<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398</id><updated>2011-09-30T07:31:44.416-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Electric City</title><subtitle type='html'>This is where I talk about music, video games, and other stuff that you could probably care less about.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>251</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-1317654314734041709</id><published>2007-01-11T17:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-11T17:50:50.057-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>As the Story Goes.All my devotion is an insult to God Unless every bit of my practical life squares with Jesus  Christ's demands. - Oswald Chambersmake your mark</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/1317654314734041709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=1317654314734041709' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/1317654314734041709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/1317654314734041709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2007/01/as-story-goes.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-115345679110929819</id><published>2006-07-20T23:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-22T09:45:16.166-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'll Have What He's Having.Friends, I have news. Tomorrow night I will be playing rock &amp; roll with my band at The Light Club. It's at 7:00 pm central standard, and probably costs like $5. We're opening, so we'll be right away at 7:00. I would love to see you come and dance.they'll love us for our instruments</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/115345679110929819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=115345679110929819' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/115345679110929819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/115345679110929819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2006/07/ill-have-what-hes-having.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-115294321984541695</id><published>2006-07-15T00:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-15T01:00:19.856-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Silly?Fuzzy Wuzzy was a bear.Fuzzy Wuzzy had no hair.Fuzzy Wuzzy wasn't fuzzy, was he?it's something you choose</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/115294321984541695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=115294321984541695' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/115294321984541695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/115294321984541695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2006/07/silly-fuzzy-wuzzy-was-bear.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-115132618037108639</id><published>2006-06-26T07:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T07:49:40.416-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>With his Mononucleosis.So I've been diagnosed with The Mono. Doc says I don't have more than a few weeks to live. So I figured I'd better start doing stuff that matters, that really makes a difference, ya know? With that in mind, I set out to beat Ninja Gaiden for Xbox... on Normal. And succeeded! Might as well put me in the dirt now. But in all seriousness, seriously. The only prescription for </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/115132618037108639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=115132618037108639' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/115132618037108639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/115132618037108639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2006/06/with-his-mononucleosis.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-114549178354987857</id><published>2006-04-19T19:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-19T19:09:43.560-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Secret Shopping.Today, I have questions.Remember back in the day, when commercials for different pain/suffering relievers came on the TV? Pain was always shown in the form of lightning bolts, the color red, or even red lightning bolts. This is no longer so, my friend. Now all we have to indicate pain and discomfort is poorly rendered CGI monsters. I'm not scared of stupid looking monsters, so </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/114549178354987857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=114549178354987857' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/114549178354987857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/114549178354987857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2006/04/secret-shopping.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-114387991010059685</id><published>2006-04-01T02:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-04-01T02:25:10.113-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Don't you believe itRemeber, today is the day of deception. Be careful.we both lose to win</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/114387991010059685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=114387991010059685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/114387991010059685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/114387991010059685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2006/04/dont-you-believe-it-remeber-today-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-114370901138316380</id><published>2006-03-30T02:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-30T02:56:51.396-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>With His MonosynthHere's a gear update:I'm planning on possibly getting one of these. I'd split it with my friend Aaron and we'd use it to make songs.I'm also looking at getting a synth of some kind, but have no idea what to get. I thought to myself "maybe I should do some research on various synths". So I did... then my head exploded.i think i'm falling asleep</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/114370901138316380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=114370901138316380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/114370901138316380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/114370901138316380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2006/03/with-his-monosynth-heres-gear-update.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-114361822027830820</id><published>2006-03-29T01:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T01:43:40.290-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tidal WavesLook! It's me, posting again. What's new since the last time? I've purchased many, many CDs, and only one sucked (Yellowcard). I picked up everything from old U2, to Eager Seas, to live Cure, and even Keith Urban, which was meant to be a surprise... but didn't work out. If you don't know, I also got a car. I used said car to see Anberlin in Fargo-Moorhead, among other things. I've </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/114361822027830820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=114361822027830820' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/114361822027830820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/114361822027830820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2006/03/tidal-waves-look-its-me-posting-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-114318917572651457</id><published>2006-03-24T02:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-24T02:32:55.736-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i was thinking earlier how it would be funny if i posted on april fool's day that i was engaged. turns out, it wouldn't be that funny.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/114318917572651457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=114318917572651457' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/114318917572651457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/114318917572651457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-was-thinking-earlier-how-it-would-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-113751997534037474</id><published>2006-01-17T11:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-17T11:46:15.350-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Not much to say.Don't worry, I'll update soon enough.i'll fight their archers with tanks</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/113751997534037474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=113751997534037474' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/113751997534037474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/113751997534037474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2006/01/not-much-to-say.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-113610409336132556</id><published>2006-01-01T02:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-01T02:28:14.436-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy New Year.And so shall it be.the unthinkable happened</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/113610409336132556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=113610409336132556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/113610409336132556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/113610409336132556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2006/01/happy-new-year.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-113517976323436054</id><published>2005-12-21T09:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T09:42:43.250-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Prepare the way.Someone is coming soon who is greater than I am - so much greater that I am not even worthy to be his slave. He will baptize you with the Holy Spirit and fire. He is ready to seperate the chaff from the gain with his winnowing fork. Then he will clean up the threshing area, storing the grain in his barn, but burning the chaff with never ending fire.I think you know who I'm talking</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/113517976323436054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=113517976323436054' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/113517976323436054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/113517976323436054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2005/12/prepare-way.