<?xml version='1.0' encoding='windows-1252'?><?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3794189</id><updated>2010-03-06T11:35:21.800-06:00</updated><title type='text'>planetdan</title><subtitle type='html'>A site for people who love dan.</subtitle><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.planetdan.net/blog/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.planetdan.net/blog/atom.xml'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01478337564003479640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1546</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3794189.post-248111971556512214</id><published>2010-02-15T23:59:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T11:59:43.988-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Brief Hiatus</title><summary type='text'>I'll probably never quit my blog, because I'm selfish and attention-starved and I crave validation. Also, I have a bad memory lately so I need to have a place to write everything down and I'm too exhibitionistic to do it in a private journal. But sadly, I have to go on a brief blogging Hiatus because Blogger has decided it will no longer support FTP.This means I will no longer be able to post, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/248111971556512214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3794189&amp;postID=248111971556512214' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/posts/default/248111971556512214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/posts/default/248111971556512214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.planetdan.net/blog/2010/02/brief-hiatus.htm' title='A Brief Hiatus'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01478337564003479640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11767233947313009239'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3794189.post-194015010395040888</id><published>2010-02-15T23:25:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T12:07:40.097-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mystery Buzz</title><summary type='text'>My friends and I like to have the occassional game night, so I have a linen closet full of party games and board games and a random puzzle or two. This closet is located directly next to my bathroom, and for the last month or so one of the games has been randomly buzzing an alarm and I can't figure out which one.Generally, I'll hear it while I'm sitting on the toilet (sorry to make you picture </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/194015010395040888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3794189&amp;postID=194015010395040888' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/posts/default/194015010395040888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/posts/default/194015010395040888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.planetdan.net/blog/2010/02/mystery-buzz.htm' title='Mystery Buzz'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01478337564003479640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11767233947313009239'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3794189.post-6712300462067569113</id><published>2010-02-15T23:11:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T11:56:42.003-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Animated GIF Blow-Out</title><summary type='text'>I've neglected Animated Friday for far too many weekends now, so I'm clearing out the inventory in one ginormous posting focused around the two best animated GIF subjects on the planet: crazy animals and stupid people that teach you life lessons. You're welcome.1. _blank"&gt;Baby monkeys are mean.2. _blank"&gt;Humans are mentally challenged.3. _blank"&gt;Whales are cruel bitches.4. _blank"&gt;Babies are </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/6712300462067569113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3794189&amp;postID=6712300462067569113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/posts/default/6712300462067569113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/posts/default/6712300462067569113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.planetdan.net/blog/2010/02/animated-gif-blow-out.htm' title='Animated GIF Blow-Out'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01478337564003479640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11767233947313009239'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3794189.post-4587002705253283890</id><published>2010-02-15T22:57:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T11:51:53.525-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Groovy</title><summary type='text'>Can you guess what these super magnified photos are revealing?Hint: I have a lot of both of them and they both do the same thing.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/4587002705253283890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3794189&amp;postID=4587002705253283890' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/posts/default/4587002705253283890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/posts/default/4587002705253283890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.planetdan.net/blog/2010/02/groovy.htm' title='Groovy'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01478337564003479640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11767233947313009239'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3794189.post-2764912589989826946</id><published>2010-02-15T22:55:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T11:51:39.141-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Certain Old Willies</title><summary type='text'>I saw this picture of the old Willy Wonka and the Chocolate Factory children online the other day and it shocked me, as it always does, even though I've seen it a million times in the past and I've even posted about it before. Especially Charlie's porn star moustache and Augustus Gloop's Brian Peppers eyes:But it inspired me to do a little research into these former child-stars' current day </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/2764912589989826946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3794189&amp;postID=2764912589989826946' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/posts/default/2764912589989826946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/posts/default/2764912589989826946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.planetdan.net/blog/2010/02/certain-old-willies.htm' title='Certain Old Willies'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01478337564003479640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11767233947313009239'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3794189.post-6143756840278125074</id><published>2010-02-15T22:50:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T11:51:27.926-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Helpful Size Comparison Chart</title><summary type='text'>I found this online, but I think it will prove to be a very helpful reference for some people. I'm talking to you, J-Ballz.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/6143756840278125074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3794189&amp;postID=6143756840278125074' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/posts/default/6143756840278125074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/posts/default/6143756840278125074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.planetdan.net/blog/2010/02/helpful-size-comparison-chart.htm' title='Helpful Size Comparison Chart'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01478337564003479640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11767233947313009239'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3794189.post-6755785264536033414</id><published>2010-02-15T22:40:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T11:51:00.304-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Recently on TV</title><summary type='text'>People are awesome.