<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7504981</id><updated>2009-10-26T07:46:13.284-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. Plow</title><subtitle type='html'>Venting my spleen daily for your gratification. I have decided to create an outlet for my free form opinions on music, movies, basketball, and the ephemera floating in my brain. Probably ten people will read this, but I hope you're entertained.

"I'm Mr Plow/And I'm here to say/I'm the plowingest guy in the USA/I got a big plow/And I move a lot of things/
Just like your cow/If you have one."</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amypatrick.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7504981/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amypatrick.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7504981/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>amypatrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09348802048992131701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>221</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7504981.post-3199796009073744126</id><published>2009-09-24T11:17:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T11:17:51.641-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hanover Place Daycare Fundraiser</title><content type='html'>http://www.bafny.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please go here and buy some product. It would really help Sadie's school.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7504981-3199796009073744126?l=amypatrick.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amypatrick.blogspot.com/feeds/3199796009073744126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7504981&amp;postID=3199796009073744126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7504981/posts/default/3199796009073744126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7504981/posts/default/3199796009073744126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amypatrick.blogspot.com/2009/09/hanover-place-daycare-fundraiser.html' title='Hanover Place Daycare Fundraiser'/><author><name>amypatrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09348802048992131701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05828053561324469869'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7504981.post-6984936559828637658</id><published>2009-09-22T18:36:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T18:37:49.108-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Must have been the liberal police...</title><content type='html'>A little more information on that ACORN story...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://hosted.ap.org/dynamic/stories/U/US_ACORN_HIDDEN_CAMERA?SITE=FLSTU&amp;SECTION=HOME&amp;TEMPLATE=DEFAULT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7504981-6984936559828637658?l=amypatrick.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amypatrick.blogspot.com/feeds/6984936559828637658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7504981&amp;postID=6984936559828637658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7504981/posts/default/6984936559828637658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7504981/posts/default/6984936559828637658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amypatrick.blogspot.com/2009/09/must-have-been-liberal-police_22.html' title='Must have been the liberal police...'/><author><name>amypatrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09348802048992131701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05828053561324469869'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7504981.post-9069183054567522484</id><published>2009-08-24T10:17:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T10:29:13.649-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Why American Idol is an Imperfect Judge (but can be right as well)</title><content type='html'>So, not the most interesting topic, I know. But, I was thinking about this the other day. There are at least 10 top selling artists of both genders that I know would never make it to L.A. on American Idol. And, the fact that these artists have sold millions of albums along with critical acclaim should be enough to put the nail in the coffin. But, there are also interesting and talented singers who could win American Idol. So, who knows, maybe this whole exercise is futile. But, it sure is fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, please do enjoy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Top 5 Male Artists Who Would Never Win American Idol&lt;br /&gt;1. Bob Dylan &lt;br /&gt;2. James Brown&lt;br /&gt;3. Tom Petty&lt;br /&gt;4. Freddie Mercury&lt;br /&gt;5. David Bowie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Top 5 Male Artists Who Could Totally Win American Idol&lt;br /&gt;1. Donny Hathaway&lt;br /&gt;2. Adam Levine (Maroon 5)&lt;br /&gt;3. Luther Vandross&lt;br /&gt;4. James Taylor&lt;br /&gt;5. George Michael&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Top 5 Female Artists Who Would Never Win American Idol&lt;br /&gt;1. Janis Joplin&lt;br /&gt;2. Aretha Franklin (a little pitchy dawg...)&lt;br /&gt;3. Emmylou Harris&lt;br /&gt;4. Macy Gray&lt;br /&gt;5. Ronnie Spector&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Top 5 Female Artists Who Could Totally Win American Idol&lt;br /&gt;1. Bette Midler&lt;br /&gt;2. Mama Cass Elliot&lt;br /&gt;3. Mary J. Blige&lt;br /&gt;4. Whitney Houston&lt;br /&gt;5. Linda Ronstadt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anymore YOU would add to the list?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7504981-9069183054567522484?l=amypatrick.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amypatrick.blogspot.com/feeds/9069183054567522484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7504981&amp;postID=9069183054567522484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7504981/posts/default/9069183054567522484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7504981/posts/default/9069183054567522484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amypatrick.blogspot.com/2009/08/why-american-idol-is-imperfect-judge.html' title='Why American Idol is an Imperfect Judge (but can be right as well)'/><author><name>amypatrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09348802048992131701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05828053561324469869'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7504981.post-1396018012365849576</id><published>2009-07-07T12:59:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T13:25:18.505-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinema Studies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anderson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Geekery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scorsese'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Film'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Altman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Genres'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Netflix'/><title type='text'>My Top 5 Favorite Movie Genres</title><content type='html'>Anyone who knows me, knows I love movies. To me, film is the most integrated are form. The use of a score, popular music, lighting, editing, acting, writing, locations, and the use of close-up, split screen, and other cinematic trickery make film an immersive experience. A good film can transport you to wherever it is. No matter if that place is real or not. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With that said, I think I have 5 genres that pretty much always get me and capture my attention. Most people, when they see one of these movies advertised, will call it an "Amy Patrick Special". But, I think each of these genres usually yields interesting fruit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please read and add your own genres and some recommendations. I'm always looking for something interesting to watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Top 5 Genres:&lt;br /&gt;The Roman a Clef- Nashville, Velvet Goldmine, Sunset Boulevard, Mommy Dearest, Boogie Nights, The Player, Almost Famous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Con Game/Heist Movie- Oceans 11, 12, and 13, The Brothers Bloom, Heist, Hard 8, The Color of Money, The Spanish Prisoner, The Grifters &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Whimsical/Twee Comedy- Harold and Maude, Rushmore, Amelie, Punch Drunk Love, Putney Swope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man Vs. Nature (or himself)- Aguirre Wrath of God, Grizzly Man, The New World, Apocalypto, Into the Wild, Predator I and II&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Gritty Sci-Fi- Solaris, Alien series, 2001: A Space Odessey, A Boy and his Dog, Sunshine&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7504981-1396018012365849576?l=amypatrick.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amypatrick.blogspot.com/feeds/1396018012365849576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7504981&amp;postID=1396018012365849576' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7504981/posts/default/1396018012365849576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7504981/posts/default/1396018012365849576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amypatrick.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-top-5-favorite-movie-genres.html' title='My Top 5 Favorite Movie Genres'/><author><name>amypatrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09348802048992131701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05828053561324469869'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7504981.post-1002642314064749882</id><published>2009-06-26T12:58:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T13:11:11.536-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Telling my Daughter About Michael Jackson</title><content type='html'>Freak. Genius. Molester. Artist. King of Pop. All of these descriptions and more hang on Michael Jackson. He was a human being with MANY problems and amazing talent. He became a plastic surgery nightmare and living freak show. He was broke, frail,a nd troubled in his last days. But, in the end, none of this is what I have to tell my daughter. And for that, I am happy that Michael Jackson died before she was a teenager.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that sounds harsh, but hear me out. When I was growing up and old enough to appreciate the music, Elvis had already been dead for a while. Because of that, I could listen to the music with no taint. I didn't have the image many did of a fat, drugged out man shooting TV's and dying on the toilet. I only heard his music. I had the same experiences with Billie Holiday, Charlie Parker, Chet Baker, Janis Joplin, Mama Cass, Jimi Hendrix, Marvin Gaye, Sam Cooke, and many more I'm sure I'm forgetting. When I was young I got to hear these artists just for their music. Only later as I became a budding music snob and read biographies and articles did I find out the more sordid details of their lives. By that time, it didn't matter. I already loved their music and their "history" became something to know, but not judge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, because of his death, I can do the same thing to Michael Jackson. I can play Sadie his music and can talk about what matters.&lt;br /&gt;*He was one of the first artists to use "white" artists to help his music crossover (Eddie Van Halen on "Billie Jean", Paul McCartney).&lt;br /&gt;*His production changed with the times and always used the most advanced technology for a complete sonic experience.&lt;br /&gt;*He wrote or co-wrote many of his songs and worked on the musicality.&lt;br /&gt;*As a member of The Jackson 5 he was part of a band that was the template for most boy bands from the 1980's until today.&lt;br /&gt;*He sold millions of albums crossing all demographics.&lt;br /&gt;*His dancing was praised by people like Bob Fosse and Gene Kelly.&lt;br /&gt;*He made music videos a viable commodity and was the 1st black artist on MTV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man made great music. I get to let my daughter hear that music. She can do the research on the "real" Michael Jackson when she gets older.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7504981-1002642314064749882?l=amypatrick.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amypatrick.blogspot.com/feeds/1002642314064749882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7504981&amp;postID=1002642314064749882' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7504981/posts/default/1002642314064749882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7504981/posts/default/1002642314064749882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amypatrick.blogspot.com/2009/06/telling-my-daughter-about-michael.html' title='Telling my Daughter About Michael Jackson'/><author><name>amypatrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09348802048992131701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05828053561324469869'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7504981.post-645032305290187092</id><published>2009-05-02T21:27:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T21:54:16.829-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dream Projects: 1st in a Series</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.gothamgazette.com/books/fortress.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 314px; height: 475px;" src="http://www.gothamgazette.com/books/fortress.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I always read or see things that I think would make great movies. I have decided to write about several ideas and projects I would love to do.&lt;br /&gt;I am going to start with my film adaptation of the book "Fortress of Solitude". I have linked to the Wikipedia entry so you can read about the plot. You will see my cast list, DP, editor, and several songs I think should be used along with the composer.