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-113375161856042063</id><published>2005-12-04T20:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-08T12:31:27.156-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tan's word is law.Shooter JenningsPut The O Back In CountryThe title track describes Shooter's brand of country as "a little country and a little rock and roll/a little neil young and a little george jones/a little merle haggard and a little bit of the stones/a little bit of cash and a whole lotta waylon." I think that's a pretty fitting description actually, but if you want to just call it </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/113375161856042063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=113375161856042063' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/113375161856042063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/113375161856042063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2005/12/tans-word-is-law.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-113368522380334700</id><published>2005-12-04T02:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-04T02:33:45.296-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Careful planning was needed.Ok, I don't have much to say here. I bought a country cd today that's not Johnny Cash. I picked up Shooter Jennings "Put the O Back in Country". I really enjoy it so far. It's not like most radio country you here, more like old-school "outlaw" country. I'll listen some more and maybe give a full review, which basically means you'll never hear about it from me again. I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/113368522380334700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=113368522380334700' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/113368522380334700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/113368522380334700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2005/12/careful-planning-was-needed.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-113229566718848903</id><published>2005-11-18T00:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-18T00:34:27.200-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>In Like A LionThe following is copied from my Xanga, mainly 'cause I don't want to have to look at my ugly mug anymore.So Rock 30 moved, and now we're up in food city. You should come check it out, we're next to the north Subway. I might even dare saying... it's spacious.I'm listening to the new Relient K EP, and so far it's pretty good. I don't know that I can recommend $10 for 7 songs though. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/113229566718848903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=113229566718848903' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/113229566718848903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/113229566718848903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2005/11/in-like-lion-following-is-copied-from.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-113199817950100888</id><published>2005-11-14T13:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-14T13:58:31.750-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>One for the ladies.I went with a new style.I'm thinking this should really turn things around for me. What do you think?don't abandon the ship</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/113199817950100888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=113199817950100888' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/113199817950100888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/113199817950100888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2005/11/one-for-ladies.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-113167015879242656</id><published>2005-11-10T18:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-12T12:26:12.766-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WASDI've just made a startling discovery. You know how when you type your fingers are supposed to be on the A, S, D, F, J, K, L, and : keys? Well, here's how my left hand rests on the keys: SHIFT, A, W, D and SPACE. Yeah, I don't ever play computer games, don't worry about it.all hands on deck</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/113167015879242656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=113167015879242656' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/113167015879242656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/113167015879242656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2005/11/wasd-ive-just-made-startling-discovery.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-113047496898738248</id><published>2005-10-27T23:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-27T23:49:28.996-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Audio/VisualI just got done watching the last Bleach concert ever on a digital video digital. It was flippin' sweet, but also very sad. I wish Bleach was still a band, so I could keep looking forward to their new cds, and go to their shows. You know what would be really sweet? If you could get rid of a band that exists now, and bring back a band that doesn't exist anymore! I think I would get rid</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/113047496898738248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=113047496898738248' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/113047496898738248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/113047496898738248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2005/10/audiovisual-i-just-got-done-watching.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-113021250665308552</id><published>2005-10-24T22:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-24T22:55:06.663-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I want you to be here here here here here here.So what have I been up to lately? Yes, I know you didn't ask, but I want to get this freakin' picture off my screen. Anyway, I played the (large mouth) bass for The Fire at the (Honda) Civic Center last wednesday, and it was pretty rad. I'm pretty sure we were better than Motley Crue also. I just found out that my credit limit got raised, so now I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/113021250665308552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=113021250665308552' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/113021250665308552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/113021250665308552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2005/10/i-want-you-to-be-here-here-here-here.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-112918858517547200</id><published>2005-10-13T02:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-13T02:35:36.103-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The leap home.It's back.Not even 'cause I wanted it really. I'm just that lazy. But now that's it's here, it might as well stay awhile.i wish you never had anything better to do</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/112918858517547200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=112918858517547200' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/112918858517547200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/112918858517547200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2005/10/leap-home.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-112857511625955136</id><published>2005-10-05T23:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-06T00:05:16.266-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Way of the EarthMy life is about to get a lot better. Why? Because I'm about to eat apple crisp. Yeah, I know.  You wish you were me. Before I eat this delightful treat, I'm going to rant and rave.I hate it when bands release "Deluxe" editions of their cds after the regular one. It's so flippin' lame. All that does it give the people who actually bought it in the first place the shaft. Ok, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/112857511625955136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=112857511625955136' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/112857511625955136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/112857511625955136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2005/10/way-of-earth-my-life-is-about-to-get.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-112798264487795790</id><published>2005-09-29T03:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-09-29T03:30:44.883-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Foreverandever etc.In case you're wondering... Yes, I think you should absolutely get new Crowder.perhaps more accurately, i'm trying to make you sing</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/112798264487795790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=112798264487795790' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/112798264487795790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/112798264487795790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2005/09/foreverandever-etc.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-112771792135985570</id><published>2005-09-26T01:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-09-26T01:58:41.363-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The World You Want.So I just stared at my computer speaker for a good 20 seconds before I realized it wasn't a clock. Night everybody.don't wake me, i plan on sleeping in</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/112771792135985570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=112771792135985570' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/112771792135985570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/112771792135985570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2005/09/world-you-want.