<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14759247</id><updated>2010-01-08T12:58:54.412-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lady, That's My Skull</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsmyskull.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14759247/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsmyskull.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14759247/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Sleestak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08512281434803286602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1844</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14759247.post-4910492688066438995</id><published>2010-01-04T09:00:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T09:40:23.964-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='planet comics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='women in science fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good girl art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='futura'/><title type='text'>Futura - Chapter 15</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4033/4240151978_3f85fed809.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 195px; height: 291px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4033/4240151978_3f85fed809.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Throughout her story, kidnapped earth-woman Marcia Reynolds aka Futura has never been content to just sit around and wait to be rescued. This is characterization that was unusual for the time period as even the most capable female enthusiastically handed over control to the first man/potential husband/father-figure that appeared in-panel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 15 of the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Futura Saga&lt;/span&gt; is another example of the creators being unique in ignoring the usual gender roles for the fiction of this era. It was a rare episode that Futura didn't take stock of a situation and then promptly proceed to bust some heads for the greater good even if on occasion the results was less than satisfactory, such as the "Magic Sword" story arc in which she freed a people from subjugation only to destroy them all by unnatural disaster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Planet Comics&lt;/span&gt; #57 (November 1948) features the creators really hitting their pace in telling the Futura story. It is a fun episode and the art and script are great. The page depicting the alien slave market is worthy of a pin-up on its own and is reminiscent of later John Buscema establishing pages from various &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Conan the Barbarian&lt;/span&gt; stories. Gloriously, Futura opens up a gigantic can of whup-ass in this chapter and splashes the contents around with a frenzy. It is a testament to her ability to beat on her enemies that she received a full extra page of butt-kicking action beyond the number her story usually received each issue. The bad-guys still don't seem to communicate among themselves much because they continue to let Futura within arms reach of pointy things, guns and chairs. This is such a basic error in tactics when going up against Futura that one would speculate a galaxy-wide alert would be broadcast like a Kansas tornado warning just in case some pirate or corrupt government official happened to cross paths with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is with this issue that the story seems to find direction and becomes larger in scope. Some of the old comic book science fiction tropes are discarded and the tale becomes something that could later be called Heinlein-esque. This is something of a shame because there are not that many entries left in the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Futura Saga&lt;/span&gt;. The state of the comics industry would bring in a few short years a close to many of the classic comic book titles that had been in publication for decades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Safety goggles recommended when reading. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2625/4239379233_78359b742b_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 515px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2625/4239379233_78359b742b_b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4026/4239379173_70aef54aca_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 513px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4026/4239379173_70aef54aca_b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2670/4240152028_ffddabb9e2_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 518px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2670/4240152028_ffddabb9e2_b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4014/4239379369_1ff700d1d9_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 520px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4014/4239379369_1ff700d1d9_b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2727/4240152386_9b7b8fd1aa_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 513px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2727/4240152386_9b7b8fd1aa_b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4022/4240152306_206b75d309_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 471px; height: 222px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2662/4239784904_ac375d6e59_b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Read &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Arrogant Narcissist&lt;/span&gt; every Sunday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14759247-3169299511628394974?l=thatsmyskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsmyskull.blogspot.com/feeds/3169299511628394974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14759247&amp;postID=3169299511628394974&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14759247/posts/default/3169299511628394974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14759247/posts/default/3169299511628394974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsmyskull.blogspot.com/2010/01/arrogant-narcissist.html' title='The Arrogant Narcissist'/><author><name>Sleestak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08512281434803286602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10612790476036114665'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14759247.post-6836724672977672234</id><published>2010-01-02T21:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T21:23:42.232-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>1:08</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4RFK8Ft-GNQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4RFK8Ft-GNQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14759247-6836724672977672234?l=thatsmyskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsmyskull.blogspot.com/feeds/6836724672977672234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14759247&amp;postID=6836724672977672234&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14759247/posts/default/6836724672977672234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14759247/posts/default/6836724672977672234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsmyskull.blogspot.com/2010/01/108.html' title='1:08'/><author><name>Sleestak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08512281434803286602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10612790476036114665'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14759247.post-6735349453700081218</id><published>2010-01-01T00:22:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T00:24:51.395-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New year'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>Gonna party like it's 1956</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4026/4233285166_f3cce39202_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 487px; height: 306px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4026/4233285166_f3cce39202_b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nugget&lt;/span&gt; (February 1956).