&lt;br /&gt;Please do enjoy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fortress_of_solitude"&gt;Fortress of Solitude (adapted by Amy Patrick from the book by Jonathan Lethem)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Directed by Amy Patrick&lt;br /&gt;Director of Photography &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0508732/"&gt;Matthew Libatique&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edited by &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0579673/"&gt;Sally Menke&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Score by &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0543739/"&gt;Clint Mansell&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cast: main cast listed only&lt;br /&gt;Dylan Edbus- unknown teen actor, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0791570/"&gt;Ben Shenkman&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mingus Rude- unknown teen actor, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm1013003/"&gt;Michael Ealy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraham Ebdus-&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0134072/"&gt; Bobby Cannavale&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barrett Rude, Jr.- &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0252961/"&gt;Idris Elba&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arthur Lomb- unknown teen actor, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0609845/"&gt;Anson Mount&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robert Woolfolk- unknown teen actor, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0879085/"&gt;Tyrese Gibson&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel Ebdus- &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000194/"&gt;Julianne Moore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doily (homeless man with ring)- &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0052893/"&gt;Amiri Baraka&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selected Soundtrack:&lt;br /&gt;Rapper's Delight (Sugarhill Gang)&lt;br /&gt;Loose Booty (Sly and the Family Stone)&lt;br /&gt;Anti-Love Song (Betty Davis)&lt;br /&gt;Am I Black Enough For You? (Billy Paul)&lt;br /&gt;Boys Don't Cry (The Cure)&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the Man (Velvet Underground)&lt;br /&gt;Mannish Boy (Muddy Waters)&lt;br /&gt;Evil (Howlin' Wolf)&lt;br /&gt;Bitch (Rolling Stones)&lt;br /&gt;Ball of Confusion (Temptations)&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I'll be Staying Here with You (Bob Dylan)&lt;br /&gt;Set it Off (Big Daddy Kane)&lt;br /&gt;Buddy (De La Soul)&lt;br /&gt;The Payoff Mix (Steinski)&lt;br /&gt;Mind Playin' Tricks on Me (Geto Boys)&lt;br /&gt;Nutbush City Limits (Ike and Tina Turner)&lt;br /&gt;Whipping Post (Allman Brothers)&lt;br /&gt;God's Gonna Cut You Down (Odetta)&lt;br /&gt;And many more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can only hope Mr. Lethem could read this. I really love this book and could really do it justice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7504981-645032305290187092?l=amypatrick.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amypatrick.blogspot.com/feeds/645032305290187092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7504981&amp;postID=645032305290187092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7504981/posts/default/645032305290187092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7504981/posts/default/645032305290187092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amypatrick.blogspot.com/2009/05/dream-projects-1st-in-series.html' title='Dream Projects: 1st in a Series'/><author><name>amypatrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09348802048992131701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05828053561324469869'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7504981.post-4674985725147408750</id><published>2009-03-16T08:40:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T08:49:21.102-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dead Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comedy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alicia Keys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MTA'/><title type='text'>Dead Joke Pile</title><content type='html'>So, when I was still writing jokes and grinding out on the scene, I tried to keep my act fresh. What this means is besides war horse jokes that do not reference specific pop culture and political things, you add in topical stuff. It shows that you keep writing and have space in your act for new things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That being said...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These kind of jokes also die. War horse jokes stand the test of time, audience, and style. You can use them anytime and are usually the jokes you use for auditions and big shows. These other jokes you use for a short time and then they die. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to write down, for posterity, two jokes I wrote and really love, but have already expired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please do enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So, Alicia Keys has a song called 'Unbreakable' and it is all about love. But, one thing threw me off. She says we can fight it out like Ike and Tina. Um, what? I have fought many times with my husband, but I have never been hit with a purple snakeskin boot while trying to record 'Nutbush City Limits'."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I hope they make a movie of the transit strike if only because Forest Whitaker would nail the role of Roger Toussaint."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://gothamist.com/attachments/Jen%20Chung/2005_12_toussaint.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 198px;" src="http://gothamist.com/attachments/Jen%20Chung/2005_12_toussaint.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, am I right? Am I right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7504981-4674985725147408750?l=amypatrick.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amypatrick.blogspot.com/feeds/4674985725147408750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7504981&amp;postID=4674985725147408750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7504981/posts/default/4674985725147408750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7504981/posts/default/4674985725147408750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amypatrick.blogspot.com/2009/03/dead-joke-pile.html' title='Dead Joke Pile'/><author><name>amypatrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09348802048992131701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05828053561324469869'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7504981.post-8436985361260938798</id><published>2009-03-13T08:40:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T08:44:42.429-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinnabon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='toast'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='advertising'/><title type='text'>Cinnabon Cinnamon</title><content type='html'>So, I bought this cinnamon bread for breakfast. It is quite tasty with coffee and a little butter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, here is the thing to me. They advertise the bread as "made from Cinnabon" cinnamon. So? Who buys a Cinnabon roll for the cinnamon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Could I get one of your decadent rolls? But, please, for God's sake DO NOT put any of that buttercream on it. It distracts from the scumptious cinnamon."