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-112650557477819519</id><published>2005-09-12T01:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-09-12T01:42:11.836-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Gateway ShuffleI just wanted to mention that Cowboy Bebop r0x0rz teh b0x0rz!!!11p.s. Sigur Ros also has a new cd out on Tuesday, and you can listen to the whole thing here.nothing good ever comes from the earth</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/112650557477819519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=112650557477819519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/112650557477819519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/112650557477819519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2005/09/gateway-shuffle-i-just-wanted-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-112573610666301661</id><published>2005-09-03T03:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-09-03T03:28:27.100-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Ministry of Archers.Alright, time to review the new Joy E. CD - The Ministry of Archers.Ok, so I didn't really know what to expect with this one, and I still haven't made up my mind about it. But here are my thoughts so far. If I were to compare it to any of Ronnie Martin's other stuff, I'd say it resembles The White Songbook most out of all his other cds. He's gone away (just a little) from </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/112573610666301661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=112573610666301661' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/112573610666301661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/112573610666301661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2005/09/ministry-of-archers.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-112493716547170284</id><published>2005-08-24T21:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-24T23:23:47.140-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The name game.I just got Nintendogs, but I don't know what to name my puppy. I'll let you know what I come up with (maybe).Update: His name is Guy, and he's flippin' adorable! He already knows how to sit, and lay down. He's pretty much awesome. Also, I burned my hand and it hurts like the dickens.i'm not sure that it's worth it</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/112493716547170284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=112493716547170284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/112493716547170284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/112493716547170284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2005/08/name-game.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-112477843895219712</id><published>2005-08-23T01:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-23T01:30:30.650-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It was a carefully planned moment of spontaneity.It's a different color now.on distant shores</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/112477843895219712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=112477843895219712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/112477843895219712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/112477843895219712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2005/08/it-was-carefully-planned-moment-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-112459720654325720</id><published>2005-08-20T23:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T23:18:20.366-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Camping = Rad.Suffice it to say, this has not been a good week. Things that suck happened. Fortunately, things that are rad also happened. Camping.Bonfire.Lee and Adam invited me to have some good times, and good times were had. Brats, bonfire, soda, smores, being stupid, playing guitars, telescope, staying up late, being really stupid, tents, etc. It was great.are you against this?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/112459720654325720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=112459720654325720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/112459720654325720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/112459720654325720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2005/08/camping-rad.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-112433685031360111</id><published>2005-08-17T22:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-17T23:02:04.776-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Shoe update.So I've been told that my things are apparently under the stairs. What that basically means to me is that my things have ceased to exist.i'll do my best to comply</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/112433685031360111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=112433685031360111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/112433685031360111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/112433685031360111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2005/08/shoe-update.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-112420703586458596</id><published>2005-08-16T10:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-16T10:43:55.873-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I've lost my shoes.Ok, so I came here (1314 Apache St.) with three boxes, and now I can only find one. What teh crap? I hope you like music, 'cause there're a heck of a lot of CD's coming out in the next few months. Joy E., Death Cab, Juliana, Switchfoot, Chowder-Head, Dashboard (I think)... Yeah, it's a lot to take in, sorry. Anywho, time for worky.help from the future</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/112420703586458596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=112420703586458596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/112420703586458596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/112420703586458596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2005/08/ive-lost-my-shoes.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-112234793586283000</id><published>2005-07-25T22:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T22:18:55.870-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Work All Day (sleep all night)Ho-kay, so here's teh moving update. We're about half-way the heck out of dodge. Mostly bigger stuff and cleaning at this point. It's weird, I'm moving back to my parents house for awhile, but I've never lived there before. It's like I'm moving home, but also not. Right. Anyway, I gots ta go rollerblading with the g's in the hood. Peace out.we might as well be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/112234793586283000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=112234793586283000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/112234793586283000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/112234793586283000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2005/07/work-all-day-sleep-all-night-ho-kay-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-112155968669852134</id><published>2005-07-16T19:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-16T19:21:26.706-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm getting bored of sneezing.Ok, I'll admit it... I enjoy the occasional sneeze, but this is getting absurd.i can't win</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/112155968669852134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=112155968669852134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/112155968669852134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/112155968669852134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2005/07/im-getting-bored-of-sneezing.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-112106140060899920</id><published>2005-07-11T00:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-11T00:58:10.686-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Put the kids to bed.Make of this what you will...if it were up to me</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/112106140060899920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=112106140060899920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/112106140060899920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/112106140060899920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2005/07/put-kids-to-bed.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-112054091441028432</id><published>2005-07-05T00:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-05T00:24:47.540-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Independence Day Two-Thousand-and-FiveThe fireworks fly.I hope you all had a happy Fourth of July.just watch the fireworks</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/112054091441028432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=112054091441028432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/112054091441028432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/112054091441028432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2005/07/independence-day-two-thousand-and-five.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-112029102777237062</id><published>2005-07-02T02:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-02T02:57:07.780-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The end of an era.Today was a sad day indeed. In addition to paying rent (which makes the day sad enough as is is), I put in the official word that we're leaving Funville. I tried to deny, to fight it, but I just couldn't. Nothing could be done. Now I'll be moving back home I guess. May the fun never stop, and the ville never end.is anyone happy?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/112029102777237062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=112029102777237062' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/112029102777237062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/112029102777237062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2005/07/end-of-era.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-111933582149511948</id><published>2005-06-21T01:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-21T01:37:01.503-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A painful Haiku.There, by the rivera crash, a bruise, a great blighton Peter's knee. Ouch.that wound will never heal</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/111933582149511948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=111933582149511948' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/111933582149511948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/111933582149511948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2005/06/painful-haiku.