name>Daniel J Roth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ku-mOtFZb5g/S23LQz64o7I/AAAAAAAAAJg/9KQ0NVQGJhk/S220/IMG_0790.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12700636.post-115863283340427411</id><published>2006-09-18T19:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-19T21:50:08.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Monologue Madness!!!</title><content type='html'>Parent monologue:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never said life was easy, son, I never said that.  You know what it feels like to see you come through that door every night, so damned miserable?  It tears me apart.  You never think, as a parent, that your son is going to have to do things he won't want to do.  The thought never crosses your mind.  But one day, while you're at work, somehow the world gets in and you come home to this man in a child's clothing.  If you want to quit, then quit, I'll handle him.  But if you're quiting because it's hard, I can tell you nothing else is going to be any easier.  You've got to do some things you do want to do, you've got to, you've got to do them so you can have the things you want, like a beautiful child who cares so much for the world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12700636-115863283340427411?l=detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/feeds/115863283340427411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12700636&amp;postID=115863283340427411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/115863283340427411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/115863283340427411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/2006/09/monologue-madness.html' title='Monologue Madness!!!'/><author><name>Daniel J Roth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ku-mOtFZb5g/S23LQz64o7I/AAAAAAAAAJg/9KQ0NVQGJhk/S220/IMG_0790.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12700636.post-115845969590421580</id><published>2006-09-16T19:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-16T19:21:35.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'>two captivating videos</title><content type='html'>http://popsheep.com/ has them right now&lt;br /&gt;cocorosie - hairnet paradise&lt;br /&gt;Fionn Regan's song "Put A Penny in the slot" are the two, they are a little bit down the page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This popsheep is a nice page.  In to the links my dear friend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Men's Comedic Monologue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she finally joined in is when the magic came. She held out through most of song and I just sat there waiting because I knew.  I had heard that voice every morning through the ventilation shaft of my apartment building, and now here she was on stage infront of me.  She couldn't recognise me and the only way I ever knew what she looked like was when I heard her doorslam on her way out and I would run around the block to her buildings front door.  We lived next door to each other in two seperate apartment buildings and were really only a matter of a few feet away.  Our kitchen windows were inches apart.  But I never had any reason to talk to her until now.  And I had a lot to say.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12700636-115845969590421580?l=detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/feeds/115845969590421580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12700636&amp;postID=115845969590421580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/115845969590421580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/115845969590421580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/2006/09/two-captivating-videos.html' title='two captivating videos'/><author><name>Daniel J Roth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ku-mOtFZb5g/S23LQz64o7I/AAAAAAAAAJg/9KQ0NVQGJhk/S220/IMG_0790.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12700636.post-115837133499976608</id><published>2006-09-15T18:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-16T00:28:22.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just felt</title><content type='html'>Can't just let the old blog go by the wayside, what would the "next blog" pushing stranger think?  Sometimes you gotta just feel like put pen to paper, y'know?  The more we discuss our writing the worser I feel but the better I feel I could be getting.  I am making the best out of a good situation because it keeps the four walls up, but it is hard to watch the world fall apart everyday.  And it is falling apart everyday.  I talked to Gilbert about that a little bit and he said, "Everyone is just sick of putting up with each others shit."  Couldn't be better put, but truth doesn't solve problems it just shows there is a light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dramatic Monologue:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes at night, when I've watched the sun set through that window, I can almost see it in the relection.  I know it ain't real, just a smudge on the glass, but to me in that second, it feels like I can see the whole thing, my whole new life.  It's funny you know, there's not much that you can feel you ever truly know, but you're always sure what it's gonna be like if only-  If only you hadn't stayed in this house.  If only you had some courage to walk out that door.  If only you hadn't stood at that sink everynight and watched a million different suns set on that same sad horizon. It makes me mad.  Frustrated, y'know?  So, you don't go gettin on me about my life, about what I'm doing wrong.  You should take a look in the mirror for once.   Everything you've said about me you're just as guilty for, worse.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12700636-115837133499976608?l=detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/feeds/115837133499976608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12700636&amp;postID=115837133499976608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/115837133499976608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/115837133499976608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/2006/09/just-felt.html' title='Just felt'/><author><name>Daniel J Roth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ku-mOtFZb5g/S23LQz64o7I/AAAAAAAAAJg/9KQ0NVQGJhk/S220/IMG_0790.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12700636.post-115290720064633930</id><published>2006-07-14T12:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-14T13:00:00.