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/6755785264536033414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3794189&amp;postID=6755785264536033414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/posts/default/6755785264536033414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/posts/default/6755785264536033414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.planetdan.net/blog/2010/02/recently-on-tv.htm' title='Recently on TV'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01478337564003479640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11767233947313009239'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3794189.post-122495009561436775</id><published>2010-02-15T22:24:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T11:50:38.859-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Snuggies Are a Total Ripoff</title><summary type='text'>I got mine back in the 30's when they were still cool. You new-Snuggy losers are fools.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/122495009561436775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3794189&amp;postID=122495009561436775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/posts/default/122495009561436775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/posts/default/122495009561436775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.planetdan.net/blog/2010/02/snuggies-are-total-ripoff.htm' title='Snuggies Are a Total Ripoff'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01478337564003479640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11767233947313009239'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3794189.post-8675503099118787035</id><published>2010-01-26T17:23:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T17:47:12.077-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Three times is enough, honey.</title><summary type='text'>I happened across this mindblowing item at Walgreens today:So let me see if I can figure this out: McDonalds makes a commercial that pokes fun of those horrible Big Mouth Billy Bass singing fish contraptions and the people who like them. It makes everyone laugh because it is so awful. Years later, and completely missing the irony, someone else licenses the concept to manufacture a new version of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/8675503099118787035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3794189&amp;postID=8675503099118787035' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/posts/default/8675503099118787035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/posts/default/8675503099118787035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.planetdan.net/blog/2010/01/three-times-is-enough-honey.htm' title='Three times is enough, honey.'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01478337564003479640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11767233947313009239'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3794189.post-2954671005715587973</id><published>2010-01-24T16:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T16:58:57.885-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Straight up, wait up, hold up, Mr. Lover.</title><summary type='text'>Oh no! I shouldn't have hesitated! These are sold out!Man, they are totally in effect.Unfortunately, the following item is not actually for sale, because I know certain expecting someones who I'm sure would love this to compliment their nursery room decor:</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/2954671005715587973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3794189&amp;postID=2954671005715587973' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/posts/default/2954671005715587973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/posts/default/2954671005715587973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.planetdan.net/blog/2010/01/straight-up-wait-up-hold-up-mr-lover.htm' title='Straight up, wait up, hold up, Mr. Lover.'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01478337564003479640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11767233947313009239'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3794189.post-7507795879301232006</id><published>2010-01-19T08:20:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T11:46:38.547-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Prime Time Debut</title><summary type='text'>I was on MTV's The Buried Life last night:It was almost two full seconds of airtime surrounded on both sides by some show about four guys traveling around the country in a bus trying to accomplish everything on Bucket List. So I guess that means I can cross "Appear on MTV" off my own Bucket List. If I even had a Bucket List. And if being on MTV were a part of it. Which it probably wouldn't be. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/7507795879301232006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3794189&amp;postID=7507795879301232006' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/posts/default/7507795879301232006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/posts/default/7507795879301232006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.planetdan.net/blog/2010/01/prime-time-debut.htm' title='Prime Time Debut'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01478337564003479640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11767233947313009239'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3794189.post-2939789601599311194</id><published>2010-01-17T16:14:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T16:36:19.331-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I Want My DanTV</title><summary type='text'>A few months ago a lawyer emailed me and asked for my permission to use this image on some MTV show I'd never heard of before:It felt nice to get a non-threatening letter from a lawyer about my website, so without giving it much thought, I said "sure, go ahead." But then later it occurred to me that I probably should have gotten a few more details first. Even though I had already given my consent</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/2939789601599311194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3794189&amp;postID=2939789601599311194' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/posts/default/2939789601599311194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/posts/default/2939789601599311194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.planetdan.net/blog/2010/01/i-want-my-dantv.htm' title='I Want My DanTV'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01478337564003479640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11767233947313009239'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3794189.post-5449290039593504210</id><published>2010-01-16T12:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T17:47:03.078-06:00</updated><title type='text'>In the Name of Science!</title><summary type='text'>When I first saw this video online a couple years ago I was simultaneously horrified and fascinated......until I realized that it was most likely fake, since infrared or thermographic flatulence would appear to be the same hue or color as the body, if not lighter, wouldn't it? Plus if it were real, the sheer volume was disturbing and that subject would surely have some major intestinal issues </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/5449290039593504210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3794189&amp;postID=5449290039593504210' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/posts/default/5449290039593504210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/posts/default/5449290039593504210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.planetdan.net/blog/2010/01/in-name-of-science.htm' title='In the Name of Science!'