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-111812860860021778</id><published>2005-06-07T02:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-07T02:16:48.606-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Taters, precious.Now I'm 21. What are you going to do about it?a normal day?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/111812860860021778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=111812860860021778' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/111812860860021778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/111812860860021778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2005/06/taters-precious.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-111798065066009965</id><published>2005-06-05T09:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-05T09:10:50.666-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The pants, the pants, the pants!I'm back from Jamestown, and the verdict is in: E3 &gt; Jamestown. Now, I'm not saying JT didn't try. They even had some old guys playing metal covers in front of a bar, but unlike JT, E3 managed to keep me entertained for more than 5 minutes at a time. Better luck next year, JT.i take the blame, you get the shame</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/111798065066009965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=111798065066009965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/111798065066009965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/111798065066009965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2005/06/pants-pants-pants-jamestown.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-111777324752551238</id><published>2005-06-02T23:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-02T23:34:07.533-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ranch-tastic.Well, I'm in Jamestown. So far, I think E3 was better, but I've got a couple days here yet. Rock 30 here is dang sweet though, you should check it out sometime. I don't have anything else to say tonight, I'll probably post tomorrow when I'm supposed to be working. Later gators.i'm quite aware we're dying</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/111777324752551238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=111777324752551238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/111777324752551238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/111777324752551238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2005/06/ranch-tastic.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-111769131671659424</id><published>2005-06-02T00:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-02T00:48:36.716-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Different ratios.In the morning I'm going to Jamestown. It may or may not be as exciting as E3, but we'll see. If you're in the neighborhood gimme a call. Heck, gimme a call anyway.i'd make you up</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/111769131671659424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=111769131671659424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/111769131671659424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/111769131671659424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2005/06/different-ratios.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-111691705470203053</id><published>2005-05-24T01:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-24T09:41:21.726-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>everything is wrong.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/111691705470203053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=111691705470203053' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/111691705470203053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/111691705470203053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2005/05/everything-is-wrong.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-111657113782564151</id><published>2005-05-20T01:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-20T01:44:13.680-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It keeps getting stupider.The big winner.Yeah, so Andrew is going to be the proud owner of the 9th Xbox 360 in the country. The way this week has been going, I can't imagine the craziness that will go down tomorrow.Oh, also: We're heading back tomorrow night at midnight, so no more posts until I get back, sorry. Wish me luck.lately i'm alright</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/111657113782564151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=111657113782564151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/111657113782564151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/111657113782564151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2005/05/it-keeps-getting-stupider.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-111649928379431160</id><published>2005-05-19T05:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-19T05:45:15.153-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The unexpected.I actually got to go... to Star Wars, you idiot.I know it's more than likely pathetic, but I feel like a chapter of life is done now. Oh well. Peace out.a page of life, torn out</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/111649928379431160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=111649928379431160' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/111649928379431160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/111649928379431160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2005/05/unexpected.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-111647736712917177</id><published>2005-05-18T23:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-18T23:38:54.633-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Here's where I am.the dogs are barkin'</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/111647736712917177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=111647736712917177' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/111647736712917177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/111647736712917177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2005/05/heres-where-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-111630216682650029</id><published>2005-05-16T22:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-16T22:56:06.833-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Farewell Old Friends.In a matter of minutes I'll be on my way to LA (too hot) for E3. I bid you farewell. Hopefully I'll come back a new man.as for me and my countrymen</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/111630216682650029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=111630216682650029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/111630216682650029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/111630216682650029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2005/05/farewell-old-friends.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-111536038832184265</id><published>2005-05-06T01:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-06T01:19:48.386-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Cinco de Mayo is not my day.Ok, here's a weird thought I had (if this doesn't make sense, ask me in person sometime). How do you undecide something? Say you want to undecide something you've decided, but you can't, because you've already decided. How does that work? Does that even make sense? I'm sorry, Death Cab puts me in a mood. So does an awful day. I hope you had a safe and happy Cinco de </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/111536038832184265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=111536038832184265' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/111536038832184265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/111536038832184265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2005/05/cinco-de-mayo-is-not-my-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-111481597995853457</id><published>2005-04-29T18:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-04-29T18:06:19.960-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sunset Sailing.I finished the first season of The OC the other night. It was sad. Anyway, the reason I've called you all here is to tell you something very important. Last night I dreamt that Air John came back and tried to kill me. Air John, please don't kill me. Think of the root beer.there's no logic to it at all</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/111481597995853457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=111481597995853457' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/111481597995853457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/111481597995853457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2005/04/sunset-sailing.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-111449642773513223</id><published>2005-04-26T01:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-04-26T01:20:27.736-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A Year and the Same.What's new you ask? Oh you know, the usual. Playing Dynasty Warriors 5, watching The OC, stuff like that. I guess you can make fun of me about The OC if you want, I just seem to enjoy it. Puts me in some kind of mood, almost like the walks. Hmm... The Walks. That could be a good song title, too bad I suck at writing songs. Oh yeah, I wrote a song called Long Walk didn't I? It </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/111449642773513223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=111449642773513223' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/111449642773513223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/111449642773513223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2005/04/year-and-same.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-111418108053426037</id><published>2005-04-22T09:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-04-22T09:44:40.536-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ugh.I'm sick, and I just tried to put the milk in the cupboard where the cereal goes. On the brightside, I have to go to work.I tried to steal the moon from the sky</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/111418108053426037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=111418108053426037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/111418108053426037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/111418108053426037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2005/04/ugh.