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Two New Links</title><content type='html'>Honest...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are blogs I found stuff on.  Old Kentuck even reviewed Annie Palmers lp so you got to love them.  I want to record stuff.  I did a minute ago and listening back, none of it is of worth besides for copywriting the stuff.  Always stand when you sing, always...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12700636-115290720064633930?l=detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/feeds/115290720064633930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12700636&amp;postID=115290720064633930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/115290720064633930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/115290720064633930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/2006/07/two-new-links_14.html' title='Two New Links'/><author><name>Daniel J Roth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ku-mOtFZb5g/S23LQz64o7I/AAAAAAAAAJg/9KQ0NVQGJhk/S220/IMG_0790.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12700636.post-114287361283682295</id><published>2006-03-20T08:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-20T08:53:32.850-08:00</updated><title type='text'>There is a computer backstage</title><content type='html'>Sitting on the boards some hundred years old, this building is the epicenter, hiding a colorful billion dollars, and a stage.  Seth built a desk for a box that could fit in your pocket.  Oh blog, I think myspace is killing you.  I ran on stage this morning and strangly it was obvious the new world wasn't a dream.  I hear these words, that I heard before maybe a hundred times, they lose their meaning, but they maintain their weight.  This beautiful box, with chairs too small, is a wonderful place to work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12700636-114287361283682295?l=detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/feeds/114287361283682295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12700636&amp;postID=114287361283682295' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/114287361283682295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/114287361283682295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/2006/03/there-is-computer-backstage.html' title='There is a computer backstage'/><author><name>Daniel J Roth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ku-mOtFZb5g/S23LQz64o7I/AAAAAAAAAJg/9KQ0NVQGJhk/S220/IMG_0790.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12700636.post-113858559700689893</id><published>2006-01-29T17:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-29T17:48:02.903-08:00</updated><title type='text'>So I added some links</title><content type='html'>Like you care, but I did. I can not believe how many bands there are that make such a wide variety of good music. The reason we all can hear them is obviously because of technology, but do you think there were this many bands in say... 1912? 1812? I'm glad I live now for this single purpose, everything else I'd go back in time for... Oh and medicine I guess.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12700636-113858559700689893?l=detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/feeds/113858559700689893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12700636&amp;postID=113858559700689893' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/113858559700689893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/113858559700689893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/2006/01/so-i-added-some-links.html' title='So I added some links'/><author><name>Daniel J Roth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ku-mOtFZb5g/S23LQz64o7I/AAAAAAAAAJg/9KQ0NVQGJhk/S220/IMG_0790.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12700636.post-113823229173938225</id><published>2006-01-25T15:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-25T15:39:55.163-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes, I will continue to steal from myself</title><content type='html'>Hungarian blog with lots of music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://zinhof.blog.hr/"&gt;http://zinhof.blog.hr/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should start actually blogging here, or would that ruin the whole thing of me not blogging?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12700636-113823229173938225?l=detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/feeds/113823229173938225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12700636&amp;postID=113823229173938225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/113823229173938225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/113823229173938225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/2006/01/yes-i-will-continue-to-steal-from.html' title='Yes, I will continue to steal from myself'/><author><name>Daniel J Roth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ku-mOtFZb5g/S23LQz64o7I/AAAAAAAAAJg/9KQ0NVQGJhk/S220/IMG_0790.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12700636.post-113726673361393700</id><published>2006-01-14T11:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-14T11:26:10.190-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Band's Early Recordings</title><content type='html'>Here are three songs from my new band. These are our first "recordings" and were done live and fast and we will get better I promise. The band is me, Liz Izackson, and Mike Munerantz so far... Enjoy them... Our name is: Birds Vs. Bees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can You Still Love Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.freewebtown.com/birdvsbees/playlists/3411/10178.mp3"&gt;http://www.freewebtown.com/birdvsbees/playlists/3411/10178.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Life is Over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.freewebtown.com/birdvsbees/playlists/3411/10179.mp3"&gt;http://www.freewebtown.com/birdvsbees/playlists/3411/10179.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take Me With You Tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.freewebtown.com/birdvsbees/playlists/3411/10180.mp3"&gt;http://www.freewebtown.com/birdvsbees/playlists/3411/10180.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy, there will be better recordings to come...