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7504981-8436985361260938798?l=amypatrick.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amypatrick.blogspot.com/feeds/8436985361260938798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7504981&amp;postID=8436985361260938798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7504981/posts/default/8436985361260938798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7504981/posts/default/8436985361260938798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amypatrick.blogspot.com/2009/03/cinnabon-cinnamon.html' title='Cinnabon Cinnamon'/><author><name>amypatrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09348802048992131701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05828053561324469869'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7504981.post-8505681300488687188</id><published>2009-02-19T23:16:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T23:17:50.962-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Get Ready for an Even More Ridiculous Blog!!!!</title><content type='html'>So, if all goes according to plan, I will have this blog outfitted with Twitter. That way, instead of windy, self-important blogs, you will glory in my short self-important musings.&lt;br /&gt;Aren't you just thrilled.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7504981-8505681300488687188?l=amypatrick.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amypatrick.blogspot.com/feeds/8505681300488687188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7504981&amp;postID=8505681300488687188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7504981/posts/default/8505681300488687188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7504981/posts/default/8505681300488687188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amypatrick.blogspot.com/2009/02/get-ready-for-even-more-ridiculous-blog.html' title='Get Ready for an Even More Ridiculous Blog!!!!'/><author><name>amypatrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09348802048992131701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05828053561324469869'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7504981.post-3031667379065557637</id><published>2009-01-20T19:56:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T20:20:39.597-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Revenge of the Blerds</title><content type='html'>Blerd is a noun. It is a combinaiton of the words Black and Nerd. With a Blerd-in-Chief just put into office I wanted to use this time to spotlight a few blerds out there in other fields. If you know anymore, please feel free to send in suggestions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the list, what makes a blerd? Blerds are a little wonky and techy. They usually work behind the scenes. Some of them can go from blerds to just straight up cool kids. This happens a lot in the music industry. But, they are marked by eccentricities. Most have interests that are not stereotypical and can confound the masses. But, much like all their nerd bretheren, they find joy in things that might not always be popular.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my list, I am dealing with only living blerds. Trust me, this list could be full without ever leaving the 1920's. Please do enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MUSIC:&lt;br /&gt;Missy Elliot&lt;br /&gt;Kanye West&lt;br /&gt;The Roots&lt;br /&gt;Cody Chestnutt&lt;br /&gt;Pharrell&lt;br /&gt;Timbaland (pre-weightlifting)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FILM/THEATER/TV:&lt;br /&gt;Spike Lee&lt;br /&gt;Larry Widmore&lt;br /&gt;Chris Rock&lt;br /&gt;Darnell Martin&lt;br /&gt;Stew&lt;br /&gt;Suzan-Lori Parks&lt;br /&gt;Don Cheadle&lt;br /&gt;George C. Wolfe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SPORTS:&lt;br /&gt;Larry Fitzgerald&lt;br /&gt;LeBron James&lt;br /&gt;Marcellus Wiley (aka Dat Dude)&lt;br /&gt;Mike Singletery&lt;br /&gt;Venus Williams&lt;br /&gt;Cheryl Miller&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;POLITICS:&lt;br /&gt;Gene Robinson&lt;br /&gt;Cory Booker&lt;br /&gt;Dominic Carter (host of NY1 "Inside City Hall")&lt;br /&gt;Amiri Baraka&lt;br /&gt;Carl McCall&lt;br /&gt;Maxine Waters&lt;br /&gt;Cornell West&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LITERATURE:&lt;br /&gt;Rebecca Walker &lt;br /&gt;Colson Whitehead&lt;br /&gt;Ta-Nehisi Coates&lt;br /&gt;Keith Knight&lt;br /&gt;Kyle Baker&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7504981-3031667379065557637?l=amypatrick.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amypatrick.blogspot.com/feeds/3031667379065557637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7504981&amp;postID=3031667379065557637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7504981/posts/default/3031667379065557637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7504981/posts/default/3031667379065557637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amypatrick.blogspot.com/2009/01/revenge-of-blerds.html' title='Revenge of the Blerds'/><author><name>amypatrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09348802048992131701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05828053561324469869'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7504981.post-3691013785512957223</id><published>2008-12-15T09:59:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T10:01:28.767-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas from Amy and Sadie</title><content type='html'>So, I am starting my annual tradition of my favorite holiday videos. Have a great Christmas, Hannukah, Kwaanza, or just a nice winter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oNzoZbCJSqA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oNzoZbCJSqA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7504981-3691013785512957223?l=amypatrick.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amypatrick.blogspot.com/feeds/3691013785512957223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7504981&amp;postID=3691013785512957223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7504981/posts/default/3691013785512957223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7504981/posts/default/3691013785512957223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amypatrick.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas-from-amy-and-sadie.html' title='Merry Christmas from Amy and Sadie'/><author><name>amypatrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09348802048992131701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05828053561324469869'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7504981.post-8654150214179052940</id><published>2008-12-11T14:48:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T14:52:57.151-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Got My Holiday Spirit!