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01478337564003479640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11767233947313009239'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3794189.post-7635930046051047148</id><published>2010-01-09T09:31:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T09:54:33.606-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Like A Fox</title><summary type='text'>Yeah, it's cold. It was nearly -20° outside when I woke up this morning, not including the windchill. It's also very snowy. Ever since the Christmas Day snowstorm, I've been continuously shoveling myself out.Shoveling is one of my least favorite jobs in the world, second only to mowing the lawn, so I try to make a grand show of it for all my neighbors. It's all a part of my secret plan. Every </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/7635930046051047148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3794189&amp;postID=7635930046051047148' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/posts/default/7635930046051047148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/posts/default/7635930046051047148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.planetdan.net/blog/2010/01/crazy-like-fox.htm' title='Crazy Like A Fox'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01478337564003479640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11767233947313009239'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3794189.post-9134609083878099332</id><published>2010-01-08T12:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T16:51:12.016-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sheer Genius</title><summary type='text'>My mom cut my hair until I was nearly 18, which means she has cut my hair for the majority of my life so far. From my curly blond baby locks all the way to the eventual and unfortunate side-spike/mullet combo. And not to knock my mom's haircutting ability in any way, but I kinda looked like a kid whose mom cut his hair.Of course, I thought nothing of it at the time. I went to a catholic school </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/9134609083878099332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3794189&amp;postID=9134609083878099332' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/posts/default/9134609083878099332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/posts/default/9134609083878099332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.planetdan.net/blog/2010/01/sheer-genius.htm' title='Sheer Genius'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01478337564003479640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11767233947313009239'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3794189.post-159757202914489066</id><published>2009-12-31T16:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T16:43:52.558-06:00</updated><title type='text'>New Math for the New Year</title><summary type='text'>I was watching Jeopardy today when I suddenly got curious about what might be the highest possible amount a contestant could win in one game, if they happened to answer every single question correctly, including all the Double and Final Jeopardies (assuming they always bet the maximum). So being the biggest nerd on the planet, I did some math:Jeopardy Round:Six Categories, six dollar amounts: </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/159757202914489066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3794189&amp;postID=159757202914489066' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/posts/default/159757202914489066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/posts/default/159757202914489066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.planetdan.net/blog/2009/12/new-math-for-new-year.htm' title='New Math for the New Year'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01478337564003479640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11767233947313009239'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3794189.post-667757541346899495</id><published>2009-12-25T12:31:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T12:32:19.447-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Reason for the Season</title><summary type='text'>Merry Xmas Everyone!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/667757541346899495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3794189&amp;postID=667757541346899495' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/posts/default/667757541346899495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/posts/default/667757541346899495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.planetdan.net/blog/2009/12/reason-for-season.htm' title='The Reason for the Season'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01478337564003479640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11767233947313009239'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3794189.post-4785642392033849657</id><published>2009-12-23T19:26:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T17:16:47.700-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Season of Giving</title><summary type='text'>I was at the gas station yesterday and I had just purchased my Powerball tickets. I was about to leave when I heard the customer at the cashier next to me say "Hey man, do you have that new Mario game for the Wii?" and the guy behind the counter said, "We don't sell video games here. It's a gas station."So I looked over and saw that the curious customer was a younger fella, maybe around the age </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/4785642392033849657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3794189&amp;postID=4785642392033849657' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/posts/default/4785642392033849657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/posts/default/4785642392033849657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.planetdan.net/blog/2009/12/season-of-giving.htm' title='The Season of Giving'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01478337564003479640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11767233947313009239'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3794189.post-1239849802568422946</id><published>2009-12-21T21:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T19:25:58.052-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Um, whut?</title><summary type='text'>Man Performs Bum-Sniffing Assault on Workers at Co-OpI know I can space out a little sometimes, but how do you not notice someone sticking their face in your rear twenty times in a row? Wouldn't you start thinking, "How many bottom-shelf yogurts does that guy need?"</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/1239849802568422946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3794189&amp;postID=1239849802568422946' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/posts/default/1239849802568422946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/posts/default/1239849802568422946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.planetdan.net/blog/2009/12/um-whut.htm' title='Um, whut?'