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12700636-113726673361393700?l=detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/feeds/113726673361393700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12700636&amp;postID=113726673361393700' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/113726673361393700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/113726673361393700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/2006/01/my-bands-early-recordings.html' title='My Band&apos;s Early Recordings'/><author><name>Daniel J Roth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ku-mOtFZb5g/S23LQz64o7I/AAAAAAAAAJg/9KQ0NVQGJhk/S220/IMG_0790.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12700636.post-113658755194860732</id><published>2006-01-06T14:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-06T14:45:51.970-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2006 is for lovers</title><content type='html'>All right!  Now music blogs are really starting to take off.  I would love to say that I feel like I'm part of that but I just leech around others work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sixeyes.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://sixeyes.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This link will also be added to the side colum.  Here's the deal with it:  His links are just as good as his page.  Lots and lots of music to d-load.  So get Started!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12700636-113658755194860732?l=detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/feeds/113658755194860732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12700636&amp;postID=113658755194860732' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/113658755194860732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/113658755194860732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/2006/01/2006-is-for-lovers.html' title='2006 is for lovers'/><author><name>Daniel J Roth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ku-mOtFZb5g/S23LQz64o7I/AAAAAAAAAJg/9KQ0NVQGJhk/S220/IMG_0790.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12700636.post-113469129912695130</id><published>2005-12-15T16:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-15T16:01:39.140-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A couple a links</title><content type='html'>This guy has been great for a long time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he has a Detroit connection&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://gorillavsbear.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://gorillavsbear.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;  ---great music&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a club I am in now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://losfriars.blogspot.com"&gt;http://losfriars.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta go,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12700636-113469129912695130?l=detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/feeds/113469129912695130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12700636&amp;postID=113469129912695130' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/113469129912695130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/113469129912695130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/2005/12/couple-links.html' title='A couple a links'/><author><name>Daniel J Roth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ku-mOtFZb5g/S23LQz64o7I/AAAAAAAAAJg/9KQ0NVQGJhk/S220/IMG_0790.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12700636.post-113321988694367537</id><published>2005-11-28T15:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-28T15:18:06.956-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New music blog find</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://yourneeds.blogspot.com"&gt;http://yourneeds.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This guy seems to have good taste.  I'll keep looking at it and if he posts a lot you'll find it on the links here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of music, last night I was working at my Detroit restaurant job and I was greeted by a table featuring Jack White and Brendon Benson.  Interesting.  It was all I could do not to ask them each a thousand questions.  I suppose they were talking about an album that features the two which is due to come out.  Judging by the popularity of both musican's albums this year, I bet this one will be huge.  Millionaires by way of music, it just amazes me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12700636-113321988694367537?l=detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/feeds/113321988694367537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12700636&amp;postID=113321988694367537' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/113321988694367537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/113321988694367537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/2005/11/new-music-blog-find.html' title='New music blog find'/><author><name>Daniel J Roth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ku-mOtFZb5g/S23LQz64o7I/AAAAAAAAAJg/9KQ0NVQGJhk/S220/IMG_0790.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12700636.post-113183507675627849</id><published>2005-11-12T14:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-12T14:37:56.773-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here is something odd</title><content type='html'>I don't know if this guy is serious or not, he is pretty funny though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.thekidfrombrooklyn.com/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12700636-113183507675627849?l=detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/feeds/113183507675627849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12700636&amp;postID=113183507675627849' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/113183507675627849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/113183507675627849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/2005/11/here-is-something-odd.html' title='Here is something odd'/><author><name>Daniel J Roth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ku-mOtFZb5g/S23LQz64o7I/AAAAAAAAAJg/9KQ0NVQGJhk/S220/IMG_0790.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12700636.post-112975791650990757</id><published>2005-10-19T14:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-19T14:40:29.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One link to keeps you out of the clink</title><content type='html'>This thing is cool. It changes your IP addie in case of your downloading something that is not yours. The best part of using it is getting around download limits on Rapidshare.de. Though we are cheating them... but hell we cheat a alot of people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://anonymouse.org/anonwww.html"&gt;http://anonymouse.org/anonwww.