</title><content type='html'>So, I watched a show last night called "The Secret Millionaire". It got very dusty in our house at the end of the show. In it, a millionaire lives in a depressed area and interacts with people. At the end of 2 weeks they come back and give people and their charities anywhere from $100,000 and up to people they want to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good works are praised and the rich people are giving their own money. It does my heart good to see things like that. I hope that all of us can have some generosity in our hearts during the holidays. Donating time, leaving extra tips, and helping people out matter as much as money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want more information, go to the website below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.fox.com/secretmillionaire&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7504981-8654150214179052940?l=amypatrick.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amypatrick.blogspot.com/feeds/8654150214179052940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7504981&amp;postID=8654150214179052940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7504981/posts/default/8654150214179052940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7504981/posts/default/8654150214179052940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amypatrick.blogspot.com/2008/12/got-my-holiday-spirit.html' title='Got My Holiday Spirit!'/><author><name>amypatrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09348802048992131701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05828053561324469869'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7504981.post-5621263131048572196</id><published>2008-11-05T15:29:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T15:38:11.025-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank you Barack Obama</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://news.greatblogabout.org/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/windowslivewriterbacktothefuturecuriousfactscontinue-102ee174.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://news.greatblogabout.org/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/windowslivewriterbacktothefuturecuriousfactscontinue-102ee174.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, Marty McFly never has to tell Mayor Goldie Wilson he can be mayor. He'll believe it on his own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7504981-5621263131048572196?l=amypatrick.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amypatrick.blogspot.com/feeds/5621263131048572196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7504981&amp;postID=5621263131048572196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7504981/posts/default/5621263131048572196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7504981/posts/default/5621263131048572196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amypatrick.blogspot.com/2008/11/thank-you-barack-obama.html' title='Thank you Barack Obama'/><author><name>amypatrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09348802048992131701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05828053561324469869'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7504981.post-2321933406536345913</id><published>2008-11-04T09:03:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T09:04:28.638-05:00</updated><title type='text'>VOTE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;VOTE!!!!!VOTE!!!!!VOTE!!!!!VOTE!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can change the world today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7504981-2321933406536345913?l=amypatrick.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amypatrick.blogspot.com/feeds/2321933406536345913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7504981&amp;postID=2321933406536345913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7504981/posts/default/2321933406536345913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7504981/posts/default/2321933406536345913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amypatrick.blogspot.com/2008/11/vote.html' title='VOTE'/><author><name>amypatrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09348802048992131701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05828053561324469869'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7504981.post-8900363122495557878</id><published>2008-09-30T15:41:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T15:44:15.335-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awesomeness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rodney Dangerfield'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><title type='text'>When I Grow Up...</title><content type='html'>I want to be Thornton Melon when I grow up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tQnAhSzb4gY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tQnAhSzb4gY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, who doesn't.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7504981-8900363122495557878?l=amypatrick.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amypatrick.blogspot.com/feeds/8900363122495557878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7504981&amp;postID=8900363122495557878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7504981/posts/default/8900363122495557878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7504981/posts/default/8900363122495557878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amypatrick.blogspot.com/2008/09/when-i-grow-up.html' title='When I Grow Up...'/><author><name>amypatrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09348802048992131701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05828053561324469869'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7504981.post-5659961213394873413</id><published>2008-09-15T20:04:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T20:06:48.773-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Oral Surgery</title><content type='html'>This video is a re-enactment of my recent tooth extraction. Jude Law is playing the role of Amy Patrick in this scene.&lt;br /&gt;I am finally losing the pizza burn sensation and stitches.&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully, I will have an actual tooth and not an Amy Winehouse gaping mouth hole by the end of this month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ggtHH31hdZk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ggtHH31hdZk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7504981-5659961213394873413?l=amypatrick.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amypatrick.blogspot.com/feeds/5659961213394873413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7504981&amp;postID=5659961213394873413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7504981/posts/default/5659961213394873413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7504981/posts/default/5659961213394873413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amypatrick.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-oral-surgery.html' title='My Oral Surgery'/><author><name>amypatrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09348802048992131701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05828053561324469869'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7504981.post-2839120602175732610</id><published>2008-07-22T16:44:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T16:44:42.986-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Brain Hurts</title><content type='html'>I just watched a movie where Alan Payne played a Puerto Rican and Renee Zellweger played a Hasidic Jew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to go lie down.