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01478337564003479640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11767233947313009239'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3794189.post-4507838939556723692</id><published>2009-12-17T19:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T19:18:51.003-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Pre-New Years Resolution</title><summary type='text'>I know I am not a nice person because I can observe other people acting much more mature and making kind, empathetic decisions that I would never make in a similar situation. For example:We had our holiday work dinner party last night. Apparently I got a little overzealous during the dessert course and unbeknownst to me I had somehow managed to smear chocolate sauce across my forehead.  When my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/4507838939556723692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3794189&amp;postID=4507838939556723692' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/posts/default/4507838939556723692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/posts/default/4507838939556723692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.planetdan.net/blog/2009/12/pre-new-years-resolution.htm' title='A Pre-New Years Resolution'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01478337564003479640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11767233947313009239'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3794189.post-7048226191596407047</id><published>2009-12-08T18:28:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T18:57:54.924-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Super Sinus Friction</title><summary type='text'>A few months ago I took a cab to an event where I knew parking would be an issue. It's kind of rare to take a cab in Minneapolis when you aren't drunk, in my limited experience. But it's better than circling the block for two hours.The foreign cabbie was was chatty. And absurdly vulgar. He began by insulting all the people on the street and talking about their flaws. They were apparently all </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/7048226191596407047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3794189&amp;postID=7048226191596407047' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/posts/default/7048226191596407047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/posts/default/7048226191596407047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.planetdan.net/blog/2009/12/super-sinus-friction.htm' title='Super Sinus Friction'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01478337564003479640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11767233947313009239'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3794189.post-6451794037004367987</id><published>2009-12-07T18:14:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T18:27:35.480-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Brassy McSassypants</title><summary type='text'>Note to self:* Brass Ring is a third-party career portral that large coporations use to outsource their employment and hiring websites.* Brass Rail is a stripper pole. It's also a gay strip club in downtown Minneapolis.Try not to interchange the two during important client meetings anymore. It makes for many strange looks. Especially when it comes out something like "I'll have to take a closer </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/6451794037004367987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3794189&amp;postID=6451794037004367987' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/posts/default/6451794037004367987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/posts/default/6451794037004367987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.planetdan.net/blog/2009/12/brassy-mcsassypants.htm' title='Brassy McSassypants'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01478337564003479640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11767233947313009239'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3794189.post-2460836648417872469</id><published>2009-12-03T17:17:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T17:19:17.142-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"Because I am, in many ways, a six year old."</title><summary type='text'>I hope his specialty is sanitation and septic systems.I once knew a guy named Boody. No lie.Awesomest. Name. Ever.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/2460836648417872469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3794189&amp;postID=2460836648417872469' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/posts/default/2460836648417872469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/posts/default/2460836648417872469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.planetdan.net/blog/2009/12/because-i-am-in-many-ways-six-year-old.htm' title='&quot;Because I am, in many ways, a six year old.&quot;'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01478337564003479640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11767233947313009239'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3794189.post-5572966645791205175</id><published>2009-12-02T17:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T17:17:46.514-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What not to buy dan for xmas, vol. II.</title><summary type='text'>By the graciousness of a good friend, I was able to try out a Snuggie the other day. I do not see the point. It was more cumbersome than convenient, and even by her own admission, the owner wears it backwards and ties the sleeves around her neck otherwise they "just keep getting in the way." So she basically had to turn it into a robe-cape to make it effective.Look at me reading a book AND </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/5572966645791205175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3794189&amp;postID=5572966645791205175' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/posts/default/5572966645791205175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/posts/default/5572966645791205175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.planetdan.net/blog/2009/12/what-not-to-buy-dan-for-xmas-vol-ii.htm' title='What not to buy dan for xmas, vol. II.'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01478337564003479640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11767233947313009239'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3794189.post-1483604288815389004</id><published>2009-11-27T10:40:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T10:51:05.213-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Kickass Xmas 2009</title><summary type='text'>Yay! Thanksgiving is over and we can now listen to Xmas Music guilt-free! And it's a good thing, because my annual xmas mix is pretty darned solid this year, even if the planetdan/polar bear hybrid image I made for the cover seems to be creeping people out instead of putting them in the yuletide mood:Tracklist: 01. Bring Out The Bells - Andy Williams02. Christmas Song - Cocoon03. Let It Snow - A </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/1483604288815389004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3794189&amp;postID=1483604288815389004' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/posts/default/1483604288815389004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794189/posts/default/1483604288815389004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.planetdan.net/blog/2009/11/kickass-xmas-2009.htm' title='A Kickass Xmas 2009'/><author><name>dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01478337564003479640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11767233947313009239'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>9</thr:total></entry></feed>