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tons of albums in .rar format.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.avarrin.net/media/"&gt;http://www.avarrin.net/media/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to open them go to &lt;a href="http://www.download.com/3000-2250-10007677.html"&gt;http://www.download.com/3000-2250-10007677.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12700636-112975791650990757?l=detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/feeds/112975791650990757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12700636&amp;postID=112975791650990757' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/112975791650990757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/112975791650990757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/2005/10/one-link-to-keeps-you-out-of-clink.html' title='One link to keeps you out of the clink'/><author><name>Daniel J Roth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ku-mOtFZb5g/S23LQz64o7I/AAAAAAAAAJg/9KQ0NVQGJhk/S220/IMG_0790.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12700636.post-112906622495177365</id><published>2005-10-11T14:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-11T14:30:37.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'>this guys links kick ass</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.saidthegramophone.com/"&gt;http://www.saidthegramophone.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All's well besides. You see I didn't post all those bad reviews! Ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the world be communal&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12700636-112906622495177365?l=detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/feeds/112906622495177365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12700636&amp;postID=112906622495177365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/112906622495177365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/112906622495177365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/2005/10/this-guys-links-kick-ass.html' title='this guys links kick ass'/><author><name>Daniel J Roth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ku-mOtFZb5g/S23LQz64o7I/AAAAAAAAAJg/9KQ0NVQGJhk/S220/IMG_0790.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12700636.post-112871715760076862</id><published>2005-10-07T13:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-07T13:32:37.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Digital Cameras</title><content type='html'>I've been thinking for a while about this invention we call the "digital camera".  I believe it is perhaps the greatest contribution to art that technology has ever made.  I know, you're all saying, 'but the camera has been around for more than a hundred...".  The digital camera requires no development, no chemicals, and most of them don't require any knowledge of photographic process or theory to use.  Now everyone, that can afford one (they are getting cheaper), can show to someone exactly what their eye sees, without having to explain.  The invention gives us the ability to truly examine the question of beauty without having to question the intention of the artist.  Aristotle would be happy as a pig in ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12700636-112871715760076862?l=detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/feeds/112871715760076862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12700636&amp;postID=112871715760076862' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/112871715760076862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/112871715760076862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/2005/10/digital-cameras.html' title='Digital Cameras'/><author><name>Daniel J Roth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ku-mOtFZb5g/S23LQz64o7I/AAAAAAAAAJg/9KQ0NVQGJhk/S220/IMG_0790.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12700636.post-112664448037527388</id><published>2005-09-13T13:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T14:02:34.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boxes and More Boxes</title><content type='html'>Oh this wonderous life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The play I have written has opened. Its title is "Two Men in a Box". It is about the same, boxes I mean. I could not be happier with the product. So now I wait to be reviewed, I will put those links up when they come (good or bad). I am concerned about critics. Since it is a new script I hope that they looked at what I was trying to say and how I said it as well as the production quality.  We'll see.  How does one get their message out there? Mine is not political or obscene or satirical, I don't think it is at least. It is optimistic, what's better than that? I would guess that it has something to do with giving stuff away. I wish I had something more solid to give.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a very funny website about boxes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://theittybittybox.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://theittybittybox.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can find out about "Two Men" on &lt;a href="http://planetant.com"&gt;http://planetant.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12700636-112664448037527388?l=detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/feeds/112664448037527388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12700636&amp;postID=112664448037527388' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/112664448037527388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/112664448037527388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/2005/09/boxes-and-more-boxes.html' title='Boxes and More Boxes'/><author><name>Daniel J Roth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ku-mOtFZb5g/S23LQz64o7I/AAAAAAAAAJg/9KQ0NVQGJhk/S220/IMG_0790.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12700636.post-112473039745892811</id><published>2005-08-22T09:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-25T13:19:18.