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-111268188865838572</id><published>2005-04-05T01:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-04-05T01:25:03.716-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Proof, if you need it.Told you I got a camera.call me liar</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/111268188865838572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=111268188865838572' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/111268188865838572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/111268188865838572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2005/04/proof-if-you-need-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-111262557657043627</id><published>2005-04-04T09:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-04-04T09:39:36.570-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sunrise, Sunset.Hey folks. Yesterday I got a digital camera, hooray! We took lots of pictures, but fortunately, none of them were silly at all. Now I'm going to go work at the Smage for seven hours, which I don't really appreciate. When I'm there I'm going to finish book ten, which makes me very sad.You've lost your socks</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/111262557657043627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=111262557657043627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/111262557657043627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/111262557657043627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2005/04/sunrise-sunset.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-111249196229353539</id><published>2005-04-02T19:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-04-02T19:32:42.293-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Who's space?I have a My Space page if you care. I don't know if I'll use a lot, but it's over there on the left if you're interested.childhood fantasy</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/111249196229353539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=111249196229353539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/111249196229353539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/111249196229353539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2005/04/whos-space-i-have-my-space-page-if-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-111216492098899223</id><published>2005-03-30T00:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-04-02T12:08:58.726-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My favorite timeYou know those creepy guys you see walking around town late at night with hoodies on? Yeah, apperently I'm one of them. I came to this realization when I was out walking at ten tonight with my hoodie up. The downside to this is that people are generally bothered by you. The upside is that the other creepy guys don't bother you. Walks are an interesting thing for me. Whenever I go </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/111216492098899223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=111216492098899223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/111216492098899223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/111216492098899223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2005/03/my-favorite-time-you-know-those-creepy.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-111197989762039146</id><published>2005-03-27T21:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-27T21:18:17.623-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hoppy Easter!*Happy</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/111197989762039146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=111197989762039146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/111197989762039146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/111197989762039146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2005/03/hoppy-easter-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-111164758887577819</id><published>2005-03-24T00:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-24T00:59:48.876-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Through the Night.Well, well, well... Here we are again. I'm not sure what that's supposed to mean. I heard The Elms on the radio tonight, it was a real treat. Man, I sometimes forget how dang good they are. That's a mistake I'll not make twice. Seriously though, if you have never listened to Truth, Soul, Rock and Roll, you're missing out big time. I guess they... OMG!!!!!!11 Their DVD is out! I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/111164758887577819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=111164758887577819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/111164758887577819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/111164758887577819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2005/03/through-night.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-111146883630458565</id><published>2005-03-21T23:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-21T23:20:36.306-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sparkplug MinuetIt's always been a goal of mine to only blog if it's entertaining in some way or another, but I seem to have gotten away from that. I don't think the people I was trying to entertain read this anymore anyway though, so this will just turn into Normalville or something.  Right now I'm listening to The Royal Tenenbaums soundtrack, and it's a delight. I'm also sitting here in front </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/111146883630458565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=111146883630458565' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/111146883630458565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/111146883630458565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2005/03/sparkplug-minuet-its-always-been-goal.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-111130339211496719</id><published>2005-03-20T01:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-21T22:58:49.116-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Everything you know is wrong.Well, remember all that talk about U2? Wanna know where those tickets went? Up in smoke, that's where. Turns out I never even had a chance, and the show basically sold out in the pre-sale. It sucks, but I guess I can't say I'm surprised. That's just how I roll.It's never enough</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/111130339211496719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=111130339211496719' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/111130339211496719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/111130339211496719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2005/03/everything-you-know-is-wrong.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-111122049205166225</id><published>2005-03-19T02:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-19T02:21:32.053-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>List of Life.Well folks, in less than 8 hours, I'll be ordering tickets to see U2. I'm incredibly excited, because one of my life goals is to see U2. I know, that's incredibly sad, but also incredibly true. The really sad part is that list of life goals consists of like, one other thing I can think of. Yup, incredibly sad.  I guess it could be worse. One of my life goals could be to see Simple </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/111122049205166225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=111122049205166225' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/111122049205166225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/111122049205166225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2005/03/list-of-life.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-111052862986619304</id><published>2005-03-11T01:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-11T02:10:29.866-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's on, babies!Adam has recently stated that "I have to be the boringest person alive." I'm going to have to politely disagree with you there, Adam. See, this is how it is, I am the boringest person alive. Ask anyone, they'll tell you. The rest of this blog will prove it. It's 2:00 in the morning, so I need to go to bed. That was all that I had to say prior to reading Adam's blog. See? The </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/111052862986619304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=111052862986619304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/111052862986619304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/111052862986619304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2005/03/its-on-babies-adam-has-recently-stated.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-111034621481453915</id><published>2005-03-08T23:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-08T23:30:14.816-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hope.It's funny when people say "don't get your hopes up"; 'cause it's all about hope.-Michael J. Fox.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/111034621481453915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=111034621481453915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/111034621481453915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/111034621481453915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2005/03/hope.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-111017422336955614</id><published>2005-03-06T23:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-06T23:43:43.370-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Depressing.Sometimes I read random blogs, and man are they depressing. Some of them are in spanish though, so I don't know if those are depressing or not. Insightful.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/111017422336955614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=111017422336955614' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/111017422336955614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/111017422336955614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2005/03/depressing.