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14759247-6735349453700081218?l=thatsmyskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsmyskull.blogspot.com/feeds/6735349453700081218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14759247&amp;postID=6735349453700081218&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14759247/posts/default/6735349453700081218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14759247/posts/default/6735349453700081218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsmyskull.blogspot.com/2010/01/gonna-party-like-its-1956.html' title='Gonna party like it&apos;s 1956'/><author><name>Sleestak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08512281434803286602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10612790476036114665'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14759247.post-8768985746503379261</id><published>2009-12-31T12:29:00.005-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T12:35:24.245-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sleestak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Land of the Lost'/><title type='text'>Cold Dead Sleestak</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2785/4231366369_f10b935bef_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 378px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2785/4231366369_f10b935bef_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's my 2nd Amendment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14759247-8768985746503379261?l=thatsmyskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsmyskull.blogspot.com/feeds/8768985746503379261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14759247&amp;postID=8768985746503379261&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14759247/posts/default/8768985746503379261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14759247/posts/default/8768985746503379261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsmyskull.blogspot.com/2009/12/cold-dead-sleestak.html' title='Cold Dead Sleestak'/><author><name>Sleestak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08512281434803286602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10612790476036114665'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14759247.post-4601517334539250948</id><published>2009-12-29T06:00:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T06:00:04.672-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='women in literature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='when comic books were not for girls'/><title type='text'>Skinning the Cat</title><content type='html'>I'm concerned enough about the state of comic books that I pay attention to, if not campaign about, the negative portrayal of women in comics. My stance is usually that much of the fanboy/girl service in the way women are drawn and scripted that abounds in comic books is not necessary and is therefore just ridiculous. Silly attempts to justify the Power Girl costume aside there are a few instances where the exploitation of the female form in a comic book is an important part of the story. One such example was in the Seven Soldiers mini featuring The Bulleteer. One premise of the story was the fetishistic nature of the superhero so it could be argued the manner in which the female &lt;a href="http://thatsmyskull.blogspot.com/2005/12/bulleteer-2-thats-no-seam.html"&gt;Bulleteer&lt;/a&gt; was rendered was necessary since she was the victim of her husband's sexual obsession with superheroes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another example could be the recent issue of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;World's Finest&lt;/span&gt; #3 (February 2010) featuring Supergirl, Batgirl and Catwoman. In this issue Batgirl and Catwoman find themselves in conflict with robots created by the Toyman. Throughout the entire very physical fight Catwoman's costume remains closed and serves as protection, which is what a good costume should do. It is only when she is rendered unconscious and tied up that her costume is unzipped exposing her breasts. Catwoman is often portrayed with a casual opened front to her costume but in this instance it is doubtful she did this to herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2531/4224129439_e9662aa8b9_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 436px; height: 681px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2531/4224129439_e9662aa8b9_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I don't know if her costume being unzipped once she is bound was intentional on the part of the creators but it looks like the Toyman robot, once it had Catwoman helpless, decided to play with the captive a bit. That adds an unstated layer of creepiness to the whole scene. That Catwoman was perhaps violated isn't even addressed in this story and in fact she is casually dismissed by Batgirl and Supergirl, a couple of young heroes who are acting just a bit too pleased with themselves over the whole thing. It would be interesting to see a hurt and angry Catwoman lecture the World's Finest Teens while she uses the real Toyman as a scratching post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, if the creators just decided that a woman being tied up and showing her boobs was sexy and drew her that way just because they could, then shame on them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14759247-4601517334539250948?l=thatsmyskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsmyskull.blogspot.com/feeds/4601517334539250948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14759247&amp;postID=4601517334539250948&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14759247/posts/default/4601517334539250948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14759247/posts/default/4601517334539250948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsmyskull.blogspot.com/2009/12/skinning-cat.html' title='Skinning the Cat'/><author><name>Sleestak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08512281434803286602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10612790476036114665'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14759247.post-2545909489931417108</id><published>2009-12-27T11:27:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T11:30:29.006-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='web comic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arrogant narcissist'/><title type='text'>The Arrogant Narcissist</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4033/4219075113_427cb851a6_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 490px; height: 230px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4033/4219075113_427cb851a6_b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Arrogant Narcissist&lt;/span&gt; every Sunday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14759247-2545909489931417108?l=thatsmyskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsmyskull.blogspot.com/feeds/2545909489931417108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14759247&amp;postID=2545909489931417108&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14759247/posts/default/2545909489931417108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14759247/posts/default/2545909489931417108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsmyskull.blogspot.com/2009/12/arrogant-narcissist_27.html' title='The Arrogant Narcissist'/><author><name>Sleestak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08512281434803286602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10612790476036114665'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14759247.post-5059848733262833168</id><published>2009-12-25T16:00:00.004-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T19:54:56.161-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hayley Mills'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sleestak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><title type='text'>The True Reason for the Season</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/107/315969019_c3504873ae_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 190px; height: 243px;" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/107/315969019_c3504873ae_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is an &lt;a href="http://thatsmyskull.blogspot.com/search?q=Operation%3A+Awesome+Christmas"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Operation: Awesome Christmas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; update!