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More Funnies For No Monies</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;More funny videos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;This time Ali G, one of the funniest sketchers around today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vrabl.com/jokes/ali_g/"&gt;http://www.vrabl.com/jokes/ali_g/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also M. Doughty's Demo out-takes for Haughty Melodic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://alongshadow.com/haughty%20melodic%20(demo%20takes)/"&gt;http://alongshadow.com/haughty%20melodic%20(demo%20takes)/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(the pd has another ali g clip)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are funny Molson Canadian Beer commercials on here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lmalla.com/storage/corellan/"&gt;http://www.lmalla.com/storage/corellan/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12700636-112473039745892811?l=detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/feeds/112473039745892811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12700636&amp;postID=112473039745892811' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/112473039745892811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/112473039745892811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/2005/08/more-funnies-for-no-monies.html' title='More Funnies For No Monies'/><author><name>Daniel J Roth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ku-mOtFZb5g/S23LQz64o7I/AAAAAAAAAJg/9KQ0NVQGJhk/S220/IMG_0790.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12700636.post-112421754125784558</id><published>2005-08-16T11:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-16T11:39:01.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Link!!!</title><content type='html'>This page has some very fine music&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://everybodysinshowbiz.blogspot.com"&gt;http://everybodysinshowbiz.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I am taken advantage of&lt;br /&gt;Everything I own I must purchase now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to reclaim the world as mine&lt;br /&gt;I will pursue a way to shrink it small enough to wrap my arms around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afraid of losing my grip I pour glue on my hands&lt;br /&gt;But this glue is not strong enough today, maybe tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great blue ball spinning out of control&lt;br /&gt;Do you know how sane we are down here?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12700636-112421754125784558?l=detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/feeds/112421754125784558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12700636&amp;postID=112421754125784558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/112421754125784558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/112421754125784558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/2005/08/new-link.html' title='New Link!!!'/><author><name>Daniel J Roth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ku-mOtFZb5g/S23LQz64o7I/AAAAAAAAAJg/9KQ0NVQGJhk/S220/IMG_0790.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12700636.post-112292847480587231</id><published>2005-08-01T13:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-07T15:38:34.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stella, not McCartney</title><content type='html'>Here is a link to download a bunch of short movies by Stella&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jadedchron.com/lib/steve/Stella%20Shorts/"&gt;http://www.jadedchron.com/lib/steve/Stella%20Shorts/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They have their own show now on USA TV but these were made before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have added a few new links all of which post a wide variety of stuff.  There are so many mp3 sites on this blogspot thing that I will try and find the best for you, yes, for you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12700636-112292847480587231?l=detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/feeds/112292847480587231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12700636&amp;postID=112292847480587231' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/112292847480587231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/112292847480587231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/2005/08/stella-not-mccartney.html' title='Stella, not McCartney'/><author><name>Daniel J Roth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ku-mOtFZb5g/S23LQz64o7I/AAAAAAAAAJg/9KQ0NVQGJhk/S220/IMG_0790.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12700636.post-112171652038893689</id><published>2005-07-18T12:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-18T12:55:20.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;script language="javascript" src="&lt;a href=" user_counter="55561_1"&gt;http://neocounter.net/neocounter/counter.php?user_counter=55561_1&lt;/a&gt;"&gt; &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12700636-112171652038893689?l=detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/feeds/112171652038893689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12700636&amp;postID=112171652038893689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/112171652038893689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/112171652038893689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/2005/07/script-languagejavascript.html' title=''/><author><name>Daniel J Roth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ku-mOtFZb5g/S23LQz64o7I/AAAAAAAAAJg/9KQ0NVQGJhk/S220/IMG_0790.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12700636.post-112171550663791620</id><published>2005-07-18T12:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-18T12:38:26.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Insipid, I mean inspired</title><content type='html'>Welcome and thank you for your attendence.  Its been a few years since we've seen each other, I think.  You look good.  No, I'm not joking.  Oh, you've got to go?  Well that's alright.  Maybe in another three years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To newcommers- the links on this page are for your fun.  Just to the right you'll find &lt;a href="mailto:Regnyouth@blogspot.com"&gt;Regnyouth.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;, go to his page and download the music he puts links to.  He is an amazing person, far greater than any of us saps. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend Joel has a page full of interesting insight- plastichappy.