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7504981-2839120602175732610?l=amypatrick.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amypatrick.blogspot.com/feeds/2839120602175732610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7504981&amp;postID=2839120602175732610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7504981/posts/default/2839120602175732610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7504981/posts/default/2839120602175732610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amypatrick.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-brain-hurts.html' title='My Brain Hurts'/><author><name>amypatrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09348802048992131701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05828053561324469869'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7504981.post-2876908125243757226</id><published>2008-07-18T14:22:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T14:26:34.292-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Best Way to Describe the Whole Thing</title><content type='html'>I used to get so worked up by Elisabeth Hassleback on "The View" that I wrote an angry letter. Now, she just makes me laugh. I think E! online did the best job summarizing her drama with the N word. I don't mean to rain on her parade but her party might have been Lincoln's at one time, but Nixon employed the Southern strategy to make sure that blue collar and southern whites voted against their best interests by using racism.&lt;br /&gt;But, that is not the point.&lt;br /&gt;The point is, Elisabeth is a naive dolt who needs to learn about the world around her. How she lives every day in NYC, I'll never know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Per E! Online:&lt;br /&gt;"Today in Viewland, what started out as a discussion over the hypocrisy of Rev. Jesse Jackson using the N-word on Fox News in an off-air comment quickly turned into a heated discussion between Elisabeth Hasselbeck and herself.&lt;br /&gt;Elisabeth doesn’t believe anybody, regardless of race, should ever use the N-word, because she’s seen the movie Crash. Sherri Shepherd and Whoopi both try to explain their perspectives, but they can't get a word in because Elisabeth has worked herself up so much, she's crying by the end.&lt;br /&gt;And that, dear readers, is why Crash beat out Brokeback Mountain for the Best Picture Oscar."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS- Even Barabra told her she was only talking and not listening!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7504981-2876908125243757226?l=amypatrick.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amypatrick.blogspot.com/feeds/2876908125243757226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7504981&amp;postID=2876908125243757226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7504981/posts/default/2876908125243757226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7504981/posts/default/2876908125243757226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amypatrick.blogspot.com/2008/07/best-way-to-describe-whole-thing.html' title='Best Way to Describe the Whole Thing'/><author><name>amypatrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09348802048992131701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05828053561324469869'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7504981.post-2745995549720835474</id><published>2008-07-17T14:56:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T15:08:51.708-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Weird Crush</title><content type='html'>Anyone who knows me knows that I have two types of guys I am attracted to. There are tall, athletic type guys with race unimportant. I like a taller thin guy. (David Bowie, Alonzo Mourning, Ed Norton)&lt;br /&gt;I also have a weird obsession with short dudes with dark hair that I am always crushing on. (Freddy Rodriguez, Hal Sparks, Adam Levine)&lt;br /&gt;But, I now have a new crush. &lt;a href="http://www.rachelmaddow.com"&gt;Rachel Maddow&lt;/a&gt; of Air America who is a frequent guest and guest host on &lt;a href="http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/3036677/"&gt;Countdown with Keith Olbermann&lt;/a&gt;. She is really funny and smart and has that cute dykey look that not many people can pull off.&lt;br /&gt;So, this post is for you Rachel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do these people have in common?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.music-atlas.com/images/david_bowie_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.music-atlas.com/images/david_bowie_1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://us.movies1.yimg.com/movies.yahoo.com/images/hv/photo/movie_pix/warner_brothers/poseidon/freddy_rodriguez/tribeca06_poseidons.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://us.movies1.yimg.com/movies.yahoo.com/images/hv/photo/movie_pix/warner_brothers/poseidon/freddy_rodriguez/tribeca06_poseidons.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.pacificviews.org/weblog/archives/Pictures/rachel_maddow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.pacificviews.org/weblog/archives/Pictures/rachel_maddow.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only my love for all of them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7504981-2745995549720835474?l=amypatrick.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amypatrick.blogspot.com/feeds/2745995549720835474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7504981&amp;postID=2745995549720835474' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7504981/posts/default/2745995549720835474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7504981/posts/default/2745995549720835474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amypatrick.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-weird-crush.html' title='My Weird Crush'/><author><name>amypatrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09348802048992131701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05828053561324469869'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7504981.post-869940637081013035</id><published>2008-07-16T20:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T20:23:11.744-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Long Time...</title><content type='html'>It's been a long time since I did any kind of real blogging. I used to write about music, movies, books, TV, sports. Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;But...&lt;br /&gt;I had a baby.&lt;br /&gt;Lately my time has been all mommy all the time. But, I want to start writing more. I will be writing more starting tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Hope you enjoy it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7504981-869940637081013035?l=amypatrick.