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As intended I completely crushed the gift-giving abilities of everyone else in the family. Making everyone else look lame and silly by comparison has given me such a warm and happy feeling this holiday season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here is what I gave!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mom&lt;/span&gt;: Made her mortgage payment for her. Didn't know what she paid each month so I just threw money at the bank. Turns out to be a payment and a half. She cried a lot. I win at being the best child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dad&lt;/span&gt;: One of those &lt;a href="http://www.tokyoflash.com/en/watches/tokyoflash/infection/"&gt;watches from Japan&lt;/a&gt; that forces you to do math calculations to figure out the time. He is really into gadgets like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sister&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;a href="http://www.boingboing.net/2009/10/29/replica-of-professor.html"&gt;Professor Marvel county fair banner recreation&lt;/a&gt; prop. As a Wizard of Oz fan, she plotzed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2485/4214516310_d4775632a1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 209px; height: 290px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2485/4214516310_d4775632a1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nephew&lt;/span&gt;: Screw that guy. I gave him 20 bucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Son&lt;/span&gt;: Drum set and LP player that plays and records vinyl to a computer. The son is really into my extensive LP collection which includes 75s, 45s and many, many albums from early Motown era to the late 80s so I let him have that. Also gave him money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wife&lt;/span&gt;: Jewelry and a nifty laptop. She previously had little interest in computers beyond playing Bejeweled and Mahjongg on my PC until I got her a &lt;a href="http://www.purple.us/p3/"&gt;Purple Netbook&lt;/a&gt;, which she uses for communication when out and about or traveling when texting isn't enough. From that experience she wanted a laptop of her own so I got her a nice one. The jewelry consisted of several sets of earrings. While wandering around the stores if she mentioned they were nice or showed some interest I went back later and bought them for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/117/315969015_1121d319c3_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 296px; height: 222px;" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/117/315969015_1121d319c3_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Chihuahua&lt;/span&gt;: A bag of chicken treats, a few chew toys and a coupon good for one incident of pooping in the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What I got!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thatsmyskull.blogspot.com/2009/12/be-first-back-to-your-cave.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Land of the Lost Board game and Safari Shooter&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.buycostumes.com/Land-of-the-Lost-Deluxe-Sleestak-Adult-Mask/61751/ProductDetail.aspx"&gt;Sleestak mask&lt;/a&gt;! I have no idea what to do with it. Maybe put it on a wig mount and in a glass case? Still cool, even if it is from the stupid movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fantagraphics.com/index.php?page=shop.product_details&amp;amp;flypage=shop.flypage&amp;amp;product_id=1639&amp;amp;option=com_virtuemart&amp;amp;Itemid=62&amp;amp;vmcchk=1&amp;amp;Itemid=62"&gt;The Great Anti-War Cartoons&lt;/a&gt; from Bully!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A t-shirt 2 sizes too small!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;100 bucks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wallet, pen and watch set!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the day turned out pretty much as I predicted. Everyone else in the family is full of shame and I went home full of the knowledge I totally kicked everyone's asses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2249/2130707085_cc0f897fde_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 305px; height: 359px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2249/2130707085_cc0f897fde_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Don't forget to have a Hayley-riffic Christmas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14759247-5059848733262833168?l=thatsmyskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsmyskull.blogspot.com/feeds/5059848733262833168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14759247&amp;postID=5059848733262833168&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14759247/posts/default/5059848733262833168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14759247/posts/default/5059848733262833168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsmyskull.blogspot.com/2009/12/true-reason-for-season.html' title='The True Reason for the Season'/><author><name>Sleestak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08512281434803286602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10612790476036114665'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14759247.post-3102939134706437330</id><published>2009-12-25T06:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T06:00:08.608-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='San Diego'/><title type='text'>Happy Xmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2487/4209450366_cc88b5a8c2_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 479px; height: 357px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2487/4209450366_cc88b5a8c2_b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Balboa Park, San Diego&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (December 22, 2009)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14759247-3102939134706437330?l=thatsmyskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsmyskull.blogspot.com/feeds/3102939134706437330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14759247&amp;postID=3102939134706437330&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14759247/posts/default/3102939134706437330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14759247/posts/default/3102939134706437330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsmyskull.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy-xmas.html' title='Happy Xmas'/><author><name>Sleestak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08512281434803286602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10612790476036114665'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14759247.post-2575697830819565617</id><published>2009-12-24T09:44:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T10:19:07.975-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kimchi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='korea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Hot Kimchi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TO8Y6IWHbTk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TO8Y6IWHbTk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;While it doesn't have the mystical healing powers that some attribute to it, kimchi is pretty good when you feel poorly. The spiciness of kimchi rather any magical properties is what clears up the chest and sinuses and the effectiveness of it is increased when it is served boiling hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Among the traditional condiments served tomorrow at the Christmas family meal will also be some fresh kimchi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thatsmyskull.blogspot.com/search?q=kimchi"&gt;Everything Kimchi on Lady, That's My Skull!