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had no idea I was so late to this blog spot band wagon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My best to the world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12700636-112171550663791620?l=detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/feeds/112171550663791620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12700636&amp;postID=112171550663791620' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/112171550663791620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/112171550663791620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/2005/07/insipid-i-mean-inspired.html' title='Insipid, I mean inspired'/><author><name>Daniel J Roth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ku-mOtFZb5g/S23LQz64o7I/AAAAAAAAAJg/9KQ0NVQGJhk/S220/IMG_0790.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12700636.post-112110044542268192</id><published>2005-07-11T09:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-11T09:53:20.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'>band bootlegs</title><content type='html'>This seems good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://people.freenet.de/bootlegbrowser/"&gt;http://people.freenet.de/bootlegbrowser/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Live shows here----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glidemagazine.com/download_archives.php"&gt;http://www.glidemagazine.com/download_archives.php&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12700636-112110044542268192?l=detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/feeds/112110044542268192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12700636&amp;postID=112110044542268192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/112110044542268192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/112110044542268192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/2005/07/band-bootlegs.html' title='band bootlegs'/><author><name>Daniel J Roth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ku-mOtFZb5g/S23LQz64o7I/AAAAAAAAAJg/9KQ0NVQGJhk/S220/IMG_0790.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12700636.post-112109849937027799</id><published>2005-07-11T09:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-11T09:14:59.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'>South Park thing</title><content type='html'>Here is this funny movie thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://uploads.ungrounded.net/190000/190795_raypart2.swf"&gt;http://uploads.ungrounded.net/190000/190795_raypart2.swf&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12700636-112109849937027799?l=detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/feeds/112109849937027799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12700636&amp;postID=112109849937027799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/112109849937027799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/112109849937027799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/2005/07/south-park-thing_11.html' title='South Park thing'/><author><name>Daniel J Roth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ku-mOtFZb5g/S23LQz64o7I/AAAAAAAAAJg/9KQ0NVQGJhk/S220/IMG_0790.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12700636.post-111987852300959374</id><published>2005-06-27T09:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-27T06:22:03.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Man Oh Man</title><content type='html'>Why is it so damn humid?  I can't sleep at all in my house!  Oy.  90 degrees and climbing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Live Music Archive is a good place to look for live music&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.archive.org/audio/etreelisting-browse.php"&gt;http://www.archive.org/audio/etreelisting-browse.php&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TenaciousD (Gilbert do you know these guys?  Jack Black's band.  Very Funny)&lt;br /&gt;http://www.archive.org/audio/etreelisting-browse.php?collection=etree&amp;amp;cat=Tenacious D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12700636-111987852300959374?l=detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/feeds/111987852300959374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12700636&amp;postID=111987852300959374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/111987852300959374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/111987852300959374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/2005/06/man-oh-man.html' title='Man Oh Man'/><author><name>Daniel J Roth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ku-mOtFZb5g/S23LQz64o7I/AAAAAAAAAJg/9KQ0NVQGJhk/S220/IMG_0790.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12700636.post-111971910489331792</id><published>2005-06-25T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-25T10:05:04.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This one keeps have good stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://okul.bumpclub.ee/kraam/"&gt;http://okul.bumpclub.ee/kraam/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stole this posting from another place---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;case your outta the loop this is sockbaby 3 episodes (must see as well)http://www.sockbaby.com/----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beastie Boys Awesome Site b-sides,live,inst,accapella&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.spring-garden-vfc.com/beastie/index.cfm?SectionID=1"&gt;http://www.spring-garden-vfc.com/beastie/index.cfm?SectionID=1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------Huge Clutch Bootleg Site&lt;br /&gt;http://www.labproductions.com/clutch/audio.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.nardwuar.com/audio/index.