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amypatrick.blogspot.com/feeds/869940637081013035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7504981&amp;postID=869940637081013035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7504981/posts/default/869940637081013035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7504981/posts/default/869940637081013035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amypatrick.blogspot.com/2008/07/long-time.html' title='A Long Time...'/><author><name>amypatrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09348802048992131701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05828053561324469869'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7504981.post-6374143346591798450</id><published>2008-06-06T09:51:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T09:52:32.994-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Walking on the Lower East Side...</title><content type='html'>I saw a sign that said this...&lt;br /&gt;"Plus Size Skinny Jeans"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing else necessary!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7504981-6374143346591798450?l=amypatrick.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amypatrick.blogspot.com/feeds/6374143346591798450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7504981&amp;postID=6374143346591798450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7504981/posts/default/6374143346591798450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7504981/posts/default/6374143346591798450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amypatrick.blogspot.com/2008/06/walking-on-lower-east-side.html' title='Walking on the Lower East Side...'/><author><name>amypatrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09348802048992131701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05828053561324469869'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7504981.post-1443005450574739842</id><published>2008-04-14T08:24:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T11:55:44.157-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MTV'/><title type='text'>20th Anniversaries Make Me Feel Old</title><content type='html'>Since this weekend, MTV and MTV2 have been commemorating the 20th Anniversary of Yo! MTV Raps. This has me feeling just a bit old. "Why Amy?" you might ask. I'll tell you why my dear readers. I feel old because I remember when Yo! MTV Raps first came on TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was 12 years old and in 8th grade. I was introduced to rap by several cousins. At that time, it was popular in big cities but was just making inroads into suburban and rural areas. In my town, there were only a few rap fans. Most people like top 40 or country music. My tastes made me a bit of an outcast. My best friend, Eroica, and myself would try to be home at 3pm ahrsp to watch Yo! MTV Raps. You would see videos that were not on all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, things have changed. MTV rarely shows videos and MTV2 has enough rap to make anyone know a few songs. But, one thing has kind of changed that I find completely ridiculous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(tangent below)&lt;br /&gt;Before I go on, let me start this by saying, I am a 32 year-old white mother of an infant. I went to college and got a master's degree. I am stating all this because I don't want what I say to be dismissed.&lt;br /&gt;I AM TIRED OF EVERY WORD BEING CENSORED IN A RAP VIDEO!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, curses not allowed by the FCC and the N-word are understandable. But, currently any words related to drugs, robbing, or murder are beeped. You can't say "gat" in any context, "ho" in any context. or any words that might be related to the topics. Never mind the words are being use in a metaphorical way. There is no way you will hear it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why does this bother me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because, currently MTV rides on the backs of rap. When it was a niche market they should most videos (excluding things like By the Time I get to Arizona by PE) with only the most extreme curses bleeped. Now, it's everything. What happened? Did the amount of white faces ingesting the videos mean things had to change. If anyone out there knows, please write your girl.&lt;br /&gt;(end of tangent)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, all week MTV2 celebrated the anniversary of Yo! MTV Raps. I sat and watched many of the specials and watched a huge amount of old school videos. The whole thing left me both happy and sad. The memories it brought up made me smile and think about the time I spent with these artists and their work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, I also realized that I am now an old person. 20 year anniversaries are happening for things I remember...well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7504981-1443005450574739842?l=amypatrick.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amypatrick.blogspot.com/feeds/1443005450574739842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7504981&amp;postID=1443005450574739842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7504981/posts/default/1443005450574739842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7504981/posts/default/1443005450574739842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amypatrick.blogspot.com/2008/04/20th-anniversaries-make-me-feel-old.html' title='20th Anniversaries Make Me Feel Old'/><author><name>amypatrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09348802048992131701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05828053561324469869'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7504981.post-4357236057153968663</id><published>2008-04-11T14:09:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T14:45:04.738-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brooklyn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hip-Hop'/><title type='text'>My Favorite NY Places</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fulton_Mall"&gt;Part One:&lt;br /&gt;The Fulton Mall&lt;br /&gt;Brooklyn, NY&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have decided to write an on-going series of pieces about some of my favorite places in NY. I want to cover the boroughs I enjoy and the things I like to do in these places. I wanted to start with a place near my house that doesn't get a lot of love, the &lt;a href="http://www.fultonstreet.org"&gt;Fulton Mall.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Fulton Mall is not pretty. In fact, it is pretty ugly. Every awning has, like, fifteen qualifiers (ex. Pagers, Sneakers, Leather, DVD) and none of the stores are exactly neat and organized. And that is why I love them. On both sides of the mall, gentrification has hit hard. Brooklyn Heights and the Promenade surround the enterance of the mall.