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lifeinkorea.com/Food/food.cfm?Subject=kimchi"&gt;Wow! That's a lot of kimchi!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lovethatkimchi.com/"&gt;Love That Kimchi!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.google.com/images?hl=en&amp;amp;source=hp&amp;amp;q=kimchi&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;ie=UTF-8&amp;amp;ei=XaozS8yHHJTbnAeb6KSDCQ&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;oi=image_result_group&amp;amp;ct=title&amp;amp;resnum=14&amp;amp;ved=0CEsQsAQwDQ"&gt;Images of Kimchi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I don't know if Rule #34 applies to kimchi, but I wouldn't be surprised. Click carefully.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4062/4211623716_5f893dabbd_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 368px; height: 247px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4062/4211623716_5f893dabbd_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14759247-2575697830819565617?l=thatsmyskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsmyskull.blogspot.com/feeds/2575697830819565617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14759247&amp;postID=2575697830819565617&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14759247/posts/default/2575697830819565617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14759247/posts/default/2575697830819565617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsmyskull.blogspot.com/2009/12/hot-kimchi.html' title='Hot Kimchi'/><author><name>Sleestak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08512281434803286602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10612790476036114665'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14759247.post-1671420040782679433</id><published>2009-12-23T11:13:00.004-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T11:28:07.864-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sleestak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Land of the Lost'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='San Diego'/><title type='text'>Spot the Secret Sleestak</title><content type='html'>Everyone has heard of "&lt;a href="http://www.hiddenmickeys.org/HiddenMickey.html"&gt;Hidden Mickeys&lt;/a&gt;" right? Where Disney Imagineers inserted Mickey Mouse images in most of the attractions at the famous theme parks?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, much like silhouettes of the famous mouse appear all over the Disney theme parks so do representations of the Sleestak from the classic 70s television show The Land of the Lost appear elsewhere! A fan site commenter somewhere made the assertion that the statue of El Cid in San Diego's Balboa Park contains a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Secret Sleestak&lt;/span&gt;! Can you find it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2582/4209484666_6e63de15dd_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 433px; height: 576px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2582/4209484666_6e63de15dd_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El Cid, by &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Anna_Hyatt_Huntington"&gt;Anna Hyatt Huntington&lt;/a&gt;. Installed 1930.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14759247-1671420040782679433?l=thatsmyskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsmyskull.blogspot.com/feeds/1671420040782679433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14759247&amp;postID=1671420040782679433&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14759247/posts/default/1671420040782679433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14759247/posts/default/1671420040782679433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsmyskull.blogspot.com/2009/12/spot-secret-sleestak.html' title='Spot the Secret Sleestak'/><author><name>Sleestak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08512281434803286602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10612790476036114665'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14759247.post-2829647247186203971</id><published>2009-12-22T15:35:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T15:41:49.125-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='planet comics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='futura'/><title type='text'>Futura - Chapter 14</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4002/4196881188_f6a24a0d7b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 147px; height: 226px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4002/4196881188_f6a24a0d7b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Planet Comics #56 from September 1948 picks up with space heroine Futura as a prisoner, falsely accused of being the pirate Yrina. Futura is taking steps to clear her name when another pirate attacks and takes her prisoner. This episode has Futura held under guard and in more cheesecake poses than is usual. Perhaps the creators chafed under the typical guidelines for this type of tale because it doesn't take long for them to have Futura break the &lt;a href="http://thatsmyskull.blogspot.com/2009/11/jenny-vs-crime-empire.html"&gt;cliche of the helpless prisoner&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooner or later you would think the bad guys would learn not to bring Futura into their sanctum and allow guns, heavy objects and pointy things within her reach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2665/4196881216_a38368cfb1_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 506px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2665/4196881216_a38368cfb1_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2548/4196126291_7f2262090c_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 515px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2548/4196126291_7f2262090c_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4037/4196126345_4fc082ddef_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 511px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4037/4196126345_4fc082ddef_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2207/4196881338_34b1b00504_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 517px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2207/4196881338_34b1b00504_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2771/4196126419_efbf133cd7_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 349px; height: 512px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2771/4196126419_efbf133cd7_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4001/4196126443_433659675b_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 513px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4001/4196126443_433659675b_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14759247-2829647247186203971?l=thatsmyskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsmyskull.blogspot.com/feeds/2829647247186203971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14759247&amp;postID=2829647247186203971&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14759247/posts/default/2829647247186203971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14759247/posts/default/2829647247186203971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsmyskull.blogspot.com/2009/12/futura-chapter-14.html' title='Futura - Chapter 14'/><author><name>Sleestak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08512281434803286602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10612790476036114665'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14759247.post-102525687490847432</id><published>2009-12-21T08:50:00.005-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T22:02:28.260-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fanboy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sleestak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Land of the Lost'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='game'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='toys'/><title type='text'>Be First Back To Your Cave</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2637/4199593252_d606d54028_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 272px; height: 168px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2637/4199593252_d606d54028_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is an &lt;a href="http://thatsmyskull.blogspot.com/2009/12/operation-awesome-christmas.