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-110960520960509846</id><published>2005-02-28T09:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-02-28T09:40:09.606-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I suppose.I should let you know, I have internet now. Now I'm going to work, which is my favorite thing ever. See you later.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/110960520960509846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=110960520960509846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/110960520960509846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/110960520960509846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2005/02/i-suppose.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-110782250217635395</id><published>2005-02-07T18:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-02-07T18:28:22.176-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Truth."Thankfully, the Lord still works in our lives in spite of everything we do to prevent it."- Ronnie Martin</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/110782250217635395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=110782250217635395' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/110782250217635395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/110782250217635395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2005/02/truth.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-110574479158017076</id><published>2005-01-14T17:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-01-14T17:19:51.580-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Thirty-something.So I did that thing Air John has on his blog (but didn't want to post the massive thing here), and the results are in. I'm flaming thirty-three. I'm not sure how surprised I am though.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/110574479158017076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=110574479158017076' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/110574479158017076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/110574479158017076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2005/01/thirty-something.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-110514171789898580</id><published>2005-01-07T17:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-01-07T17:48:37.896-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Refreshing.Looks like Anberlin has some new songs up. The song "Symphony of Blasse" is what make that worth mentioning though. What's so special about it you ask? It's slow. Yeah, I'm surprised as you are. I kept waiting for the loud guitars and distortion to kick in, but they didn't. Not once. It's a pretty cool song I guess. Nothing amazing, but a good sign at least.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/110514171789898580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=110514171789898580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/110514171789898580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/110514171789898580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2005/01/refreshing.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-110290219734085907</id><published>2004-12-12T19:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-12-12T19:43:17.340-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I heart snow.Still in Moorhead. This time in the computer lab.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/110290219734085907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=110290219734085907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/110290219734085907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/110290219734085907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2004/12/i-heart-snow.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-110287872656286152</id><published>2004-12-12T13:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-12-12T13:12:06.563-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Apt. is short for apartment.What's new you ask? I live in an apt. with Tan. I work frequently. I'm posting this from Adam's dorm at Concordia. Merry Christmas.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/110287872656286152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=110287872656286152' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/110287872656286152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/110287872656286152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2004/12/apt.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-109824250060808034</id><published>2004-10-19T22:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-10-19T22:21:40.610-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>QuickTime.Man, I forgot about the recording journals. I was really missing out. Not only do they have a wealth of information, there are also clips of recording this and that. It's stupendous! Here's the track list:"Jaws of Life"1. Skull and Crossbones2. Rated-R Movie3. Prosecute Electrocute4. Moving Up5. I'm Sorry for the Hating6. Bivouac7. My Worst Nightmare8. The Cells Divide9. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/109824250060808034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=109824250060808034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/109824250060808034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/109824250060808034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2004/10/quicktime.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-109788127364389079</id><published>2004-10-15T17:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-10-15T18:01:13.643-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>PhysicsyBought Half Life 2: Silver last night. So I guess that means CS: Source is being played by Harry right now. Yeah, I know. A game works on my computer, I'm just as amazed as you are. Looks fun, maybe I'll go play too.  I hope that will be enough to bring certain folks home next weekend.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/109788127364389079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=109788127364389079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/109788127364389079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/109788127364389079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2004/10/physicsy-bought-half-life-2-silver.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-109756090104774977</id><published>2004-10-12T01:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-10-12T01:01:41.046-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Act your age.Better yet, dress your age. Working at the mall (way too much, I might add), I see all kinds of middle-aged women shopping in Vanity and dressing like their daughters. I mean seriously, who thinks that's a good idea? I could go my whole life without ever seeing a middle-aged women in a belly shirt, and be fine.  But no, apparently they think I would like to see that. Just c'mon, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/109756090104774977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=109756090104774977' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/109756090104774977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/109756090104774977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2004/10/act-your-age.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-109730247222761890</id><published>2004-10-09T01:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-10-09T01:14:48.156-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>BioShock.Yes, it's what you think it is.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/109730247222761890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=109730247222761890' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/109730247222761890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/109730247222761890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2004/10/bioshock.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-109695537134427300</id><published>2004-10-05T01:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-10-05T00:49:31.343-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Made me think.I just read this, Ronnie Martin wrote it.Tradition is what gives us a model for how the Christian church should function as a body, which is why we look to the New Testament and that early church model that's been given to us. Non-denominational churches over the last 30 years have had a bent towards being "contemporary", "culturally relevant" with "eyes firmly fixed on the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/109695537134427300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=109695537134427300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/109695537134427300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/109695537134427300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2004/10/made-me-think.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-109673117031265041</id><published>2004-10-02T10:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-10-02T10:32:50.313-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Not cool.Wow. Looks like somebody can't get something to flippin' work.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/109673117031265041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=109673117031265041' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/109673117031265041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/109673117031265041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2004/10/not-cool.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-109652776053285029</id><published>2004-09-30T02:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-09-30T02:02:40.533-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Silly smile.Despite being busier than I would ever want to be, life still manages to put a silly smile on my face! Hooray!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/109652776053285029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=109652776053285029' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/109652776053285029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/109652776053285029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2004/09/silly-smile.