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.weenftp.org/ween/"&gt;http://www.weenftp.org/ween/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S-H-I-T:  Here is your history lesson for today.Manure: In the 16th and 17th centuries, everything had to betransported by ship, and it was also before commercial fertilizer's invention, so large shipments of manure were common.It was shipped dry, because in dry form it weighed a lot less than whenwet, but once water (at sea) hit it, it not only became heavier, butthe process of fermentation began again, of which a by product ismethane gas.As the stuff was stored below decks in bundles, you can see what could(and did) happen. Methane began to build up below decks and the firsttime someone came below at night with a lantern, BOOOOM!Several ships were destroyed in this manner before it was determinedjust what was happening.After that, the bundles of manure were always stamped with the term"Ship High In Transit" on them, which meant for the sailors to stow ithigh enough off the lower decks so that any water that came into thehold would not touch this volatile cargo and start the production ofmethane.Thus evolved the term "S.H.I.T." (Ship High In Transit), which has comedown through the centuries and is in use to this very day.You probably did not know the true history of this word. Neither did I------------------------idunno where from&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12700636-111971910489331792?l=detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/feeds/111971910489331792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12700636&amp;postID=111971910489331792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/111971910489331792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/111971910489331792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/2005/06/this-one-keeps-have-good-stuff.html' title='This one keeps have good stuff'/><author><name>Daniel J Roth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ku-mOtFZb5g/S23LQz64o7I/AAAAAAAAAJg/9KQ0NVQGJhk/S220/IMG_0790.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12700636.post-111971754486533258</id><published>2005-06-25T09:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-25T09:39:04.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Music Links</title><content type='html'>Some girl put some music on the web for us-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onatopp.com/music/rapidshare.html"&gt;http://www.onatopp.com/music/rapidshare.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mind the rules of rs&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12700636-111971754486533258?l=detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/feeds/111971754486533258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12700636&amp;postID=111971754486533258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/111971754486533258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/111971754486533258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/2005/06/music-links.html' title='Music Links'/><author><name>Daniel J Roth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ku-mOtFZb5g/S23LQz64o7I/AAAAAAAAAJg/9KQ0NVQGJhk/S220/IMG_0790.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12700636.post-111652755355014116</id><published>2005-05-19T11:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-19T11:32:33.570-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/231/5621/640/DSCF0031.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/231/5621/320/DSCF0031.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me&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/12700636-111652755355014116?l=detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/feeds/111652755355014116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12700636&amp;postID=111652755355014116' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/111652755355014116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/111652755355014116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/2005/05/me.html' title=''/><author><name>Daniel J Roth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ku-mOtFZb5g/S23LQz64o7I/AAAAAAAAAJg/9KQ0NVQGJhk/S220/IMG_0790.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12700636.post-111635867011776405</id><published>2005-05-17T12:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-17T12:37:50.120-07:00</updated><title type='text'>gilbert!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I have added another music link to the page today.  This guys just as good as regnyouth, lots of great music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bunch of clips from Chappelle's Show for download&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.entensity.net/?content=chappellesshow"&gt;http://www.entensity.net/?content=chappellesshow&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Dave Chapelle show out-take clip.  (Profanity)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://video.craveonline.com/video/index.php?showVideo=999"&gt;http://video.craveonline.com/video/index.php?showVideo=999&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12700636-111635867011776405?l=detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/feeds/111635867011776405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12700636&amp;postID=111635867011776405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/111635867011776405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/111635867011776405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/2005/05/gilbert_17.html' title='gilbert!!!'/><author><name>Daniel J Roth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ku-mOtFZb5g/S23LQz64o7I/AAAAAAAAAJg/9KQ0NVQGJhk/S220/IMG_0790.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12700636.post-111635866607187099</id><published>2005-05-17T12:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-17T12:37:46.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'>gilbert!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I have added another music link to the page today.  This guys just as good as regnyouth, lots of great music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bunch of clips from Chappelle's Show for download&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.entensity.net/?content=chappellesshow"&gt;http://www.entensity.net/?content=chappellesshow&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Dave Chapelle show out-take clip.  (Profanity)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://video.craveonline.com/video/index.php?showVideo=999"&gt;http://video.craveonline.com/video/index.php?showVideo=999&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12700636-111635866607187099?l=detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/feeds/111635866607187099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12700636&amp;postID=111635866607187099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/111635866607187099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/111635866607187099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/2005/05/gilbert.html' title='gilbert!!!'/><author><name>Daniel J Roth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ku-mOtFZb5g/S23LQz64o7I/AAAAAAAAAJg/9KQ0NVQGJhk/S220/IMG_0790.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12700636.post-111600048816579419</id><published>2005-05-13T09:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-13T09:08:08.