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Operation: Awesome Christmas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; update!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a difficult person to buy presents for. If it isn't the newest Gerber multi-plier my wife has no idea what to get me for special occasions. So some of the time we agree upon a budget and I buy myself something nice. This year for Christmas we did just that and I really scored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After more than a few unsuccessful years trying to find a vintage &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Land of the Lost&lt;/span&gt; board game for my own I finally managed to snag a good specimen. I had searched for the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;LotL&lt;/span&gt; game from the first series in an on-again, off-again fashion for a few years now. Professional collector resources were ridiculously expensive and the grifting nature of the sellers of most auction sites made my attempts to buy one exercises in frustration. Bids at a more than fair price were routinely lost at the last possible second as Seller ABC, under the guise of sock-puppet Buyer ACB, purchased the item from themselves to prevent it from being sold at less than what they wanted monetarily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Discouraging, but I knew that interest in the 2009 &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Land of the Lost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; movie&lt;/span&gt; would see a greater proportion of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; LotL&lt;/span&gt;-related merchandise for sale than were previously available. While the studio predictably did not market a line of toys there were a few promotional and licensed memorabilia items available.  One internet pal has sent me on several occasions promotional gear from the film such as a shirt, compass and hat. That was cool and was very welcome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was over the course of the last  several weeks I managed to successfully purchase two examples of vintage &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Land of the Lost&lt;/span&gt; merchandise. My experiences with the sellers were positive and not merely because I won the sales but because they acted like professionals running a business, something that is sorely missing from much online retail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the two recent acquisitions to my collection of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Land of the Lost&lt;/span&gt; memorabilia. Click the photos to make them Dino-sized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Safari Shooter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first game I purchased was the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Land of the Lost Safari Shooter&lt;/span&gt; pinball game from 1975. It is in excellent condition and if I ever go insane I'll take it out of the wrapper. The backboard image for the pinball machine is pretty sweet and I'd love to take it apart just to scan it. If I ever find one for real cheap that is a mess I will. More than likely it will go in a shadowbox and get hung on the wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2700/4201014084_5d62dc82bc_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 275px; height: 579px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2700/4201014084_5d62dc82bc_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Land of the Lost game&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second item is the big prize and is the favorite of the two. It is the 1975 &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Land of the Lost&lt;/span&gt; board game by Milton Bradley. It is relatively rare to find one of these games in acceptable condition and this one is in really good shape. Here are photos of the box cover, inside cover, rules with adjacent spinner and the game board.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2737/4198200030_87a2e5130d_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2737/4198200030_87a2e5130d_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4007/4197447581_9bf9cf9221_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 262px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4007/4197447581_9bf9cf9221_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2571/4198199990_b8bd8cec17_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 261px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2571/4198199990_b8bd8cec17_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4006/4197447443_c643fe56c5_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 494px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4006/4197447443_c643fe56c5_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the best Christmas ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Note: I'm not usually one for watermarking my images but I put a bit of time and effort into acquiring this awesome vintage game. I did take pains to avoid placing the LTMS logo over the image itself  because I like to share. If someone is going to gank these pics and use them without attribution or go so far as to slap a '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Mecha-Droid Ten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;' logo on it and act like they own it then they are going to have to spend a few minutes working for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14759247-102525687490847432?l=thatsmyskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsmyskull.blogspot.com/feeds/102525687490847432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14759247&amp;postID=102525687490847432&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14759247/posts/default/102525687490847432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14759247/posts/default/102525687490847432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsmyskull.blogspot.com/2009/12/be-first-back-to-your-cave.html' title='Be First Back To Your Cave'/><author><name>Sleestak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08512281434803286602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10612790476036114665'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14759247.post-334580629618323438</id><published>2009-12-20T06:00:00.004-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T14:50:37.246-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='web comic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arrogant narcissist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><title type='text'>The Arrogant Narcissist</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2773/4198312152_287019476e_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 514px; height: 243px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2773/4198312152_287019476e_b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2560/4201660812_373ca5f24c_b.jpg" title="AN Donation Link by Lady, That's My Skull, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 438px; height: 56px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2714/4197559269_bbeec4324b_o.jpg" alt="AN Donation Link" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Arrogant Narcissist&lt;/span&gt; every Sunday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14759247-334580629618323438?l=thatsmyskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsmyskull.blogspot.com/feeds/334580629618323438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14759247&amp;postID=334580629618323438&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14759247/posts/default/334580629618323438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14759247/posts/default/334580629618323438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsmyskull.blogspot.com/2009/12/arrogant-narcissist_20.html' title='The