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-109623182871605401</id><published>2004-09-26T15:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-09-26T15:51:30.533-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>!Demos!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/109623182871605401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=109623182871605401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/109623182871605401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/109623182871605401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2004/09/demos.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-109592533051951602</id><published>2004-09-23T02:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-09-26T15:48:48.200-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Cool.Wow. Looks like somebody gets to beta test something!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/109592533051951602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=109592533051951602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/109592533051951602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/109592533051951602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2004/09/cool.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-109416195742448894</id><published>2004-09-02T16:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-09-02T16:52:37.426-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You can run...Lookie what I found! After much wild speculation and worry (on my part at least), Fine China is still alive! Can I get a booyah?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/109416195742448894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=109416195742448894' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/109416195742448894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/109416195742448894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2004/09/you-can-run.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-109356492522841749</id><published>2004-08-26T19:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-08-26T19:02:05.226-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm seeing a trend here.Apperently every time I say I'm going to talk about something on here, I immediatly lose all aspiration to talk about it.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/109356492522841749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=109356492522841749' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/109356492522841749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/109356492522841749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2004/08/im-seeing-trend-here.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-109262710500153079</id><published>2004-08-15T22:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-08-15T22:31:45.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Turkey. It's right for the times.Hey everybody. I am once again back. I went to the Bleach farewell tour this weekend. I'll try to fill you in later. I mainly just posted this so I could use that title you see above here. A billboard actually said that. Believe it... or not.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/109262710500153079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=109262710500153079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/109262710500153079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/109262710500153079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2004/08/turkey.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-109020348654109617</id><published>2004-07-18T21:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-07-18T21:18:06.540-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Just so you know... I'm back, babies.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/109020348654109617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=109020348654109617' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/109020348654109617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/109020348654109617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2004/07/just-so-you-know.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-108930168954614501</id><published>2004-07-08T10:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-07-08T10:48:09.546-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Only one hand...Tomorrow will be the worst day ever. Please pray.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/108930168954614501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=108930168954614501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/108930168954614501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/108930168954614501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2004/07/only-one-hand.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-108884042815295486</id><published>2004-07-03T02:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-07-03T02:40:28.153-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Update.Yup. Leg's bleeding alright. Not as bad as some people, whom I brutally maimed. Sorry Corey.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/108884042815295486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=108884042815295486' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/108884042815295486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/108884042815295486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2004/07/update.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-108884032374273278</id><published>2004-07-03T02:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-07-03T02:38:43.743-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>He stole from the rich and the poor and the not very rich and the very poor.I think my leg is probably bleeding. Maybe I'll look down and check...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/108884032374273278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=108884032374273278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/108884032374273278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/108884032374273278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2004/07/he-stole-from-rich-and-poor-and-not.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-108866309830394509</id><published>2004-07-01T01:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-07-01T01:25:39.363-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Don't fear the reaper."I get up in the morning with nothing to do, and go to bed at night with it half-done." That's a quote from an old retired guy, yet somehow it pretty much covers my life too. Strange.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/108866309830394509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=108866309830394509' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/108866309830394509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/108866309830394509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2004/07/dont-fear-reaper.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-108847823786635396</id><published>2004-06-28T21:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-28T23:30:55.926-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Cheers to your mustaches!I just got to get a Gmail account. I guess it's an email account that has a gig of storage. Neato! Last I heard only certain people got invites for 'em too. I feel special. The trick is I actually have to use the thing...I enabled comments on here... I didn't even know you could do that. Must be new. What does that mean for you, the consumer? It means this will be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/108847823786635396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=108847823786635396' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/108847823786635396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/108847823786635396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2004/06/cheers-to-your-mustaches-i-just-got-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-108814239748225892</id><published>2004-06-25T00:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-25T00:47:27.660-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What could be greater?Hey whoever reads this,Rock 30 Games (my place of employment) is having a FREE (!) BBQ this Saturday from 11 am - 2 pm. It's at 115 S. Bell St. which is off of Memorial Highway. If you're heading toward the bridge from Washington, it'll be at the bottom of the hill there on Bell. There's really no reason to pass up free food and some video game playing time too, so I hope</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/108814239748225892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=108814239748225892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/108814239748225892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/108814239748225892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2004/06/what-could-be-greater-hey-whoever.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-108801437676627995</id><published>2004-06-23T13:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-23T13:12:56.766-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Adam Risch is a nice guy.Wow. This is a good example of some of the great things blogs can be used for. You never know when someting you say is exactly what someone else needs to hear.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/108801437676627995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=108801437676627995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/108801437676627995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/108801437676627995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2004/06/adam-risch-is-nice-guy.