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bloody Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Yesterday we filmed a bit of the aforementioned movie.  The actor we got, I forget his name, was hilarious.  I didn't know him before but I was so impressed with his ability to make a character so quickly.  Hopefully I will be able to post the whole film on here one day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Besides that I have a search string for anyone to mine the music they want from google.  Just copy and paste it in your google bar and fill in band name-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;?intitle:index.of? mp3 band-name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;New game today-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addictivegamez.com/bloody_day.php"&gt;http://www.addictivegamez.com/bloody_day.php&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12700636-111600048816579419?l=detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/feeds/111600048816579419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12700636&amp;postID=111600048816579419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/111600048816579419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/111600048816579419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/2005/05/bloody-day.html' title='Bloody Day'/><author><name>Daniel J Roth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ku-mOtFZb5g/S23LQz64o7I/AAAAAAAAAJg/9KQ0NVQGJhk/S220/IMG_0790.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12700636.post-111575716682300201</id><published>2005-05-10T13:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-10T13:32:46.843-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Music and Movies</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A recomndation to the noones who read this yet:  Mike Doughty's "Haughtly Melodic"  CD has just come out and I think it is great.  Doughty the ex-leader of the band Soul Coughing has one of the most gratingly beautiful voices and the songs are very alike to the Soul Coughing stuff, just a little less electric.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Secondly,  making movies is hard I am learning.  I have written a script and it will be made but the preproduction, even for this small film is hectic.  Just a rant.  I do appreciate what those in Hollywood do a little more now, and would love to be getting &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;paid for it.  Maybe one day!  (sic)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;A link to maybe find that Doughty album is to the right (regnyouth's archives)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12700636-111575716682300201?l=detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/feeds/111575716682300201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12700636&amp;postID=111575716682300201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/111575716682300201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/111575716682300201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/2005/05/music-and-movies.html' title='Music and Movies'/><author><name>Daniel J Roth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ku-mOtFZb5g/S23LQz64o7I/AAAAAAAAAJg/9KQ0NVQGJhk/S220/IMG_0790.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12700636.post-111541352110454193</id><published>2005-05-06T13:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-06T14:05:21.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Game Links</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Here are some games I like to play when killing time:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Futuristic 3d Pong&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;(If someone made an actual arcade version they would make a mint as well)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flashplayer.com/games/curveball.html"&gt;http://www.flashplayer.com/games/curveball.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Bin Laden Liquors&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;(If you gotta shoot someone...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.henry.martinez.net/games/binladenliquors/"&gt;http://www.henry.martinez.net/games/binladenliquors/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Word Game&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;(Only Demo but still worth a couple of minutes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shockwave.com/sw/content/texttwist"&gt;http://www.shockwave.com/sw/content/texttwist&lt;/a&gt; (Click "Play Online")&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12700636-111541352110454193?l=detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/feeds/111541352110454193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12700636&amp;postID=111541352110454193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/111541352110454193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/111541352110454193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/2005/05/some-game-links.html' title='Some Game Links'/><author><name>Daniel J Roth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ku-mOtFZb5g/S23LQz64o7I/AAAAAAAAAJg/9KQ0NVQGJhk/S220/IMG_0790.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12700636.post-111541165926689179</id><published>2005-05-06T13:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-06T13:34:19.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Post</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I will being writing on this very shortly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I was refered to this service by:  regnyouth.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;which is probally the best site on this service as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12700636-111541165926689179?l=detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/feeds/111541165926689179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12700636&amp;postID=111541165926689179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/111541165926689179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12700636/posts/default/111541165926689179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detroitdoldrums.blogspot.com/2005/05/first-post.html' title='First Post'/><author><name>Daniel J Roth</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ku-mOtFZb5g/S23LQz64o7I/AAAAAAAAAJg/9KQ0NVQGJhk/S220/IMG_0790.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