Arrogant Narcissist'/><author><name>Sleestak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08512281434803286602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10612790476036114665'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14759247.post-4940509521646145359</id><published>2009-12-19T14:58:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T18:57:37.914-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conspiracy'/><title type='text'>The Truth Is Out There</title><content type='html'>Back in the 1980s when I worked at a &lt;a href="http://thatsmyskull.blogspot.com/2005/08/me-vs-communist-russia.html"&gt;military installation&lt;/a&gt; in or around Utah, New Mexico or Nevada, a manifesto of sorts was passed around, written by one of the scientists that worked in one of the buildings. He was always acting kind of worried and chain-smoked, which is why he was always hanging out on the Non-Restricted side of the building. All of us on patrol would regularly meet up where everyone took breaks and eventually we'd all be talking to him, even though his E Line Badge meant we were not supposed to. He would talk about the weird things he did in the hangar and sometimes "accidentally" leave documents behind. He would let slip that he could only live with himself if he somehow told the world what was going on by re-writing the classified stuff in a manifesto he would release to the public. When the Brass got a hold of a copy they had the guy kicked off the base, his contract was voided and his Secret clearance was removed. Whatever he wrote really got everyone up in arms because we were in ORI status for about a month and our MOBB was re-evaluated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I myself had a few samples of the manifesto and while most were lost to the conditions of poor storage a page or two survived. It has been over twenty years so I guess there is no harm in posting this page now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4004/4198623356_bce8de1d65_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 478px; height: 635px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4004/4198623356_bce8de1d65_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14759247-4940509521646145359?l=thatsmyskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsmyskull.blogspot.com/feeds/4940509521646145359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14759247&amp;postID=4940509521646145359&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14759247/posts/default/4940509521646145359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14759247/posts/default/4940509521646145359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsmyskull.blogspot.com/2009/12/truth-is-out-there.html' title='The Truth Is Out There'/><author><name>Sleestak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08512281434803286602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10612790476036114665'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14759247.post-1565959438378078823</id><published>2009-12-19T08:47:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T11:58:04.691-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='advertising'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='illustration'/><title type='text'>Walk this way</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2635/4196093945_4529c09902_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 355px; height: 350px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2635/4196093945_4529c09902_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Image from a banana promotion booklet, probably 1950s.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14759247-1565959438378078823?l=thatsmyskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsmyskull.blogspot.com/feeds/1565959438378078823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14759247&amp;postID=1565959438378078823&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14759247/posts/default/1565959438378078823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14759247/posts/default/1565959438378078823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsmyskull.blogspot.com/2009/12/walk-this-way.html' title='Walk this way'/><author><name>Sleestak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08512281434803286602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10612790476036114665'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14759247.post-6304388636505414175</id><published>2009-12-18T09:29:00.005-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T09:34:41.247-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='illustration'/><title type='text'>A Mortifying Mistake</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2615/4189962358_783f0783b9_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 384px; height: 634px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2615/4189962358_783f0783b9_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Scene from the math instruction poem &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Mortifying Mistake&lt;/span&gt;, published in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Speaking and Writing English, 3rd Grade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (1941). Art by Estelle Franz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, this vintage 3rd grade lesson book is beyond the comprehension and reading skills of most adults today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14759247-6304388636505414175?l=thatsmyskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsmyskull.blogspot.com/feeds/6304388636505414175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14759247&amp;postID=6304388636505414175&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14759247/posts/default/6304388636505414175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14759247/posts/default/6304388636505414175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsmyskull.blogspot.com/2009/12/mortifying-mistake.html' title='A Mortifying Mistake'/><author><name>Sleestak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08512281434803286602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10612790476036114665'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14759247.post-1061950307899744436</id><published>2009-12-17T06:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T06:00:00.312-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parody'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='illustration'/><title type='text'>Little Evil Women</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2669/4189172527_80b8ac6f86_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 349px; height: 528px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2669/4189172527_80b8ac6f86_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Good!  Bless you!  Now, as there's nothing like `taking time by the fetlock', as Winkle characteristically observes, allow me to present the new member."  And, to the dismay of the rest of the club, Jo threw open the door of the closet, and displayed Laurie sitting on a rag bag, dead by her hand. Blood was everywhere and stained the deceased man's fine attire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You rogue!  You traitor!  Jo, how could you?" cried the three girls, as Snodgrass the Pimp pulled the body from the closet, and producing both a bag of lye and a large oilcloth tarpaulin, installed him in a jiffy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm not a bad person. I'm a real good person." Said Jo. "People always look down their noses at hookers. Never give you a chance, because they think you took the easy way out, when no one could imagine the willpower it took to do what we do. Walking the streets, night after night, taking the hits and still getting back up. I wish there was a way that people can forgive you for something about this, you know. But they can't. They can't, man. So I gonna die,... Hey Meg, Beth and Amy, I'll never forget you. Good bye, babies. Bye babies."