&lt;a href="http://www.bam.org"&gt; BAM&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.markmorrisdancegroup.org"&gt;Mark Morris&lt;/a&gt;, and the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Atlantic_Terminal_Mall"&gt;Atlantic Center&lt;/a&gt; loom at the end of the mall. No matter what happens on either side of the mall, the mall stays the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The charm of the mall is the fact that it seems preserved in amber. The stores remind you that NY used to have a hip-hop beating heart. The stores might as well all be named "B-Boy Megamart". The stores feature CD's, bootleg DVD's, electronics, cell phones, and all the trappings of "urban" culture. But, some of the trappings are whimsical. The dearth of airbrushing spots makes one wonder when you stepped into&lt;a href="http://www.mbchamber.com/"&gt; Myrtle Beach&lt;/a&gt;. There are several shops that anchor the mall like &lt;a href="http://www.duanereade.com"&gt;Duane Reade&lt;/a&gt; and Cookies. But, what makes the mall run is the small shops providing a variety of goods and services.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately not everything in the mall can stay the same. &lt;a href="http://www.beatstreet.com"&gt;Beat Street Records&lt;/a&gt; has closed and now you have to hit web sites and few small places in the city for vinyl. However, the store lives on forever in Jay-Z's video for "99 Problems". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mall seems to stay the same. When the weather is good the crowds surge. The street vendors are on every square inch of pavement (look for the guy selling Evisu, True Religion, and other high end jeans). It can smell a little weird. I wouldn't have it any other way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7504981-4357236057153968663?l=amypatrick.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amypatrick.blogspot.com/feeds/4357236057153968663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7504981&amp;postID=4357236057153968663' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7504981/posts/default/4357236057153968663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7504981/posts/default/4357236057153968663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amypatrick.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-favorite-ny-places.html' title='My Favorite NY Places'/><author><name>amypatrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09348802048992131701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05828053561324469869'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7504981.post-1712256456654464225</id><published>2008-04-01T13:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T13:24:24.153-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Holy S@!T!!!!</title><content type='html'>Go read this blog. I almost wet my pants!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://stuffwhitepeoplelike.wordpress.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7504981-1712256456654464225?l=amypatrick.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amypatrick.blogspot.com/feeds/1712256456654464225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7504981&amp;postID=1712256456654464225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7504981/posts/default/1712256456654464225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7504981/posts/default/1712256456654464225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amypatrick.blogspot.com/2008/04/holy-st.html' title='Holy S@!T!!!!'/><author><name>amypatrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09348802048992131701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05828053561324469869'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7504981.post-690992412626960265</id><published>2008-04-01T12:05:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T12:22:13.142-04:00</updated><title type='text'>TV on DVD</title><content type='html'>There's a bit that &lt;a href="http://www.jimgaffigan.com"&gt;Jim Gaffigan&lt;/a&gt; does about watching a movie ten years after it came out. You see it on cable and then want to talk about it. But, noone wants to talk to you about it because they saw it TEN YEARS AGO!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where am I going with this? I am recommending both&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Wire_(TV_series)"&gt; "The Wire"&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Battlestar_galactica"&gt;"Battlestar Galactica"&lt;/a&gt; to watch on DVD. I think that both of these shows benefit from watching in a chunk and really enveloping yourself in the experience. Both shows have small episode-centric plots along with expansive overarching stories. They develop their characters and engage you in ethical debates along with nerdy water-cooler talk. Both shows have an &lt;a href="http://www.sensesofcinema.com/contents/directors/05/altman.html"&gt;Altmanesque&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.victorianweb.org/authors/dickens/index.html"&gt;Dickensian&lt;/a&gt; sensibility.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first four seasons of "The Wire" are on DVD and the final season will be out soon. "Battlestar Galactica" has the mini-series, first 3 seasons, and the "Razor" prequel. The final season of BSG starts this Friday. Both shows are amazing and feature some of the best writing on TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good writing leads me to my next tangent. My husband and I watched "Michael Clayton" on DVD. It was a tightly directed and written movie. My husband was like, "Why did I like that movie so much?" I basically stated in this day and age very few scripts and films last as long as they need too. Many are too long. &lt;a href="http://www.rogerebert.com"&gt;Roger Ebert&lt;/a&gt; has a theory that states: all good movies can last four hours and you will not feel it, a bad movie can last one hour and you will check your watch. I cannot state how much I believe this. Any good experience in entertainment can last as long as it needs to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a shame that a competent piece of filmmaking can get you that excited. But, as long as Michael Bay keeps making "awesome" movies and shows like "Rock of Love 2" get greenlit, gems like "Michael Clayton", BSG, and "The Wire" will get gobbled up by hungry viewers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of this comes down to demographics. White men aged 18-35 consume the most entertainment. So, until the rest of us ask for more, we aren't going to get it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7504981-690992412626960265?l=amypatrick.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amypatrick.blogspot.com/feeds/690992412626960265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7504981&amp;postID=690992412626960265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7504981/posts/default/690992412626960265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7504981/posts/default/690992412626960265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amypatrick.blogspot.com/2008/04/tv-on-dvd.html' title='TV on DVD'/><author><name>amypatrick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09348802048992131701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05828053561324469869'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry></feed>