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-108795882612531152</id><published>2004-06-22T21:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-22T21:48:14.510-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Adam Risch is a big jerk.Ok, now I might be setting my self up here (when I say that, I of course mean I'm completely setting myself up) but I think I know what the enemies in Resident Evil 4 are going to be. They're not any kind of zombies, we know this much for sure, but I have a pretty good guess as to what they are. People with Mad Cow disease. No kidding. I'm completely serious here. Wait </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/108795882612531152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=108795882612531152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/108795882612531152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/108795882612531152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2004/06/adam-risch-is-big-jerk.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-108665219931178432</id><published>2004-06-07T18:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-07T18:49:59.310-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"How does it feel to be twenty?"I think you should know the answer to that by now.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/108665219931178432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=108665219931178432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/108665219931178432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/108665219931178432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2004/06/how-does-it-feel-to-be-twenty-i-think.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-108429112390716216</id><published>2004-05-11T10:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-05-11T10:58:43.906-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Neato bandito!Ok. I just saw the first picture of the DS! That said, I think it looks pretty darn cool.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/108429112390716216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=108429112390716216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/108429112390716216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/108429112390716216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2004/05/neato-bandito-ok.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-108370313861180645</id><published>2004-05-04T15:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-05-04T15:41:37.060-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Computers always work perfectly.So, random sites on my computer have freakin' big fonts!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/108370313861180645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=108370313861180645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/108370313861180645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/108370313861180645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2004/05/computers-always-work-perfectly.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-108360114760488893</id><published>2004-05-03T11:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-05-03T13:03:19.936-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I demand a cease fire!**The proceeding blog is in no way intended to be a work of anger, bitterness, sarcasm, or any other type of madness. This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to characters living, or dead, is entirely coincidental.Ok, I know (at least I think) I've said this before, but a if you have a problem with someone, Talk to them about it. I'm of the opinion that a blog isn't </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/108360114760488893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=108360114760488893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/108360114760488893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/108360114760488893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2004/05/i-demand-cease-fire-proceeding-blog-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-108252820103320493</id><published>2004-04-21T01:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-21T01:19:38.763-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>On Distant Shores"I have been scarred so deep by life and cold despair, and brittle bones were broken far beyond repair. I have leveled lies so deep, the truth may never find. And inside my faithless heart, I stole things never mine. If mercy falls upon the broken and the poor, Dear Father, I will see you, there on distant shores. I have toiled for countless years and ever felt the cost, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/108252820103320493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=108252820103320493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/108252820103320493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/108252820103320493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2004/04/on-distant-shores-i-have-been-scarred.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-108238727105268709</id><published>2004-04-19T10:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-19T10:10:47.246-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Holy moly!Whoa. Looks like somebody drinks too much!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/108238727105268709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=108238727105268709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/108238727105268709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/108238727105268709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2004/04/holy-moly-whoa.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-108206661726902680</id><published>2004-04-15T17:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-15T17:07:57.076-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Words cannot express!Are you serious?!? TV's Kirk Cameron is actually coming to town?! Wow. I lack the words to properly convey my feelings, so I'll use the words of Chowerhead or one of his bandmates (I don't know which). "Ahhhh yes. TV's Kirk Cameron. It seems that just when things begin to look a little bleak as far as our adventures are concerned, TV's Kirk Cameron arrives with a positive </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/108206661726902680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=108206661726902680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/108206661726902680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/108206661726902680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2004/04/words-cannot-express-are-you-serious.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-108189862762971964</id><published>2004-04-13T18:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-13T18:27:24.216-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wisdom where you might not expect..I like to frequent the Joy Electric website for many reasons. The biggest however is to find wisdom and comfort. Ronnie has a personal journal page that he updates fairly often, and it's easily one of my favorite places on the internet. My personal relationship with Ronnie consists of buying a shirt from him at Sonshine one year, and that's about it. Despite </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/108189862762971964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=108189862762971964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/108189862762971964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/108189862762971964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2004/04/wisdom-where-you-might-not-expect.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-108162473810927693</id><published>2004-04-10T14:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-10T14:21:45.280-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wow.No arguments here.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/108162473810927693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=108162473810927693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/108162473810927693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/108162473810927693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2004/04/wow.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-108094182222674530</id><published>2004-04-02T15:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-04-02T15:39:41.360-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Told you so.My point exactly.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/108094182222674530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=108094182222674530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/108094182222674530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/108094182222674530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2004/04/told-you-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-108086498726517406</id><published>2004-04-01T18:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-04-01T18:19:05.623-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Back up off me, fool.Don't believe anything you read on the internet today.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/108086498726517406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=108086498726517406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/108086498726517406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/108086498726517406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2004/04/back-up-off-me-fool.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3441398.post-107958783997784610</id><published>2004-03-17T23:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-03-17T23:33:34.576-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>B-Day shout-outz for my hizzies fo shizzie.It has come to my attention that I forgot to wish a good friend a happy aniversery commemorating birth yesterday. Sorry for the delay. Happy birthday Corey! On a side note, apperently someone is going to stab me tomorrow. That's ok I guess. That way I'll at least have an excuse for never updating.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/feeds/107958783997784610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3441398&amp;postID=107958783997784610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/107958783997784610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3441398/posts/default/107958783997784610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peterwsmith.blogspot.com/2004/03/b-day-shout-outz-for-my-hizzies-fo.html' title=''/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301664460461939903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