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Good bye, Jo!" Chorused the three sisters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Little Evil Women&lt;/span&gt; by Louisa May Alcott (1869).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14759247-1061950307899744436?l=thatsmyskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsmyskull.blogspot.com/feeds/1061950307899744436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14759247&amp;postID=1061950307899744436&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14759247/posts/default/1061950307899744436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14759247/posts/default/1061950307899744436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsmyskull.blogspot.com/2009/12/little-evil-women.html' title='Little Evil Women'/><author><name>Sleestak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08512281434803286602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10612790476036114665'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14759247.post-5177558897734704412</id><published>2009-12-16T06:00:00.006-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T06:00:02.439-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='society'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='illustration'/><title type='text'>Man's Crown of Distinction</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2762/4189201551_b2f79233ba_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 490px; height: 358px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2762/4189201551_b2f79233ba_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This frontispiece by A. H. Winkler from a 1943 version of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Webster's Encyclopedic Dictionary&lt;/span&gt; depicts an angel bestowing a crown honoring and recognizing humanity's achievements in understanding the world around them and the greater Universe. This art from a book in my collection is a bit of evidence that stupidity wasn't always considered a virtue in America and was in fact the opposite. The pursuit of knowledge and understanding was once held as a duty, a  birthright and a gift of destiny.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14759247-5177558897734704412?l=thatsmyskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsmyskull.blogspot.com/feeds/5177558897734704412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14759247&amp;postID=5177558897734704412&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14759247/posts/default/5177558897734704412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14759247/posts/default/5177558897734704412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsmyskull.blogspot.com/2009/12/mans-crown-of-distinction.html' title='Man&apos;s Crown of Distinction'/><author><name>Sleestak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08512281434803286602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10612790476036114665'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14759247.post-8638739016967328475</id><published>2009-12-15T11:22:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T11:25:44.910-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='illustration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alice in wonderland'/><title type='text'>Will you walk a little faster?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2649/4187701455_350b4bdd98_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 393px; height: 588px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2649/4187701455_350b4bdd98_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Scene from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Alice's Adventures in Wonderland&lt;/span&gt;, published in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Speaking and Writing English, 3rd Grade&lt;/span&gt; (1941). Art by Estelle Franz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14759247-8638739016967328475?l=thatsmyskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsmyskull.blogspot.com/feeds/8638739016967328475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14759247&amp;postID=8638739016967328475&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14759247/posts/default/8638739016967328475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14759247/posts/default/8638739016967328475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsmyskull.blogspot.com/2009/12/will-you-walk-little-faster.html' title='Will you walk a little faster?'/><author><name>Sleestak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08512281434803286602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10612790476036114665'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14759247.post-6525020313789658401</id><published>2009-12-14T06:00:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T08:44:48.316-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alan moore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family guy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swamp thing'/><title type='text'>The Saga of the Family Guy</title><content type='html'>In the December 13th episode of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Family Guy&lt;/span&gt; the character of Peter Griffin takes over his Father-in-Law's company and becomes a power-mad tyrant who abuses his employees. During the show one of the things that came to my mind was: "It sure would be funny if Swamp Thing made an appearance in some sort of parody to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Anatomy Lesson&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2753/4183401339_0899ed238f_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 460px; height: 319px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2753/4183401339_0899ed238f_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well, that's exactly what happened. So while the 'Swamp Monster' gag was not knee-slapping hilarious it was a nice homage that should get the notice of any fanboy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14759247-6525020313789658401?l=thatsmyskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsmyskull.blogspot.com/feeds/6525020313789658401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14759247&amp;postID=6525020313789658401&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14759247/posts/default/6525020313789658401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14759247/posts/default/6525020313789658401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsmyskull.blogspot.com/2009/12/saga-of-family-guy.html' title='The Saga of the Family Guy'/><author><name>Sleestak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08512281434803286602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10612790476036114665'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14759247.post-7071876337073511562</id><published>2009-12-12T11:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T11:01:50.837-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book covers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='illustration'/><title type='text'>Two for the road</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4046/4177699021_4501592b2f_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 498px; height: 407px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4046/4177699021_4501592b2f_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;From my personal collection. 1960 and 1963, respectively.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14759247-7071876337073511562?l=thatsmyskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsmyskull.blogspot.com/feeds/7071876337073511562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14759247&amp;postID=7071876337073511562&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14759247/posts/default/7071876337073511562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14759247/posts/default/7071876337073511562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsmyskull.blogspot.com/2009/12/two-for-road.html' title='Two for the road'/><author><name>Sleestak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08512281434803286602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10612790476036114665'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14759247.post-7706171968990977818</id><published>2009-12-11T09:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T09:55:46.175-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='renegade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='San Diego'/><title type='text'>Money to burn</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2490/4176296843_e3580aaf91_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 490px; height: 459px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2490/4176296843_e3580aaf91_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pictured here is the front and reverse of one of the faux bills used when filming a scene of the 1992-1997 syndicated television show &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Renegade&lt;/span&gt;. This show was mostly filmed in and around San Diego, California. As far as I can tell it was left behind as litter after filming the episode &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ransom&lt;/span&gt; that originally aired on December 6, 1996.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A vacant book store on C Street in downtown San Diego was used to film the episode, which was about a series of bank robberies. Apparently the script called for an explosion of some sort to take place. I have never watched an episode of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Renegade&lt;/span&gt; so I can't tell if explosions were a common occurrence but I suspect they were. When the bank inevitably exploded faux money and other movie magic debris was blown out onto the street providing, I assume, a scene where the bad guy watched his cash go up in flames while Lorenzo Lamas and his sidekick high-fived each other. While the crew did a decent job of cleaning up the area after the shoot completed a large number of these bills where dispersed through the air over the vicinity. I found the bill pictured above on B Street while coming to work the morning after the television shoot, a neat little piece of San Diego movie history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a side note it was interesting to observe people fight each other as they discovered a bill fluttering past them on the street. I imagine there was a short though brisk market for them as street-predators sold the fake bills to to an addled or unsuspecting victim for pennies on the dollar. Knowing cashiers as I do I also speculate that more than a few of the movie bills were successfully used in transactions at local businesses.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14759247-7706171968990977818?l=thatsmyskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsmyskull.blogspot.com/feeds/7706171968990977818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14759247&amp;postID=7706171968990977818&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14759247/posts/default/7706171968990977818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14759247/posts/default/7706171968990977818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsmyskull.blogspot.com/2009/12/money-to-burn.html' title='Money to burn'/><author><name>Sleestak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08512281434803286602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10612790476036114665'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14759247.post-717350874782354205</id><published>2009-12-07T22:11:00.006-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T08:35:26.591-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life sucks'/><title type='text'>Carpe Suck</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2781/4168616574_7d74269031_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 398px; height: 168px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2781/4168616574_7d74269031_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Woke up sick. Sore throat, coughing, headache, the works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to pick up The Wife shortly after in a strong rain, something most San Diego residents are not prepared for. While driving, the driver side windshield wiper flies off, forcing me to stop on the side of the highway, stand in the rain to fix it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get home and turn on the water to take a shower before work. A pipe in the wall bursts, flooding three rooms before I can turn it off. I call out from work because of it and they were not happy. Keep in mind I'm also feeling unwell and can't use the restroom as it is intended because the water is turned off until I can cap the pipe and reverse the polarity of the electron flow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The jerk mailman leaves my mail on the porch, in the rain and I had no idea he arrived. He didn't put the mail in the slot as usual. Not only that, he left a package I was expecting sitting in the rain and didn't pick up the outgoing mail. The contents of my package survived unscathed only because the shipper took such great care in wrapping the item. The mailman better not expect a tip this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I'm cleaning up the flood the power goes out because of the storm.  I can't wet-vac up any of the water and am now forced to rip up tile and carpeting. Power was out for 8 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, wish I could fly around the earth real fast and start this day over.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14759247-717350874782354205?l=thatsmyskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsmyskull.blogspot.com/feeds/717350874782354205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14759247&amp;postID=717350874782354205&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14759247/posts/default/717350874782354205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14759247/posts/default/717350874782354205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsmyskull.blogspot.com/2009/12/carpe-suck.html' title='Carpe Suck'/><author><name>Sleestak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08512281434803286602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10612790476036114665'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14759247.post-1740685056521927914</id><published>2009-12-06T07:50:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T07:56:33.407-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hayley Mills'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiger woods'/><title type='text'>Listen to Hayley</title><content type='html'>Much is being said recently about the failure of Tiger Woods as a hero and role model. There is always a peril inherent in elevating a person or thing to symbolic status. Hopefully the Tiger Woods Foundation won't suffer too much from the reality check of Tiger's personal life as it seems to be a positive force in this world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when considering role models certain aspects must always be factored into the hero-worship. Remember, as Hayley Mills says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2656/4162620125_1f8dd2fca5_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 377px; height: 319px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2656/4162620125_1f8dd2fca5_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14759247-1740685056521927914?l=thatsmyskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsmyskull.blogspot.com/feeds/1740685056521927914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14759247&amp;postID=1740685056521927914&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14759247/posts/default/1740685056521927914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14759247/posts/default/1740685056521927914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsmyskull.blogspot.com/2009/12/listen-to-hayley.html' title='Listen to Hayley'/><author><name>Sleestak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08512281434803286602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10612790476036114665'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry></feed>